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This is a roleplay journal for Toro Raymond from Marvel Comics. If you have any questions about my playing of Toro, ideas or suggestions for plotting or anything else, let me know here! I'm very open to discussion and constructive criticism. All comments are screened and IP-addresses are not logged.

Profile
Character Name Ψ Tom "Toro" Raymond
Character Canon Ψ Marvel Comics
Character Timeline Ψ Mid-The Torch #6 when Jim Hammond offers to help him find out the truth about his mother's past.
Extra Details (a brief description of your AU, game, etc) Ψ Toro is a mutant who was the partner to The Original Human Torch, Jim Hammond. His mutant abilities mimick Jim's pyrokinetic abilities because Tom was exposed to the Horton Cells that make up Jim at a very young age. He also ages very slowly even though he died at about the age 45, but looks like he's barely hit thirty.

Contact Info
Player Ψ Kathrine
Email Ψ spkathrine[at]gmail.com split_persona02[at]yahoo.com
Livejournal Ψ sp_kathrine
Plurk Ψ chocolateisbrainfood
Time Zone Ψ EST (GMT -5:00)

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OOC Information:
Name: Kathrine
Age: 24
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E-MAIL: spkathrine[@]gmail.com
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IC Information:
Name: Thomas “Toro” Raymond
Fandom: Marvel Comics
Timeline:Mid-The Torch #6.
Age: about 84, looks to be in his late 20s/early 30s
Appearance: Toro is about 5’11” with black hair and blue eyes. He’s physically fit and wears a suit under his clothes that adapts to extreme temperatures.

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[The first sight is the blurry vision of the room spinning as berry clatters along after hiting the floor. It tumbles twice and then slides, coming to the stop against something metallic. As the blur fades it shows a bed in the distance, but the angle is bad enough that you can't really see more than what appears to be a shifting figure lying near the edge of it in the dark. Someone knocked their phone over in their sleep? Nothing worth watching.

That is until there is suddenly a dim glow that slowly getting brighter and brighter from the bed and the person tosses and a bright orange-glowing hand stretches out over the edge of the bed. Dark wispy tendrils float up for a moment before suddenly the entire bed is covered in the reds, oranges, golds, and whites of flames.

Hot fire burning everything near it--the figure on the bed, the bed itself, the clothes draped off the end to the floor--for seconds before the loud hissing of the sprinklers being set off and the room is doused in streams of water.]

Jim--What--Oh, damn it--[The figure on the bed jerks up, uninjured, awake, confused and rolls right out of the smoking, sizzling bed and onto the floor. He rolls onto the berry, disconnecting the feed.]