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Sensation & Wonder: An Absolute Comics Roleplay [DC & Marvel One Universe Style Game]

@Rapid Reader Hellboy maybe coming down south for the first if his travels as I am debating on what is going to be his first monsters to take on lol

Sensation & Wonder: An Absolute Comics Roleplay [DC & Marvel One Universe Style Game]

What character interpretation are you most excited to see?

@Sep

Honestly I would have to say Bork's Blade and Mr. Freeze. Blade is another of my favorites and Freeze is my favorite villain of all time.

Sensation & Wonder: An Absolute Comics Roleplay [DC & Marvel One Universe Style Game]

This is kinda a rough draft so definitely open to critiques and I may put in another minor plot.

C H A R A C T E R C O N C E P T P R O P O S A L

H E L L B O Y

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C H A R A C T E R C O N C E P T:

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For this version of Hellboy I don't want him to be attached to the BPRD, able to explore his own story without being held back because of government blowback. With no government to him back, the entire world of mythology and occult stories will be open to explore. While I love the character itself Hellboy gives me the opportunity to explore different stories from the occult and myths from around the world. I intend to start with the classic versions of monsters (vampires, werewolves and the like) while eventually moving into more obscure stories such as yokai, German myths and of course good ol' Cthulu.

P L O T ( S ) & G O A L ( S ):

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Sins of the Father – An outlaw from those who he used to call family, Hellboy has taken to wandering the country doing the job he was raised to do. A last message left for him by his father leaves mention of Lovecraft’s works and a name from the past; Rasputin. Determined to see his father’s last clue all the way through and he is willing to fight through hell itself to do it.

C H A R A C T E R N O T E S:

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• Director Tom Manning – the current director of the BPRD. Manning has never liked or trusted Hellboy and with his defection from the organization he has turned him into public enemy number one. A stuffy bureaucratic type, Manning has never been outside of an office and frequently over looks the work of field agents, especially non-human agents.
• Roger the Homunculus – an agent of the BPRD. Roger was discovered by Hellboy and his team in Romania several years prior and is now a leader of the team that Hellboy led. While he and Hellboy had an amicable relationship, Roger’s dedication to his job has put the two at odds. Roger believes that when captured Hellboy will be reinducted to the organization, something that Hellboy knows better.
• Abe Sapien – Hellboy’s closest friend, this fish-man helps Hellboy as much as possible within the BPRD. Sharing the same sentiment towards Professor Bruttenholm, Hellboy even looked at Abe like a brother and was crushed when he chose to stay.
• Liz Sherman – the love of his life, Liz is an exceptionally talented pyrokenetic who has been the on again off again romance in his life. At the time of his defection Liz and Hellboy had an explosive confrontation regarding Broom and Manning’s cold and callous nature about the whole thing caused a split in their relationship. Now they have to face each other as enemies…something neither are prepared to do.

P O S T C A T A L O G:

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A list linking to your IC posts as they’re created. This can be used for a reference guide to your character or to summarize completed arcs and stories.

Sensation & Wonder: An Absolute Comics Roleplay [DC & Marvel One Universe Style Game]

I'll try out Hellboy if you guys will have me? I haven't written anything super hero in a while.

Vassals to an empty throne

So it's getting rebooted then?

Vassals to an empty throne

Is there still room or is this dead?

S E C O N D C H A N C E S (An Isekai Adventure)

(Disclaimer: all conversation unless stated otherwise is in orcish)

A harsh blast of icy wind shot across the raiding party on their way back to their base camp after a successful trip. The dire boar mounts that carried them huffed across the frozen land with moderate pace sending trails of steam in their wake. At the head covered in boar hide layered in scraps if metal fashioned into armor rode their leader, a hobgoblin named Xagos. To the naked eye, Xagos appeared as nothing more than a bloodthirsty brute with snarling visage and foul temperament to match, when in reality he was much more. Within that sack of green flesh rested the soul of Jerry Slatts, and he was tired. Ever since he awoke in that body Xagos had constantly lived a life of struggle and war just to survive in this harsh world that he found himself in.

Life was hard, he knew war from his life before, but there was always respite and time to detach one self. Hobgoblins do not rest. Simply getting your meal from one day to the next is a fight and finally Xagos had had enough of it. As the group of ten to fifteen raiders made it back the mouth of the ancestral cave they were met by the sound and smell of a cave filled with orcs and hobgoblins. Handlers came and took their mounts to a sunken cavern that worked as a make shift stable and the conquering “heroes” were met with a mixture of praise and open challenges. Xagos, alone with his motley band, carried the spoils if their raid to Matron Bal’Dureth the leader of this cave and rumored to be the strongest orc in the southern Badlands. Aa they entered the antechamber the roar of hundreds of orcs and hobgoblins filled the high ceilinged room adorned with the skulls of fallen foes, spoils of war, and emaciated slaves running around doing their masters bidding. High stop her stone throne surrounded by eligible breeding males of both orc and hobgoblin sat Bal’Dureth, and fairly intimidating looking orc female; sitting roughly six feet with a massive rotund frame layered with muscle and fat, her trusty hunk of iron she called a sword by her side eating what seemed to be pig or some kind of white meat.

As her eyes made connection with the raiding party entering the room she called out in a might roar,

”AAH, MY RIGHT HAND HAS RETURNED BEARING OFFERINGS FOR THEIR MATRON! COME, BRING ME WHAT IS MINE AHAHAHHAHAA!!”

This was the moment that Xagos had been dreading since he entered the Badlands, the haul from the last raid yielded less than desired results. There were a few slaves but the other raiders ate them when the food supplies ran out. A few scraps off metal, some dried food stuffs, and other miscellaneous assorted supplies were laid at her feet as the other raiders slinked off as far as they could. All but Xagos, he stayed and looked her in the eyes. Bal’Dureth’s eyes narrowed at the paltry offering as she rose to her feet and stormed down into Xagos' personal space. She began roaring about the offering and how little they were able to bring her, but Xagos tuned her out as he slowly looked her over. When he was in the military the drill sergeants used to scare him in boot camp but war changes you, and this bloated war chief was nothing to him. The irritating drone if her voice was the only driving force he had for these months and he was just about at wits end with it all when suddenly, an opportunity arose. While staring into space a strong and sudden impact struck his face forcibly turning it, she had hit him for whatever reason she had, but that was Xagos last straw. In a flash he drew his axe from his hip and plunged it into leg nearly severing it at the thigh. As she lay there screaming in a mixture of pain and rage, Xagos slowly walked to her throne in silence and reached for her sword,

”I have listened to your useless gloating for too long now and WE are sick of it!”
The antechamber grew deathly quiet as all listened intently to what Xagos had to say. This was the first time in the clans history that a matriarch had been challenged or injured to such a degree and all were curious as to what was going to happen next,

”For too long we have suffered at the whims of your temper as you bring us to ruin and I will no longer stand for this,
He stood over her now dragging the hunk of iron behind him as the fear began to set in her eyes as her death approaches with the sound of scraping iron. If he was honest with himself Xagos had no idea what his plan was at this point, his whole assault on her was a knee jerk reaction. Everything thing after was everything but clear the one thing he was certain of, however, he was going to shut that annoying mouth of hers no matter what happened today.

”You are no longer our chief, I have taken everything from you because that’s what I do. I take from those who are weak, defenseless, and frail. I am a raider of the Black Fields and I want your throne,”
He turned now the crowd around him and challenged in a menacing roar,

”, What say you huh? Who dares challenge my claim?”

Silence. Complete and utter silence filled the room. As Xagos turned and faced his whimpering prey he couldn’t help but feel sorry for her. There was still enough humanity in him to have compassion and that brought him peace but a message still had to be sent. SCHWIINNGG, SQUELCH. The slab of iron fell with a sickening thud as it finished what his axes had started. As she lay there screaming in pain Xagos leaned down and whispered into her ear,

”This leg is mine, I will hang it above my throne so all who see will know that I took it from you. I made you worthless as a fighter, a leader, and anything else that matters in this world. I. TOOK. IT. FROM. YOU. Leave my cave and never return or I will finish what I started her.

With his message sufficiently sent Xagos turned from the disgraced matriarch and pushed past the stunned crowd without another word. He had a long journey and was tired.

S E C O N D C H A N C E S (An Isekai Adventure)

Xagos, the Demon of Black Fields

Name:
Xagos
Formerly – Ssg Jerry Slatts

Nicknames/Titles:
The Demon of Black Fields

Gender:
Male

Age:
Current age: unknown
Age of death in Iraq: 23

Species:
Hobgoblin

Original World:
Tallahassee, Florida

social status:
Raider of the Black Fields clan

Appearance:
Xagos is relatively normal sized, standing around 5’11” with a muscular build to him. His skin is a sickly green color with visible scarring from the countless battles he’s had to fight through including missing chunks of ear and meat from his hands. His face resembles that of a pug or other flat faced dog as two tusk like lower teeth extend from his bottom jaw, his eyes a shocking bright blue but have small pupils giving him the appearance of being beady eyed.

Personality:
Xagos, or at least the man he used to be, was a relative decent guy to be around. He had a knack for putting others before himself and seemed to make friends easy enough. After enlisting he focused himself more and became studious and knowledgeable in strategy and he took on an even more compassionate role believing whole heartedly in “no man left behind". There are moments that he battles with self doubt, especially after his transference into Aion and his assimilation into hobgoblin life.

Backstory:
Jerry’s life was, more or less, a perfect life. He grew up in Tallahassee, Florida to normal parents in a quiet neighborhood outside of town. He was known as the town “boy scout” having a string sense of right and wrong and always sticking up for the little guy. To no one’s surprise Jerry was a natural athlete and quickly rose to high school popularity as captain of the football team and had a promising career in pro sports if he so chose.

This was not the life he chose, however, as he surprised everyone by enlisting in the army. Life was expectedly hard after that but he persevered and took to learning combat strategies and weapons training. Things seemed to go well until he was shipped out to Iraq and got a taste of true war. Life became terrifying as he did everything he could just to make sure that he and his squad survived their excursions. One day the fighting had taken a horrible turn as his team was ambushed in a small town and Jerry had a gun to his head.

Something in him turned angry, not just angry but rage. He quickly jumped up and with a roar of defiance took his knife and killed the insurgent in front of him. When he came back to himself, however, he wasn’t in that alleyway but an open battlefield surrounded by green-skinned creatures covered in blood. These creatures were hobgoblins, creatures of blood and war and unlike anything Jerry had ever witnessed.

Skills/Talents:
Strategy

Combat – all forms

Leadership

Powers/Abilities:
Focused Fury – The hobgoblins nature lends them to take on a barbaric rage like state which most will never control. Through years of military training Xagos is able to focus this state into a heightened state of combat prowess allowing him the maximum power his new body is capable of.

Master of Arms – Xagos is able to pick up most weapons and, with enough time with them, able to use them effectively in combat.

Items:
2x hand axes
1x cleaver styled short sword
1x set of “improvised" metal armor

Other
A dire boar mount which he named Pri'bekn

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