Lor-Zod

[Chris ''Nightwing'' Kent]

Lor Zod

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Call me a sidekick...I dare you. I double dog dare you.

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Full Name: Lor Zod
Code Name: Lor-Zod
Age: Lor-Zod lol Jk 17
Date of Birth: December 3rd though there is no date in the Phantom Zone
Sexual Orientation: Hetero
Species: Kryptonian
Alliance: Free Lance Hero
Citizenship: DC
Canon or Original?: Canon

"Victory is MINE Baldy!
And if you had any hair I'd take that too!"

Hair: Lor Zod's hair is black and it sits about upper neck length. It is soft, and it does not
lock up, or at least not easily. Uh...be descriptive.....He uses Pantene?
Eyes: His eyes are a dark brown color and are shaped like normal eyes. Though they may or may not appear light brown in different lighting.

Height: 6'1''

Weight: 180...of MUSCLE!

Distinguishing Marks: None

Appearance: Lor stands about 5'10'' and weighs about 180 pounds, he has little to no body fat and is lean and has a muscular build. Nothing like Hulk Hogan-ish, just a regular kid who seems to be athletic. His hair is black and his eyes are brown, and when not in his hero attire Lor wear's normal street clothing, showing favoritism towards regular tee shirts and jeans with Nike shoes, preferably Airmax, or something vintage. He can usually be seen wearing a fitted baseball cap with his favorite team on it.

Face Claim: Mmmmm Nah

"I’m not interested in making new friends,
I don’t even like the ones I have”

Likes: The Earth's Yellow Sun, flying, Girls, Food, His Iphone

Dislikes: Liars, cheaters, villains, tofu, and Monopoly.... *Heat Visions Monopoly board*

Personality: Lor much like Clark has a very high moral code, he is completely fine with throwing himself in front of complete strangers to take a bullet. Given he's kryptonian, so the bullet won't hurt, but you get the point. He is very quick to speak to a young lady whom he deems to be attractive, and he loves the fact that on Earth, girls like strong guys...he has all the strength in the world! When he becomes Nightwing, he has low tolerance for criminals who are willing to to hurt people to get their way, and he has no problem using his heat vision on a microscopic level to paralyze them from the neck down, though he will not take the step to actually kill anyone, once again like Clark.

Though his father is General Zod, he does not have the killer mentality, nor the want to take over the universe, instead he vies to protect it with his life. When he finally meets with other kryptonians, such as Clark or Kara, he can be jubilant and even down right impish, because he himself never knew what he was nor where he came from. He professes his loyalty to those who seek to do good in life, and will never forsake them for any reason.

"With great power comes great responsibility"

Powers:

Solar Energy Absorption: Under optimal conditions, this is the main source of their super powers as they are contingent upon exposure to solar radiation from a yellow sun star system. Their biological make up includes a number of organs which lack analogues in humans and whose functions are unknown. It is believed that between one or more of these and their bio-cellular matrix, "yellow" solar energy is stored for later use. This allows for the use of these powers to fade when yellow solar radiation is not available instead of immediate failure.

Heat Vision: Kryptonians can, as a conscious act, fire beams of intense heat at a target by looking at it. Typically, the power is seen as two beams of red light emanating from the eyes. These beams can be made invisible, allowing the power to be undetectable. The maximum temperature of their heat vision is said to be around that of a nuclear detonation. They can also consciously determine the area affected, down to the microscopic level.

Super-Hearing: Kryptonian hearing is sensitive enough to hear any sound at any volume or pitch. With skill, practice, and concentration, they can block out ambient sounds to focus on a specific source or frequency. As such, they can identify a person by their heartbeat, or pick out a single voice in an entire city.

Enhanced Vision : Electromagnetic Spectrum Vision, Telescopic Vision, X-Ray Vision, Microscopic Vision, and Infrared Vision.

Flight: Kryptonians are able to manipulate graviton particles, in an unknown and apparently unconscious manner, to defy the forces of gravity. Under one Earth gravity, they are capable of speeds of multi-Mach speeds in Earth's atmosphere. Their control of their flight is very precise and they can perform aerobatic feats such as hovering, flying backwards and even lifting great weights while flying.

Invulnerability: The bodies of Kryptonians are nigh-invulnerable to extreme energy forces. In addition, their immune systems protects them from toxins and diseases. The most common explanations for this rely on the presences of a super-dense molecular structure, a supercharged bio-electric aura which acts as an invisible force field, or a combination of the two. With the aura, it is presumed to extend a few millimeters from the skin as well as within the body. A byproduct of the aura is that items close to the skin share their invulnerability. Using clothing as an example, loose fitting fabric would tend to shred or burn in adverse conditions, but skin tight outfits would not.

Superhuman Stamina: Kryptonians have the ability to maintain continuous strenuous physical action for an indefinite period of time. In theory they have unlimited stamina as their enhanced nourishment is produced from the yellow solar energy their cells process, which also provides the majority of the power for their superhuman abilities. However, their base physical structures do need to process food stuffs and they have a psychological need to eat and drink just as Earth humans do. They also require sleep on occasion so that they can dream. They can also hold their breath for an indefinite period of time.

Superhuman Strength: A Kryptonian develops enhanced physical strength after absorbing a sufficient amount of yellow solar radiation. This radiation interacts with the greater than human density, resilience and biological efficiency of their musculature to trigger superhuman levels. While the exact magnitude of their strength is unknown, it is generally accepted that it is sufficient to lift 100,000 tons or more. The specific range is unknown as a their strength, like their other powers, may fluctuate over time. Their strength is also more an act of conscious will on energy fields than actual physical strength. It is this act of conscious will that enables them to perform physical feats that are beyond the mere application force, such as moving a mountain top without said rock crumbling under its own mass. At full power, their normal strength levels are well into the multi-megaton range.

Superhuman Speed: Kryptonians are able to move at incredible speeds by sheer force of will. They can match most other speedsters in super-fast movements, reactions, and processes. They can use this power to disarm opponents without heightened reflexes, catch bullets or shrapnel or cross vast distances in seconds.

Super-Breath: Kryptonians are able to create hurricane force winds by exhaling air from their lungs. They can chill the air as it leaves their lungs to freeze targets in a variation sometimes called "freeze" or "arctic breath". They can also reverse the process and pull large volumes of air or vapor into their lungs.


Weapons HAH! I AM a weapon. >_>


Strengths/Abilities: Advanced Hand to hand combatant, indomitable will power.


Weaknesses: Kryptonite, Magic, Electricity, and other kryptonian blows.

"All it takes is one bad day to reduce
the sanest man alive to lunacy,"

History: While in the phantom zone General Zod and his mate Ursa gave birth to a child and named him Lor Zod. General Zod manipulated phantom zone technology on Fort Rozz and built a small space worth vessel that could leave the Phantom Zone with his son on board who was the only individual in the zone with a tangible form. The General eager for his son to leave the zone and live a better life somewhere else sent him into the endless void of space in the ship to find somewhere to call his home.

As Lor hurdled through space he was drawn to earth, where he crash landed in the Himalayan mountains and lie there dormant for the first two years of his earth life. On what he claims as his third birthday Lor emerged from his ship at the age of what appeared to be 15. He was greeted by a group of monks whom immediately took him in and let him live in their monastery where they taught him the art of meditation as well as a few martial arts. There he also learned several languages, including English, Mandarin, and Japanese. One day while at the monastery they relatively sun retardant area was graced with sunlight and Lor immediately felt a serge of power. He began to see his powers manifest in the forms of levitation, then full out flight as well as super strength when he was forced to defend himself against a charging Yak, which he found he was able to do easily. Soon enough Lor began to wonder just what he was, and this need for information pushed him to leave his home n the monastery to travel the world in hopes of finding just what he was.

Soon enough his search for information about himself lead him to America, where he learned of the exploits of a being known as Superman, who seemed to have similar powers to Lor himself. He now travels to Metropolis, where he hopes to find and speak with Superman, hoping he would know something about the origin of his powers and would be able to help him make sense of this new and strange world. But one thing he did know, he loved this planet's sun.

"Next time guys, we should just
rebuild this place outta Lego."

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Lor arrived in metropolis n search of the Man Of Steel. The tall buildings, the rushing cars down the street, the people who were constantly in motion all made Lor feel a bit bewildered. This was definitely not like the monastery, the monks were old, sedentary people, but these people had a different bustle about them. He made his way down the street holding his sack full of belongings in awe at the humongous buildings, he had never seen anything like them before, they truly amazed him. He was so caught up in staring at the architecture that he did not even notice himself walk in front of traffic where an 18 wheeler was barreling towards him. The truck began to honk it's horn but it was too late, BANG!.... Lor held his hands out and stopped the speeding truck dead in it's tracks causing the vehicles following it to do the same though some of them did run into one another.

He looked up at the driver who's bottom jaw might as well have been in his lap, as he was in awe at how the boy had just stopped his behemoth of a truck. Obviously he expected Lor to be road kill, but there he was in perfect working order. Lor smiled as he rubbed his head and backed away waving his hands before taking off and flying away, which cause even more of an uproar from the viewers. ''Sorry!'', he yelled as he took off and flew as fast as he could from the scene, honestly not the best option. Boy he had really screwed that up. He slowed down and landed in an alley so as not to attract any attention to himself, he already had enough of that.

As he neared the end of the alleyway he peaked his head out and looked around to see if anyone was looking, and when he figured that they weren't he strode out and began walking down the sidewalk. It was a beautiful day out, and he could hear the birds chirping, as a matter of fact...he could hear...just about everything, heartbeats, people talking, everything. He stopped and began to look around, his vision was beginning to change as well, he was seeing in ways that he had not noticed before. What he could see, he had no idea, but it was the electromagnetic spectrum, he could see things on a molecular level, it was beautiful. He began to whistle as he walked down the sidewalk with his eyes closed, quite a happy tune it was. He opened his eyes to see that he had iced over the entire sidewalk in front of him and immediately covered his mouth and looked in shock. People around him began to stare and he began to walk in the other direction quickly turning the first corner he saw. Geez, this was going to be tough.

"I'm through talking, get out of my cave,"

Your name/alias: I am Dick
Timezone: Eastern


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