::General Information::

Characters Full Name: Decklan Shawn Owens
Nickname(s):Deck, Owens
Codename:Ace
Age: 18
Birthplace:Las Vegas, Nevada
Race:((Mutant, Human, ect.))Mutant
Gender: Male
Weapon(s): Kick ass power && a deck of playing cards at timesxx
Group: Brotherhood
Power(s) if any: Pyrokinesis;; Decklan has the special gift of the Phoneix Syndrome. When he fully power's up his pyrokenetic power's he looses alot of energy fast. He can stay in the Phoneix state for about 30-40 minutes tops before blacking out.
[/LIST]Occupation (optional): Tattoo Artist//A very dumb student xD

::Personality:

Notable Strength(s): his confidence, his lack of giving up, his loyalty to friends
Notable Weakness(s):his cocky attitude, his lack of paying attention
Likes: women, alcohol, partying like a rock star xD
Dislikes: X-Men, waking up early, being pranked on
Moral Side:(Evil, Good ect.) Erm whatever his friends are doing, meaning bad
Other:


::Appearance::

Hair Color(s)/Style:brown/spikey
Eye Color(s): green
Height/Weight: 6'0/168 Ibs
Body Frame: toned
Tattoo(s)/Piercing(s):a large tribal tattoo on his back/none
Style (Clothes...): punkish/casual
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::Other::

Short Bio: Hey the names Decklan Owens and yeah am a mutant, yeah I said it mutant. Let�s see what could I possibly say about myself that my self image wont tell you already? I would say am a pretty average teen you know? I like to drink, get high, party, have sex, the regular stuff. But the thing am not exactly what you would call �normal.� Like I said am a mutha flipping mutant in one of the most notorious mutant gangs in New York, or the world for a matter of fact. But am getting ahead of myself let me take you back.........

Well it all started in a small city called Las Vegas, you might of heard of it? Well anyways my skanky hoe of a mom fucked some idiot in a sleezy ass bar and nine months later, BAM! I was unleashed to this wonderful world of ours. Growing up I didn�t really have lots of cash to blow off which sucks when you live in Vegas. I lived in the most ghettoest part of town and I was so fucking dirt poor it made kids in Africa look rich. Most of the income that came to my �home� was spend on booze and drugs, woot for me right? In school I wasn�t much better my teacher�s hated me, my peers despised me and when I got home my dad or my mom would woop me if I so muched as looked at them funny.

Oh the memories.....fast forward to my 12th year where I met the most wonderful girl on the face of this planet, Monica. She was only a year older than me but hell we had kick ass times guys. Not even a teen and I was already in love, so much so that we...well had intimate relationship. Then about hmm 2 months later she moved away without even a goodbye. I swore I would of married her and would of given up my life for that girl. It tore me apart never had anything hurt me as much as her just disappearing on me like that, felt like she had stabbed me in the back.

Well eventually you can say I got over her and just attempted to regain my sanity once more. Then something happened that turned my life for the best. One night I was walking home from a long night at the pool hall. Half way home I noticed about 6 guys following me, it didn�t take a genius to figure out what a bad situation that was. There I was some 15 year old punk walking down a bad neighborhood were even if I screamed out like a soprano no one would give a shit about me. So being the arrogant pompous ass I turned around and confronted them first. �What the hell do you mutha fucking queers want?!� Was I got out before they came rushing at me cornering me into a dark alley.

To be honest I got my ass kicked, but I did hold my own pretty well for it being 6 on 1. As I thought my beating was almost done I heard someone yell to some other big hair dude to cut my face. That�s were I was like hell no, I will turn into Super Man if you attempt to even get near me with that blade. And in a sense I did...sorta. I saw the creep walking my way as I tried to wipe the blood from my eyes and I could feel my blood boiling. Out of nowhere my hands started to feel like they were burning and then like magic a fire ball appeared. Out of the blue, poof, a baseball size fire ball right in my palms for me to do as I wished. So without a moments hesitation I threw it a the guys face.

The other guys stood there looking at me in horror and fascination. Then most of them snapped and tried to hurt me, biggest mistake of there lives let me tell ya. I hurled more fireballs at them burning them alive. Man what an exultant feeling I got from that. After that night I started to play more and more with my power�s and used them frequently which I assume caught the attention of some chick named Mystique. She told me about other�s like me and recruited me to a gang known as the Brotherhood of Mutants. That�s were am at in my life for the moment but if you stick around am sure you�ll find out more about me.......catch you at the Brotherhood house.
Family Members:Shiana.//mother Eric.//Father Landon James.//cousin
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::Player::
(This is to get to know you as a person and not just as your rp character)

Name: Diana
Age: 17
Gender: F
State/Country: TX/US
Where did you hear about us?: owner
Other characters you control (if any): Devan, Lance, Landon, Tabitha and now to round out my full house Decklan