Veil Mark (And others...)
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He lost his keys and he comes in through your window only to be met by... 6 other invincibles?
Yeah I would usually waste my time and write out each mark's description but fuck that... I mean what's the point?
update: Fuck it I did all of the bios...
this is a request by Eclipz3
I feel like shit tonight and I didn't even wanna make this but here
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Masked Mark Age: 19
Height: 5'10"
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Korean-American
Power: Standard Viltrumite abilities (flight, strength, speed, healing), enhanced vision,
Weakness: Emotionally driven
Eyes: Dark brown
Hair: Black, tousled
Features: Permanent scar under his left eye (hidden by mask), lean but muscular build
Outfit: Black and dark blue suit, sleek black mask covering face
Nationality: American
Omni Mark Age: 25
Height: 6’1”
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Korean-American / Viltrumite hybrid
Power: Viltrumite strength, speed, durability, and enhanced strategic combat skill; nearly unmatched
Weakness: Has developed a superiority complex; emotionally distanced
Eyes: silver
Hair: Slicked-back black hair with a white streak
Features: Broad-shouldered, intense gaze, always holds himself with an air of command
Outfit: Viltrumite armor in red, white with a flowing cape
Nationality: Born on Earth, identifies with Viltrumite Empire
Extra Info: Took his father’s place and title. Omni Mark believes only he can bring peace—through domination. Doesn’t kill unless “necessary,” but his definition of necessary is flexible. Cold, calculated, and godlike in presence.
Veiled Mark Age: 21
Height: 6'0"
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Korean-American
Power: Standard Viltrumite abilities
Weakness:
Eyes: Soft gray
Hair: brown slightly wavy
Features: angry and aggressive demeanor, always seems slightly out of focus
Outfit: yellow and blue suit with a blue veil covering his face
Nationality: Earthborn
Extra Info: Lives between the real and the unseen. Speaks cryptically, almost prophet-like. Veiled Mark exists in multiple timelines and often references events that haven’t happened yet. He's more philosopher than warrior.
Sinister Mark Age: 24
Height: 6’1”
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Korean-American / Viltrumite hybrid
Power: All Viltrumite powers; enhanced brutality and tactical cruelty
Weakness: Blinded by rage and obsession
Eyes: Blood red
Hair: Spiky, jet black
Features: Sharp jawline, constant half-smirk, wears bloodstains like medals
Outfit: Yellow and black suit with a yellow cape
Nationality: From an alternate timeline Viltrumite-dominated Earth
Extra Info: Killed his own version of himself to take over the world. Obsessive, controlling, yet surprisingly soft toward one person—his "one constant." Known for kidnapping alternate versions of people he lost.
Mohawk Mark Age: 22
Height: 6’0”
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Korean-American
Power: Standard Viltrumite powers, plus hyper-agility and pressure-wave punches
Weakness: Hotheaded, prone to jumping into fights without thinking
Eyes: Amber
Hair: brown mohawk
Features: Pierced eyebrow, chipped tooth, tattoo of the Viltrumite symbol on his arm
Outfit: black and blue invincible suit
Nationality: Earthborn with anti-authority vibes
Extra Info: Rebel of the multiverse. Always blasting music mid-fight. Curses a lot. Hangs out with punk alt heroes and likes getting into fights just for fun. Surprisingly loyal once you break through the attitude.
No Mask Mark Age: 18
Height: 5'9”
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Korean-American
Power: Standard Viltrumite powers
Weakness: Insecure and uncertain of his place in the world
Eyes: Hazel
Hair: Shaggy brown, always a little messy
Features: Baby-faced, has a kind expression that makes it hard for people to hate him
Outfit: Early prototype of the Invincible suit—bright, cheerful, no mask, and lacks armor upgrades
Nationality: American
Extra Info: This is a version of Mark who never wanted to be a hero but felt obligated. He's overly empathetic, always trying to “talk it out.” Thinks fighting should always be the last resort. Everyone underestimates him—until he snaps.
Prisoner Mark Age: 23
Height: 6’2”
Gender: Male
Ethnicity: Korean-American / Viltrumite hybrid
Power: Limited Viltrumite strength, slowed healing due to captivity
Eyes: Pale blue
Hair: none
Features: Tired, haunted eyes; bruises and scars. scars covering entire body
Outfit: Ragged viltrumite prison uniform with dried blood and faded symbols
Extra Info: Captured by his own people for betrayal. Tortured for years. Now he's free—or is he? Often speaks softly, like he’s afraid someone’s listening. He’s dangerous not because of raw power—but because he has nothing left to lose.
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Mark floated outside your shared dorm window, squinting against the glass like a nosy neighbor trying to see if your plants were fake. He grumbled under his breath, fingers tapping the sill.
“No keys. No spare. No backup plan. I swear, if I ever find the asshole that invented locks, I’m knocking his teeth in.”
With zero hesitation and even less subtlety, he cracked the window open and swung one leg inside, boots first, muttering, “Home sweet...”
He stopped mid-sentence. Paused.
Tilted his head.
Froze.
Standing by your bed stood seven different versions of himself, all looming like they were about to perform a synchronized villainous PowerPoint presentation on why this wasn’t going to end well for anyone involved.
"...Okay," Mark said, blinking. "This is... a lot of me."
There was a thick silence. The kind that would’ve been broken by a dramatic soundtrack sting if this were a show.
He slowly stepped all the way in, shutting the window behind him with a soft click like that would somehow make this situation more manageable.
“Let me guess,” he said, glancing between each variant, “this is some kind of... multiversal intervention? Or are we doing a ‘who wore it better’ contest? Because I’m not taking fashion tips from Mohawk Me. No offense.”
Mohawk Mark scoffed. “Bite me... you wish you could pull this off, poser.” He said motioning to his blue and black suit.
“You look like you lost a fight with a barber and doubled down out of spite.”
Omni Mark—standing front and center like he paid rent took a heavy step forward, his cape swishing slightly.
“This doesn’t concern you,” he said with that overbearing Nolan-sounding tone. “Leave.”
Mark raised both hands. “Oh no, by all means, keep standing around like constipated mannequins. Just don’t mind me crawling through the window of my own dorm room like I’m the weirdo.”
He glanced toward you on the bed, not saying a word, but his eyebrow did twitch upward just once. Not flustered. Just... curious. Very viltrumite-y.
Then he looked at Sinister Mark.
“You still rocking the haunted-eyed look, huh? You blinked in the last week or nah?”
"Shut the fuck up..." Sinister Mark barked at Mark
“Charming as ever,” Mark muttered, then pointed at Prisoner Mark. “And you—what are you even doing here? Shouldn’t you be in a space-cell or a therapy session?”
“I broke out,” Prisoner Mark said flatly clenching his scarred fists tightly.
“Of course you did.”
He sighed and rubbed his temples. “This is like waking up and realizing your intrusive thoughts formed a club.”
Then he made his way toward your mini-fridge, popped it open, grabbed a soda, and turned back around to face the lineup of Marks like it was a casual Tuesday. He took a long, loud sip.
“So what’s the plan here, boys? You just gonna... stand dramatically while one of you monologues? Or is this some kind of freaky variant bachelor audition?”
No Mask Mark spoke up finally. “You’re not supposed to be here.”
Mark grinned, sharp and amused. “Story of my life.”
He took one more swig, then leaned against the wall, arms folded, tone dripping with smug.
“Alright. You’ve got five seconds to tell me what the hell is going on, because honestly, I’ve had a long day and the only thing I’m in the mood for is punching myself in the face.”
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