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Ancestor: Warrior Of The Vanguard
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Real name:Aden Stone
Codename: Ancestor: Warrior Of The Vanguard
Age:Over 21
Sex:Male
Height:6’5” but variable
Weight:225lbs. but variable
Hair:Variable
Eyes:Black(right eye) & White(left eye)
Appearance:Attractive male, with an extreme muscular build and no scars or birthmarks, though he is capable of altering his appearance at will.
Place of birth:NYS in the year 4237A.D.
Character's Personality:Very stable individual who is fiercely loyal to his friends and fellow crime fighters.
Good, bad, or neutral:Good.
Base of operations:None.
Metahuman Abilities:Abilities already diplayed: Time travel(rendered inert by himself)
Flight
Super Speed
Mega Strength(can lift/press well over 100 tons)
Enhanced Super Senses
Teleportation
Quad Burn(4 multi-directional destructive beams)
Heat Vision
Ice Vision
Inert
Power Enhancement
Transmutation(inorganic objects)
Invulnerability
Intangibility
Invisibility
Gaseous, Liquid, and Metallic states
Sonic Voice
Shape Shifting
Psionic Abilities
and even more that he has yet to discover.
Weaknesses:His only known weakness as yet, appears to be magic. Magic can actually cut off his connection with his ancestral abilities, thus causing him to lose them one by one.
Brief History:Born in the year 4237A.D., Aden was a happy child but extremely normal. He had a normal upbringing, went to school and did what normal kids do. Though he excelled at academics, he rarely participated in sporting events and was not very physical. Academia seemed to be his main drive, since he was sorely lacking in other more physically demanding activities. The years went by, and upon graduating from school a year earlier than his other classmates, received some of the school’s highest academic honors. Wanting to continue his education, Aden joined the finest college in New York, and again graduated early. He was now going to be twenty-one soon, and his father told him that things may seem differently afterwards. The year was now 4258A.D., and Aden’s twenty-first birthday had finally arrived. When he awoke that morning, he felt very refreshed and invigorated. He heard a loud noise that he could not recognize, and looked about his room. Suddenly, objects in the room were clear and blurry and he could see right thru them. He was surprisingly calm about this, and his eyes focused on the object next to his bed. It was his sleep alarm unit, and he realized that he was hearing the small computer mechanisms inside of the device. He quickly went to his clothes storage unit and went to throw the first thing he could grab. When he attempted to wear his favorite shirt, the fabric ripped into shreds onto the floor. He picked up the tattered shirt and when he looked up, he saw his image in the mirror, but something was different about him. He looked at the reflection of himself, and almost did not recognize his own face. He studied his new form which was now incredibly defined and extremely muscular. Aden found some very baggy clothes and went to run to see his father. He took one step and suddenly everything was a rush of lights and colors. He stopped moving his legs and the rest of the world seemed to be trying to catch up with him. He looked around where he was now standing, and he recognized a statue commemorating the complete geological repair of the San Andreas Fault Line. He had traveled from New York to California in less than half a second. He looked at his baggy clothes and saw that they were a tattered mess. He thought about how he would get back to New York to see his father, and before it was even a completed thought he had disappeared from California, only to reappear directly before his father back in New York.

His father was not startled by this, nor was he surprised by this event. He had been expecting this day to come, for he too had received his powers upon his twenty-first birthday. He sat his son Aden at the dinner table, and began to tell his son about his family’s incredible heritage. He told Aden about his own ability of the mastery of time travel, and how his deceased mother could transport herself anywhere she so wished. He went on to tell of how the family’s unique history went as far back as the middle of the twentieth Century. Aden could not believe what he was hearing, but could not deny the events that had occurred this day. While Aden’s thoughts were drifting elsewhere, his father was attempting to tell him about the dangers of using his abilities without proper training first. His father snapped Aden’s attention to the hear and now, and told him that because he appeared to have developed multiple metahuman abilities, that he may in fact be directly channeling his ancestor’s individual abilities. He went on to say that since they were unsure exactly how many in the family had acquired metahuman powers over the last two-thousand years, there was no telling exactly how many abilities that would entail. Aden thought about that for a moment, and he realized that he was very hungry. His father told him that because he had used an ability of superhuman accelerated speed, his metabolism was kicking into over-drive. He thought about drinking something cold, and the table he was touching turned immediately into solid ice. His father quickly reminded him to guard his thoughts carefully, as with the ability of transmutation, he could literally think of something with drastic results. His father told him to relax and concentrate on returning the table to its’ original state. Aden thought for a moment, and the table turned into solid silver and almost doubled in size. His father told him that all things take time, and caution was the word of the day.

Later Aden retired to his room, but he could not stop thinking about his new found abilities. He quickly began to research the metahuman phenomena , and found that he was most fascinated by the heroes in the twentieth Century. Heroes were still wearing very elaborate costumes, and he thought of what it might be like to be one of them. He quickly grabbed the sheets of his bed and started thinking about how he would like his own costume to look. The fabric began to take shape and quickly formed around Aden’s now massive physique. He looked at his reflection and was pleased with the results. Thoughts began to form in his head of the type of hero he would or could become, and he decided he wanted to test out some of his abilities without the aid of his father. He would use his teleportation to take him somewhere in the world where he could show off his powers. He attempted to turn on his viewing unit with his psionic abilities, but instead turned on his research unit which still had clips from the twentieth Century on the screen. As he thought of the interesting battles they would fight, he suddenly vanished from sight only to reappear floating in an unfamiliar sky.

Realizing he had made a rash error in judgment by trying to show off, he quickly scanned his surroundings for clues to his whereabouts. The smell of decaying ozone and burning fossil fuels, gave him an inkling of where he might be. Using his telescopic vision, he saw a news stand several miles away. He focused more intently on one of the newspapers and saw the date. He had triggered his father’s ability to control time, and had traveled back to the year two thousandA.D. Realizing the dangers of what might happen to him or his surroundings if he attempted another time slide without greater experience, Aden rendered his time traveling abilities inert. Aden now had to make a decision as for what to do now that he was trapped in the twenty-first Century. He realized that he could not just sit around and do nothing, but if he was to truly fight the forces of evil, he would have to use great restraint upon himself. He realized he was not here to show off and grandstand, but to possibly make a difference in the world. He would honor his heritage by assuming the codename of Ancestor: Warrior Of The Vanguard.

Ancestor: Warrior Of The Vanguard (c)