Heroes Past II
Sharrock
“Our primal instincts are what has allowed us to survive this far. Suppress them long enough, and you will evolve into extinction.”
Sharrock struggles against civilized suffocation as she wreaks her own special brand of havoc across Paragon City. Her strong moral compass guides her in her hunt against the seditious predators which abound, but her ferocity often paints her in a poor light in the public eye.
Every dawn brings with it new challenges for this warrior who sees herself as the next step in the evolutionary ladder.
Prismatic Hugh
“The rainbow is the real treasure. There is no pot of gold.” –Prismatic Hugh
A freak accident involving a Lite Brite with faulty wiring and a leaky gas oven being used to bake Shrinky Dinks left Hubert Finch forever changed. With a wife working an emergency shift at the hospital and two children who had just crossed the street to visit a neighbor’s new puppy, some would say the twists of fate were kind on this particular day. Undoubtedly, Hubert Finch would disagree.
The explosion which rocked the Finch home left a once simple husband little more than a molten heap of colored plastic.
Within the clammy bowels of the city morgue, the unique fusion of elements hardened and a hero was reborn. With the uncanny ability to harness and manipulate any range of spectral energies, Prismatic Hugh set out in search of a way to change his fate once more.
Over 30 years later, and not a day older, he continues to watch over the good citizens of Paragon City…
Neon Nina
Nestled within her prismatic regiment, Nina had been assigned her duties wrapped in a stunning smock of Pacific Blue. She wasn’t exactly sure how or who she was to ‘pacify’, but she eagerly awaited her first summons. The wait was not long.
One of the first selected from her squad, she raced along the void beneath her and conjured forth a dinosa–no, wait, a dragon it became, of furious might and skyward flight. Searing bolts blasted from its mouth before she was slipped back into formation.
Again and again she was called forth, rolling oceans and blanketed night, petals of a delicate iris, arching within a visionary rainbow. Always, she met her challenges with a brilliance unmatched. Until the Days of Fire.
The scorching light of rebirth found her in the Court of Hues, paying witness to miracles even beyond imagination. When Nina swore her fealty to the Crayon King and accepted the geas he bestowed, she had no idea what fickle twist of fate was in store…