Professor X

Dependant Charles Xavier for reshieldedhq

[telepcthc]

stormofx​:​

       “There usually is, Professor,” Ororo said, by way of greeting, her features relaxed into a smile. It was a comforting sight, Charles Xavier engrossed in an article. that slightly faraway look in his eye indicating to those familiar with him that half his attention was being given to the cerebral plane of existence. “I can’t tell you how many times, these past years, that I’ve wanted to turn to you and ask how you did it all.” It had been difficult, very difficult, to be the X-Men without Xavier and Ororo had constantly felt she was falling short. It was strange now that he was back, both an unending relief and something that required adjustment, Ororo once more feeling she had to defer to his decisions.  

     “I wanted to run the class schedules by you,” she began, taking the seat next to him. “I think we’re all in agreement that it’s best if Kitty teaches Ethics again? It isn’t at all that I doubt Emma, but, well… ” Ororo trailed off.  “And of course Erik has been wonderful lately, but I’m not certain he’s the right … fit. I did, briefly, consider Logan, but he tends to go … off the cuff in terms of lesson planning and I’m worried he might use some real life examples that could be … traumatising for the children. Naturally, Jean would be very suitable but there is that time she … well, you remember, all the Phoenix business.”  Ororo pressed a hand to her forehead, headache growing. “When considering all possible qualifications, I really feel it has to be Kitty.”

Charles felt an all too familiar pang of guilt as he looked at Ororo with a sad smile as he thought of the pain and chaos he caused when he blipped.

“Of course my dear, I am always here for you, whatever you need.”

He listened as she ran through her reasonings for Kitty being the ethics teacher. He was so proud of the way she handled this situation, and all of the countless others she had to handle for years now.

“Ororo, that sounds perfect dear, you are correct, she is the best of the options, and I believe that she will be a fine ethics teacher. Trust your gut feeling on this one, it won’t steer you wrong.”

[telepcthc]

russo-exe​:

the chill in the air that morning had been a hard one to ignore. there was precious little that could staunch the cold like coffee could, especially in henry’s case. cup in hand, he took a seat at a vacant table, popping open the lid. he watched the steam billow, haze dissipating the further up it trailed. reaching a hand forward, he took hold of an empty caddy, once meant to carry sugar packets. his gaze flitted back, catching sight of the line that had built behind him at the time of his order. 

standing with ease, he made his way to the only table nearby with a single occupant, electing to forego the scrutiny of more than one set of eyes. stopping before the patron with a hand shoved in his front pocket, he cleared his throat. “yeah, uh-” henry offered a simple, polite smile. “i was wondering if i could snag a couple of your sugar packets? i’d ask at the front, but the mid-morning rush looks like it’s gonna be a bit of a bitch today. you mind?” 

Charles looked up at the man, nodding as he spoke, “of course, there is more than enough here, and it’s probably best to not overwhelm the poor dear behind the counter. I always end up grabbing more than I need. I do love my tea sweet, but not 7 sugar packets sweet. That, no matter what the southern United States may say, is entirely too much sugar for one cup of tea.”

Charles slid the tea packets over to man before looking around the little cafe. It did seem like the occupancy was about to sky rocket, as seat after seat seemed to disappear. Normally Charles would consider leaving at this point, but looking at the crowd by the door, he felt it would a trial to exit, and anyways he still had at least a half a cup of tea left. He did have a spare seat though, so he gestured to the seat and glanced back up at the man.

“Would you care to sit, it seems like the cafe is currently being overrun by a plethora of caffeine deficient zombies. “

[telepcthc]

dsyjohnsns​:

“  well  …yanno  ,  i  kinda  wanted  to  try  something  different  this  lunar  new  years’  -  ”   and  despite  knowing  close  to  nothing  about  the  culture  she  came  from  ,   she  did  her  research,   wanting  to  know  how  to  properly  celebrate  the  holiday  ,   in  order  to  honor  the  woman  she  came  from  .“  you’re  a  life  saver  -  ”    she  says  graciously  ,   taking  the  cardigan  and  wrapping  it  around  herself .“  huh  ,   perfect  size !  now  here  ,   break  off  a  piece  -  ”   daisy  continues  ,   holding  out  the  mooncake  .

Charles smiled and took the piece of mooncake.

“Well it was a lovely look, even if the temperature seemed to work against you this evening. “

Charles paused, taking a bite of the treat in his hands. “Mmm this is truly a delicious treat. Where did you find them?”

[telepcthc]

“Well isn’t this fascinating” Charles murmured as he flipped through the journal article he held on his lap. He had just found another new article about the potentional for some unknown side effects from blip. He silently sipped his tea as he read, enjoying the quiet buzz at the back of his brain from the few minds that sat around the coffee shop. 

He felt someone move towards the table where he sat, and looked up at the person, smiling at them, “Hello, is there something I can do for you?”

@reshieldedstart​

[veiledorigins]

( open starter | @reshieldedstart​ )

donna had come to learn the busy streets of the city by heart. not much had changed, except from her being almost a stranger to a city she’d built a life on after the titans went their own ways. and a couple of new locations she had yet to explore.

camera was carefully tucked in her bag, shielded away — the amazon had concluded she desperately needed to find herself a new gig. sword offered her accommodation and enough support, she couldn’t complain. but it didn’t feel right.

first things first ; she needed a few new shots, preferably landscapes. that portfolio wasn’t going to fix itself. and so she found herself wandering the streets, grabbing a bite on the go, scouting for an ideal location. until … was that a person getting hauled? a fight? it certainly didn’t seem there were any peaceful intentions there.

       what the hell?

“hey! want to pull that attitude on me?” the amazon jumped in before even assessing the situation — be it aiding [ THE READER ], aided by them or facing against them, she’d find out soon. really soon.         ( mental note to herself; do not break the camera. )

[telepcthc]

Charles did not hate many things in this world, he really did not like the word hate, he felt that ithad a very distasteful connitation. But if there was one thing he hated more than anything, it was the fact that people too often made incorrect assumptions about him based solely on his chair, a very frustrating assumption indeed. Especially when it leads to situations such as this one.  

Charles had been minding his own business as he strolled along, out to get some fresh air and potentionally a bite to eat. He loved the school and the students in it, but every now and then, the telepath enjoyed a stroll away from the large grouping of mutant minds always right in front of him as it was at the school. Mutant minds always seemed louder, and there are only so many times one can listen to the same loudly shouted lewd thoughts of a teenager before needing a break. 

While he was out he heard the panicked thoughts of a nearby elderly woman. He quickly made his way over there, calling out to the assaliant to stop. Of course that did turn the assaliants attention onto him, as he felt himself hauled from his chair by his shirt. God he really didn’t want to do this, he hoped to solve this problem with no use of force. 

“Now my friend, I feel like we are beinging a little hasty here, there is no reason to get so violent. Why don’t we have a calm conversation and...” 

Thats when he heard the voice of another person, jumping in to help the situation. Oh, He felt like was about to get very interesting...

[dsyjohnsns]

         (@reshieldedstart​ !  )“  so  maybe  i  underestimated  how  cold  i’d  be  in  this -  ”   gestures  towards  her  outfit  ,   shaking  a  bit  .“  regrets  .   i  gottem  -  wanna  share  this  mooncake  with  me ?  ”

[telepcthc]

Charles looked over at the woman and nodded in agreement. “It does seem to be colder than I orginally excepted as well. Luckily I always come prepared” He said smiling as he pulled a spare cardigan off of the back of his chair, handing it out to the woman. “Here, we can switch, I will gladly share this mooncake with you if you take this sweater. Hopefully it should keep you warmer out here.” 

[telepcthc]

@magnetowasriight​

setting: circa 2018, right before the blip

Charles had had a perfectly normal day. If he had known that it would be his last, maybe he would have done more, made it more interersting, more exciting, but at the end of the day, he had had no warning until his hands began to turn to dust, until all that was left was an empty wheel chair and the memory of the man that had once filled it...

Setting: circa 2023, right after the blip

When Charles opened his eyes, he was overwhelmingly shocked. One moment he felt himself fade away, just a final breathe whispered into the breeze. But now, he was back exaclty where he had last been, the kitchen in the mansion. He could almost see the past image of his tea cup, from that last day, as he supposed this must be a different day, since not only was the cup no longer there, but neither was his wheelchair, a fact that he offhandedly noticed, as he sat on the ground looking up around him. Well this was an unfortunate circumstance. Charles knew that he really needed to check in with everyone else, to find out how many days he was gone, and to make sure everyone else was alright and accounted for. He needed to get in contact with Ororo, Logan, Jean, and Er.. oh god Erik.. Charles really hoped he hadn’t been gone too long,,, oh and after everything was going so well... He was sure that it would eventually hit him that he died.. disappeared? But for right now he did not have time to dwell on that rabbit hole of a thought, he needed to check on the others. But before he could do that, he would need some help returning to his chair. 

Charles didn’t notice anyone in the vacinity, and instead put his fingers to his temple in an ever familar position, and called out telepathically, ‘Hello my dear friends, terribly sorry to be a bother, but I seem to have.. lost my chair? Returned to a spot without it? Nevertheless, if someone could be so kind and bring it to me in the kitchen. that would be lovely.’

[telepcthc]

Charles Intro

( Rami Malek. 90+. He/Him. CisMale. ) are you a HERO? something tells me that an old chess set, a cup of warm tea beside a well worn book, a warm smile that makes a large house a home, make you who you are, CHARLES XAVIER. with the powers of TELEPATHY,TELEKINESIS, MENTAL MANIPULATION , you’re sure to have a humanitarian, obdurate personality — and you definitely belong to SWORD. were you listening to HOME  by PHILLIP PHILLIPS on your way to the subway? it suits you. we can’t wait to see what you do next! 

@reshieldedintro​

character name: Charles Xavier

age: 90+, though he has been de aged into the body of his younger self. 

faceclaim: Rami Malek

voiceclaim: Rami Malek (but like bohemian rhapsody British accent Rami Malek kinda) 

skill set: Telepathy, telekinesis, mental manipulation, as well as 5 phds in Genetics, Biophysics, Psychology, Anthropology and Psychiatry. He has a genius level intellect and has telepathic omnilingualism. 

affiliations: First and foremost his affiliation is to the X-men, as well as all those he considers to be family. 

family: 

Dr. Brian Xavier (father, deceased);

Sharon Xavier-Marko (mother, deceased);

Dr. Kurt Marko (step-father, deceased)

Cassandra Nova (twin sister);

Cain Marko (Juggernaut) (step-brother)

Lilandra Neramani (ex-wife, marriage annulled,deceased)

David Haller (Legion) (son);

Xandra Neramani (daughter)

Charles Xavier II (son)

zodiac: Capricorn

wiki link: https://marvel.fandom.com/wiki/Charles_Xavier_(Earth-616)

1. Was your character “blipped” out? If so, what did they return to and how is it affecting them? if not, who important to them was blipped out, and what has it felt like after those five years have passed? 

Yes, Charles was blipped out, and honestly he tries not to dwell too much on that experience. Even though he had come to accept the reality of death throughout his life it is still a disconcerting experience nonetheless. Returning and realizing that you missed 5 years, well it’s never a fun time. His biggest worry though was his friends and family, the x-men, and the students. He did not like the fact that he had left them all, and can not begin to fathom how hard it must have been for all those left behind, seeing their loved ones fade to dust. 

2. where are they living? are they living with anyone?

Currently Charles primarily lives at the school, but he can also sometimes be found on Genosha. 

3. why is your character affiliated with who they’re affiliated with?

So Charles is affiliated with SWORD, because he believes that joining the organization will be a way to work on better the world, together, not as mutants and humans divided, but United as one. His first and foremost affiliations though are the X-men and the school. 

4. who are their major friends, allies, and foes?

Charles is a man who tries to be friends and Allies with almost all those that he meets, and foes with few, but for the most part his friends and allies consist of Erik, whom he considers to be his dearest companion, as well as Hank, Logan, Jean, Ororo, and all of the other x-men that make up his family. As for foes, anyone who hurts mutants or humans are whom he really considers his foes. 

5. whose hands do they believe the country should be in?

Charles believes that the country should belong to the people, all of the people. That the only way that we can progress and achieve peace is by working together, not putting one group on a pedestal above the others. 

6. what’s their current mental state at? their physical state?

Physically Charles is doing pretty well. Like he is healthy, he is in good shape like he was when he was younger, since he has the body of his younger self now. He is paralyzed from the waist down and is in his wheelchair, so that does still make stairs an interesting venture, but physically he’s doing pretty awesome. Mentally.. well.. he blipped so there is that. Like mentally he isn’t doing horribly or anything, he is still functioning which to him is a good sign. He is very good at compartmentalizing, you’ve got to be as a telepath, so he just keeps chugging forward.