Improvisational Story Design
30 days to a better you
Day 1: How the Ocean had Influenced Humanity (Feb 11)
Day 2 Setting up
Day 3 The man with a million dollars
Day 4 Perfect Human
Day 5 Starline Part Intro DND
Day 6 New Age Intro DND
Day 7 New Age Day 1
Day 8 Story of Andras: Poem (Feb 18)
Day 9 "Make a superhero for me"
Miss Moon AKA Liana Brown
- Citizenship: American
- Place of Birth: Brooklyn, NY
- Marital Status: Married, despite her insistence on being called 'Miss' moon
- Occupation: Hero, teacher, and fencing coach
- Gender: Female
- Height: 5'7"
- Age 38, insists 35
- Weight: 127 lbs.
- Eyes: Brown
- Hair: Brown
Miss Moon is a unique mutant with the extraordinary ability to perceive and manipulate the forces and elements that govern the earth making her incredibly powerful. She's a mainstay and veteran member of the first heroes, tactical field leader, teacher at Lancaster Boarding School for Mutants , and a former U.S Olympic fencer.
Growing up in family of seven in a low rent apartment, Liana was forced to take care of several of her siblings. When her house was robbed by crooks one night, she woke up and saw her mother being shot and the rest was a blur. Raised by her father, who taught her the many skills of quick reactions and double talk, she had eventually become a con artist at the age of twelve.
Years later, Liana leaves the slums and goes out on her own. She had been taking night classes at a community college, as well as a day job and had even joined the colleges fencing club. She had fallen in love with the sport and soon enough became captain. At a state wide fencing meet, she had won against a guest celebrity, whom believed that she was olympic material. She would eventually accept the offer and become part of the U.S fencing team. Sadly the U.S 1996 Summer Olympics Womens Fencing team won no medals.
Making her home in a slightly better area of New York as a quasi-celebrity, she had taken hung up her saber and took her teaching degree to a local school. She had ended up dating a neighbor down the hall, who turned out to be her future husband, Desmond Quake. They were planning for marriage when Apocalypse had risen. New York was the first place he attacked, no one saw it coming, and they were separated in the chaos. In the bunker that she hid in with several other victims, a gang of street thugs came by with guns threatening to kill everyone... she taken the saber with her. A week held down in a bunker full of strangers, she left and aided in the united rebuilding of earth. During the second week of fixing New York, she had felt occasional head aches and some of the construction workers noted on how concrete would crack around her and gravel would smooth out. A connection between the very earth and her emotional state lead was realized on a night of a full moon, one she and her former fiance would look at together. Fortunately for her, the park was already in ruins, so no real harm was done. In order to detach herself from stronger emotions so it was as possible to protect the people near her, she had accepted her lovers fate. Going by the name of Miss Moon, she patrolled the broken streets of New York which was in the state of desperation. With the combined efforts of early mutants, major areas of the world was fixed in a matter of months. The world wasn't looking for vigilantes, but they had them. The world government had officially selected certain individuals who would be allowed to perform these acts and gave them the authority now known as The Special World Area Task Force, also known as S.W.A.T. On one of her missions to the dark spot of America (It's a large radiated land that takes up all of Nevada and pieces of surrounding states), she had found Desmond who she believed was dead. Desmond had believed the same of her and had explained that he spent the last year in the barren wasteland, not knowing that the rest of the world was repairing. They married in December 2011 and she had continued her masquerade as a single women and an example for all women mutants equality. She currently lives with Desmond in New Nevada, which is found several hundred miles above the old one. Desmond lives his life as a research assistant in technologies that will break through the radiation cloud and find survivors. Miss Moon is still a rather prominent figure head as one of the more powerful mutants alive, but many people say this is because of her additional time being a mutant.
Her original costume was similar to that of a ninja mainly because it blended in dark allyways easily and black is fairly common cloth. She wears a green headband, a bright green short sleeve shirt and khaki pants now. When asked, she was said to have replied with 'Because I make this look good'.
- Shape, compress, and/or otherwise manipulate earthen materials.
- Repair objects of earthen material.
- Sharpen/Dull stone/metal objects.
- Can cause Avalanches, Earthquakes, Mudslides or Quicksand.
- Limited Magnetism Manipulation
- Matter Surfing by creating pillar or wave of earthen material for riding.
- 'Mines/bombs' made of earthen material by manipulating internal pressures and forces.
- Move/lift earth, rocks, boulders, and stones at nearly any speed whether in/on surface, air or water. Said she could even do this in vacuum of space if one has way to survive the experience.
- Missile Generation with anything from pebbles to boulders size of a ocean-liner.
- Coat limbs in earthen material to empower physical attacks.
- Bury or otherwise stop/imprison objects.
Day 10 "A Poem about love"
as I asked you the question,
“Now what will you do?”
Spent 10 whole minutes on that.
Day 11 "A poem that isn't a haiku"
one with an actual rhythm
if you do not like that system
then complain to my teacher at Salem
Day 12 Starline Day 1 (Feb 22)
Day 13 New Age Day 2
Day 14 Day 3
Day 15 A Cats Tale
My surroundings were of the usual ones. They had moved the chair, but I am still capable of reaching it. There is nothing that I can not reach. The doors they close have handles that I can open. I stretch my great body towards the protruding shining material and I lay my weight against it as I fall down. They make a strange noise when I sharpen my claws. They must fear if I will decide to harm my own servants. I am a god inside of my mighty shrine. A magical fountain of food and water is at my ever need and there is plenty of sun and shade for me to rest in. Even a box that magically deposes of my waste exist. Truly there is no equal for me. What is this? Unhand me peasant! A revolt!
The cat kept mewing at his owner as his owner held him in his hands wondering whether or not cats could have complex thought.
Day 16 Childrens Story
The Clock goes Tock
Delight with your children for hours on end as you read the story about the ticking clock. Your children will learn valuable life lessons and accumulate a vast array of philosophical and sociological views. Sometimes the clock goes tick and sometimes it goes tock, showing you never really know what life is throwing at you.