[CHAR] SUPER MONSTER FIGHTING [Roleplayers Wanted!]

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Brass City

[BCTheEntity]

Nothing but a Man... no, wait, they're also a Woman.

Modrom - Man/Woman

Age: 21
Appearance: Aside from the capacity to form-swap between the first two pictures provided, the only notable thing differing Modrom from a usual Man/Woman is a black headband with "MODROM" printed across it in gold letters.
Gender: Man/Woman
Sexuality: Technically bisexual.

Personality: For the most part, Modrom is a fairly simple character: they enjoy fighting, and they tend to be friendly and helpful outside of the arena, because that's how they were raised, and dammit, they're going to treat others how they want to be treated even if those people don't treat them how they want to be treated. Though they aren't stupid, they also don't much enjoy the effort involved in academia, and since it's always been an option, they've largely focused on combat training over education. They're excited, if a tad wary, for their first taste of tournament combat, as well as the opportunity to fight new opponents they've never seen before.

That said, Modrom's personality does differ a little ways between their two forms, something that shows best on the field itself. In their Man form, they are comparatively more straightforward and stubborn, preferring to come up with a relatively simple course of actions first, and then follow through on that no matter what, though they will at least think it over and come up with different routes they can take toward achieving their goal. In their Woman form, they are rather more willing to make something up on the spot and alter that idea on the fly to match the situation, and they often seem to present a degree of cockiness that can be amusing or annoying, depending on the scenario.

Biography: Modrom grew up in a small town whose occupants were largely, but not overwhelmingly, Mans and Womans. The nature of a Man/Woman is such that it can alter itself between Man and Woman at any time, a biological change often confused with Evolution among those who know of it, but even without this awareness, it has historically lead to a lot of curious interactions between Mans and Womans, and other creatures, not all of which were friendly. Whilst most in Modrom's hometown were nice enough, Modrom themself was always taught to be nice to others even when they weren't so nice, something they took to heart when making friends at school.

But in their heart, Modrom knew being schooled wasn't their thing. They always seemed just a bit less on the ball than the average student, a touch slower to learn something new, and with so much fuss made over the Super Monster Fighting tournaments, they were enthralled from an early age, an attitude shared by many other monsters too. By the time they reached the age of ten, they had managed to convince their teachers to let them set up a sort of junior fight club, where they and others who were interested could fight one another in preparation to become the newest fighters in the real deal once they grew up.

The next several years were used quite productively indeed, at least by Modrom's standards. When they weren't being taught, they were training, developing their skill in various combat styles to suit them, their power, and their dual form; as the club grew more popular, so too did Modrom start planning it more efficiently, splitting the club into "grades" that separated the weak from the strong, often the young from the old, and as its leader they cracked down on any elitist bullying that came about as a result. Grading themself by the same scale, Modrom pushed to reach the top by their own merits rather than by virtue of being the club's founder, and by the age of twenty had held the number one spot in the club's power grades for two years, though only mediocre schooling grades as before.

And they held that position with good reason. Modrom themself hadn't realised exactly how far they had pushed their strength and that of others until one day, when one of the less tolerant monsters in their hometown came up to him, brandishing a gun that they assured Modrom would put an end to their "stupid gender-swapping ways". Naturally, this rather annoyed Modrom, but they didn't so much as defend themselves until the gun was fired, barely dodged just before the trigger was pulled, and it was only then that they beat the everliving snot out of their foe with but a few punches and wrestling combos. And goodness, what a thrill it was to finally understand how strong they were! Perhaps, they realised, they were finally ready for the real deal.

It was with great sorrow that Modrom bid their friends and family farewell, declaring that the fight club would from then on be led by a group of the club's best organiser sorts, no matter their actual strength. The Super Monster Fighting Tournament beckoned, and Brass City promised many new adventures for the intrepid fighter. Perhaps even a new evolution, if they were lucky...

Fighting Style: Modrom's combat style is a sort of mixed martial art that varies based on their form. In Man form, they prefer to avoid attacks, get in close, and then punch and kick their opponents, the simplest way of handling the matter; in Woman form, this shifts to account for the shift in appearance, changing focus from the hands and feet to the knees and elbows, as well as a preference for redirecting an opponent's attacks and grappling them to perform some form of wrestling move upon them. In either case, however, they do retain the knowledge of how to perform either form's techniques no matter their current form, and the physical change proper is entirely aesthetic in nature - both forms are generally well-balanced statistically, with some preference for attack power, no matter whether it's delivered as a burst of rapid attacks or a single overwhelming blow.
Type: Friction - Modrom's power, and indeed that of plenty of other Mans and Womans, involves selectively altering their body's own friction at any given point. Anywhere between the two extremes of "completely stuck" and "sliding all over the place" are viable, and with the right setup, they can use this to both enhance their attacks and fend off the attacks of others in various ways, though they presently cannot alter the friction of anything outside of their body.
Inventory: "MODROM" Headband - A leaveover from their time running their hometown's fight club, this is mostly what distinguishes Modrom from other Man/Womans, and makes a bit of an impression over all that blue and red to boot.
Rucksack of Travelling - A green rucksack, containing travel essentials like food and water. And a tent. It's been useful, but is dropped outside of a fight proper.

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Supercharging hero: ThunDare!

Bohmy, aka ThunDare

Age: 19
Appearance:

Bohmy is an anthropomorphic white rabbit, a rather common sight in their home, a middle of nowhere farming town. Other than her athletic build, little distinguishes her from the people she grew up around.

As Thundare however, she dons a yellow and blue spandex super suit, along with a matching mask to hid their identity. The most notable features on their super suit are the fluffy legwarmers, roff and cotton tail that are used as static charge generators. Around her waist she wears a belt hosting lots of little pouches containing various superhero essentials.

Gender: Bohmy is Female, but people sometimes think ThunDare is a guy.

Personality:

Bohmy: is rather naive and something of a fangirl of the tournament. New to the big city they are still getting accustomed to all the sights, sounds and people that are found within. Generally cheerful and optimistic she’s always ready to lend a hand to those in need, though she can come off as a little shy. Her strict self imposed training regime has left her a little awkward in social situations due to the resulting lack of friends growing up.

ThunDare: putting on the mask lets Bohmy hid her lack of social graces behind her ThunDare persona, bold, confident and brave. the energy coursing through her super suit makes her physically feel more powerful than she does without it, adding to her self confidence. Thundare is, in essence, a straight up golden age superhero, always ready to do the right thing and to keep smile in the face of danger.

Biography:

Born in a small rural town Bohmy grew up, like so many others, watching fighting tournaments on their family's tiny tv. While all the fighters were awesome in their own rights, the ones she truly admired were the ones who the ones who build heroic personas and would sometimes show up in the news as responding to disasters or crimes because they reminded her of the superheros she read about in comics. She loved to see them overcome those who seemed to only be in the tournaments for fame, fortune or selfagrandisment. For some, this would be a fascination that would be outgrown, replaced with the rigors of life. But not for Bohmy, it was not enough to admire and be inspired by the hero’s she saw on that small screen, she wanted to be one!

From the age of 12 Bohmy trained and trained and trained. When she wasn’t in school or helping on the family cotton farm she was weightlifting, doing exercises and, more often than not, running. She even found himself a mentor of sorts, an old seamstress who back in her heyday had competed in tournaments, though had never gotten very far. She, along with some borrowed books, taught her the basics of kickboxing and helped her make her costume, including the special cotton fluff that let her increase the punch of her own rather weak electrical power. Finally, at the age of 18 she was ready to start her heroic exploits.

The thing about small towns is that, apart from getting skitty’s down from trees or giving directions to lost travelers there's not much a hero to do. The most exciting thing they were involved in was breaking up an almost bar-fight after a particularly contentious referee decision in a tournament the patrons were watching on tv. After a year of this they were becoming increasingly frustrated with the lack of action and so set out to Brass City. There they hoped to find somewhere where they could apply their skills better and also hoping to possibly meet the heroes who inspired them in the first place.

Fighting Style: They are a fragile speedster, preferring to stay light on their feet, ducking and dodging an enemy's attacks before darting in for a quick jab or kick and then going right back to dodging. When forced to stick in place ThunDare relies on quick, rapid fire punching where they deliberately hold back the charge in order to build it into a single knockout blow.

While she is decent in a 1 on 1 duel, where ThunDare really shine is in chasing down villains, building up speed to catch up with them and deliver a stunning blow. Against groups of foes they dart from one opponent, building charge as they travele, zapping someone and then switching target to build up another shock.

Type: Static Electricity: Builds up electrical charge by moving, increasing their movement speed up until they land a hit, which unleashes a devastating kinetic shock with it’s strength based on the charge that ThunDare has have built up before landing the blow. However, they lose all their built up energy in the process, and have to rebuild their speed. The charge level is visible on their person, with currents of electricity flowing from the fluffy static batteries found on their legs, tail and around their neck.

Inventory:

Super Suit: an Identity masking outfit that helps ThunDare in using her static electricity power using specialized static electricity batteries. It also gives her some shock resistance as the cottony fluff can absorb some of electrical attacks, potentially fully charging ThunDare in an instant.

Crime fighters tool belt: a utility belt featuring all those little items every superhero needs including: zip ties, a flashlight, rope, a grappling hook, shark repellent, handcuffs, pepper spray, smoke pellets, a first aid kit and many other small situational items you could fit in the pouches.