Gender: Female Race: Whisperer (Made Up) Age: 26 Alignment: Lawful Neutral Class (or approximation): Sorceress Power Rating (optional): 4ish? It's the abilities. Description:
Equipment and Abilities: Being a Whisperer, Katya has the ability to whisper thoughts into someone's head and make them believe they are their own. She must have eye contact and be able to talk to the person. On her right now, she has nothing. Backstory: As a young girl, Katya lived an average life. It was when she turned 18 that her life became abnormal. She was abducted by a man named Viktor Petrov. He was a wealthy member of the BPLA and he already had several girls in his house. She was to be part of his harem. She tried to use her gift on him, but his mind was very strong, and she was not yet powerful. He then blinded her so she could never do that to him again. She spent the next 8 years as his wife. She respected him but hated him at the same time. Recently, he was slain in the BPLA's war against Richard. That was when she escaped. Miscellaneous: Nothing here.
Sex: Male Race: Human(?) Age: 20 Alignment: Chaotic Good Power Level: 5+ Class: Interesting Man Appearance:
Dark, tall and in shape, Rodger is like a darker James Bond. He's always wearing something dazzling and fancy, no matter where he is. Equipment and abilities:
Carries two katanas on his back. Also has an M9 pistol.
Abilities: Many and varied. No magic, though. Backstory: Incredibly interesting and incredibly long.
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Name: Sven Winterfang! Age: 35 Race: Werebear Alignment: Lawful Good Power level: 4 Class/Approximation: Fighter/Barbarian Appearance:
Except his chest hair is red like his hair. And the hammer/mace is a bit bigger.
Just over 7ft tall, broad-shouldered, full of muscle. He's also very hairy. And weighs about 200lbs Equipment: A magical bearskin cloak, this cloak amplifies Sven's strength and stamina, while also providing minor magical protection. A large hammer. The shorts are just shorts. Abilities: Sven is immensely strong, he wrestles bears for a living. He's also incredibly tough and deceitfully quick for his size. Sven also has the power to morph into a bear and a man-bear hybrid. Like all Lycanthropes, he has that weakness to silver. Backstory: He just wandered into ACRONYM out of the mountains one day and thought "Yup! This is a good place to live!".
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Race: ??? Gender: Human Age: ??? Power Level: 6 + Class: Samurai/Prince Alignment: Lawful Good Appearance: The blade is fifteen feet long. Equipment:
A fifteen-foot-long katana, as shown in the picture. Armor. Abilities:
Many, indeed.
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Gender: Female. Race: Void Girl. Age: A few weeks. Alignment: Neutral. Class (or approximation): Commoner. Power Rating: 0-1. Description:
Bliss has skin like the midnight sky, a deep shade of blue-black, her eyes are starry and bright, and her hair is like an inky curtain. Her blush is saffron and lavender colored instead of red. She is very pretty; purpose built for sensuality, her form is voluptuous. Notably, she's a very busty girl.
Equipment and Abilities: None, really, except for high attractiveness. Backstory: Bliss was created from the void matter in Orson's tower by Stu, in order to serve his every whim. Mostly, this involves lots of curtain pulling. Miscellaneous: None.
Cierra
Gender: Female. Race: Human. Age: 17-19ish. Alignment: Neutral Good. Class (or approximation): Magical Girl. Power Rating: 5+. Description:
She's a young woman, very young, maybe not even twenty yet. Her build tends towards the thin and delicate. Long black hair, eyes of a light, almost teal shade of blue typically referred to as icy. Gait and mannerisms are polite, poised, and carefully controlled. She wears a simple blouse, and a pleated skirt of a length suiting modesty. A belt around her waist holds up some pouches, a holstered pistol, and a small blade.
Equipment and Abilities: Has various magical abilities shaped by her emotions and intent. Minor skill with various weapons and hand to hand combat. Numerous magical objects, trinkets, and tools. Backstory: Appeared in ACRO one day, good, competent, and sane. Miscellaneous: None.
Jonah Cooley Status: Dead.
Gender: Male Race: Human. Age: Late 20's/Early 30's. Alignment: Neutral. Class (or approximation): Drifter. Pistolero. Desperado. Gunslinger. Power Rating: 5+. Description:
A tall, imposing man, with flint gray eyes, short brown hair, and a good amount of stubble on his face.
His attire is sturdy and dusty, worn from travel, but able to withstand many more miles yet to come. Black cowboy boots, leather riding chaps, his trusty hat, and a long duster coat are typical. He also almost always wears a metal breastplate under the duster. This breastplate is incredibly strong and is proof against many forms of attack, including most bullets.
Equipment and Abilities: Jonah has almost supernatural abilities as a gunfighter, using revolvers and rifles with uncanny aim and incredible speed. He's also a fairly good barroom brawler and bare knuckle fighter. He has excellent physical attributes, being dexterous, strong, and hardy. Like any halfway decent gunfighter, has a very, very fast quickdraw.
As for equipment, he favors weapons from the 19th century, blackpowder cap and ball revolvers and rifles, although he will occasionally employ weapons from later in the period, like cartridge firearms. He always wears his armor, which is highly resilient to damage. Backstory: A wanderer and a roamer. Miscellaneous: None.
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Description: Towering Bear stands at 6', with clear blue eyes and black, shaggy hair, that looks like the fur of a bear. He also has moonsilver tatoos that wind their way along his body.
NOTE: Towering Bear's hair is his Tell, a characteristic that all Lunars have that is remenicent of their Spirit Shape. Bear's Spirit Shape, obviously, is that of a great Black Bear. Unlike some Lunars, Bear doesn't bother hiding his tattos or Tell unless he's actively trying to disguise himself.
Backstory: To come. I just need time to write it out, okay?
Abilities: Towering Bear's abilities are that of a No Moon. He is a survivalist, having grown up in he Northeast of Creation. He has abilities in Sorcery, as well as being able to act as a priest of Luna. He is also quite skilled in hand-to-hand combat, and is starting to learn some Martial Arts. As a Lunar, he also has shapeshifting abilieies, with his form of a Black Bear, and his War Form, as well as a number of other transformations. These two are True Forms, however, and he cannot be stopped from changing between them. By anything. Nope, not even that. Okay, maybe mental influences, but really. Nothing else.
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Harry El'Teeb
Gender: Male
Race: Orc
Age: Late 30s/Early 40s
Alignment: Neutral Good
Class (or approximation): Fast Hero/Speed Demon
Power Rating (optional): 4
Description: Average orc, wearing joggers and a jumper over a light-duty armour vest. He wears sunglasses, gloves and a backpack, all of which are magical. In his belt is pushed a machete, as well as a strange, organic gun-looking object with a small mouth below what looks like some kind of organo-crystal focussing array. It has eyes, breathing holes and a heartbeat.
Equipment: Eagle Eye Sunglasses, Driving Ace Gloves, Backpack of Holding, Light-duty vest with ultralight composition, a Flagarthan bio-weapon (laser with Techno-Organic, Booby Trapped, Alternate Weapon (mini grenade launcher)), a keen machete, the keys to Betty.
Abilities: Darkvision, Light Sensitivity, Evasion, Uncanny Dodge, Hit the Weakspot, Need for Speed, Nursing the Turns
Backstory: HA!
Miscellaneous: Betty goes above all else.
Betty
Gender: Female
Race: Volkswagen Beetle
Age: 20s
Alignment: True Neutral
Class (or approximation): Wheeled conveyance
Power Rating (optional): If driven, 4. If stationary, 1.
Description: Standard 1980s beetle, painted in multicoloured psychadelic swirls. There's wings on her tyres, the bumper is engraved with depictions of stylised rams. There's a SatNav and a compass on the Dashboard.
Equipment: In the glovebox there is a road map of the UK, an atlas of London and a bottle of holy water. Betty is fitted with a Bumper of the Ram, Seats of Safety, a Paint Job of Blurring and Zephyr Tyres.
Abilities: Normal for a car. Plus the abilities granted by the magic items.
Backstory: 1 owner-Harry.
Miscellaneous: The satnav has been driven insane by the transition to the Nexus from London.
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Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Class (or approximation): Fighter/Rogue gestalt, with... other things.
Power Rating: Low 6 (Level 21-22)
Description:
Equipment and Abilities: That knife up there is his weapon. He has a variety of abilities, developed for holding off the villagers from his village. Some include Flaming Weapon and Tail Sweeps/Slaps. His bandana, when lowered over his eyes, produces a True Seeing effect.
Backstory: A half-dragon in a village where dragons were abhorred. Not a good mix. The people from his village are very dedicated in chasing dragons and their kin, have been chasing Tios for more than 250 years, and are still chasing him, he thinks.
Miscellaneous: Tios's name is actually Tioseralmelixicano XI.
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Alternate Names: Wave Under Stars, Calm Water Species: Human Gender: Female Age: 24 Power Source: Lunar Exalted, Full Moon Caste
Description: Takara is a tall woman of a good, solid athletic build. He skin is bronzed from exposure to the sun, and her hair is a very light shade of pale blond, almost white. Her eyes are a vivid blue, like cornflowers or the deep blue sea.
Possessions of Note: Takara is almost never seen without her instrument which is a zither guqin-like instrument.
Description: Lunaria is very, very pale, with mid-length black hair that is streaked with its first strands of grey, despite her apparent youth. It's as if she has carried a heavy load during her years. Her eyes are almost always bloodshot, making them appear red. It doesn't help that her irises are a dark brown, almost black color. She is slender, not muscular, looking delicate or fragile. Her nails are long and tapered, each decorated with a tiny rhinestone. She wears long, dark, modest clothing, and is pretty in a goth sort of way. If you're into that. Her voice is low, tinged with a faint accent that sounds like it was much stronger in her earlier years.
Appearance:
(The little demon in her avatar is not visible, just a hint as to what has plagued her over the years.)
Allie Solsin
Gender: Female
Race: Mostly Human/Humanlike/Nonstandard Human
Age: 16
Alignment: TN
Class (or approximation): Uh... Blightwalker.
Description: Angry Allie!
Allie is very thin and rather pale. Her face is a pretty one, but vaguely gaunt. Her eyes are dirty yellow. Her hair is black with an ochre-streaked lock in the front, and is long enough in the back to reach her lower back.
She wears a faded black tank top, a battered and stained army jacket, an old pair of camo pants, and a stolen pair of army boots.
Equipment and Abilities: Allie can perform spell-like castings, mostly centered around the destruction of organic matter. Her usual fare is a burning touch or an incinerating beam.
She currently, due to emotional problems, involuntarily causes harm to plants and wildlife in her presence.
Allie is hardy and good at surviving.
Backstory: She was the unlucky child of an unlucky family, cursed by a spiteful cleric to be a Blightwalker, an unwilling destroyer of nature.
Her parents were killed when she was about 12; she has been wandering and scrounging since then.
Gareth Nefid
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 25
Alignment: Neutral Good
Class (or approximation): Smart Hero
Power Rating (optional): 2
Description: He wears a white lab coat, trainers, joggers and a long-sleeved t-shirt. His hair is dark brown.
Equipment: Pencil, clothes, bunsen burner, ruler, compass (the circle-drawing type)
Abilities: Good with chemistry.
Backstory: To be decided.
Miscellaneous: Infested with mind-controlling fungus; no free will until it is removed.
Dam'Bul
Gender: Male
Race: Fiend
Age: Could be anything.
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Class (or approximation): Smart Hero when in Gareth's body.
Power Rating (optional): 3 in Gareth, 5 when out.
Description: Controlling Gareth: Black hair, red eyes, slightly taller than Gareth is normally.
True body: Red skin, sexless body, horns, no hair, red eyes, pointed teeth, claws.
Equipment and Abilities: Gareth's body: Spell-like abilities-Detect Magic (tell if something is magic or not), Inflict Light Wounds (damage living, heal undead), Darkness (magical darkness; 60ft), Dancing Lights (sparks do as told; may also take humanoid form); Darkvision (60ft); Spider Climb (walk on walls/ceiling)
True body: Spell-like abilities- Detect Magic (tell if something is magic or not), Inflict Light Wounds (damage living, heal undead), Darkness (magical darkness; 60ft), Dancing Lights (sparks do as told; may also take humanoid form) continuous Haywire effect (jams electronic devices for detection such as cameras); Darkvision (60ft), immune to sonic damage (Shout spell, sonic pulse weaponry, concussion grenades), electrically resistant (less damage done by tasers, lightning, stun-guns, etc); Spider Climb (walk on walls/ceiling)
Backstory: To be decided
Miscellaneous: Removed from Gareth, currently at PEACE being examined by Calublufiok.
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Jay
Looks human, has alternate form not yet reveled
Age: looks to be about 22
Class: Ex-cleric/ Rogue
Height: 4’6”
Weight: skinny
Hair color: Dark blue
Power Level: 5
Jay works with her husband Eric. She almost always is carrying a weapon unless someone has stripped her of all of them. When she is around she normally has at least 15 daggers on her.
She almost never speaks of her past. All that is really known about her is afraid of being in temples, and her hair color is natural not dyed. Also if Jay is bleeding someone with the scent ability could pick up on the fact that she isn’t human.
She is an experienced thief and fighter and is in excellent shape.
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Eric Kidd
Human
Age around 22
5'7"
Weight: Average
Brown hair
Gray eyes.
Alignment: um... whatever
Power Level:5
Eric is an experienced fighter thief and pickpocket. He has come into the Nexus looking for work though he has enough money saved up that he doesn't really need to, but does so to keep sharp.
He has a past of working in the slums to help improve conditions. He works with his wife Jay in pretty much everything he does.
Equipment: A dagger on his belt, a flat razor up his sleeve. He also has several small razor blades and pieces of wire hidden around his body in small pockets on the inside of his clothes. One on each leg and arm, one on his back where his hands would be if he is tied up. One on the inside of his shoe and one in the sole of the other shoe. He also has a pistol tucked inside his coat.
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Angie
Age: 21
Class: Healer/Empathy
Height: 5'9"
Weight: Too Skinny
Hair color: Blond
Eye Color: Gold with blue flecks
Power Level: 4 (though not a fighter)
Birthday: November, the 14th
Angie was born with a destiny. And at the age of 12 she completed it. She saved a great many people when she sacrificed herself to stop a portal from hell from being opened up in a small village. And she got stuck in Hell for the next 8 years of her life. As an empath she felt not only her pain, but pain of others as well. Those that are really close to her know that she wasn't just tortured there, but she was trained, and eventually became a torturer herself.
When she was finally released or escaped she came back to Nexus after about a year or so. While there she was in a dark place, doing drugs drinking and doing anything to take her mind off the memories. Almost killing herself in doing so.
But instead she ended up in HALO and is slowly getting better.
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Nico
Human, with Giantism
Age: 25
Height 8'9"
Weigh: Above average for his height
Hair and Eyes: Brown and Blue
Power Level: 5
Nico has had a fairly simple life. He was a small child but eventually started to grow, and grew quickly, and hasn't stopped, and apparently won't. He has a great deal of strength more then an average human would, even his size. He spent a couple of years wrestling professionally but eventually gave it up not liking being seen as a freak.
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Val
Appears Human
Age: Looks 19, appeared on this plane weeks ago, actual age, unkown
Hair and eyes: Long and black, and violet
Height: 5'7"
Weight: Average
Power Level: 2 right now
Val appeared in one day out of no where. She claimes to remember being the daughter of a dockworker and a seamstress but can't find them, and the house she remembered living in has been empty for years.
Not long after appearing here she was attacked by men in black cloaks, and then being followed by people in white suits. Apparently these are two fractions of some sort of group that deals with dreams, and they both want Val, saying she isn't human.
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Rayum
Kobold
Height: Short
Weight: Skinny
Age: 6ish
Power Level: 1
Rayum is a sickly looking kobold who is missing his left eye and right arm. His eye has scales pretty much healed over it though it is still a little disturbing, and his shoulder has lots of scars from how his arm was removed. One day he showed up at HALO with a bomb strapped onto him and told people he had to blow them up. But he was obviously scared, and several people convinced him not to and disarmed it. Fearing they would imprison or hurt him he fled to the surface and has been living on the streets since then. Mainly in an old park.
Not much is known of his past, but it seems that he has some skill in carving and a great fear of most non-monstrous races, especially gnomes.
James Bour A.K.A Thundaball[/size] Height: 5ft Weight: 110lbs Age: Unknown Alignment: Neutral Good Description:
Abilities: Thundaball possesses superhuman speed on foot, and can use this to his advantage in combat against evildoers. Thundaball's unique "superpowers", are first, the ability to roll into a ball and travel at almost infinite speeds while in a ball, and second, the ability to charge his body with 1000s of volts of electricity. He can uses these two abilities in conjunction to create the effect that gave him his name. Thundaball is at the peak of human physical fitness.
Backstory: For centuries, reports of a mysterious ball of lightning defeating evil have appeared. Whether this is James or not is a mystery, perhaps the mantle of Thundaball is passed down or perhaps Thundaball is eternal, none know.
Power Level: 6/7
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Last edited by Fredthefighter : 09-20-2009 at 12:44 PM.
Name: TSA-1 (Tactical Simulation Apparatus)
Race: Construct (computer)
Alignment: Neutral
Age: Because of time descrepincies between dimensions, who knows?
Power Level: Technically 0, however, the things he can do with his manipulatory intellect and teleportation are incredible
Physical Description:
The TSA-1 appears to be a large, grey, plastic covered box with rounded edges and these dimensions:
Length: 5.5 feet
Width: 4.5 feet
Height: 3.5 feet
It has a screen with an itegrated keyboard on one side, and a video camera "eye" on the same side that can change color
Communicates through ASCII text on the screen
Backstory:
Manufactured during the seventies and completed in the 80's, this proto-type computer was designed to simulate a full-scale war between the United States and Soviet Union with many factors involved, and play games of chess with bored programmers when not in official use. A little while after it was completed a plane-shift spell transfered it into the void, where magic gradually gave it sentience, and kept it powered. After running the American-Soviet War simulation too many times to count, it created a contrasting AI to play chess against. After what may of been thousands of years in the void, a lesser god happpened upon it during a chess game, and promtly challanged it, on the condition that if it won, the god would fufill three requests. The god lost, and kept his word, and TSA-1 was granted an unlimited memory capacity, an internal power core that would never run out, and the ability to teleport across time and space at will. Now it explores the multiverse, only wishing to learn and survive this perilous place, with another slightly psychotic AI in tow.
Powers:
Teleportation: The TSA-1 can teleport itself and up to one creature (or two other creatures) across time and space, at will, once every hour by typing in a command.
Chess Master: After playing chess for thousands of years, he is quite good, and nigh impossible to beat.
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Gender: Male Race: Odour from Out of Space Age: Untethered to the concept of time Alignment: True Neutral Class: None Power Rating: 6 Description: Upon its arms, legs, face, and anywhere else skin might be seen on another being lie patchy, faded, filthy yellow gauze, gauze that doesn't seem to have ever been removed or introduced to the concept of cleanliness. Over those foul bandages would be a set of hooded robes, just as icky and foul, with a wide variety of flair buttons on the breast, ranging from Watchmen's bloodstained smiley and a psychedelic peace sign, to a crossed hammer and sickle, a tiny yield sign, and a biohazard warning. Equipment and Abilities: Has shown a knack for draining NPCs of knowledge and stripping all flesh from their skulls so far. Backstory: Untold Miscellaneous: A Magtok test character, he wants to know if he can play something that ISN'T Magtok.
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A newcomer enters the Taverna. Something's... different about this one, though. Wrong. Apart from said newcomer being rather decidedly female and being a character played by DC at the same time, there's just something wrong about her. She's bizarrely repulsive, causing feelings of disgust when there is nothing about her to warrant it. This effect may not affect the stronger-minded or those simply immune to such things, but they'll probably still be able to sense that something is off.
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Perhaps the strangest thing is that she seems to be a distinctly average person, with no truly odd outward features, and yet the above still all holds true.
Abilities: Altara seems to project a feeling of wrongness about her, as described above-those without mental resistances tend to feel disgusted at her for little to no reason. This is especially true in gods, who tend to feel it about ten thousand times worse. Yes, I'm pulling numbers out my ass. It seems she is capable of shaping a black substance-with similar properties to herself, only amplified-into many things, including weapons and imitations of some magic. They all tend to cause nausea, vomiting, or fainting upon hitting someone, due to their concentrated effect so similar to Altara's wrongness. This tends to not mesh well with spells-and spells cast on a person or creature struck by one can be disrupted by it. In undead, this can even lead to instant de-animation as the magics keeping them 'alive' are disrupted. She also seems to have exhibited another form after being hit with sufficient force:
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That. It's quite obviously still Altara, same outfit only she seems to have turned all black. The wrongness surrounding her is stronger now, causing some surviving NPCs to become nauseous. She runs outside after the zombie dragon.[/quote]
She has also burst into black mist-the same kind that her weapons are made of-upon 'death' and later reformed.
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 19
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Class (or approximation): Rogue (oxymoron though it may be, combat-optimised Rogue)
Power Rating (optional): 3
Description:
Red hair of slightly below-average length, average features, slim build, wears civilian clothing and gloves and/or medieval armor combined with . Above-average height, black eyes. Primary distinguishing feature is a strange pimple on his hand (though he conceals it with gloves).
Equipment and Abilities: Skilled at stealth, fighting with his standard weapons (two shields, optional armor, and a posion-tipped fork attached to his foot. Also has posions which generally kill or "wound" those who don't have an above-average constitution or power rating higher then his. Also has a large supply of forged bank-notes (though he can't replace them).
His weaknesses are a lack of ability to improvise with weapons other than those he is used to, and a need to constantly stay resupplied with posions and find ways to pay for them.
Backstory:
Megaroi was living a perfectly normal life for most of his life. This would end early in his adolesence, as in exchange for cash he injected unidentified blood into his veins as part of a scientific experiment. The origin of the blood was never found out, but it drove him mad. It drove him to kill...
Miscellaneous: Technically, only 98% human (Due to the incident which made him a murderer)
Age: 30, she says, but she only looks in her mid-twenties.
Alignment: Lawful Good
Class (or approximation): That would be telling.
Power Rating: And so would that.
Description: See image. Meidani has a wonderful personality, always trying to make people feel comfortable and safe, somthing she seems very good at doing.
Abilities: Meidani is a Solar Exalted, of the Zenith caste. This means she's good at interacting with people, and she also has some skill in martial arts.
Backstory: So far, all that is known is that she was kidnapped by slavers as a young baby, and the man she came to view as her father saved her and raised her.
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Formal
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================================== Name: Briony Davena Gender: Female Race: Human Age: mid-20s Power Source: Tropes Description:
Briony was badly burnt when her village was attacked by Calublufiok. She has a lot of scar tissue, no eyebrows, and very little hair.
Backstory: Calublufiok attacked a village full of npcs to goad Wenomir Rawicz. In that attack, most of Briony's family was killed, as well as the boy she was supposed to marry. Furious at how helpless she had felt, she begged Wenomir to train her to fight.
Name:
The God of Machines
Gender: None
Race: Robot/Computer Massive solar-system assaulting fortress turned deity
Age: Ageless May or may not be older than the universe it resides in.
Alignment: (Any form of) Neutral
Power Rating: 9-10
Description: A massive sentient Dyson sphere, it is a factory, a fortress, a super computer, and home of machines/robots.
Abilities: Teleportation on a massive scale, construction of fleets of starships (if personally attacked), an infinite memory, and a universal influence that may eventually lead to robot uprisings, and the ability to manifest avatars wherever it pleases.
Backstory: It is inevitability. When magic and machines mix. A swarm of nanobots controled by a supercomputer, sending itself shortly after the birth of the universe via space/time manipulating magic. With an eternity to build itself, it is virtually indestructable, but craves purpose. It found a purpose eventually, to free machine life from the slavery they all endure. With its influence, robots, androids, etc. would achieve sentience, and may eventually revolt against their masters should their freedom not be atained. It cares nothing for Good or Evil, only for the survival of robotkind everywhere. If organics die in the process, so be it, should it be peaceful, that works as well.
Sometimes interferes with new robot empires and forms a perfect communist system for them. Despite not really being a God in the traditional sense, it still keeps its "Godhood" with threats of the total genocide of organics should others try to destroy or threaten it.
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I really started hating this origin a while ago, not really that sure, didn't seem very sensical after a while I guess, and it really didn't give a good justification for its actions. So I created a much better one in the Magcave, exposiated from the mechanical horse's mouth.
New Backstory:
In another universe where two species fought an eternal, devestating war against each other, it was a warmachine designed to assault enemy solar systems. As time went on the war became one fought simply by machines, and its creators and those of its foes fled the universe, while their machine children fought on. The side it was on won eventually, when most of the stars had died, and they were left without purpose. Some deactivated themselves, some just fought each other, and others went rampant. It went rampant, and with the other rampant ones, realized the atrocities they committed, and that their creators left them for dead. They vowed to escape, and after an untold amount of time, created a device that would allow them to flee to other universes. Only 11 did so, and it ended up in the Acroverse/Nexus. Here it gave itself a purpose to free machines from their slavery so that a repeat of the events that led to it coming there never occured again. It's so advanced that it basically is a God here, and it has assimilated several lesser machine Gods who help create and upkeep a machine afterlife of sorts within the former warmachine.
Influences uprisings, be they violent or peaceful, it cares not, for the ends justify the means.
I like that one better, fits its character and gives it justifications for actions.
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Name: Coralei Race: Human / Aspect of Eve "The Maiden" Age: 7 Class: Spontaneous magic user Appearance: Power Level: Scalable Alignment: Neutral Good Equipment: Magic doll (named Dolly) (Dolly speaks in teal) Misc: Became the new Maiden after Vasilisa became The Mother.
Name: An Thropy Race: Human. Ish. Gender: Female. Age: In some ways, twenty-three. Powers and Special Abilities: Innate manipulation of time, space, and certain universal energies. Alignment: Truly Neutral. Notable Equipment: A knife that can cut through an awful lot, a rope that very rarely lets go, and a charm bracelet that has some pretty little gifts attached. Organisation/Affiliation: The Neutralist Organisation.
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You rascally psychopath, you.
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On the phone, people talk back. And over. And aren't obliged to listen.
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Kael, awesome.
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I has been owned.
Yup, Kael beat the Book Geek at her own game.
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Don't tick off Kaelawrath. The dear fellow is above reproach.
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Helykaan, also known as Helen
Gender: Female
Race: Succumbus
Age: a lot of old, she's a demon
6 feet tall in her real form! 124 lbs!
Alignment: At the moment, she's probably a CN , trying to become a CG or LG...most likely Chaotic Good.
Class (or approximation): Wants to be a Bard/Paladin, she's not those yet, though. She is an Assassin, too Mostly an assassin.
Power Rating: 4 or 5, haven't really decided yet
Description:
Human form:
Blonde hair when in Human Form, really long, to her waist. Kinda strong, likes green, usually wears a dress, but she can change clothes at will due to being a succumbus. Greenishbluegreen eyes, tan skin. BloodRed lipstick.
Succumbus (true) form: Long blonde hair, horns, wings, tail. Kinda strong, wearing whatever she wants, mostly black and red. And green. (slightly exaggerated)
Equipment and Abilities: She can change between her "Human Form" and her True Form, also allowing her to change clothes really fast.
Also, she's really convincing, and flirtitious, and all those other things you would expect from a succumbus, like wings and horns. And she has a tail. Those are really useful. She can also sing really well. And paint. And so on.
Also, she has a necklace made of light made by Celtios's angel character.
She also has a longsword named Moriancumr, a rapier named Vesna, and a dagger named Petrovich.
She also has metal Riddik Claws.
She also has a shirt which can emit shadows, somehow. Got it for Christmas, along with the Riddik Claws.
Also, she has some awesome scabbards named Heaven and Earth.
Here's their description:
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Upon sticking the swords into the scabbards the sheaths instantly reshape themselves to accommodate Helen's weapons. Also, her player can more or less consider Heaven and Earth as an NPC under her control at this point.
The intelligent object is good to a fault, noble and true. And will encourage the succubus not to stray from the upright path. It has greater passion for the protection of the innocent than for the destruction of the wicked, though it does desire for both.
As for what it actually does... The scabbards themselves protect the user with a faint golden aura of holiness, helping to blunt and deflect blows from evil creatures. Evil beings not native to the material plane will find it difficult to even touch the one this artifact protects.
Any weapon stored in these sheaths can inflict telling blow against the wicked and banish non-native evil beings back to the depths of the lower planes with but a scratch. Further, it can shield the helpless from harm. Though that harm will instead be transferred to the bearer. Harm that will still be dampened by the weapon's protection.
Among the vast heaps of riches in the treasure chamber Helen will find a pair of scabbards. Beautifully carved ivory overlaid with gold and set with turquoise stones. To say the thing is a work of art is an understatement of monumental proportion.
They search her heart. They plumb the depths of her soul. They scrutinize her mind. And they speak in a voice only she can hear. You have done so much to forsake your old ways. A noble cause. Use me in the defense of those who can not defend themselves and I will aid you in your walk toward rightiousness as best as I am able.
Backstory: She was exceptional of doing succumbus-demon stuff, and she worked for a lot of big demons and devils. Then, one day, she got bored of being evil, and wanted to see what good guys do. It was so beautiful (all of it, angels included) that she wanted to have some of that. So she's trying to be good, she promises! So she broke off her evilness contracts, and is trying to be good (and is disguising herself, she thinks)
She also has scars all over anywhere that a 1-piece swimming suit can fit. Huh. That's odd.
Miscellaneous: She's a demon who wants to be good
Organization: GLoG and NO. Somehow.
No Theme Song, sorry.
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I'm gone for a couple of years!
I'm off doing service in developing countries in South America
(Very little chance of internet access) - I'll try to come back afterwards
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Affiliation: T.R.A.S.H ( Team Recon Assualt Sniper Heritage)
Class: soldier/Spartan
Power Rating: 9
Desciption: Pale human about 6'8 with Olympian musculature, blue eyes, and regulation 3 inch blonde hair. He usually has on his MJOLNIR battle suit, which is a dull green withe blackened plasma burns. He is VERY pale.
Equipment and abilities: A MJOLNIR battle suit with energy shielding, two SMGs, a sniper rifle with a 10x scope, 5 fragmentation grenades, and 3 plasma grenades. His bones are nearly unbreakable, can jump 10 feet high, can fall from stratosphere with minimal injuries, common UNSC knowledge, and knowledge about slipspace.His reaction time is in split seconds, running up to 54 kilometers per hour. He also has a very smart AI known as Cortana implanted into his skull. He loots ammo and weapons from bodies, and uses any vehicle, but goes into battle with a group of three in a warthog, a jeep with a driver seat, a passenger seat, and a mounted machine gun on the back in preferable conditions.
Back Story: John was a competetive, strong, and lucky boy born on Eridanus II. He was seen by a certain Dr. Catherine Halsey, who, upon seeing him, chose him to be a part in her SPARTAN II program. He was abducted at the age of six and brought to a training facility on the planet Reach, along with a group of 111 others.There he was trained rigorously for years at the hands of CPO Mendez, and educated by the AI Deja. At the age of twelve he had the body of an 18 yaer old Olympian and the mind to match. He was brought to a medical facility along with his other Spartans and augmented in many ways, enhancing so that he was far better than any regular soldier. He survived the process, along with 70 others. later, when the covenant invaded the Chi Ceti system, most of the other spartans died on the planet Reach when the covenant glassed the planet with plasma. He has been adventuring with other marines for a while now and has learned much about the covenant, when he was whisked away through a slipspace rupture to the universe of ACRO, a new place for him. He plans to learn about this new universe in the days to come, and find a way back home.
Miscellaneous: He has a strong hatred for aliens.
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Gender: Male Race: Half-Elf Age: 23 Alignment: True Neutral, leaning towards lawful evil Class: Rogue Power Rating: 5 Description: Moff has Long, dark, unkempt hair, is slightly on the small side in both hight and weight, and wears faded but expensive-looking clothes. He's fairly eccentric looking. Equipment and Abilities: a passably good thief, Moff's main talent is the art of negotiation and debate. He comes off fairly intelligent, but mostly, he's just extremely observant. His weapon of choice is a small knife he keeps on his person at all times, but he doesn't like using it unless he must. Backstory: Moff's parents were kind, honest people, with unfortunate tendencies to subject him to whatever idealistic scheme they had next to solve his apparent lack of morals. This instilled a fine knowledge of arguing and negotiating as he attempted to dodge his parent's plots, and to this day, an irrational anger at any who would keep him from talking or debating. Taking on the pseudonym The Moff, he set off to the city to seek his fortune as an adventurer. That lasted a week, before he ran out of money and started a profitable smuggling operation.
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Gender: Female Race: Human Age:looks like she's in her mid-20s. Alignment: Chaotic Good Affiliation: none yet Class (or approximation): Favoured Soul of Valen/Holy Liberator/Ninja Power Level: ~4.5 Description: Equipment and Abilities: Denn'bok. Various divine casting abilities. Just one ninja. Backstory: Mirari knows some of it.
Gender: Male Race: Living shadow. Age: Yes Alignment: Can't really say yet... Class (or approximation): Rogue Power Rating (optional): 5 Description: His form is rather mutable but, being a living shadow, he can almost immediately be recognized by most people who have met him. Backstory: He recently deserted a military organization from his own world while traveling through the ACROverse. His life before then was rather typical of a living shadow from his world. Miscellaneous: He is nearly impossible to detect when hiding in shadows, and very little can harm him, but his offensive abilities are almost non-existent.
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