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the Poet
Played By: Crescendo

the Poet by Crescendo

TEAM: Solo Hero


KIT CLASS: Empathy

Hall Of Fame!

Survival - 8 wins!

Fight Record
League Wins: 8
League Losses: 3
Out Of League Wins: 0
Out of League Losses: 0
Total Wins: 8
Total Losses: 3
The Failures - Win 14-10
Jall - Loss 7-16
Sasuma Ataki: Mystic Time Ninja - Win 14-11
The Sky - Win 17-13
Screamin' Eagles - Win 19-7
Rok'hatha: Miasma of Malevolance - Win 20-9
Ataru - Win 19-12
Combat Lawn Care - Win 19-13
Captain Edward Miles - Win 15-13
Myrna Rae - Loss 13-15
Hell's Bookie - Loss 14-18

Chaotic Time, the cursed lady, lay

with head submerged beneath infinity,

And darkness reigned that first horrific day

when she awoke to her divinity.


With Godlike wrath and a warrior's cry

that shattered heavens and tore all the stars

From their rightful place, she reached out on high

and tried to kill this galaxy of ours.


But there is a strength in a human voice,

one that emerges from the deepest low,

A defiant effort, a conscious choice,

To scream aloud with humanity, "No."


And thus she shrank away from us with scorn,

and in that clear voice, the Poet was born.


Personality: the Poet is a

single identity that

combines the very


fabric of our being as

humans in this universe


and represents the

total of our lives, our art,

our experience.


He is from every culture

every gender, every life.


No language or form

impedes our humanity,

thus he merely lives.




Weak BELOW normal human strength -
can bench press 50 pounds (maybe).


Standard Normal human agility.


Standard Normal human endurance. Mind:


Supreme Brilliant to the point of supra-genius.
Can easily think many many moves ahead.

the Audience

  • Power: Emotion Control
  • Level:Supreme
  • Kit Power Link: Empathy
  • Auto-Hit This mental attack hits the target automatically, but may or may not effect them.
Whose words are these that speak so clear?

And delivers such great sorrow, cheer,

That even lowest beasts may know

A beautiful thing occurred here?


His words are written exactly so,

His intonation moves the soul,

He speaks true to any being,

The poetry calms any foe.


And can incite, with mere reading,

Such a mighty, moving meaning,

That we must leave ourselves, fleeing

To poetry, fore'er freeing.

the Pen

  • Power: Spellcraft
  • Level:Supreme
  • Kit Power Link: Empathy
The Pen is mightier than the sword.

He can write you out of creation,

It would just take a literary chord

To bring to knees a mighty nation.


He can write you out of creation,

So be afraid of the power of verse.

He might bring to knees a mighty nation,

But to write a poem would be much worse.


So be afraid of the power of verse,

More kings have died because of quill;

But to write a poem is so much worse,

It also delivers the bigger thrill.


Many kings have died due to the quill:

It only takes a literary chord.

You know it delivers the bigger thrill,

When the pen is mightier than the sword.

the Paper

  • Power: Matter Animation
  • Level:Supreme
  • Area Effect This attack causes damage in a large area.
Our brilliant future will be great,

Though we fear the encroaching night,

Man will never cease to create.


We will get caught in unwilling fates,

and in these tortures we delight,

because our future will be great.


The waves of hardship don't abate:

Tho' ever caught in any plight,

Man will never cease to create.


We will forever walk 'head straight,

Our civilization towards that height,

Our brilliant future will be great.


And though our evils may sedate

Passing interest in what we write,

Man will never cease to create.


For glorious tomorrow, wait,

And sing the beauty of that sight!

For our brilliant future is great

Whilst man never ceases to create.

the Muse

From where does a poet draw inspiration?

From the world! That's his muse, his will;

From the girl who sits on a window sill

And the stones, the cities, the pink carnations-

From where does a poet draw inspiration?

From the soldier, ready to kill.

From the stars glowing bleak in winter's chill.

It brings an artist the greatest elation!

From where does a poet draw inspiration?

From a white, empty page to fill,

The feeling one gets, that wonderful thrill!

To answer that question needs all creation--

From where does a poet draw inspiration?

the Irony

  • Power: Reflection
  • Level:Superior
  • Reinforced Defenses Defense blocks Armor Piercing attacks.
When Midas wish'd, when Adam fell,

When the snake first slipped 'round Eve's wrist

When lovers died after their tryst,

When the angels tried to rebel,

When Heav'n first turned into Hell-

We saw, as humans, all before,

The perversion that comes with more,

And the mistakes that lead astray,

Turning into night blessed day,

With words that quickly start a war-


It's not the world, but the reader

That our poems truly mirror,

It's life's irony that's clearer

When one closely reads the meter

That reveals us all as cheaters-

For we try to balance and rule,

Make ourselves to be better fools,

We hide in fear and fight the pain,

And at the end, scream "All in vain!

The ironic life is far too cruel."