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6 yrs ago
Current If you get a bigger bed you will have more bed room, but less bedroom
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6 yrs ago
So you open the door and enter your bathroom,wash your hands for 20sec then close the door when u leave.Right, you touched the doorknob before and after the washing.The faucet too. It's all pointless.
7 yrs ago
Exactly. You should reply with "I'm very interested, let's move this over to skype ;)" Anything less and it shows you're not fully committed.
8 yrs ago
Huh...was just watching some hentai as per usual when,amidst all the moaning and squelching sounds"Anastasia - Once Upon a December"violin version started playing.Well it was kinda emotional decision.
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8 yrs ago
I've read too many Isekai game-like novels. So I'm always spamming crappy jokes with the hope that with time my Humor Skill will level up and I'll start spitting good ones.
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The only thing I'm "sad" about is that the way my life is going, it's going to be a hellride with a disappointing and unfulfilling end. My road is set ahead of me and I feel powerless to achieve what I desire or even have peace of mind. Time is taken from me whilst my by the day depleting will for change and something better is draining away with it.-Someone actually wrote that.

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@Kafka Komedy Ok I changed the instant repair part. Now it basically takes as much time to repair as if it was fixed by a blacksmith. But if your against the idea of self-repair, I'll just remove it entirely.

Edit: I finished the personality part. Is the CS good to go?
@Kafka Komedy Sorry for being so difficult with this character and I really appreciate your patience.

So, I changed the spell *Beam of Light*. Now basically my character has a lightning attack, a flash light one and a flash bang one. And I made the armor heavy, seeing the incredibility of having a "very light" golden armor.

If there is anything that makes my character unbalanced just tell me to change it and I'll gladly oblige.

Edit: And about the instant self repair, it's not like I'm gonna have melted gold on me all the time, ready to pour it over my armour as soon as a crack appears. Basically instead of paying the blacksmith to repair my armor, I just pay him for the gold and to melt it. This being an armour with special properties after all, enchanted or whatnot, I don't think the blacksmith would have the skills to work with it.
The time before missions was always the most unbearable part for Imperial Heavy Trooper ID-2076. He felt more alive then ever when in the midst of battle, especially when he was bashing in the skull of the force users. Self righteous pricks they were, sitting all day "training", a thing that surprisingly enhanced their force power while every other normal soldier would exhaust him/herself for hours, mentally and physically to even get a little bit stronger, everyday. By killing force users he showed everyone that hard work beats talent, besides the high ego boost he got by proving himself to be stronger than a Jedi. During the time between missions he liked to drink, smoke and hang out with fellow troopers. Betting was also one of his poisons, no matter what the bet was about.

Although not required, he preferred to keep his armor, minus the helmet, on, even when out of the field. There was something about the weight of it and how it felt that calmed him down. Leaving his private quarters he headed to the cafeteria on that sector of the ship. Finding his usual storm drinking buddies, he got a chair and settled in at the side of the table beside them, immediately hitting it off. The first topic was about the new blonde recruit that just joined in their sector. She was human, blonde and above average looks, a winning combination in their eyes. Now that her name was mentioned, Di realised that he knew her brother, blonde like her, a charming face and most important of all, he owed Di a large sum of credits from a bet.

Drinking, smoking, talking and jokes. Not only an hour had passed when an old clone trooper walked in the cafeteria. Every clone trooper seemed to have a superiority complex, treating all non-clones as inferior. This was ignorable at the start, annoying later on then outright offensive as it continued. Without even thinking Di started:
"A clone trooper walks into a pub and asks the bartender:*Have you seen my brother?* - *Dunno* - the bartender responds - *What does he look like?*"
The group bursts out laughing, one of them adding:"I have a better chance telling apart the hutts than those bald eggheads"- the laughing intensifying. The clone remains calm, only turning his head once and looking at them like they were worms, not even worth his time. Putting his hip flask in his belt, he got up, cigar in mouth, approached the clone and blew a load of smoke right in his face adding:"Anything to say you dried up shit?"- in a gruff dead voice.
Just as things were about to get beyond verbal, prince charming with the blonde hair came in the cafeteria, saw Di and swiftly turned back, trailing the path he came from. He had been avoiding Di for over a month now, he couldn't let this chance escape. Looking back at the clone, he turned away with a low grunt flicking his almost finished cigar at the copy, barely missing his head and passing by the clone's shoulder instead. If that had hit him square in the head conflict would've been unavoidable. Almost dissapointed Di quickly hurried after Blondie who stumbled a couple of times before half running away. He followed him in no hurry, waving a see-you-later to the group he left behind. Just as he got out, he saw the guy enter the restroom at the end of the hall. Cracking his knuckles, Di entered after him..
@Leslie Hall Wait until you encounter a WALINKOI...
@Leslie Hall Don't worry, only like.. 3 or 4 of us are left in total. I mean only 2 people beside me posted excluding you. Not that I have any objections but if we just got* out of this starting zone, traveling together, we could at least* exchange posts conversing with each-other, exchanging stories or even describing the world while engaging animals and monsters alike.
@Volenvradica Any limit to the powers we can choose from to use for our characters? Do we choose our character's stats like in tabletop RPs? Can we create our own moves?
@Kafka Komedy enforcer- basically says that Lightmare uses torture and whatnot to weaken a person so they are more prone to corruption. Like catching a Pokemon, you weaken it first. Talent for breaking people*. Even if I remove it, it's basically his job. The whole reason he was corrupted was to corrupt more people.

I removed 2 abilities, dummed down one and added an additional one.

As for the armor, I changed it's effects a little, added throwing knifes and satchel and just to clarify, the 2 light powers have no relation with stamina but with the heat energy gathered by the armor, mostly during the day. The electric attack uses stamina.

I'll edit a small part of the story hinting at the illusionary reality he is in and hopefully I get to escape it during the Rp ;)
@Kafka Komedy So, what if I just reduce the powers, still no? Just tell me what powers to remove and I shall obey. If it is about the Chosen One thing , it could easily be revealed that he is being manipulated by a certain individual with fake visions. The power that he magically gains, he already had but with magical hypnosis or whatnot he thinks he was an explorer before and after learning of his ancestry through "ancient magic induced memories of past lives" he suddenly gained this power. And the pyramid that he explored was nothing more than a cabin in the woods and all he saw were illusions. Power nature is easily changeable if you really dislike it.

Edit: Also the dark golden hue is a side effect of him being manipulated, mentally influenced. Just so it fits in with the being-manipulated part.

Edit 2: And the awakening soul converting part could, instead be the corruption of weak willed individuals to join the Manipulator.

The Lightmare of Lucumbro


Gender

Male
Age

37
Race

Human

Equipment

    Gridr Armour - The metal's main component is gold, from which the armour is build. The suit covers the whole body providing the ultimate protection with it's durability. Being made of gold makes it considerably heavy. The armor also has special properties, being heat and electricity resistant, to a degree, converting a certain percentage of the heat from attacks or other sources to storable energy. It also gradually repairs itself by pouring pure melted gold on the damaged spot. The gold stays in a semi-liquid state over the damaged part, slowly repairing the armour. The excess gold simply hardens and falls off.

    Midnight Cloak - A cloak with midnight black color and torn end giving the impression of a street beggar if fully covered by it.

    Multiple throwing knives are stashed in his belt.

    Satchel - Antidote vials, water canister, coins and multiple smoke bombs with a timer.


Abilities

    Death Flare - A burst of light blinding everything in a wide range, even those with their backs turned. The effect persist long after the light has faded, those in the centre are affected the most with potential permanent blindness. Uses the armor's storable energy.

    Light Beam - A beam of light shoots from the caster's eyes serving as a light source in dark places or, as it's mostly used, blind an enemy at close range by flashing a focused version of it at the target's eyes. If the focused version of it is channelled in one place, with enough time it will serve as an igniter for ignitable substances. Uses the armor's storable energy.

    Lightning Strike - It enhances a body part of the caster with lightning, an ability obtained by mastering a lightning crystal. It enhances the users speed/power and penetrattion of the hit. The requirement for this ability to be activated is achieving a high speed. It can't be activated beforehand but only mid strike or just before the blow makes contact. That short interval being the only time when the crystal can be activated. It can also be activated during running or while falling.


Talents


    Martial Artist - Has mastered the fighting style of Zoxoss'Zarash which focuses on parrying, followed by a lethal counter attack or bone breaking if the target is required alive.

    The Chosen One - As the Chosen One to revive The Empire, he is given the ability to communicate in every language or form of communication a sentient race uses. The non-verbal parts are recreated by the power of this Blessing.

    Enforcer - Knows many methods used to "convince" someone and "open their eyes" to the greatness of The Empire. Will silence anyone who can't be converted.


Personality
Decisive and with a clear goal, he will do everything in his power to achieve it. He can socialize fairly well but as soon as his goal enters the equation they are nothing to him. If you share the same goal as him consider yourself lucky. He is a powerful ally and if he sees you contributing towards your mutual quest he will grant you his protection. He sees people for what they can do, their power, not their personality and their good or bad choices. As far as romance goes..😑

Biography
Nobody knows of his past before he took on the title of Lightmare. It all started in one of his expeditions in a frozen wasteland where he happened upon a buried nonagon pyramid, only the tip seen standing out above the snow, surrounded in ice. Using a Lapi he made quick work of the giant glacier having a clear path to the pyramid's top. Getting close he studied the ancient writings on the structure's extremity immediately knowing to which culture it belonged to as he had encountered similar hieroglyphs on his travels before. Luckily he had learned some of its secrets on his past studies and knew how to activate it. The clouds were blocking the sun, a sickening darkness engulfed everything, the traits of a winter night in this part of the planet. Without using a heat Lapi he wouldn't be able to even breath the lung freezing air. He searched in his satchel, finally feeling the ancient crystal with his fingers, swiftly taking it out. A rare crystal that allowed control of weather for a short time. Used carefully it could be catastrophic as it created a butterfly effect on that region's atmosphere, extending even outside it but with reduced effects.

In ancient times it was used as a way to convince people of the God-like power that the rulers of that time possessed, making it easier to control them. A lot of sacrifices and rituals that benefited those rulers took place in order to avoid their wrath. There was a catch though, in order to use the crystal in a way that affected a wide area the user was required to give his own life, consumed by it's immense power. The other option, in order to reach the same effect, is the consumption of the crystal itself, breaking it after usage. But that option was not even considered by the ancient rulers as the life of a human was considered even less than their "royal pet". People died every time that power was used.

The explorer used the crystal only to dissipate the smallest amount of clouds for a sunray to reach the pyramid's top, everything being calculated of course. Even this small act leaving him out of breath, exhausted but he had more to do. Exhausted as he was he got an ancient looking nonagon ring out of his pocket and placed it on top of the pyramid. The sooner he did this, the ring started rotating at eye dazzling speed, then the pyramid's top, then the whole thing itself! During his past explorations he had learned that each structure of this ancient civilization was like a puzzle, a ring always the key. Row after row the structure started rotating at an immense speed, the ice quickly melting everywhere around him, leaving the explorer to free fall. Mid way through the fall, the whole structure stopped in its tracks with a finally echoing *CLICK*. Mere moments later a beam of light shot up from it's top completely dissipating the clouds, cold and darkness, sun and warm light succeeding it. The explorer stopped mid air, frozen as a golden hue engulfed everything surrounding the pyramid in a wide are, including him. He was then teleported to the throne room in a kneeling position before a golden statue on a throne placed on top of a mini pyramid. The statue radiated an "Emperor" vibe as it stood out above all, literally and metaphorically. The thing was covered in a full body armor only the face, hands and feet protruding from it. The figure was carrying a strange looking staff that gave the impression of being a puzzle thing itself, many writings and lines covering it. The staff ended with 2 falcon-like heads, the explorer presumed, beside the heads 2 wings emerged from both sides creating the torso of a two headed bird creature. The armor had the same build as the staff minus the writtings. Talking about armor, to his surprise he was covered with one himself, from head to toe. Suddenly, numerous visions clouded his consciousness, visions of lifes past. He experienced centurie long battles, reincarnating again and again, the fighting seemingly never ending until it all stopped. When he woke up he was located in Lucumbro, encased in armor, knowing things and abilities he wasn't supposed to know although most of his visions were blurry whenever he tried to remember them, like trying to remember a dream you just woke from. His head was throbbing with pain along with his body which seemed...lighter? Also stronger and his movements were faster, his reflexes also enhanced. One goal was engraved in his soul, finally reemerging after such a long time. He felt more awake than ever, all seemed clear now. His soul purpose was to revive the once great Empire of Ghuul'Zashar. He was given the role of missionary with this mission and let the Sun be his witness as he achieves it!

From then on, he has been doing highly paid, considered suicide jobs for big rewards. Achieving a reputation in little time, more learned of his capabilities resulting in more demanding and also more rewarding jobs. People started calling him "The Lightmare" since he only acted during the day, a period in which is considered the safest-from-assassins time especially when you are in public. But since his tactic always involved a blinding flash before the attack, there were NO witnesses whatsoever to describe what happened, how the victim was killed or how the attacker looked. Word circulated that it was the work of GOD and not done by a creature or thing. With his not-so-small fortune he started his own organization with the main goal being the recruitment of young children and their training as ultimate blindly loyal soldiers of the upcoming Empire of Ghuul'Zashar. As a missionary he was also given the ability to re-awaken one's soul, reminding them of their past lives as loyal servants of The Ancient Empire, successfully recruiting them to his ranks.

With the war raging on between the rebels and the "fake empire" the opportunity for recruitment was slim to say the best. If only there was a way to end this war...

As the Aureate Warrior was laying unconscious on the ground, murmuring inside his helmet, a dark shadow loomed over him, quietly chuckling to himself. "Another one joins the ranks.."
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