I can change them later when a new player comes up with something more interesting right?
I'll add Monster lore, sports and history then i guess.
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Don't worry, I'll keep the dirty implications OOC. I have no intention of mentally scarring everyone. I just felt the need to point out Jack's a bit of a creepy uncle.
Still awesome though.
Still awesome though.
Well he was talking about shoving tubes everywhere...
Killer cyborg, that's not much better or worse.
Can the other characters even tell the difference just by looking at her? Heck can they tell her gender?
Does she still have a gender? wait...
"He had sliced her open and explored her insides, he'd placed tubes and machines inside of her. He knew every inch of her flesh and mind alike, and had complete control over both. " - thewizardguy, jack, about Lambda.
Looks like Jack knows. He knows it very, very well...
Can the other characters even tell the difference just by looking at her? Heck can they tell her gender?
Does she still have a gender? wait...
"He had sliced her open and explored her insides, he'd placed tubes and machines inside of her. He knew every inch of her flesh and mind alike, and had complete control over both. " - thewizardguy, jack, about Lambda.
Looks like Jack knows. He knows it very, very well...
Name: Weiss Wittenberg
Age: 19
Species: devil
Appearance:
Powers:
- Pact devil. Can grant wishes, however the wisher must willingly promise to sacrifice something of at least equal value.
- Resistant to mind-affecting, compulsion and illusion effects (his subconscious mind constantly searches for loopholes in magic)
- can open temporary gates between hell and the mortal world. (very temporary)
Classes(In Order, Max = 8):
Science
Mythology
Study hall
lunch
biology
sports
Math
history
Personality: calculating
History: A while ago in 1995 a man stood alone on a crossroad of two roads that leaded nowhere in either direction, he made a wish and let a drop of blood fall in the center of the cross. Mephistopheles answered the call and asked him what he was willing to give up. They traded ten years of fame and fortune at the price of his soul.
A decade later it was time to collect. Naturally the man didn't want to go, he begged, he pleaded, he cried. The devil smiled, "I can render the contract void for you, give you another chance. At a price." The man cried "anything!"
Mephistopheles grinned widely "I want your first born."
The man's wife was barren so he agreed immediately. A second pact made.
A year later Weiss was born, it was a miracle, and Mephistopheles was there to collect.
Another month later the man committed suicide, the devil got his soul in the end. The man was quickly forgotten.
Mephistopheles named the human child Weiss after his white hair, and raised him as his own. As a devil.
Weiss was brought up among the damned, his friends where murderers and psychopaths, his teacher's where manipulative tyrants and his family the devils that ran the place.
Once Weiss came of age and he had become a capable devil his father send him off to a boarding school so he could "learn to deal with the outside world"
Crush/Relationship: none
Family: Mephistopheles (foster father)
Other: As a human child raised to be a devil Weiss blurs the line between mortal and immortal, his actions will decide what he'll be in the end.
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how is this? plenty of room for editing
Age: 19
Species: devil
Appearance:
Powers:
- Pact devil. Can grant wishes, however the wisher must willingly promise to sacrifice something of at least equal value.
- Resistant to mind-affecting, compulsion and illusion effects (his subconscious mind constantly searches for loopholes in magic)
- can open temporary gates between hell and the mortal world. (very temporary)
Classes(In Order, Max = 8):
Science
Mythology
Study hall
lunch
biology
sports
Math
history
Personality: calculating
History: A while ago in 1995 a man stood alone on a crossroad of two roads that leaded nowhere in either direction, he made a wish and let a drop of blood fall in the center of the cross. Mephistopheles answered the call and asked him what he was willing to give up. They traded ten years of fame and fortune at the price of his soul.
A decade later it was time to collect. Naturally the man didn't want to go, he begged, he pleaded, he cried. The devil smiled, "I can render the contract void for you, give you another chance. At a price." The man cried "anything!"
Mephistopheles grinned widely "I want your first born."
The man's wife was barren so he agreed immediately. A second pact made.
A year later Weiss was born, it was a miracle, and Mephistopheles was there to collect.
Another month later the man committed suicide, the devil got his soul in the end. The man was quickly forgotten.
Mephistopheles named the human child Weiss after his white hair, and raised him as his own. As a devil.
Weiss was brought up among the damned, his friends where murderers and psychopaths, his teacher's where manipulative tyrants and his family the devils that ran the place.
Once Weiss came of age and he had become a capable devil his father send him off to a boarding school so he could "learn to deal with the outside world"
Crush/Relationship: none
Family: Mephistopheles (foster father)
Other: As a human child raised to be a devil Weiss blurs the line between mortal and immortal, his actions will decide what he'll be in the end.
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how is this? plenty of room for editing
so now there's a killer android floating around.
trouble...
I wonder if this is good or bad for martin's survival chances?
love it either way.
trouble...
I wonder if this is good or bad for martin's survival chances?
love it either way.
Martin had no idea where he was anymore, there was a gun pointed at his head and questions where being fired at him.
Questions he couldn't find the answer to, he was losing grip again, as far as he .. *KABOOOOM!!* "Oh shit" Martin looked with wide eyes at the sizable explosion where he just remembered he left the two duelists.
Looked like he missed it after all, just as she'd predicted.
Martin closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then looked Matt in the eyes as he carefully dropped Lightning in front of him. He set the crimson blade in the ground behind him and loosed the straps around his shoulders so the backpack and the riot-shield attached to it dropped to the ground.
"can't show fear, never show fear" he thought as he took another deep breath while staring down the barrel.
"This artifact isn't mine, but it is in my care for safekeeping." Slowly he took his backpack and held it between himself and the gun, as if it would provide cover. He slowly reached in and pulled out a white bottle. He presented it to Matt.
"If you let me I will now see if its owner still draws breath, you have more pressing matters to attend to" Martin gestured at Matt's scratches and then to Lightning with the bottle.
the shaking of the bottle made a recognizable sound.
"Painkillers, take them."
Questions he couldn't find the answer to, he was losing grip again, as far as he .. *KABOOOOM!!* "Oh shit" Martin looked with wide eyes at the sizable explosion where he just remembered he left the two duelists.
Looked like he missed it after all, just as she'd predicted.
Martin closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then looked Matt in the eyes as he carefully dropped Lightning in front of him. He set the crimson blade in the ground behind him and loosed the straps around his shoulders so the backpack and the riot-shield attached to it dropped to the ground.
"can't show fear, never show fear" he thought as he took another deep breath while staring down the barrel.
"This artifact isn't mine, but it is in my care for safekeeping." Slowly he took his backpack and held it between himself and the gun, as if it would provide cover. He slowly reached in and pulled out a white bottle. He presented it to Matt.
"If you let me I will now see if its owner still draws breath, you have more pressing matters to attend to" Martin gestured at Matt's scratches and then to Lightning with the bottle.
the shaking of the bottle made a recognizable sound.
"Painkillers, take them."
Shit that's a ton of text.
Imma sit down for this.
Imma sit down for this.
Grab some coffee, I can't wait to see if you make it out or not.
Heh, I love that some people have "lunch" noted as a school subject.
I'll make a CS in a few moments, hell i think i'll make two. a student and a teacher maybe?
I also think it'd be fun if we add more supernatural subjects? monster lore , spells and incantations, human studies & acting mortal, rituals (I'll be making a teacher for this one maybe), supernatural/martial arts (as sports maybe?), power development counseling (very useful for teen-aged supernaturals i'd imagine)
Just throwing some things out there.
I'll make a CS in a few moments, hell i think i'll make two. a student and a teacher maybe?
I also think it'd be fun if we add more supernatural subjects? monster lore , spells and incantations, human studies & acting mortal, rituals (I'll be making a teacher for this one maybe), supernatural/martial arts (as sports maybe?), power development counseling (very useful for teen-aged supernaturals i'd imagine)
Just throwing some things out there.
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