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Call me Doc. I'm open to just about every form of roleplay at any time, so if you want to have some fun just toss a P.M my way.

I do prefer RM, URM, or low tier fights, with human or peak human hand-to-hand and swords & sandals being my speciality.
Challenge me to a match just any old time!

Arena Characters: http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/87852-docs-characters-no-posting/ooc#post-3105991

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@ImportantNobody

I'll make the thread tomorrow.
@AlicePleasanceLiddell@Cuccoruler

"Until we meet again George."

Mahzun moved up beside the Queen and kept stride with her, hunched over so they could speak face to face on the same level. It was about the most generous thing Mahzun had done in his life. His breath was coppery and sickly sweet, like a gaping wound festering with a wet fever.

"You have actual feelings for the bloodbags. That is dangerous. Were the hierarchy reversed, would they give us mercy? Consider that, Aurora. You do not need to waste brainpower on such petty things."

"Or, perhaps..."


Mahzun allowed a wry smile, one that conveyed good humor, even though there was no humor in his eyes.

"This is your way of making yourself feel better about being a murderer? Even in this pathetically gentle age, do you think your existence bring no sorrow to the humans?"
@ImportantNobody

Yes. It would absolutely kill the pigs for them to hit another living creature at such speeds. KAMIKAZEEEEEE-

*Cough*

Sorry. But yeah, let's just have them fight. Since you'll be playing a chick, I doubt her first instinct will be fuzzy animal genocide when she sees the little guys multiplying.
Hey, who wants to fight!? I got a new OC to try out. It's a simple but fun concept.

Name: The Uniformity



Race: Mutant Guinea Pig

Abilities: Able to fly at high speed, approximately 130 miles per hour, can generate infinite amounts of guinea pigs from itself, at a rate of one pig per second. Each pig has the same powers.

History: In an underground laboratory some foolish doctor (me) injected a humble guinea pig with a radioactive serum. It killed the doctor by burrowing into his various holes and then broke out, to cause mass chaos.
@Xavier Bloodbayne

Auz was dealt a mortal blow, however, he had the initiative to pierce Xavier's skull, holding his opponent's head in place with the sword and driving the thin blade home with not just the muscles in his abdomen, but in his arm and legs as well. Were such to occur, then Auz would slump to the ground, losing huge amounts of blood. He'd have just enough time for that farewell he promised.

"Sorry to have 'holed' you up for so long, bastard. I know it was a 'stab' in the dark... UGHHHH..."

*Sad death scene music began playing as Auz gacked, camera view panning up high to get a bird's eye view of the dead*

@Prostagma

"Then how about this!? BERSERKER SOOOOUUUL!!"

Fuubi immediately slammed down a quick play spell card. Suddenly, the Magical Merchant's eyes turned red. Its body began to grow, swelling with corded muscle, thorax sprouting spiked ridges. As it reached a height of nine feet, each of its six arms arched into its backpack and in turn, neatly removed a thick, gilded dagger.

"At the price of sending my hand to the grave, I can use the deadliest spell card in the game... And now, I chain Volcanic Scatter shot, who was in my discarded hand!"

Fuubi jammed his last cards into the Graveyard. The scattershot he sent would lauch a sudden fireball out of the grave to inflict 500 damage to Marina.

"I can send up to eight cards from the top of my deck to the Graveyard, and for each monster sent, YOU TAKE 500 DAMAGE! HEEEEAAAAAUUUUBLBLBLBAUUUGHH!!!"

With a mad battle cry, Fuubi began viciously drawing cards. With each monster he drew and flung to the Graveyard, Magical Merchant would aim a jagged slice at Marina with one of its many daggers.

Each monster sent seemed radically different from the next, as if there were no common theme to Fuubi's deck. A submarine, a white furred monster, a woman in a jumpsuit, another scattershot (delivering a second 500 lp fireball to Marina's life points), a goblin in what seemed to be a ninja gi, a heavily armored robot, and at last a spell card, forcing the chaotic barrage to a smoking halt and potentially leaving Marina void of life points.
@Prostagma
@Ammokkx

"Not at the merchant! Look at my deck!"

As the monster's effect occurred, Fuubi's deck began shrinking as absolutely ridiculous amounts of cards were sent to the graveyard. After a full sixteen monsters were milled, Fuubi finally drew a spell. He flashed it at Marina so she could see its color.

Now as a chain, several effects will take place! First... Sylvan Komushroomo! Its effect lets me destroy a trap or spell on your side of the field!"

If Fuubi destroyed Marina's trap without a hitch, then he'd carry on.

"Next, Sylvan Marshaleaf activates! Its effect destroys one of your monsters, leaving you wide open for my mightiest attack! MAGICAL MERCHANT, ATTACK WITH YOUR HORRIFYING SIX-ARMED SEXUAL ASSAULT!!"

If Marina's field was cleared, the insect would jog up to her and begin making lewd gestures at her with its many arms, unleashing the full power of its pathetic 200 ATK.
@Cuccoruler

The more the merrier!
@Cuccoruler@AlicePleasanceLiddell

Mahzun nodded, arms opening as if he were proving he had nothing to hide.

"A breeding ground for the humans, a feeding trough for us. Of course, it will be discreet, sanitary, and humane. Only the sick and elderly will be fed upon, so as to put them out of their pain. Our food will thrive, and so will we.

Mahzun lied straight to the Queen's face. He knew how things worked. First he had to coax her into allowing the plan to progress. Then, once it was all said and done, George and Mahzun would have and endless supply of victims, a personal pantry of horror. Any consequences to follow didn't matter. All the sadistic junkie wanted was to be able to get his fix all day every day, by any means possible.

The Queen might have noticed a trend evolving from Mahzun's behavior. He was getting bolder and more ambitious, sometimes daring even to antagonize residents in plain sight now. He was testing her, poking and prodding at the Queen's resolve to see how far he could go, and whether or not he could gradually stress her limits to further depths.


"We are bound by blood, were siblings, /are/ siblings. Have you no faith left for me, Aurora? I am not a perfect creature. I know I am repugnant to you, to the rest of the family. Have you considered that I too, have self awareness? Allow me this opportunity to show you that I am capable of compassion..."

Even as Mahzun spoke, black thoughts curdled in his brain, roiling about like a foaming cancer of hate. It was a special hate, the kind only an addict knows when something stands between them and their drug.

~Bitch. I'll fuck with you for this. I'll fuck with you... And one day when I get tired of fucking with you, I shall choke you with the guts of your heir...~
@Prostagma

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