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Sometimes, even an adventurer needs a backrub.
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"Well, I used to work for an organization called Shadow Eternity. I'm contractually obligated to say that nobody knows what the goals are, but I've worked with enough evil organizations to know what they are better than the child in charge. It's worth noting that the leader doesn't pay employees any sort of living wage, treats her employees as expendable, and doesn't even give any sort of retirement plan because she says 'that will be irrelevant.' Basically, none of her goals are centered around financial profit, gaining political power, destroying her enemies, or increasing her organization's reach, so I think her goals go without saying."

Takahara took a bite out of his pizza, writing down a few plans. Highlighted in a list of names were "Athas," "Titans," and "Dreamland."

"I, however, have worked for FAR better organizations. II think I can safely say that Handsome Jack had more respect for his employees, that The Joker has a more sensible direction in his plans, and Cobra Commander is more competent. So I'm gathering up the members at the lowest level to form an organization modeled after the one I originally worked for, SHOCKER. Low-level henchmen from every universe I can find, working for one simple, concrete goal: money and power."
@Earnest Evans

"Humans? They're alright. 'cept Ethiopians. Fucking Ethiopians. Favors? Iunno. Are they paying? They just asking me to do this out of the goodness of my heart? Because doing things out of the goodness of your heart, that gets your ass shot by a warlord."
Name: Fulgurite

Appearance: http://imagizer.imageshack.us/a/img546/961/oreknights1.png He's a subrosian. If you see his skin, something is VERY WRONG.

Age: 45

Race: Subrosian
Size: Small

Hearts: 3
Stamina: 8
Mana: 12

Attributes:
Brawn: 1
Agility: 1
Wits: 2
Guts: 1
Smarts: 2

Skills
Ranged 3 (5)
Athletics 2 (3)
Spellcraft 2 (4)
Survival 1
Lore 1
Perception 1

Techniques/Songs/Spells:
Child's Hand (10 rp)
Imbue Lightning (10 rp)
Imbue Light (10 rp)
Imbue Fire (10 rp)
Warp (30 rp)
Waypoint (30)
Cultural (0)

Inventory: Subrosian Cloak, Hyper Sling (15), Ammo Bag (20), Pumpkin Seeds, Yellow Rupee
40+30+30+15+40+10=165
Personality: Your typical "evil wizard in the making," Fulgurite lusts after arcane secrets and the legendary treasures of Subrosia. Of course, he'll settle for looting the surface world blind in the wake of evil's march. Any heroics are strictly collateral in his quest to not be inconvenienced. Of course, any harm done to the surroundings is also collateral in his quest to remove obstacles from his path. His goal is the attainment of power on his own terms- no evil pigwizards or dark contracts under foul stars for him. His stony heart melts in the presence of animals and friends, however.

Bio: Fulgurite talks a big game, and with good reason. He's one of the few Subrosians Mystics. These powerful wizards dwell far beneath the earth's crust, in places where even Gorons can't withstand the heat. Of course, they also live in a sheltered society where there are very few threats to test magical power against. That is, until something fell out of one of the holes in their "sky." This was the dragon Volvagia, escaped from the magma chambers beneath Death Mountain. It spread a fiery swathe across the land of Subrosia...

...Which didn't bother the citizens all that much. In fact, they seldom noticed the dragon's attacks. However, it was loud, and it was large, making it difficult to ignore its presence. It was decided that the Mystics would scare it off using their magic. But just as the dragon's flames could not harm the Subrosians, the blazing magics of the Subrosians did not phase the dragon in order to scare it away. Its presence becoming a nuisance they could no longer ignore, Fulgurite was sent to the surface to find a solution. While the Mystic Elders want to find magic capable of harming the dragon to scare it away, Fulgurite wants to figure out how to keep it as a pet.

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Power: 1
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"Aaaaand, we're back! Last time we checked, fan favorite Pterrordactyl was chasing down some of the savage's children! He managed to find them at a primitive medical facility, and is currently poised to QUADRUPLE HIS WINNINGS! This is the kind of performance you only get with the legendary Master of Menace, the Wings of Woe, the Aerial Asshole! Let's see how our favorite contestant is doing today!"



Coast City General Hospital

Timmy was pinned under a pile of bricks, the room's door barred and preventing doctors from coming in. Pterrordactyl held the boy's parents by the throat.

"You see, Timmy, there's this test explorers do to measure gravity on a planet. Each planet has a gravitational constant, which determines the acceleration of falling objects... barring wind resistance. So you drop objects from a great, pre-measured height and see how long it takes them to hit the ground..."

Pterrordactyl began walking to the window he'd broken, looking between the boy's parents. He turned to Timmy, who was shaking like a leaf and trying to move the bricks off his arms.

"...But I guess that can wait, Timmy. You don't look very excited to learn about gravity. Maybe I can help. I know JUST what makes everything exciting!"

The alien made his way over to the cabinet where medical supplies were stored and grabbed a syringe, filling it with adrenaline. Timmy's father came up behind the alien, wincing in pain as he walked on his cast... only to be backhanded by Pterrordactyl's arm and have a bag of bricks poured out onto him as well.

"Honestly, getting in the way of a child's education! Nothing more despicable. Now then! Time for shots. I understand they make you all big and strong and shit."

With that, Pterrordactyl jammed the syringe into Timmy's veins. He grabbed the boy in his feet and flew out one of the unbroken windows to get the kid's blood pumping.

"NOW, TIME TO GET EXCITED ABOUT LEARNING!"



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"Pterrordactyl folks! Always thinking about the children."
@Protagonist

Hey, is the Subrosian acceptable? He was made for an OoT era game, but I can retool him easily enough.
Hey, are you guys still accepting? I've got a character from a game on a different site that never really took off.

http://pastebin.com/gP4Hxp6n
"Huh. I always thought it was a concurrent development thing. Figures Jack couldn't come up with something like that on his own though. As for a New-U here, that... might not be necessary."

The kuro footsoldiers returned, handing Takahara a title. It seemed the Shadow Line's remaining resources had been transferred to the ownership of Shocker+, under the orders of Emperor Zed. Takahara smiled and nodded as the Shadow Line was added to a list between "Black Mist Wrestling Federation" and "BAD Robot Rentals." The kuros handed him a number of rail passes, one of which he handed to Steve.

"This is a Shadow Pass, a free ticket to ride any of the Shadow Line's trains. They can travel between worlds with ease. Fair warning, the Kuros can be a bit... eccentric."
If you're going to be a pedant, at least be right for a change, Revan. Orphnoch. ORPHeus + eNOCH.
Coast City General Hospital

Timmy sat in the hospital room with his parents, who were finally awake- if barely. Their arms and legs were in casts, and the father was getting a blood transfusion. The nurses had left the TV on for him, and he was watching cartoons when an emergency broadcast went out.

A sweeping crime wave in Coast City following the absence of Green Lantern has come to a head, with a mysterious new supervillain calling himself Terrordactyl going on a rampage through the city's residential areas and attacking children. Police artists have constructed the following likeness from eyewitness accounts. If you see Terrordactyl, alert the police immedia-

There was a crash as the glass from the room's window broke through, a brick sailing towards the TV and shattering the screen.

"THERE'S A P AND MY BEAK IS NOWHERE NEAR THAT STUPID!"

Pterrordactyl pushed through the broken window, a paperboy's sack full of bricks at his hip. He tossed a brick up and down, staring at Timmy before looking at his father.

"Hey Timmy. How's... things?"
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