Character: Xate Aorora
Superpower: Psychic! Anything psychic related!
Speices: I'm a superhero!
Personality: Good guy, INCREDIBLY mischievous, though won't cause harm. Loves to joke around.
Background: A man who has mastered the arts of the mind. He can use his power to teleport. And now...he's on the island.
There we go fixed.

"TAKE DAT SON OF A BITCH OUT!" one of the convicts in the jeep shouted out. The machine gunner started firing wilding at the now naked man (GamerXD8's character)

Quote from The Organization

Lyora opened her eyes.
The plane cabin was torn apart and smelt of smoke and fire.
Unstrapping herself from the broken chair, she examined her self for wounds. Except for a few cuts and bruises she was otherwise fine. There was a big bloody hole in the size of her shirt though, despite the fact that there was no wound.
"Good thing, I didn't crash on an empty stomach.
Glancing over to where Jeeves was sitting, Lyora notice that there was no trace of him.
Where had that damn butler gone.
Slightly agitated that the blood dripping down her face, Lyora searched for the emergency exit and kicked it open.

While the convicts were shooting at the man above the air plane who for some reason stripped himself on to display, the prophet went towards the air plane itself and walked to the emergency exit door to find a woman "Hello stranger, welcome to Insanity island. Becareful because there is a naked man flashing right above the wreckage of this plane. Don't worry my army will take care of him soon but what I ask is.... What are you doing here on insanity island?"

*GamerXD I know your having fun but I think your going just a bit too far, I mean some of the people nearby the wreckage were children with their parents, now HOW IN THE HELL is mommy going to explain what just happened to little Jimmy.

"Woah ho!" Xate teleported himself away and reappeared in front of the armed men. He pushed them away with mystic force and threw the weapons away. Far, far away. "Good boys don't play with guns. They play with me!" Then he laughed maniacally.

The convicts took out their best melee weapons..... Their fists, "YOU AIN'T GOIN NOWHERE, YOU BROKE CITY RULES NOW YOUR GONNA PAY THE PRICE!" after saying that all three of the convicts charged towards Xate.

MEANWHILE

"Stranger, I suggest you get off this island. I'll give you a passport and a personal jet out of here, this isn't your kind of place. As you can see from the naked man attacking my soldiers." The prophet said while he took out his trusty flintlock pistol.

*When they said city rules, they mean the dictated rules that the prophet set up.

Xate used his godly power and pushed one of them away. Then he grabbed the other two by the neck and... put their lips together. "Now kiss!"

"I see..." responded Lyora, trying to do her best keep from having an aneurysm, "I'm looking for a man. Lionel Graves, my brother. Last I heard from them, he was meeting someone on this island, but that was over 8 months ago."

EDIT:
Annoyed by this prophet's concerned for her, Lyora spoke her mind:
"I'm sure I can handle myself," she said, picking up a flower off the ground and draining its energy completely, turning it into gray dust.

After shoving the convict's lips together, Xate lost interest and threw them away. He then teleported himself towards the prophet and the woman.
"Why hello there, young miss. My name is Xate. Pleased to meet your acquaintance. No then, is there anything that my psychic ability can help you with?"

"Can you psychically put on some clothes, ya damn lunatic."

Xate immediately disappeared, only to reappeared again, his clothes is a single white robe with a hood.
"I'm extremely sorry for my outbreak. Anyway, is there any ways I can offer you my help? I'm sure mypsychic power can help you a lot, like...finding a certain person."

Name: Shitsmgee
Human
Story: He's a faggot. His friends stuck him on an island
Personality: He's a dumbass

"Where the hell iz I?"

"If you want to prove your worth to me find my idiot brother, he's got to be some where on this stupid island."

Hahaha, young miss. No need to get your panties in a twist. (You do have one, right? I hope I'm wrong)" The man took out a piece of paper from nowhere and scribbled with a pen he magically created. "Here you are. A beautifully drawn map by yours truly. Your "idiot brother" is there. At the X. See? Anyway, you'll find him. Unless he moves. Now then...I'd like to ask for my pay, please."

"You do realize menace to my city that you put an X right directly on mount magma? The most active volcano on insane island?" The prophet said while keep his hands clenched on the flintlock pistol in his right pocket.

If anything I'm pretty sure your brother is either dead or locked away in one of the prison camps, I can take you to the prison camps if you want to check there.

"Perhaps your brother is visiting the mountain, then come back to me later. I'll pinpoint his location. No, would you mind paying for my service?"

ShitsMgee falls into a pit. Lands safely but cannot get out.

"Bah I have more important things to do." The man in the white tuxedo walked away to the convicts jeep and then drove back to city hall.

"Prepare the laser miner, we are to extract all of the minerals from insanity island." The prophet told one of his guards, the man and a couple guards armed with baseball bats went down stairs into the basement of the city hall, from there the prophet had set up his devious plan. A whole army of people await down in the basement for his inspiring words that actually have made matters worse in insanity city. A couple minutes of speaking propaganda and lies all of the people shouted in joy over their leader. "Idiots." the prophet said as he walked out of the room and entered the sector where the laser miner had been set up, the laser miner is set to extract all minerals and ores within 5 minutes from now.



*For the this and the organizations post right below this one: I find it funny that we both have a shit ton of money yet neither of us payed him for his "services".