BunniesOfDoom

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@Eviledd1984
To be fair, your girl didn't even go into the action.

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My daughter got everybody in the house sick to some degree. I'll be around but replies from me might be a little slow. I'm just now getting up and moving around, but at least my head doesn't weigh a thousand pounds now...

@Omega Man

I hope you start feeling better. Family sickness is no fun.

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I may have gone a little overboard lol. My other replies won't be as long, I promise! I just needed a reason for Eris to come out is all.

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Kersey had tried to stay away from the action of the free concert. She really did. She was hiding away in her little make-shift camp under the bridge. Her little mattress was tucked away against the wall of the bridge and her hole ridden tarp was pulled down tightly to try and give her some privacy. She had tried to focus on her coding with her laptop planted firmly in her lap but the music was so loud. It wasn't long till she found herself muttering and trying to cover her ears. She could feel her heart thumping in her chest like a war drum. She needed to get out of this mess. Maybe she could relocate to some other part of the park for now. She could take a stroll along the river or go see if there's any work open at her job. Literally anything at that moment would be better than the stress inducing beat that was banging on the sides of her head. Her camp was supposed to be her little retreat from the world. It was where she was supposed to be safe and it was being interrupted by that accursed music. Who even listens to electronic death metal anyways!

Because the music was so loud, she didn't hear the footsteps of the boys as they approached her camp. It was only when her tarp was unceremoniously ripped to the side did she see the two as they peeked in at her. Her head snapped up at the sound of her tarp moving and when she laid eyes on them, her breath caught in her throat. ”No, no. Not today! I've been doing so good. Not today.” she muttered to herself as one teen looked to the other with that stupid smirk on his face. Kersey knew what that smirk meant. Every homeless person knew what that damn smirk meant.

The first to go with her tarp. It was ripped down and thrown to the side. Kersey quickly snapped her laptop shut and stood to her feet. “You two need to go!” She said as firmly as her quivering voice would let her. “If you don't, you'll regret it!” The two boys looks to her then one another before laughing. Kersey could hear her heartbeat in her ears now. She tried to settle her racing heart but as the two boys pulled her mattress up and tossed it to the side, she was finding it harder and harder to breath. They were running out of things to throw. As one boy stepped up towards her, she took a big step back. “You don't understand! You need to leave!” she squeaked out, her voice barely above a whisper.

“We'll leave when we're ready to leave.” One of the boys said as he reached out to grab the laptop in her arms. She pulled back, reeling from him as she tried to get out of his reach but his hand grabbed a hold of her arm, pulling her back around. He reached down to grab her laptop once more and she let out a cry before everything went black.

It was like a switch had been flipped. A firm hand grabbed a hold of the boy's wrist and ripped his grip off her arm, the laptop dropping to the ground at their feet. Eyes that glowed a crimson red bared down on him as she stood over him. She slowly turned her eyes onto the other person, a vicious grin crossing her face as her abilities ignited and the ground below the second boy began to liquefy. “Do you know what it's like to drown underground?” She asked as she watched him try and scramble his way out of the circle of quicksand he suddenly found himself in. “You probably don't. Most people don't. Most, that is. The few that do are those who find themselves face to face with me.” She turned her eyes back on the now terrified teen she had a grip on. She peered down at the laptop before she gave a loud huff and reached down to pick it up. “I'm sure there was some kind of communication. 'A please don't'. Probably a, 'you don't understand'.” She gave a mighty shove to the teen she had a hold of and he fell down to him rump in front of her, his hand just barely grazing the pit of liquefied dirt. His comrade reached out to grab a hold of him, having sunk to his waist by that point. The boy ripped himself away from his doomed friend, trying to scramble away when semi-transparent crimson colored walls appeared around him.

“I wouldn't touch those if I were you. Who knows what the chaos will do to you when you do.” Eris said as she opened the laptop to check on its condition. She was lying, of course. Her little constructs couldn't stop that boy if he tried to get away but he surely didn't know that. It was all just a way to keep him contained while she checked on the laptop before handling him. Thankfully, besides being a little dinged up, the laptop seemed to be fine. She then went about setting the camp back up how it was before the teens found their way to them. All the while, the first boy sank lower and lower into the ground and the second one began to truly panic within his little crimson box. By the time she was done with the camp and turned her eyes back on the boys, the first boy only had the upper portion of his head left above ground and the second one was crying to himself. Eris grinned broadly before she crouched down in front of the cube of crimson. “So- what was your plan today? Have some fun with me? Leave us damaged and crying under the bridge as you went along on your way?”

“No!” The boy squeaked out, “No! We were just looking for some kind of fun! We weren't going to do anything to you! I swear.” Eris's grin fell away from her face as an unbemused expression crossed it.

“Your grip on my arm says otherwise.” The boy's face paled as realization dawned on him that he wasn't going to be able to lie his way out of this. “So let's try again, shall we? What were your plans?”

“We were just going to wreck some homeless people's camps and move on! That was it. I saw the laptop and was going to trash it. I wasn't going to do anything else! I swear!” Eris eyed his face for a moment before peering over at the other boy who had well and truly sunk below the surface of the ground at that point. She reached over and pushed her hand into the pit of liquid, finding the top of the boy's head and giving it a nice firm push downwards. She pushed down under she was elbow deep in the ground before pulling her arm out, shaking the grime off as she did so. “Alright, listen here. Your friend is dead. I even buried him for you. You're welcome.” The ground behind the teen hardened up once more, turning solid and sealing the boy's fate. The other teen looked down at the ground, slowly reaching out to feel the solid ground that he could touch without touching the crimson walls. “Normally, I would kill you both but I'm going to go shut down that accursed music. So consider yourself lucky. Go home and don't ever try and do anything like this again. I'll be keeping my eyes out for you.” She leaned down to give him a small peck on the forehead before standing up and strutting away.

“Um, ma'am, the walls?” The boy asked out after her. Eris grinned viciously as she snapped her fingers. The walls began to condense around the boy, growing closer and closer. She could hear his cries of panic as she walked away until they collapsed on themselves and dispersed, leaving a very shaky and thankful teen behind.

It didn't take Eris long to find the concert. She strolled into the crowd of dancing listeners. The music was so loud she couldn't even hear herself think. The bass from the speakers rattled her very bones and the screaming from the singer was making her heart spike. She, somehow, loved it. The music was atrocious but the feelings she was getting from it, they were quite pleasant. She could see why some people might listen to this type of music on the regular. However, she had enough visitors to her camp and was quite done with the large crowd of people. She was thankful this type of music sparked a type of reaction because it was so very easy for her to grab a hold of that rage and just give it a mighty yank. She started with just a few people here and there. A person bumping into another caused a fist to be thrown. Angry shouts cascaded through the crowd as she pulled on one person after another, gathering up their strong emotions like puppet strings. Soon, the whole crowd was brawling with each other and she had to step up and out of the way or else find herself mixed up in the fighting. She used her crimson constructs to step out into the air, one stepping stone at a time until she walked out on the stage.

She smiled at the band, giving them a wink before turning her eyes back to the crowd of raging people. “Sweet, glorious chaos.”

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Can't wait to cause some chaos with Eris

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I am more than happy to let Eris be the main cause of chaos for the heroes to go out and fight in the first few posts. Maybe a peaceful gathering turned into a mob in the streets. A football game turned riot. It's whatever yall wanna do.

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Do you want us to wait for you to make the first IC post? @Omega Man

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Let Chaos Reign

Archetype: Villian/ Wildcard
Name: Kersey Smlitchen
Alias: Eris
Age: 27
Powers/Skills:

• Technological Genius:
  
  Kersey is gifted when it comes to computers and machines. When given the proper tools and supplies, she can build anything you might need technology wise, though she usually only develops code and blueprints on her laptop since she does not have the resources or tools to make her designs.
• Emotion Manipulation:
  
  Eris has the ability to amplify a particular emotion or pulling on a specific emotion within a person or crowd of people. The emotion must be originally present for her to amplify it to extreme extents and those of strong will or mind can resist her pull of emotions. Her best suited targets are crowds of people, usually those gathered at games or protests. Those are the easiest for her to manipulate but if she loses her concentration while manipulating a group of people or a particularly strong willed person, she loses control of the emotion and has to start again.
• Chaos Manifestation:
  
  Eris can physically manifest chaos within her hands and warp the realty of inanimate objects she touches. The object she touches remains warped to her reality as long as she is in contact with the object and it takes a moment or two of contact for her powers to take hold and transmute the item. She cannot use the ability to protect herself from things like swinging swords or flying bullets. Her powers take far too long to change the state of the item to affect them in time. Her powers also expand out only about ten feet from her center of gravity. So if she were to change a road to liquid, it would only go ten feet out from her current location though that may vary depending on how distressed she currently is.
• Chaotic Projectiles:
  
  Eris is able to conjure her chaos magic and send it out in a small projectile from her hands. However, since her magic typically takes her contact to cause anything of real significance to take affect, these projectiles are typically harmless. The most they would do was give a small static shock and Eris has been known to use them as a distraction or a bother to unsuspecting civilians or heroes.
• Chaos Condensing:
  
  Eris has the ability to condense her chaos into things she can personally use like stepping stones or chairs. However, it isn't physical to others around her. Only she has the ability to step through the air on her chaos energy stepping stones and if someone were to try and follow her, they would fall right through them, same with her chair/throne she may manifest randomly to sit in when she gets bored of standing. These items do not affect the real world however, and since they are mostly transparent, she can't even use them to block the view of someone.

Weaknesses:

• Split Personality:
  
  Eris is only one part of a whole. The other side is Kersey who hates hurting people or causing trouble. If someone can call Kersey forth, Eris would go to sleep.
• No fighting training:
  
  Eris lacks the skill for hand to hand combat. Once someone gets in close and punches are thrown, Eris finds herself out of her league and so will do anything to keep out of fighting range
• Insanity:
  
  There is no end goal for Eris's rampage or trouble she causes. Her only purpose in life is to cause as many problems for other people as she can. She is someone who just wants to see the world burn. She has been hurt and wants others to hurt as much as she has. She doesn't understand why they were ever hurt in the first place and intends to take her anger and pain out on everyone around her, in any way she can.
• Revolving door of stress:
  
  Kersey hates that Eris exists and likes to try and act like she doesn't. When she is forced to face the fact that she's the one going out doing those bad things, it can cause her to get stressed and the more stressed she is, the more likely Eris is to arise

Equipment: Eris doesn't have any equipment except maybe her bright red trenchcoat. Kersey doesn't go anywhere without her laptop and laptop bag.

Personality:
Kersey:

Quiet, Insecure, Shy, Nervous, Intelligent

Eris:

Confident, Insane, Determined, Vindictive, Enthusiastic

Appearance:
BRIEF Bio: Kersey lost her parents and was thrown into the foster system at a young age. When she was six years old, it was discovered that she had a gift for computers. Not long after, she was adopted by an engineer who claimed they worked for the government. Her new family showed excitement to teach her more on computers and to better expand her knowledge. Little did she know that she had just been adopted into a small super villain family. For years she was forced to code and build machines for them. Whenever she didn't comply, they would shove her in a closet with no food, water, or light for days on end. Even when she would build machines and weapons for the people, she would still be abused, usually being the target so they could practice the new items. Afters years of the abuse, her psyche split and Eris was born from the pain and chaos.

Eris didn't acquire powers until she got into a fight with their adoptive mother after a particular brutal night. Kersey had developed a new type of energy weapon that could harvest chaos itself but it was theoretical at best. She wasn't even sure it would do anything, but unwilling to take another beating from a lack of finished product, she presented them with the ray gun. Of course, they turned the gun on Kersey but it was Eris who took the blast. The attack changed her, causing her to go insane and giving her the chaotic abilities.

After sinking her adoptive parents into a suddenly liquefied house, Eris fled into the streets and the two have been living day to day ever since.

Storylines:

• Integration:
  Kersey has looked into solutions for her split personality and has learned that integration is a possibility but she's afraid that if they do find a way to merge, who would be the one to emerge after? Would it even be either of them? Or would it be a completely different person? Would they lose themselves doing it?
• Stress-free:
  Kersey tries to live a normal life without stress so that Eris doesn't make any kind of appearance. Unfortunately, a stress free life isn't likely when you're living on the streets, going from one job to the next just to survive.
• I wanna be a hero!:
  
  Kersey secretly wants to be a super hero. She even has a few designs on her laptop for a suite she could wear to help her fight crime and a few cages she designed that could possibly even contain Eris is it came down to it but it's hard to contain someone who can change the physical state of inanimate objects

Notes: When not causing trouble for everything and everyone, Kersey and Eris are currently working as a barista at a small coffee shop in the center of Liberty City and living under a bridge in the park. She washes up in the park bathrooms. Kersey isn't mentally well. She puts on a brave face when working to try and keep her job so they can buy food but when out in general public or back in her little camp under the bridge, it becomes glaringly obvious that she isn't completely there most the time. Muttering to herself and staring off into space for periods of times, sometimes mid conversation. Her emotions fluctuate from one extreme to the other most of the time and she finds it hard to remember little things that have happened. If one were to look into the journal on her laptop, they would find it a rambling life story of an intelligent person struggling to hold on to sanity.

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NPC list

Here will be a list of reoccurring NPCs

The Host
Jack, the devourer of souls

The Emperor
Emperor Tyrean Veilshaper

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Your host with the most!

Jack! The devourer of souls!

Having found himself in an empty world by his own hand, Jack was growing quite bored with himself and his unholy, undead creations! It wasn't until that wonderful day where he was summoned by the arena that he found the joy of bloodshed once more! Upon the mass slaughter and consumption of opponents, the emperor pulled Jack out of the lineup. After all, if there was no real chance of winning, what was the fun? People were growing bored with Jack's battles and the emperor felt he had to do something about it. He eventually settled on making a deal with Jack. With the promise of the dead gladiator souls for his consumption and almost absolute power over those who come and go in the arena, Jack was presented with the position of host. He accepted quickly and became a family name among the people of the empire. His undead ghouls, typically in the form of sheeted cat ghost, can be seen roaming the halls of the arena and he personally makes sure to greet each and every new warrior that is summoned to the arena.