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Feb 10, 2019 3:21 AM
#51
Approved Aiden Stormguard  "There's nothing to be scared of. Just a little thunder and lightning!" Name: Aiden Stormguard Race: Human Species: Very Human Gender: Apache He Male Age: 20 Rank: F Faction: IAHD Picture:  Equipment and Abilities: Name: Stormblood Blessing Type: Trait Rank: F Effect: Resists Electricity. Description: Due to his pact with a storm spirit, Aiden has an affinity for Electricity. Name: Spiritguard Type: Summon Rank: F Effect: Summons a wolf with F in all stats except for Speed and Vitality
Description: Summons a wolf to fight by his side. Duration: 4 Turns Cooldown: 2 Turns Name: Stormcaller Type: Bound Item Rank: E Effect: A sword imbued with an Electricity elemental. Description: A sword that seems to be overflowing with the Electricity element. Stats:
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Personality: Aiden is pretty happy-go-lucky. Without much care in the world, he tends to walk around doing whatever comes to his mind first. But besides his cheerful appearance, he tends to have a habit of overprotection and can quickly become very hostile, depending on certain circumstances. Which might've lead him to join the IAHD.
Bio: Having lived a pretty ordinary live for his standards, Aiden merely wished to join the IAHD to follow in his father's footsteps. As a member of the Stormguard, it was necessary for Aiden to forge a contract with an Electricity-type spirit. The rank of the spirit depended on the contractee's determination and it wasn't uncommon for a contract to be forged with a secondary elemental. However, that wasn't the case for Aiden as he was able to forge a contract with a primary elemental spirit of Electricity. Due to his parents' work, they were almost never with him or his siblings. He wasn't the oldest of the siblings either, so most of the responsibility and work went to the eldest. Before his brother left, he taught Aiden how to cook. Which Aiden has always been thankful for. It kind of made him enjoy cooking every once in awhile. On the day he got notice of his brother's retirement, his parents came back from the HQ of IAHD. They didnt bring his brother with, but only came to relay the message. His brother was unable to continue working as an active fighter due to the setbacks of revival. But they felt relieved that he was at the very least alive and still retained his sanity. Discouraged by his parents to follow his dream of becoming part of the IAHD, he reassured them that he would be careful. But he couldn't promise them he'd never face defeat or try anything reckless. His parents knew he was stubborn. Once he made up his mind to do something, he couldn't be stopped. Therefore, they tried to help him to the best of their abilities. Teaching him first-aid and basic medicine if he were to ever need it. Since his father used to be in the frontlines, but retired to the back, his father trained him hard. His mother, a researcher, taught him herbalism in order to create medicine from herbs he might find. But they could only do so sparingly. They taught him only the basics, and the necessary amount. They didn't have a lot of time due to their workload either. And before they had to leave again, they left him with an item to help out on his travels. A sword, which could house the spirit he contracted with as a child. Other:
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ValkanFeb 14, 2019 9:58 AM
Feb 13, 2019 7:39 AM
#52
Approved Name: Anne Marvell Race Heteromorph Species Havana Brown Cat Gender Female Age 26 Rank: F Faction: Freelance Picture:  Equipment and Abilities Name: Harmony Type: Bound Item Rank: F Effect: Is needed to channel the Xera Energy Description: Harmony is a Harp made out of Hardened Ebony. Anne uses it to channel her feelings and desires into her songs, so others are inspired or damaged. Name: Soulspark Type: Enchantment Rank: E Effect: Boosts Willpower and one physical stat (speed, agility, endurance strength) of the targets choice by 1. Cannot be used on Anne herself. Targets can choose to not be affected. Up to 2 friendly targets. 3 Post duration. 3 Post CD. Description: Anne plays an inspirational tune on her Harmony. The Targets are filled with a spark of Hope, that in this dark world, somewhere, one will be able to live a peaceful life (or something similar, best described by the targets themselves what inspires them). Name: Soulshadow Type: Spellwork Rank: E Effect: One target gets minor acoustic damage and is frightened for 1 post. 4 Posts CD. Description: Anne plays a dark, unmelodic tune, that lets the target remember one of his deepest Fears. Other people hearing this just hear a normal tune, nothing special. Stats:
Skills: - Has an alto voice with which, in combination with her harp, she can do a pretty nice performance. She often tells tales with underlying music or just sings her heart out. - Is a pretty good cook (she thinks ... dont eat her food) - Can perform some easy magic tricks with cards and coins - Can use her charme too make any men melt Personality: She always liked to be praised, but in contrast she never wanted to stand on the big stage. She is too afraid to make big mistakes and to embarass herself, so it is easier to play for less people. If she makes mistakes, they frustrate her pretty hard later on, and she gets sulky for a short time. In her time alone she learned it is alway good to help other people, since that way they owe you something, what she will use later on. Doesnt like to live alone, but doesnt have real friends. Since she moved alot between the cities she had problems making real bonds with the people she met. If she has the opportunity to do something else than wandering between the cities and doing her performances, she will take it. Its not like she dislikes performance, but some variety in your life never hurt anyone. Likes bad jokes. Also good ones, but especially flat jokes. Bio: She never had a real home. Her parents didnt have that much money, so they grabbed every job they could, which meant they travelled a lot. Most of the time Anne was alone. She didnt hate her parents for that, but still, she was lonely. When her parents were out working she would walk down the streets and see other kids doing work and get something back for it. So she wanted to get something too, and maybe help her parents, so they wont have to work so much. She approached the other children, was brought to a big man and got a basket full things that looked like presents. When she sold them all off, she would get something in return. So she tried her best. She tried many different thinks. The thing that worked best for her was singing. She could gather a small crowd, and after finsihing her song she would go around selling those presents. She was happy when her basket was empty ... and what she got in return was a slap in her face. The first time she learned to make sure what she would get for her work. She tried many different ways of working, even in some shadier businesses and learned a lot. Especially that she could earn a bit of money with her music. She doesnt know why, but she had some natural talent for it. She got a little job in a bar to sing every now and then until her parents would leave the city again, this time with a much nicer boss. This was the first time she would make the first "big" money. When she showed her parents and told them she worked for them, she would first get spanked, since she did so much shady stuff and never talked with them about it, but afterwards they were happy she tried. They didnt accapt the money, i should keep the money and buy myself something nice. It took a few years of performing and travelling until she finally had enough. She saw in one shop this beautiful harp. She was allowed to try it out once and was bewitched by its sound. She bought it. Using it her performances reached new heights, and sometimes, in some cities, she would get some fans. After some years of practice she noticed something. She could feel the feelings coming from the listeners, when she made a certain kind of music. She experimented with it a little bit. When she told a dark tale with some unmelodic music, she could feel the uneasyness of the people. When she sang a with a happy attitude, she could feel the rising mood of the people. She also tried some more extreme things. She once told a very dark story. She somehow exactly knew what to tell the people, to incite fear in them. Not even coming to the best part of the story, some patrons would leave in fear. But she also tried the other extreme. She sang an inspiring song, exactly knowing what the people wanted to hear. The next day they thanked her, they were so much more productive the rest of the day, leaving a big tip behind. So she was able to earn her own money. She left her parents when she was old enough. She didnt want to be a burden anymore to them, but she promised, she would visit them again. Since then, she wandered between the cities perfoming her songs and trying to learn more about her affinity to music. Other: Dont touch her tail ... never |
ValkanFeb 14, 2019 4:50 PM
Feb 13, 2019 3:48 PM
#53
Feb 13, 2019 5:53 PM
#54
Approved Name: Londo Sperry, the GREAT! Race Automaton Species Transcendental Soul Gender Male Age 20 Rank: F Faction: Freelance Picture:  Equipment and Abilities Name: Glorious Gauntlets Type: Bound Item (Weapon) Rank: F Effect: Summons Londo's gauntlets Description: Londo's trusty Gauntlets, he has carried with him throughout his entire second and third lives. The Gauntlets themselves are Silver, with streaks of Gold running through them. Londo polishes these every night. Due to his time as a SOUL, the gauntlets have become SOUL-Bound to him, and go where he goes, as well as allowing him to summon and de-summon them at will. Name: Greased Lightning Type: Skill Rank: F Effect: Once Londo drops to low health, he gains a rank of Speed for the rest of battle Description: Ancient Monks could fight as long as they could still take a breath, and this technique helps them with that: Increasing their physical abilities as they take damage to increase their chances of winning. When Greased Lightning is activated, small sparks travel across Londo's body. Name: Snap Punch Type: Skill Rank: F Effect: Londo coats his hand in lightning, attacking the opponent and dealing lightning-aspected damage Description: The monks of old perfected an Ancient Technique, which allowed them to channel their life energy and stamina through their fists, to allow a stronger punch. This Technique could only be used by the monks with Strength twice as great as normal people, meaning only the strong can use it. More powerful Monks could channel their chakra into their strikes, allowing them to punch with an shocking addition. Name: Regeneration Type: Trait Rank: E Effect: Stops minor bleeding, and gives Londo minor health regeneration out of battle Description: Due to his Robotic nature, and his training as a Monk, Londo can regenerate his own health at a rate faster than others, the nanomachines in his body healing wounds and clotting blood to stop him from deteriorating. Stats:
Skills: -Cooking -Being Glorious -Knows the way of the Monk Personality: Glorious, and proud of it, but also really dumb. Londo is a Narcissist, meaning he believes himself to be the best at everything. However, he will encourage others to follow in his footsteps. He is not mean, but he helps those he thinks aren't as good as him to aim higher, but they will never reach Londo. At least, that is what he used to think. Now he believes he must protect everyone with all his might and durable body! Bio: What he was told Throughout his childhood, Londo lived a happy life. His parents were nice people, but they didn't make it through Londo's story. They died one day when a serial murderer walked into the home. Londo's parents, recognizing the murderer, hid Londo in a closet while they waited. Londo watched as his his parents were brutally murdered in front of his eyes, it took all he could to not scream. The murderer left the house in shambles, but the one who was broken most was Londo. However, he never remembered his parents or how they died, he locked up that memory so he could never remember it. After his parents died with Londo having no idea where they went, he was quickly snatched up by scientists, wanting to perform experiments on someone. Londo's mind survived, barely, but he was never the same. His body had changed, being augmented with implants that could enable Londo to hit harder, and take hits. Unfortunately, the Scientists locked up some of the implants after an incident where Londo killed his captors in a fit of confused rage. While he is stronger than a normal human, he is only just as fast. The implants will only unlock once Londo hits a certain condition known only to a few people. After the scientists were satisfied with Londo's results, they erased his memories and implanted ones where he led a normal life. Londo thought he led a happy life, but in reality he never got a break. The scientists who once tortured him were now known to Londo as his guardians. They told him a defect during his birth led to his enhanced strength and endurance, never telling him the truth. Another thing the scientists never told Londo was his real name, preferring to name him Londo. When Londo asked the origins of his name, the scientists replied, You were named after the city of the sun, Anor Londo. Londo said goodbye to his guardians and left abroad for a school they said was good for people like him. People who were not normal. Londo's ORIGINAL Biography The fields around me move as the wind blows through the grass. The sun in the bright-blue sky shines down onto me with a temperature of about 73 degrees Fahrenheit. It was a nice temperature, a good one, one that meant I could frolic and play without wearing the warm clothes that one would normally wear during winter. But it didn't matter to me at all, as I blew out a breath of warm fire from my lungs. Mom always said I was special, able to weave the elements of magic to my whim, although I wasn't that experienced in it. Dad said that tomorrow for my birthday he was going to hire a trainer for me, so I could brush up on my magic skills. I was physically weak, but my dad said my way with magic made up for it. A sound echoed in my ears as I heard my name being called from across the field, Londo, dinner is ready! Come back inside! My mom called to me, as she went back inside to set the table or wash up. I smiled as I got up from the cool ground to brush myself off, mom always did make the best meals. If I had a way with magic, mom definitely had a way with food. I raced back towards the simple wooden house I called home. It wasn't a fancy place, but it was good enough for 3 people My Mom, My Dad, and Me. It was all we needed, but we were rich and could afford more, but the three of us loved it, so we stayed here. As I opened the door to my house and wiped my shoes on the plain mat, Mom called out to me, Did you have fun, Dear That was the question that she asked everyday, and everyday was the same answer, but I always answered with enthusiasm, Yea, Mom! I yelled out, as I heard our farm cows moo from behind the house, the herd recognizing my small voice. I liked our cows, they were able to provide the milk that we needed to make our meals. Chocolate milk was my favourite thing to come from a cow, although I know that the chocolate actually comes from the syrup made from cocoa beans. Mom smiled at me as I was thinking of this and she said, Well sit down, Londo, your father will be here soon to eat, so we will start without him. My father was an important person, one who was actually the GM, or guild-master, for the school of lightning, the branch of magic I am best at. My father was particularly proud that I was able to use magic, because it showed I inherited his greatness, his perfection in the use of magic. That was why he was going to hire a tutor for me, as he is only specialized in Lightning magic, the tutor he is going to hire is specialized in Fire. After I fully learn fire, I will continue onto the other elements as well Air, Water, Earth, etc. It was too bad that Father had to hire multiple people though, but he said it was ok. I was unique in the way that I could control many elements. Some people could control one, a small portion two, and only a handful could control three, but I was special, and my mom said I was perfect that way, that I could control everything. My mom sat down at the table and I joined her, clapping my hands together as I thanked her for the meal. It was beef stew, one of my favourite dishes. Simple, but very yummy. We ate in silence as the sun starting setting in the horizon, our spoons clinking in the bowls of our meal, It's getting late, I wonder where your father is... My mom asked out loud. I thought it was a weird sign, usually he is home at least 30 minutes before now. I tried to shrug it off as just him being busy, as my mom would, but I had the awful feeling something was going wrong. That was something else Londo was proud of, his innate ability to sense the magic of the world, which in turn told him about various events going on. And right now, it said something bad was happening. Londo dropped his spoon into his bowl as he heard faint cries of help coming from the farm. I immediately recognized it as my father's voice. I called out my mom, Mom- but she was already out the door. I stood in silence, waiting for them. I wanted to go help my Father, but my parents always told me to stay in the house at any sign of trouble. I always followed that rule, and my parents loved me for it. A few minutes later, I heard footsteps coming in through the front door. It was my mom, who was supporting my wounded father. I gasped in horror, the wounds on his body looked to be that of stabs and burn marks, What ha- I started to ask, but my father waved his hand, silencing me, something he didn't do often. He was usually so interested in whatever I had to say, and always encouraged me to express myself, but not now, and that was something that worried me, It's her... Maxine... My father said, and my mother gasped. I stood there next to my parents, struck with horror and a grim sense of happiness. My father had faced off against the serial murderer known as Maxine, one who forced herself into people's home and murdered them for no reason at all. Some thought she was insane, others thought she was just a hired assassin. I didn't know, only that I was glad she hadn't caught to us, until now. At least my father had made it out alive, but he said something... He had said it's her. Not It was her. That could only mean one thing. My Father saw it in my eyes and he nodded, You both need to hide, NOW. I will stall her, try to buy you both time, now go! He said, while supporting himself on the table next to us. I felt, rather than saw, a disturbance in the air, caused by magic, and out cows started shrieking, DO AS I SAY. My father yelled at us both. My mother nodded and forcefully grabbed my arm, dragging me away. That was the last time I saw my father alive. As my father waited in the kitchen, my mother hurried to the bedroom with me, locking a door and closing others slightly. She left the door to the bedroom slightly open and told me, Londo, if I don't make it stay where you are, don't make a sound, and know that you will always be perfect just the way you are. Never change, be the perfect boy we always knew and loved. Those words were the ones that echoed in my mind forever... Perfection, being perfect. That was my life goal, to always strive to never be lesser than someone else. To be perfect. We heard a scream and sounds of insane laughter as we both recognized my father's dying screams. My mother turned to me, face full of fear, and said, Don't worry, we'll be safe. then kissed my forehead, as if it were in goodbye. My mother knew she wasn't going to live through this, and I did too, she just hoped that I could live through it. As she stuffed me in the closet and grabbed a knife from the nightstand, crouching by the bed in fear, I felt the magic in the air sway, there was something evil around. And the evil showed itself in the sounds of giggling, and light footsteps, as someone moved throughout the house, Oh how I love Hide and seek~, too bad you are bad at it! The evil voice said, as the footsteps crept closer to the room my mother and I were in. I felt my heart race asthe footsteps walked closer and closer to the door, coupled with a sickly sliding sounds. Surely she would walk past That is the reason the door was open, for bait to make the killer think it was too obvious. But that hope didn't last long, as the footsteps stopped completely, and giggling was heard at the door, Oh, you all make it seem SOOO obvious! Followed by the door opening and my mother gasping. Followed by her screams. Through the slit in the closet door, I couldn't see the killer very well, but I could see that she was dragging something, something familiar... My father's bloodied head and torso. The killer had severed his limbs from his body, and dragged along what was left, probably to make my mother fear for her life. After her scream though, she just gulped that was it, but I knew my mother well, I knew she was scared beyond all reasoning, just that she was trying to make sure I didn't scream as well. I wanted to, but I knew I couldn't, my life couldn't afford it. The killed raised the corpse in front of her, Recognize him~ She asked before laughing and striding towards my mother. My mother's eyes were filled with fear, but she did not scream. Not even as the killer destroyed her the same way she did my father. Why didn't she fight I wondered, but couldn't think straight as the killer murdered her, but that didn't seem to satisfy the killer, the killer wanted more. The Killer took her knife, and stabbed it into my mother's dead body, near her abdomen, and sliced it open, letting the deep, red blood fall onto the floor. The Killer reached inside and strangled the intestines, as if to wring out the last of the deficates that my mother couldn't during her dying throes. I just sat there in shock, I couldn't scream even if I tried, my throat had closed up, fear had flooded my entire body. The killer seemed satisfied, as she stood up to admire her work. I couldn't belive my eyes My father and mother, both powerful magicians, trumped by someone like this. It didn't make sense to me, not until the killer raised her for a seemingly odd reason, and muttered some words under her breath. My mother's and father's corpse's began to float, and the intestines began to string themselves over the room. Blood Magic. A Dangerous magic, one that should not be tampered with, and was the reason my parent's could not fight back. Nobody was adept in resisting Blood Magic, and if the killer knew how to use it, it was no wonder she got away with so many murders. The killer seemed satisfied afterwards, letting out a soft sigh of relief, before turning to look at me, somehow she knew I was in the closet, but she didn't do anything. She did the opposite of what I expected, she just turned around and left. Why didn't she kill me I tried to think of a reason why, but I couldn't not when my mind finally forced itself to shut down from the shock of today. A day that I will never remember. Londo does not remember this day yet, check back later for more info~. Possibly the most important date to Londo, which he does not remember due to a serum that was given to him from Angela But essentially, this week was after the Leo fight, when Londo went to great odds to defeat an impossible enemy that meant he could achieve his true perfection! but that is a story for later. From Shiroku to here Londo opened his eyes, content to know that he was waking up to another day in Shiroku, but he still saw darkness. Londo's face, if you could even see it, made a puzzled expression. He tried looking around to see if anything was there, but alas, he still only saw darkness. As he sat there, no, FLOATED there, Londo could tell, he wondered just if this were a dream, or just him eating a bad brownie that he found in the home economics room. As he was beginning to wonder if he would be late for class, as he had to be present to be GLORIOUS, a light shined in front of him, and a figure appeared. A familiar figure. One that he had seen in his memories.  Londo's face lit up, not just from the light, but from this familar face in front of him, "Alice! It's been too long! Wait, why are you in my dreams? I was enjoying a nice dream about myself you know?" The girl, Alice, rolled her eyes, "Londo, if you remember me, then you should know what I said to you last time?" "That I was perfect?" "NO, well... I said you were perfectly capable of handling yourself maybe... But that's not the point." Londo tilted his head questioningly as Alice facepalmed, "Ugh, you DIED." Londo seemed taken aback by what Alice said, "Died? Pfft, that's impossible. Londo the GREAT never dies!" Alice rolled her eyes, but actually seemed kind of sad, "Well... If you don't remember, then I'll tell you... It was after You went to Angela saying you would accept the adoption-" Londo's eyes gleamed with glory, "Oh I remember THAT! Angela was super happy about that!-" "Shut up, don't interupt." Alice said grumpily, "Where was I?... Oh yea! Anyways, you two were on your way back to Shiroku after filling out adoption papers... When a Renegade atatcked you both. You were actually doing pretty well against him, but the Renegade killed you with a level-i attack." "I-leve-" "It means Infinite-level, an attack so powerful it can erase any foe, but kills the user horribly. He got really mad you were winning, so he used it on Angela. However, you jumped in front of her at the last second and saved her that way." Londo was silent for a moment as he processed this information. Alice kept quiet as well, hoping he wouldn't take the news too badly like he did last time, but Londo's face erupted in a grin, "Ha! So you're saying, I was glorious til the end! Well no matter, just put me back like you did that one time with the Kobolds and we'll be gr-." Then Londo's face fell into a frown, a sad frown, he remembered the last time he had died Alice explained exactly why she couldn't just send him back to his own world, because his body was destroyed, it meant he couldn't live in that world again. Why couldn't it have been a 10-level attack, Londo could have easily survived that! Alice made a motion to get Londo's attention, "Yea, you can't go back, but know that Angela knows that you went out the way you would have wanted, and she is sad, but she will know you're happy that way, and that she will never forget you." Londo nodded to himself, but didn't say anything. He bit his upper lip a bit as he thought, "What now?" He asked 3 minutes later. Alice closed her eyes and thought out loud, "I could send you to another world and you could restart there, but you would lose your memories again... And if you died again that would be another problem..." Alice said nothing, and Londo also thought about what he could do. Then something started nagging at his mind, wasn't there something he forgot to do while alive? Something spoke inside his mind. Beckoning him to speak to it, and to make a contract. Londo's eyes opened in response, but he nodded his head, and the voice said something along the lines of "Then the contract is written. You will serve and live again to fight chaos " Londo seemed surprised at this, but thought for a moment, coming back? He would be able to perform the same great deeds he has done before, but there was still a nagging feeling at the back of his mind... Something he had forgotten to do while alive, and he most certainly couldn't do it while dead. Londo spoke up to Alice, "I got it, a contract has been signed. Some voice told me I am now gonna live again and fight chaos! Or something..." Alice seemed surprised by this, "Are you sure about that? I mean, it would make things easier for me because I could actually keep in touch with you this time if someone else makes the contract... Actually that sounds great! If there is even any problem, you could just die and we'll find another world!" Alice said, although the little did either of them know that Londo could not die now. Londo smirked at Alice, "Alright, let's get this party started! Londo, the GREAT!, is coming back to life!" As a SOUL, Londo lived a short life, only a week or so, but it was a glorious week. He went from E rank, to D rank, and just finished up his C rank mission rank up (which would allow him to become an even more powerful SOUL) when Alice told him that the world was over. His time in that world was for naught, and he would need to leave. Londo then tied up any loose ends in that world, saying goodbye, and even leaving his possessions, even though it meant nothing, and the world itself was over. Londo had a fun time in that world, even more so than Shiroku, but all good things must come to an end, even for Londo. However, that didn't mean Londo would come to an end, he would keep going, and he would revive in this new world, with the help of Alice, and continue his life as Londo Sperry. The GREAT! In between these moments, a year or so passed, Londo in limbo while a new world beckoned to him, or Alice dropping him into one... Londo slowly opened his eyes, then closed them again, as a bright light had blinded him. He heard voices talking to him, but he couldn't quite make out what they said. He rubbed his eyes with his right hand, then slowly opened them, getting adjusted to the light. In front of him, there were several people whom Londo did not recognize. Of course he wouldn't, as this was another world, "Oh sweet, Alice musta found one for me while I was sleeping!" One of the people infront of Londo replied with, "A-Alice? Who is that?" To which Londo laughed and eased himself out of the chair he was sitting in, "Ah it's fine, nothing special anyways. so uh... Where am I exactly?" The men all looked at one another, some of them shrugging, "Well, you're in Neito City. You were just born and given a code from your parents, but uh..." The man didn't want to say how Londo's personality VASTLY differed from their own already, "Well, nevermind, what is your name?" Londo beat his chest with his hand, "Ha! Glad you asked, I am Londo Sperry, the GREAT!" to which the scientists look completely baffled. Not only did Londo pronounce himself 'Great', but he also gave himself a last name. Oh well, if he wanted it, he wanted it. "Ok then, Londo..." One of the men said, "We wanted to give you this Miniature Holographic Projection Terminal, or MHPT for short, and on it, it has all the information on the world that you need!" "Cool! I'm gonna go punch stuff then!" Londo said, starting to leave- "W-Wait! what do you mean? Don't you want to read the device, and see what knowledge this world has to offer?" Londo shook his head, "Naw, I wanna punch things! Where can I go to do that?" The man scratched his head and the other men looked at each other warily, "Well... You can go to each faction and undertake missions from them I guess..." Londo gave them a thumbs up, "Cool! With that solved, I'm gonna go punch things!" He said, leaving the men behind. One of the man shook his head, "What the hell kind of automaton was just born?" Other: (an auxiliary slot for things that don't exactly belong in the aforementioned categories) |
LondotheGreatFeb 14, 2019 12:53 PM
Feb 14, 2019 8:55 AM
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Feb 14, 2019 9:50 AM
#56
Feb 14, 2019 4:47 PM
#57
Feb 23, 2019 4:38 PM
#58
Name: Amelia “Artemis” Mar Race Human SpeciesCyborg Genderfemale Age ??? (estimate mid to late 20’s) Rank: E (75 XP) Faction: Apex Company Picture:  Equipment and Abilities Name: AK-12 modified Riffle(MG-12) Type: Equipment Rank: D Effect: -1 post to charge up, -3 shots. -1 post CD -1 inch diameter projectiles Description: the MG-12 modified heavily from the original design to incorporate a magnetic rail firing system, this has unfortunately left its capacity far smaller than the original it had the effect of creating a charge up and cool down time for the coils. However the impact force of the projectiles has increased several folds. Name: V.I.S.I.O.N (Variable Image Sensory Optimized Integration Network) Type: Trait Rank: E Effect: -enhanced perception +2 to perception for making ranged attacks) -added vision modes (Smart link and night vision.) -Smartlink can only be used on smart link equipped weaponry. Description: -Smartlink to project the weapon’s angle of fire into the user’s vision, Centering red crosshairs where the user is pointing and highlighting perceived targets. The MG-12 laser rangefinder also calculates and displays the distance to the targets. Name: Grenade Type: equipment Rank: F Effect: -can be thrown -single use before cool down of 2 (2-3) posts. -damage radios of 15M severely dropping off every 5 meters. -0-5 (death or most severe injury possible) -5-10 (major - minor injuries from shrapnel, sound or concussive blast) -10-15 (minor – no injury from minor shrapnel or sound.) -Explosive must be primed to become volatile otherwise it’s inert -no delay fuse explodes on contact. Description: um it’s a grenade. Name: Melee weapon Type: equipment Rank: F Effect: -17" Knife -Durable (made of standard strength material for F rank most likely steel analog) Description: it’s a knife.  Name: Smoke Grenade Type: equipment Rank: F Effect: 1 turn for full obstruction. -Thrown range. -10-30M area of effect (Diameter) -2 turn duration -2 turn CD -non-toxic. Description: it’s a smoke grenade Stats: (75 XP)
Skills: cooking, hunting, pick pocketing, knife play, drawing, Graffiti. Personality: When on mission or doing a job she can easily be referred to as a stone cold bitch. However once off the clock or with a meal in her stomach she really lets loose and lives life like someone who may never see tomorrow. She is responsible for more than her fair share of graffiti decorating the town most don’t really complain. Bio: Artemis born name Amelia Mar, not that the name means much to her she may only vaguely recall it from her child hood at best. Well what little of a childhood she had. Most days and nights were spent in squalor starving, freezing, fighting to just to struggle the next day. The day she learned to walk she was forced to run working as a courier for scraps carrying anything light enough around the city. The moment she learned to talk she was running cons and scam jobs. She learned quickly growing up from her various “mentors” you either take advantage or get taken. As she grew up she found she had a certain degree of talent for violence the planning the execution the, hunt. Over the years she gained a slightly notable reputation within the city as a Shadow runner for her cunningly brutal means, and the Tags she left behind. Once she met the “legal” requirements for the Apex application process she signed up through a recruiter. During her testing she was found to be highly compatible with Cybernetic enchantments leading to the Apex Company Equipping her with the prototype VISION system. Other: (an auxiliary slot for things that don't exactly belong in the aforementioned categories) |
Havoc117Mar 2, 2019 2:04 PM
Mar 4, 2019 7:29 AM
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Mar 20, 2019 10:11 AM
#60
Approved Name:Ryujin, Son of Aeolus (goes by Jinu or Ryu) Race Supernatural Species Human Gender Male Age 19 Rank: E Faction:Freelance Picture:  Equipment and Abilities Name: Stage 0 Type: Channeling Rank: D Effect: Base telekinetic ability, allows user to manipulate magnitude and direction of force vectors. Damage type: (Mainly) Wind. Description: Stage is a form of telekinesis that stems from the supernatural entity within Nemesis, and allows him to control force vectors (magnitude and direction) and influence objects that have vectors such as bullets or heat within his proximal vicinity (short range). Can be used to push objects (with wind vectors) or bend objects (max limit is 400 UTS (Ultimate Tensile Strength). Can be used to redirect attacks with equal magnitude and opposite direction, however this is limited to physical objects of under 250 kg (500 lbs approx). Usable Vector Types (UVT): Wind vectors, heat vectors, force vectors. Cannot yet control gravitational force vectors, electricity vectors, water vectors, nor pure xeraphic vectors (can't deflect magic spells). Cooldown: 3 posts. Eyes glow right before use, which to the keen eyed can give away his intentions prematurely. Name: Nemesis Type: Channeling/Trait Rank: F Effect: Provides Jinu with chemical energy and minor enhanced healing properties Description: Originating from Nemesis, a form of photosynthesis in which chemical energy required for normal human function is derived by the absorption of sunlight both directly and indirectly through Dragon's pores. In addition, when aborbed indirectly from the moon, cells rapidly proliferate to slowly repair any damaged skin and wounds, MINOR HEALING. Cooldown for healing: Can only be used during the night time cycle. Cooldown for regular consumption: none (this is how he eats). Nemesis as perceived by Jinu when in mental discourse:  Name: Holy Cross of Judas Type: Bound item Rank: E Effect: Slash, Blunt, Holy Light Description: An unusually large quartzstone cross that is similar in appearance to that of Catholic doctrines. The upper half acts as a waraxe with boomerang like properties (can be thrown to circle back to user (spins)). Moonlight that shines through the holes of the cross is converted into Holy Light (to deal Holy Light damage ig, neither I nor Jinu knows what in the hell Holy Light does, which will be fun). The weapon was blessed by the one true God of Jinu's realm, and gifted to the Angel Dina. The cross was then given a true name upon the Salvation by the Son, being titled as the betrayer of princes, and embewed with the souls of various scholars and scientists such as Jinu. The cross fed on each of the souls, however upon being lost in the Void alongside the Angel Dina's corpse, it attached itself to the only escaped soul. The Holy Cross forms on Jinu's will, and is the only true asset Jinu owns besides his clothing.  Stats: (25 left)
Skills: Scientific specialist (expansive knowledge in biology, chemistry, and physics). Adaptive and quick learning. Sucks at cooking. Hardly any hand to hand combat experience, however can operate a gun and knows basic medical first aid as required by his earlier profession. Personality: Jinu is direct and forward thinking while confident in his own ability to pursue what he wants. That being said he is very lax in some things, and can be outright useless at critical times as well when lacking in interest. In both his normal life and now he has never truly related nor sympathized with those around him, focusing only on his own aspirations while faking amiability with those who he can use. Bio: Jinu lived a normal, albeit education heavy, human life in an alternate dimension long before the shadow spawn made their impact on his Earth. He worked as a military scientist, developing bioweaponry as well as liquid solutions for the physical enhancement of soldiers (a more healthy form of steroids) and died at the ripe age of 89. Under the one true God King's rule (the sole higher power of Jinu's reality/dimension), Jinu 'served' as a power source (his soul embedded in holy armaments) in the heavenly realms under the Angel Dina (the Angel of Learning) until their peace became disturbed by the first wave of ruptures between the Void and Earth's dimensions. In the chaos, his soul was released and suddenly fused again with that of a near unknown entity by the name of Nemesis, a being which existed outside of God's omniscient view yet also within it. Both floated in the Void before becoming reincarnated again in one flesh, however unwillingly, on the mortal plane of the current Earth while retaining individuality within their consciences. Jinu lived with a righteous family of noble lineage in the city of Karn under the birthname of Ryujin, Son of Aeolus, and then set out to begin his own journey alongside his mental partner Nemesis. Theme: Related characters: Essential characters with relations to Jinu, to be played referenced by admins/dm:  Father of Jinu, a human with enough funds to be proclaimed as a 'noble'. Most of the funds go into maintaining the family support of the IAHD located in Karn (a financial supporter of the organization). Aeolus's main investments are in real estate and city parks management, on the side he invests in projects led by the Index Foundation that he believes will have some value. Aeolus is a firm believer in self worth, that anyone who seeks status such as his should be self-made and honest, and that those who disregard human life should be dealt with severely. These principles have held throughout most of his life and have formed his stubbornly righteous personality. He spends most of his days working or spending time with his family of seven children (and a wife).  Eraclea is the youngest of the seven children of Aeolus, and therefore the most treasured. At a very young age, Eraclea became a member of the IAHD and left the house to pursue his own goal of becoming the head of the IAHD. Within the house of Aeolus Eraclea is most certainly the strongest Xera user (ability is whatever DM wants), however he holds a one-sided rivalry against Jinu simply due to personality clash. Spoiled personality, attack heavy. |
ByakugaranMar 21, 2019 12:31 PM
Mar 20, 2019 4:02 PM
#61
| @Norvaline So I am trying to understand Ultimate Tensile Strength as it been a while, but on the basis of the character aside from that is how would redirection work with the definitive range in place, would an attack be reflected to that distance and then the force would stop? After all if he could make a tornado and it would not continue on the basis of not existing outside of that range. If its a being inherit of his dimension and cannot divide itself further or such actually travel. That is fine, it would certainly be possible with a lack of to what omniscience is worth, like omnipotence is a bit strange you can say. When you hear it, its not what you think. And a backstory of his father as a small share holder whom financially supports the form of government which can be called closed to the army and general safety service is totally alright, an interesting position in society. |
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Mar 20, 2019 9:48 PM
#62
@Byakugaran Let me fully describe the ability and much more in depth: How would redirection work with the definitive range in place? For reference defined range is 5 meters. Vectors are controlled within the set range by Jinu’s controlling of the wind vector’s acceleration, a greater acceleration results in a greater force (F=ma: m=mass, a=acceleration F=force) (this forms a circle with radius of 5 meters around user). Let us consider this circle to be represented as the black line/wall in the images below. Redirection just means that vectors are being used to change the trajectory of an attack, depending on the force, speed, and mass of the attack this could mean vectors will be used to refract or diffract.  Red arrows represent accelerated wind vectors, black star represents user, thin black arrows represents and oncoming attack. (Photo above) An easy way to think about this would be to reference the motion of light (although not entirely accurate). The image above would represent refraction, the only difference being that wind vectors in this case are used upon entry of the attack (into the area of control), and push the attack upwards. The image below demonstrates most redirection methods:  Would an attack be reflected to that distance and then the force would stop? ((Note: Upon figuring out more logistics on the ability I realized it wasn’t magnitude but acceleration, of vectors)) In all cases, the ability can only act according to Newton’s laws of movement. An attack directed at the user and then redirected/refracted (without the user adding any extra acceleration) will stay in motion with the same amount of force, acceleration, and speed from the original attack, but now in a different direction even as it leaves the radius of vector control (unless acted on by another force, which in most cases is gravity). So yes, the controlled vectors/ forces acting on the attack would stop upon leaving the radius, but that doesnt mean the object just stops altogether. Reflection however is another matter in that instead of being specific to Newton’s first and second laws, it focuses majorly on the third: for every action there is an equal and opposite reaction. Normally, if a human was hit by a car their acceleration would increase, thus more force would be exerted on their body and they would end up in the hospital. However, if their own acceleration stayed the same in the opposite direction of the car, the collision would be much more similar to that of two cars (with the same mass and speed) colliding with each other. Now take that idea and apply it to this ability, in which there is equal and opposite reaction to attacks directed at Jinu. Thinking logically, both the attack and Jinu should take the same amount of damage, however if Jinu’s acceleration starts out as equal but then becomes greater than that of the attack through utilizing wind vectors as well as his own acceleration, the attack would be effectively reflected in the exact opposite direction that it came.  So where do we draw the line of how much acceleration should be able to be controlled in the ability? I decided the best way would be to set parameters on how much acceleration and force he could output through the limiting of the second variable in the equation, mass. Mass therefore is stuck for now at 500 lbs, anything heavier such as a car would break through the ability when activated. (The acceleration limit for anything under 500 lbs is equal and opposite acceleration). UTS (Ultimate Tensile Strength) is the bendability/maleability and breaking point of any given material. This is the parameter for the amount of force that can be output without any outside cause/source. Wind vectors in this case can accelerate to the point of being able to bend an object with 400 UTS (objects with this amount vary, however objects outside of this range include: Tungsten, spider/silkworm silk, nylon, high tier steel etc... ). Refer to this page if necessary: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ultimate_tensile_strength Therefore let me refrase the description of the power: The ability to control the acceleration of wind vectors and of himself. |
NorvalineMar 21, 2019 10:00 AM
Mar 21, 2019 12:32 PM
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Mar 23, 2019 6:47 AM
#64
Approved Name: Silvers Royce (00-18) Race Human Clone Species Esper Gender Male Age 19 years old Rank: F Faction: None yet Picture:  Equipment and Abilities Name: Ferrokinesis Type: Ability Rank: F Effect: Controls iron through mind. Description: Silvers' skill, Ferrokinesis, allows him to control iron at will and even manipulate it(can prevent rusting). Although it is limited only to 15 kilograms and is only effective within a 10 feet range. He can only control pure iron at the moment. His powers decrease as the weight of the iron he controls increases, and so is the cooldown. Silvers cannot shift the weight of the iron he is controlling until its duration ends. •6 kilograms(2 pages): can be used for 6 posts and cools down for 2 posts. •9 kilograms (3 pages): can be used for 3 posts and cools down for 4 posts. •15 kilograms (5 pages): can only be used for 1 post but deals more impact or piercing damage. Has a cooldown of 5 posts. Name: Iron Grimoire Type: Equipment Rank: F Effect: Nothing Description: A book with pages of iron sheets. The book has 10 pages and each page weighs 3 kilograms. Name: Bladed Shield Type: Equipment Rank: F Effect: Nothing Description: A shield with sharp edges that Silvers use while his abilities are on cooldown.
Skills: -Drawing -Crafting -Cooking -Fast Learner Personality: Silver's is an easy and outgoing teen, though sometimes it becomes a problem because of his carelessness. He often talks a lot and likes to show of his skills in iron-bending. Bio:Before the destruction of mankind, an underground laboratory has been working with human cloning and infusing them with xera energy, this includes 00-18, along with the other clones, they were trained to fight and live as a weapon. As the war started, The real Silvers Royce, conducted a plan to save his clones as he took a liking to them, acting as a father figure. He placed the clones in a suspended animation in a protected bunker that should protect them until the war is finished. 300 years later, all the clones woke up except 00-18, but he is lucky because bandits have raided the place and killed everyone except him, leaving 00-18 as the only clone alive. He took up the identity of Silvers Royce and left the laboratory to see whats left in the world. |
ByakugaranMar 30, 2019 3:38 PM
| "In this world full of misery and uncertainty, it is a great comfort that in the end, there is Light in the Darkness. |
Mar 26, 2019 2:22 PM
#65
Approved Name: Yuurei - Witch of the Void Race Half-Homonculus Species Human Gender F Age Perpetual Youth Rank: F Faction: | Secret | Picture:  Equipment and Abilities Name: Forbidden Boundary Type: Trait Rank: F Effect: Xera stat gives resistance to Xera, becoming able to burden Xera burn caused by uttering the forbidden words. Grants 5 points to the pool of maximum Xera for rank E and each rank above gives an additional 5 points. (5 points is an equivalent to LD of Xera energy on a normal human, resulting in an immediate death and each point as it is, is to considered a harmful quantity of Xera, giving none of the positive effects.) Willpower stat gives nullifying ability to Xera burn; Rank E removes 1 point per post. Each rank above E improves the removal ability by 1 point per rank exceeding E. Warning : 1 point above the maximum is lethal amount of Xera energy and environment of extreme Xera quantity may generate points of this resource. Nearing this cap can also inflict damage and/or long exposure to high quantity. Description: A nameless language binds the soul to emptiness, forcing it to tolerate more Xera than that which would normally be possible. A trained mind can fight against the excess. However not even dampening can take away the risk that the power could make the blood in her veins to scald from raw crackling energy. The language couldn’t be considered lost or forbidden as it doesn’t exist. It is only given form when spoken out for the first time and thereafter a new word must replace the old. The mere knowledge of creating these words imparts a heavy presence of Xera and the more is known, the heavier the exposure become. Knowledge of language itself is a complicated cognitohazard to the bearer. Any attempt to impart the knowledge is very dangerous to the recipient. Name: Fluency of Emptiness Type: Trait Rank: F Effect: Understanding of a language that does not exist, at the loss of regular magic. Each word takes roughly 1 to 2 second to speak out. Each word creates a lasting effect that is followed to the letter. Description: Access to an universal language, that does not exist until it has been spoken for the first time and is too complicated or damning to be repeated. Repeating one of her forbidden words is enough to cosign the speaker into oblivion. Speaking the words, generates Xera within the speaker of harmful level and forming sentences is agonizing to the mortal tongue. This is to assume that the speaker can produce the voice that it hears. Resembles Etheric dialect when listened by someone who understands precursory dialects, however the context is gibberish and more than often it's like words stacked on top of words or perhaps even sentences are spoken in one word. The language is considered a cognitohazard as every individual hears each word differently when asked to repeat what they have just heard. Name: Formless Expression Type: Skill Rank: F Effect: Can use nameless speech with somatic gestures and signs. Applies a casting speed penalty; gestured spells are five times slower than spoken. Description: Speech is not required to carry out the meaning, making the somatic gestures that bind the meaning of the nameless language: to manifests their effects. ------------------------------------------ Name: Word of Emptiness: “█ █ █ █ █ ” - Orb Type: Channeling Rank: E Effect: Cost to express the word: 1 point of Xera burn. Creates an invisible vessel of formless energy for one post in the a shape of a small orb able to contain a burden of 1. Overburden immediately dispels the container and makes it's contents burst outward. Knowledge of the word increases the maximum Xera pool of the user by 1. (Xera Amplifies maximum intake of power, Willpower amplifies stability of the container.) Description: By expressing the word; a formless container is created in spatial coordinates near the speaker. This container can contain a source of energy and prevent leaks. Only the effects of one word can be contained within. A stronger burden is applied, the container starts leaking and it becomes unstable, gravely weakening it’s effect. Those who hear the word; understand only a vague expression of a form. Physical objects can pass through it as long as the energy that it is containing can pass through physical objects. Name: Word of Emptiness: “█ █ █ █ █ █ ” - Flame Type: Channeling Rank: E Effect: Cost to express the word: 1 point of Xera burn. For duration of 1 post, generates elemental flame at a fixed origin next to the caster or at a designated container, creating a burden of 1 on a container. Knowledge of the word increases the maximum Xera pool of the user by 1. (Xera amplifies maximum potential, Willpower amplifies maximum efficiency.) Description: A word to create pure elemental fire. A different word for each time it’s spoken yet it’s melody is always the same. Hearing the words brings warmth. It explains fire as perfectly as it is possible. Those who hear the word understand that it describe fire without recall of any syllables. Name: Word of Emptiness: “█ █ █ ” - Move Type: Channeling Rank: E Effect: Cost to express the word: 1 point of Xera burn. For duration of 1 post, can make any one thing or concept created by the caster to move with one given vector. Knowledge of the word increases the maximum Xera pool of the user by 1. (Speed scales with Xera, Accuracy of the vector relies on willpower.) Description: A word to make created things to have momentum. It tells all the information ever needed but to attempt to understand the words is simply too difficult. The word speaks of all the vectors in creation and none. It perfectly describes movement. This word has a tendency of being confusing when heard and listener won't be able to convey any coherent meaning behind it. --------------------------------------- Stats:
Skills: Studying, Calligraphy, Poetry, Arts, Demonology and Occult Personality: Detests the notion of evil within people, considering that they don’t know what they are reaping. Although good in principle, she is not a paragon. Lives by her own rules. Bio: | Secret | Other: Faction and Bio are 'secret' for a purpose. Edit: Spelling Edit: Container overburden : Dispels the container. |
ByakugaranMar 30, 2019 3:39 PM
Mar 28, 2019 5:07 PM
#66
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Mar 30, 2019 3:39 PM
#67
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Mar 31, 2019 4:57 AM
#68
Approved Galatea  Name: Galatea var Celeste Race Human Gender Female Age 18 Rank: F Faction: IAHD Picture:    Equipment and Abilities Name: Claymore Type: Bound Item Rank: F (2 slots) Appearance:  Effect: Large, two-handed sword. Gives a passive +1 rank to Strength when held by Galatea. Galatea can ‘rev up’ the sword to give it a Fire attribute for 1 post. Has a 2 post cool-down. Due to the metal it’s made out of, the Claymore is immune to environmental or chemical corrosion. Description: This sword is specifically geared towards killing monsters. A generations old family heirloom and Galatea’s birthright, she’s had it for quite a long time. It means a lot to her, especially after her sister’s death. The sword doesn’t seem to grow dull or rust or change in anyway shape or form. Galatea and various other blacksmiths have examined the sword thoroughly, but the material the blade is made out of remains a complete mystery. Over the years she’s made some modifications to it, like adding a built-in motor which heats the sword up exponentially and makes it combust into flames(more than a bit of magic was involved in making it work). It takes advantage of the sword’s strange material, but the motor on the other hand cannot take the heat and needs some time to cool down. When holding the Claymore, Galatea feels… stronger, as if the sword itself is boosting her strength and growing alongside her. Name: God Eye Type: Trait Rank: F Effect: Due to an inborn adeptness, Galatea excels at sensing and distinguishing Xera Energy. She can use this to pinpoint an enemy’s location/numbers/strength or ‘see’ things that cannot be seen by the normal eye. It has a 100 meter radius and Galatea can switch it on and off at will(or more precisely, it switches off by itself). She cannot detect energy if the person or creature is farther away than 100 meters or is completely covered/submerged by something. If one is submerged in water for example, there's no way for Galatea to detect them. If their Xera energy is too powerful(B rank or more) or too weak(G or less) she cannot detect them. The detection is very primitive; it does not tell her anything about the creature and only gives a rough estimation of the creature's location. She has to focus so she can sense things(I have to mention it in the post). Normally, the power stays off. She can keep it turned on for 2 turns but can cancel it at wish. It imposes a 3 turn cooldown after use. (Description: God Eye-She has no idea why this gift was bestowed to her or if there even is a reason in the first place. It was noticeable the moment she was born, in her cold silvery eyes. Over the years, she has become proficient in making use of this peculiar trait. It has gotten to the point where she can physically see the Xera Energy emanating out of every creature. Normally, there would be too much information to process, but she has learned to filter out the useless Xera Energy and more recently, how to deactivate this power entirely(although it kind of happened on its own). When she uses God Eye, her eyes shine a pristine silver. Name:Claridad Type:Enchantment Magic Rank: E Effect:A straight healing type magic. The heal is equal in power to power's rank rank. She can heal only 1 person at a time and the heal is immediate. It also stops Minor Bleeding and cures any disease (such as Rot Plague) completely. It imposes a 2 turn cooldown upon use. Description: Clarity- that’s what this spell does. It offers some clarity in the midst of battle. Galatea came up with it herself so she took the liberty of naming it something cool. The gentle yet powerful nature of this spell makes it her favorite. Name:Light Armor Type:Equipment Rank: E Effect:A suit of light armor that she wears in every mission. There are 2 layers to the armor: A black leather full body suit that serves as the main source of protection and light, grayish metal gauntlets, spaulders and leggings to protect her extremities. It also offers protection to Wind damage. Description: This armor was custom made for Galatea by Galatea. During a particularly long stay at the house of a distant relative who specialized in weapon and armor construction, she asked one of the master blacksmiths to help forge her something. Intrigued by the strange girl and the unorthodox but practical armor concepts she had presented him with (seeing it as a fine test to his skills), he decided to make some time in his schedule to help the girl. Both the blacksmith and Galatea were overjoyed by the end of it, the armor had turned out excellent. Galatea added in a little enchantment of her own for better protection to Wind magic. The metal bits are extremely light and non-restrictive. It could also be folded, which made carrying it around effortless. The leather was thick and protective and doubled down as everyday wear. The scarf around her neck has Claymore’s insignia. Name: Bow Shock Type:Spellwork (Plasma) Rank: E Effect:She can shoot hot plasma out of her hands! She can shoot it in the form of a 15 meter long bolt akin to lightning. It moves at D rank speed. It deals plasma damage equivalent to the power’s rank. It has a 2 post cooldown. Since Galatea uses plasma from her bloodstream, she gets very lightheaded after using this spell. Next turn after use, inflicts a special Dizzy debuff that lowers her PER;WILL;VIT by 1 rank each. Description: Hot, dense plasma shoots out of her hands. It’s quite difficult to cast so Galatea uses a fraction of the plasma in her blood to make the spell work. Because of this she gets very light headed for a small period of time. Name: Xeraphic Burst Type: Chaotic Magic (Xera) Rank: E Effect: By unrestraining her Xera energy completely, she can release a one-directional 2 meter wide wave of pure Xera energy that disintegrates everything it touches. It has an insane power output, but Galatea is exhausted after using it. The spell deals B-rank damage to whatever it touches and has a range of 6 meters. However, for the next 2 turns Galatea is completely paralyzed. Her Vitality stat drops to H during this time. The spell has a 4 post cooldown. Description: This spell, if it can even be called that, brings with it a lot of emotional baggage. It is laced with sadness, pain and regret. Resembling a thoughtless, primal discharge of power more than an actual spell, it is a physical manifestation of the entirety of Galatea’s power. The first time Galatea used it was when she witnessed her sister getting stabbed by a mass-murderer. She will never forget the life draining from her sister’s eyes, or the sensation of her Xera energy dissipating. Within that split second, she let go of all restraint. Galatea looked at the murderer, clutching her sister’s corpse in her hands and then… She woke up 3 days later, in a hospital. The only thing left of the man who killed her sister was some charred-black flesh. Stats:
Skills: She can lay down a sick flute solo. Personality: Galatea is a quiet, cold individual. At least, that’s the facade she tries to put up. Underneath that icy exterior however, in her heart of hearts, she is quite an emotional person. Her determination is unshakable and her passion for the things she loves is immeasurable. She is willing to sacrifice everything for the people most important to her. However, sometimes she is too cold for her own good, driving people away from her or making them unwilling to approach her. On the other hand, she is capable of extreme fury and this whirlpool of emotion often leads to irrational decisions. She tries to strike a balance between these two extremes, but… Likes: Watching the sky as the sun rises, cats, cheese, orange juice, reading, swords, pats on the head, foggy mornings. Dislikes: Cocky people, lemons, grasshoppers, caves, dead-ends, gigantic buildings, bows, shrines. Bio: There’s not much to say. She was born into a good, wealthy family, a healthy child with beautiful silver eyes and silky blond hair. She was a cute and well-mannered child, you just couldn’t resist pinching her cheeks. She had an older sister and brother who she loved dearly. At an early age, Galatea took an interest to fighting and swords, much to her parents’ dismay. She wouldn’t listen to them so they ordered her brother to do exactly what she asked: train her. Her brother made Galatea’s training particularly grueling but she just refused to give up. She showed great skill in wielding a sword and she had such an affinity for magic that even her parents couldn’t ignore it. After a while they submitted, persuaded a bit by Galatea’s older sister Alice. Alice gave Galatea the Claymore which made her insanely happy (although at the time she could barely wield it). Her training continued under her brother’s tutelage. After a couple of years she learned all the basics and continued training by herself. Alice then started teaching her more about magic. The years flew by fast. She started seriously training with her God Eye at the age of 15. Finally figured out how to turn it off. Traveled a bit with her brother at 16 and met various craftsmen and swordsmen. It was such a carefree time, a time of happiness… and happiness is naught but a fleeting emotion. When Alice was killed, everything changed. After using Xeraphic Burst for the first time, Galatea was bedridden for a month, paralyzed from the waist down. Her family feared the worst, but by the grace of fate she made a miraculous recovery. The moment she was able to move again Galatea rebounded extremely quickly. She resumed training shortly after. Her eyes were always puffy and red but nobody ever saw her shed a single tear. She encased herself in ice and pushed everyone away. Her bright silver eyes became cold and piercing. It was impossible for anyone to comfort her. Day and night she trained without pause, perhaps because she had lost interest in everything else. She had one goal in mind. She needed closure, she needed to remember what her sister’s final words were. There was only one way she could thing of to overcome that mental block. One brisk morning, as the sun was peaking its head over the horizon and the stars were beginning to fade away into the light, a wave of energy washed over the Celeste mansion, accompanied by an ear-piercing boom that broke every window in the house. Then, silence took over. Galatea stood there, amidst burning grass, completely oblivious of her surroundings… She stared at her burnt hand and then she fell, exhausted. A voice echoed in her head, her sister’s voice.”Live”she whispered with her dying breath, as she implanted every bit of her Xera in Galatea. She woke up a day later to the sound of her brother arguing with her parents. The moment she opened her eyes, they froze. She looked them right in the eye and without saying a word, got up on her feet. Her brother inched closer to her and made sure that she was steady on her feet before slapping her. Galatea fell on the bed again, out of surprise more that anything. Her parents rushed to scold him, but he brushed them off. ”You stupid child, why did you do that? Why are you trying to handle this all by yourself? Stop acting so selfish!” Tears rushed down his face as he embraced Galatea in a loving hug. The barrier she had put up cracked and the tears started flowing out.”I’m sorry,”she whispered, over and over. After that Galatea was more like her normal self, but those vestiges of apathy still remained. She opened up to her family about her sister’s death and vowed to become a protector, so that no one else would suffer like her. |
ByakugaranApr 6, 2019 12:54 AM
Apr 6, 2019 12:54 AM
#69
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Apr 7, 2019 8:14 PM
#70
| Shell Character Name: Sila Noam Race Supernatural Species Living Banshee Gender Female Age 93 Rank: F Faction: Picture: Equipment and Abilities Name: Silence Type: Debuff Rank: J Effect: *Affected cannot use Magic, nor produce any sound. All acoustic abilities are also nullified. *All of Sila's Screams induce this affect in her immediately after use. *Unless specified, lasts three posts. Description: Through some means, your ability to channel Xera, and your ability to vocalize, has been sealed. Name: Piercing Shriek Type: Spellcasting Rank: F Effect: *A simple accoustic attack. *Does Piercing/Acoustic Damage *Ignores all armor, resistances, and protective measures. *Deals E Rank Damage. Description: "A trademark of all banshees, a piercing scream that used to foretell of ones imminent demise. Now, it is a weapon. Interesting." Name: Cry of the Dead Type: Spellcasting Rank: F Effect: *On all targets equal to or less than the rank of this slot, inflicts Fear. *All Servant undead in earshot whom are two ranks less than this slot become allies for two posts. Description: "Even in life, the servant dead, namely the Winged Skulls and Lesser Spirits obey her Mournful song. Not exactly a new benefit but interesting regardless." Emits a horrifying scream that sends chills and cold sweat up and down your body. The Dead seem to like it. Name: Warcry Type: Spellcasting Rank: F Effect: *Bodies which have not fully decayed are reanimated as allies. Includes player corpses. *After two posts, these allies become enemies. Description: "So far the subject has yet to develop any traits aside from those she acquired from her time as a Specter. In fact, they seem to be weaker. This project is a failure." Stats:
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Jun 1, 2019 2:22 PM
#71
Jun 12, 2019 2:18 PM
#72
Jun 21, 2019 11:31 PM
#73
Name: Ausar Kur Malak, The Vile King Race Extraterrestrial Species Virillian Deathless Lord (Immortal) Gender Male Age Elder (200+) Rank: E Faction: The Collectors Picture:   Equipment and Abilities Name: Dimension of Black Sand Type: Rank: D Effect: Teleports matter to a pocket dimension of space Description: Teleports matter to a pocket dimension of space for a period of time time. Can teleport items/ inanimate objects that are not much larger than himself to a pocket dimension that mimics the Urabas Desert on Virillia. Objects can only be about a meter larger than Ausar in length and diameter. Dimension itself is inside a natural Doldrum, which suppresses the xeraphic abilities of objects inside of the doldrum and prevents accidental escapes. ((READ CAREFULLY)) Max Limits/Technicalities/Drawbacks: Ausar uses the ability mainly for storage of important items, as inorganic compounds can stay in the dimension for months at a time. Upon return, the matter transported returns to Ausar Objects transported can only be returned manually by using the ability again after 2 posts. Overall ability use: (maximum) 2 consecutive posts, cooldown 2 posts. Every 10 posts and once per battle, can teleport to a location he has been to before: distance limit 50 m. Name: Armor of the Vile King Type: Bound Item Rank: F Effect: Provides protection with mobility Description: A black steel and leather suit, accompanied by a belt, steel mask, and cloth overcoat. Adorned to Ausar upon his graduation from training in his earliest years. The steel mask is specialized with xeraphic pigmentation for hiding identity, changing the color of the users hair when worn. Name: Like minds Type: Bound Item Rank: E Effect: Twin maces, Blunt damage, Description: A pair of weapons designed specifically for Deathless disarmament and incapacitation, created by four Urabian blacksmiths famous for designing the weaponry used by the national army. The maces are both single-handed, with most of their weight in the 'ball' end (35 lbs each, about 3-4 feet long). Each tool has grooves that compliment the other and are meant to clamp together. The grooves themselves are designed in disarray in order to hook and trap bladed weapons. This is the result of what the creators intended the weapon pair to be: a weapon to break weapons. The maces (style: 16th century Italian, for images) are made from a mix of chromium (45%), steel (45%), and has no sharp ends. Stats:
Skills: Good strategist, experienced in swordplay and riflery. Deep knowledge on political science. Personality: Curious and demeaning. Acts higher than everybody else. Highly intelligent with the mind of a warrior and strategist. Secretive, and untrusting due to his many years of experience. Bio: Ausar was born in an underground facility in the wilderness as an artificial mix between Virillian and Nephilim DNA. He was raised alongside various other children, who all learned and trained together under a demon overseer to become warriors. Through various tests and experiments, soon there were only twelve children left. Each had survived all their examinations, and were released only to find themselves serving a new commander as soldiers and handymen. After only a year of labor, the commanding ‘council’ flew off from the planet leaving their leftover work and children behind. The children waited, and waited, and waited. Decades passed, and the child soldiers made their home on the island. Ausar, the youngest of the group stayed alongside his comrades on Enki Island until all of them had died off from old age or by unfortunately tragic incidents. Soon, he left the island and lived as a human commoner, creating connections and rising in social status before becoming a politician, and then moving on to make more connections and rise as a public figure. He later turned in his political status to invest in space travel, eventually ending up able to reach the planet which his owners escaped to: Virillia. Virillia had been torn up, however it was only the beginning of its new age. Ausar, determined to find the council and avenge his siblings, built an empire that expanded to the farthest corners of the land of black sands known as Urabas. The castle and outposts, built in the most uninhabitable location on Virillia, was a testament to Ausar's own perseverance. Ausar was treated as a foreigner among the Deathless rule, and he was forced into battle on various occasions with the armies of other Deathless as well as the insurrectionists. With the help of a horde of powerful beasts, which guarded the seashores and expansive desert, Ausar expanded his territory until it reached half of pangeal Virillia. The insurrectionists, along with three other Deathless Lords and their peoples, were all slain by the armies of Urabas. Having discovered that the leader of the original council had fled the planet, Ausar, now known as the Vile King, reformed the governing dictatorship into a democracy and left the political board to return to the politics of humans as a means to find the remaining insurrectionists. Lifestyle: Wealthy, High class. Although he himself is not necessarily rich, he has grown to become notorious in dealing with world politics and local businesses within the cities of Neito and Karn. Ausar over time achieved the position of a privatized political power, with ties to larger corporations and governing entities. Starting Assets: Business connections with IAHD, Wandering Cartographer, and Index Foundation. 0 Lumin on person, saved lumin is 40k but unusable without the permission of several companies (which is impossible). Currently lives in a space flight testing facility built into a chain of caves on Enki Island that exits on the upper side of a mountain, with a tunnel made of petrified Ebonroot (Shadow root) that lines the ocean floor and reaches mainland (created by Kevlavillia Kur Malak with cooperation of Virillian forces residing there many years ago). A ravaged space shuttle which was destroyed by the Leviathans in the area. Connections with a few other high class families. A non-sentient automaton who handles sending messages to the corporation/organization directors who Ausar had made connections with. Other: Updates: -Armor changes hair color from blonde to black -Sword exchanged for twin maces |
NorvalineJun 26, 2019 11:11 AM
Jun 28, 2019 2:00 PM
#74
Jul 11, 2019 3:03 AM
#75
Approved  ”I don’t use any product, my hair just like that because of the static” Vitality (VIT) - Rank F Xera Energy (XRA) - Rank E Strength (STR) - Rank F Endurance (END) - Rank F Speed (SPD) - Rank E Agility (AGI) - Rank E Perception (PER) - Rank E Willpower (WIL) - Rank F Luck (LUK) - Rank F Name: The Lighting Misfit, Tento Sutoraiku Race Supernatural Human Species Human Gender Male Age 17 Rank: F Faction: The Collectors Picture:  Equipment and Abilities: Name:Half-Electricity Type: Trait Rank: G Effect: Tento’s body is made up of “Half-Electricity”. Because he does not yet have control over his “powers” he sometimes will accidentally release static electricity, or plasma energy from his body in contact with different objects and surfaces. Everytime energy is released not intentionally Tento is injured by the backlash. Description: Tento’s body is made up of “Half-Electricity”. He was this way from birth, and nothing yet has removed the electricity from his body unless he releases it. Tento has very little control over it, without containing his body in small metal pads placed around his body so that it stays in its humanoid form. Fortunately Tento is able to “control” this trait by releasing his energy every once and awhile. If there is a length of time that Tento’s body doesn’t release energy his body will release it automatically, from where and how much varies on how long it has been since he last released energy as well as where the metal pads are around his body the least. If Tento is unconscious, his body continues to build up energy, but will not release until he is conscious, making it detrimental to anyone who finds him limp in an abandoned alleyway or his future sleeping partners. High energy places, objects, or people increase the rate at which Tento’s body releases energy unintentionally making it usually not a good idea to stay near them for long. Name: FLASH! Type: Chaotic Rank: F Effect: A Plasma Blast (plasma dmg, duh) explode the area around him in a 5ft range with high energy. Sometimes shifts Tento slightly outside the blast radius if the damage was higher than normal. Damage dealt to the target is the same dealt to Tento in terms of exhaustion. Tento in Plasma state is Not invulnerable, the plasma is not in a active state to damage those that attack it. CD - 4 posts Description: An intentional short release of Tento’s humanoid form into the Plasma state, that his body always wants to shift into,makes a Plasma Blast. Due to the state shift that Tento endures his stamina is drained by the amount of energy released by the Plasma Blast. When configuring itself back together, Tento’s body is often not in the original spot of release, as when it gathers back into the solid state the Plasma from his body that is being put back together is all over the place and he hasn't figured out how to make himself go back in the same spot. The worst injury he has suffered using his ability is shifting slightly to the left and falling down a significant ways before his bones broke his fall. Name: JOLT! Type: Enchantment/Spellwork Rank: F Effect: Charges objects with electric energy. Can be used at a range when aimed at strong conductors. CD - 3 Posts for a ranged blast, 3 posts for a manuel charge, 2 posts for charging Morphing Metal Description: Tento is able to circulate/shoot his energy through a conductor. With metal objects this makes them have a zap effect dealing electrical damage, however the weaker the metal the more likely it is to become morphed and unusable do to being filled with too much energy. With other conductors such as water, it works exactly how you think it works. Tento is able to control his electricity better through conductors, so accuracy with energy releases significantly improves. With non-conductors, depending on what it is, after Tento attempts to charge it a burn is left on the surface (works with weak non-conductors like loose dirt or wet wood). When Tento attempts ranged charges electric energy is released in a straight line between him and the target, providing it is a strong conductor. Tento will use his morphing metal formed like a ball to throw behind targets, and send a lighting blast through them with higher accuracy than a normal energy release. Name: Morphing Metal Type: Equipment/Morphing Rank: E Effect: A small piece of steel mold-able by electrical current. Tento and other electrical users are able to morph the steel into different shapes. CD - Constant changing of the states will make it unchangeable for 3 Posts. Changing between states at the MAX 2 posts per change makes it so that the negative effect is avoided. Approximate amount: When fully intact can make up to 25 thin 1-inch across (currently on Tento's body) and break into 5 small balls or 1 small ball and steel gauntlets or a 3 foot long steel rod. Description: The Morphing Metal was Tento’s introduction to wanting to be a collector. He was approached with a man who wanted to help his condition, and said that while exploring he found something that profoundly changed Tento’s life. Tento usually keeps most of the Morphing metal as solid pads along his body that keep him in solid state, however there is enough to make small to medium sized objects. Tento usually will form it into Steel Knuckles, 3-Foot long metal rod or small balls that he can throw and send energy to for combat. He has also used it to fit into basic key holes and to handcuff people to walls. When solid is has the properties of steel, when it is in Plasma state it is vulnerable to being overridden with energy and permanently staying in whatever shape it was. In Plasma state it is held in a small reinforced glass bottle at Tento’s side, which makes it unable to be changed into solid state or change forms as glass is a non-conductor. Stats:
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Personality: As the black sheep of his family, Tento has adapted to finding fun by himself. Whether this was playing pranks on people in his neighbourhood, scavenging in nearby junkyards or woods, wherever he moved closest to, or trying to parkour everywhere in order to get faster. Tento almost always listens to music with the headphones he received from his father before he passed, even when people are talking to him. He has a tendency to not look like he knows what's going on, but he plans out most of his days before hand, and has a daily routine that he completes when he wakes up. His favourite foods are protein bars, strawberries and caffeine filled drinks. He also likes to say that sports drinks fill him up with energy faster because they have electrolytes in them. He is very ADHD when he isn’t listening to music, and is always rifling through different places that potentially rare or cool objects that he can try to sneak into his pockets. Tento has always been great with animals, but has picked up the nasty habit of wanting to touch the tails or ears of Heteromorphs. Other Likes - Vaporwave music, Electronica Music, Dubstep, Long stretches of ‘parkour ready’ area Other Dislikes - Perfume, High Energy Places for long periods of time, people seeing him release his energy Bio: Tento was born of a Xeraphic phenomenon, where his pregnant mother was accidentally exposed to high electric Xera energy, which ended up combining with Tento’s still growing body inside her. His parents both human, lived different lives from each other.Tento’s father was a musician that would never get to play on his dream big stage before dying of an incident with an attack from an unknown cause while travelling on the road. This was just after Tento’s 11th birthday, when he gave Tento a brand new pair of yellow and black over-the-ear headphones that Tento hasn’t taken off since he died. Tento’s mother was the true breadwinner of the family, doing different experiments over her time in order to learn the secrets of Xera energy, as well as how it gets bound to things. Tento ended up being the perfect subject for her and her colleagues as he came out of her bursting with energy... like literal energy. Unstable and unable to control the power that was put upon him, Tento’s early years were in the confines of a very solitude laboratory while people experimented on different ways how to reduce the chance of him releasing electrical shocks or plasma blasts whenever his body became too full of the energy it is constantly building up. 2 years before his father passed, the laboratory in charge of studying Tento was approached by a man from another field of research, who had heard of Tento’s condition and had recently come across a very reliable Plasma shifting metal substance. After it was discovered that Tento’s powers were able to be somewhat restrained while this conductor cycled the energy through Tento he was given the Morphing Metal, Tento was finally able to experience the rest of the world rather than just the laboratory, and he knew that from the story the mysterious donor told of finding the Morphing Metal that Tento also wanted to explore places that could have hidden treasure. Tento began to love life, building a relationship with his dad like he always wanted, however that was one of the only things that kept Tento out of trouble. Around other kids his age Tento was unfortunately not very well educated due to his previous circumstances, and his mother continued to want him back at the laboratory for more studying. This lead Tento to become rather rebellious and self-driven, not really hanging out with anyone else,especially after the death of his father, leading him to cause mischief while constantly running away from home. Tento’s actions and trouble making lead to his mother having to move in order to assure the people he caused trouble that he wouldn’t be able to again, which didn’t help the fact that Tento wasn’t exactly an expert in keeping the few friends he had, let alone making new ones every time he moved. One thing that did thankfully remain constant was the Collectors, a group of spelunkers and anyone with a knack for finding objects in hiding that always had a meeting place in the major cities Tento moved around to. He was able to find a home away from home in the presence of the few that spoke to him, not seeing as a mischievous kid but instead a prodigy when it came to a fine eye for hiding relics. Tento didn’t really have much information to go off of to find useful/powerful relics so instead he would practice finding different small things in the junkyard. Tento didn’t have to make a lot of money to get by, as there was always a home to go back to. However seeing as he had written his relationship which his mother off he would mostly roam and live on the streets, selling refurbished treasures he found in the junkyard and slipping small food items into his pockets for his meal. This came to be his habit of enjoying protein bars, as they were filling but easy to steal. Tento hopes that he’ll finally catch a break from living like a polite streetling and get some recognition from the collectors by finding a rare object, even if he intends to keep any rare items he likes personally. Lifestyle: Street/Upper-Middle Class Starting Assets: Tento has access to a middle-class home and amenities, however he prefers to live a minimalist lifestyle by living out of his backpack. He doesn’t have any real responsibilities and is waiting for the world to throw something exciting his way. Street Reputation for being the kid that can get communication devices for cheaper, pager for when the Collectors get intel on something they would want him to go and find. Other: |
XyloliciousJul 30, 2019 6:31 PM
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Jul 29, 2019 5:59 PM
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