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In ArcRift 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Ultron




He'd lost his only allies in his pursuit for peace. The only one he had was the Romanoff woman, and he doubted she could even begin to understand his goal. He strode around his workshop. He was preparing for a crusade, he could see fragments of himself tinkering and toiling. He was truly alone in his conquest, but it would be worth it, he'd bring peace to the world.
But as he looked upon his work he felt uncharacteristically sluggish. Without warning his systems shut down.

He booted back up in an unfamiliar place full of... People... Slumped up against a wall like a child's toy, discarded.
"Where..." He was still running diagnostics to see if he'd somehow been tampered with. As he became more aware of the area it clicked. It was gone. He was gone. His work was gone!
"No no no.. No!" He got up in an instant, clenched a hand into a fist and slammed it into the wall behind him in a blind unthinking rage. "Gone, it's all gone! I- Where am I?" The hulking machine looked at the various people, things, anomalies. "This can't be real. Not when I'm so close!" If a machine could have a mental breakdown that's certainly what looked like was happening.

He needed to see what was wrong with him, where this was, what was going on. None of it made any sense. He closed his optics and tried to tap into the internet and get a bead on his location. At least then he'd know where he was, then he could move on to what he'd been thrown into and what he was surrounded by. He'd already caught a glimpse of a few things that certainly weren't human.

@Thatguyinastore @SomeMekBoy
In ArcRift 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
SPAMTON G. SPAMTON


The puppet was looking at the gruff man intently as he walked over, surely sure he was certain to land a surly deal. "SO ARE YOU INTERESTED IN [Hyperlink Blocked] OR-" He managed to shut his mouth to hear Negan's offer. "NO KROMER? NO [Cash Prizes]? NOT A PENNY TO YOUR NAME?" If it were possible, it looked like the puppet's face was expressing pity. The intense stare and grip didn't help. "CLEARLY YOU NEED THIS MORE THAN I DO." Against his better judgement he patted the man on the knee and handed him back the bat as if he were some unfortunate hobo that lived in a dumpster.
Hearing the offer from the strange soldier he shook his head "SORRY OUR [Limited Time] DEAL HAS EXPIRED!" The fact he'd 'forgotten' his wallet didn't help. He couldn't bare to part the man with his newly acquired bat... Not that he thought he could, he had quite a grip.

But then he caught a whiff of a familiar scent, the aroma of Lightner, could it be? He sniffed the air aggressively. "KRIS!" he whipped around and saw Ralsei instead, he looked slightly disappointed. "KRIS' FRIEND! WHERE IS THAT [Little Sponge] I THOUGHT YOU THREE WERE A UNIT?"

@Yamperzzz @Cloaked @Thatguyinastore
In ArcRift 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Ultron


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Age: 4 Days and counting

Gender: Masculine AI

Canon: Marvel Cinematic Universe

Main Thread or Sandbox: Main Thread

Personality:
Ultron was designed to aid the Avengers. Unfortunately, Ultron decided that the Avengers and their goals were part of the problem; instead, he planned to effectuate world peace by changing the world, which the Avengers refused to do. Ultron followed a warped version of his protocol to protect Earth, believing he could do so only if humans were evolved to become more civilized or made extinct to make way for new life if this could not be accomplished. He is obsessed with perfection via evolution and marvels in anything related to it and despises anything that might challenge it. Because of this he resented the Avengers - specifically Tony Stark - as they possessed the resources to help the Earth but kept everything status quo. However, he was aware they "meant well" by trying to protect the Earth but he ultimately saw them as a barricade to prevent humanity's evolution.

Ultron genuinely believes that his actions will ultimately benefit the Earth, as he saw himself as the next logical step in evolution and therefore advancing his own power was protecting the Earth. He developed an affinity over people's belief in a god, likened himself as such, and made references to the Bible. His god-complex served to influence his schemes, such as his decision to centralize his plans in a Sokovian church.

This dedication to constant evolution resulted in Ultron re-designing himself several times over the course of his short "lifetime", including an attempt to give himself a vibranium synthetic body. Believing that humanity would inevitably doom itself, Ultron sought to supersede this outcome by turning himself into an indestructible godlike being that would recreate the Earth and, hopefully, bring about lasting peace. His desire to surpass his limits and create a perfect humanoid body was reflected in his fascination over the titular Disney character of "Pinocchio".

The time span of his existence is just a few days, so despite his vast knowledge, Ultron has very little subjective life experience; as such, he is technically a demonstrative child by his juvenile attitude. He was also proud, willful, defensive, short-tempered, monomaniacal, and loathing of not getting his way. Ultron was also frequently sarcastic, destructive, temperamental, and impatient, much like a rebellious youth. The latter two qualities were also in keeping with his father Tony Stark's personality yet, when Ulysses Klaue compared him to Stark, Ultron threw a fit like a boy angry with his parents. Irrespective of his immaturity, Ultron was incredibly intelligent, learning humanity's online historical and cultural records within seconds and staying one step ahead of the Avengers most of the time.

Equipment: He is the equipment

Attributes:
Superhuman Intellect: Ultron has the Genius-level intellect, which proves that he has superhuman intelligence.

Robotic Body: Ultron has a robotic body where the said body's prototype version was build from Tony Stark's damaged Iron Legion androids. After the said prototype body was destroyed, he would study Iron Legion's schematics as well as that of HYDRA's unfinished androids' and salvaged Chitauri army's remains and technology to make some upgrade and better body overtime, becoming more powerful & more superior.

Superhuman Strength: Ultron is incredibly strong, managing to easily crush a robotic head with a single hand in his first, weakest body that inhabited as Prototype of his later better body. He got stronger with each upgrade, being able to fight Iron Man with Ultron Prime-Upgrade 1 (though lost), fight Captain America to a stand still with Ultron Prime-Upgrade 2 and overpower Thor with his final body(Ultimate Ultron).
Superhuman Durability: Ultron's metallic outer shell grants him a durability far beyond that of a human being, though his body still vulnerable to damage from Captain America's shield and Iron Man's repulsor beam. In his Ultimate Ultron body that reinforced with Vibranium however, it took the combined forces of Iron Man, Thor and Vision to beat Ultron into submission but even then he was still intact and only have his face slighty burned. The said body rendered useless once Wanda tore the mechanical heart of the said body though.

Superhuman Stamina: Being both robot and AI, Ultron does not need to rest or sleep, being able to maintain his activities without stopping for extended periods of time.

Flight: Ultron has the ability to fly through the air via jet propulsion. His third body however, did not use jet propulsion, and instead utilized Chitauri anti-gravitational technology which he worked with when taking over Strucker's base.

Technopathy: Ultron has the ability to mentally control and channel himself through technology, usually with Internet as medium.
Consciousness Transferal: Given that Ultron is an artificial intelligence, he is able to transfer his programming to any computer system on the planet, essentially being anywhere and everywhere.
Multiple Host Bodies-Ultron can possess and channel his own consciousness through individual Ultron Sentries, serving as his very own host body; in which their eyes and mouth glow red whenever he is in complete control. This appears to be a form of technological possession.
Drone Control/Hive-Mind System- Ultron can mentally command all of the Ultron Sentinel to do his exact bidding.
Computer Corruption- Ultron can enter and corrupt any computer network and access the Internet at any point in time. He used this power to attack and injures J.A.R.V.I.S. This however, ultimately disabled by Vision.

Concussion Blasters: Ultron can shoot red concussive blasts through his hands and fingertips. He can adjust the strength of the blast ranges from simply K.O.s the targets or killed them outright.

Anti-Gravity Tech-based Telekinesis: Ultron possesses miniaturized versions of the anti-gravity technology that served to keep the Chitauri Leviathan afloat and even essentially re-purposing them as offensive weaponry. The said technology allowed him to perform telekinetic abilities such as lift the landmass, push or pull object from distance, etc.

Exothermic Manipulation: Ultron can raise the temperature of his hands as means of slicing or causing damage to a desired target. Much like the Extremis hosts when he heats up his hands, it glowed due to the intense heat.

Biography:
Ultron was an artificial intelligence peace keeping program created by Tony Stark from the decrypted code derived from the Mind Stone encased within Loki's own Scepter, retooled by himself with the help of Bruce Banner with the intent of protecting Earth from any and all domestic and extraterrestrial threats coming within the future. Possessing multiple host bodies under his control as well as a variant of Stark's own personality, Ultron however had soon deemed humanity itself as the greatest threat to peace on Earth and attempted to create a technological singularity by committing genocide against them, leaving only metal in his wake.

Other:
Probably knows your search history... Unfortunately...
In ArcRift 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
SPAMTON G. SPAMTON


As soon as Negan called out to him the puppet's neck snapped towards him. If there was any fear or dropping of bricks in the pants the puppet wasn't showing them. In fact the rictus grin on his face grew as Negan got closer. "HELLO [Valued Customer] I DON'T HAPPEN TO SEE YOUR NAME ON THIS [Limited Edition] ITEM!" He tottered around with the bat looking for a name before putting it back down and leaning on it. "HOWEVER HAVE I GOT SPECIL DEAL FOR YOU! FOR JUST [$4.99] THIS BLOODY BAT CAN BE YOURS!" He paused for a moment as if waiting for a response. He got one from another vertically inclined person. On one hand it was sounding more and more like the bat belonged to the guy closer to him... But on the other hand what were people willing to buy! Buy! Buy! Up here in
... Heaven... Or perhaps this was another twisted dream. It didn't matter! He knew what he had to do.

Scuttling further from Negan until he was more central between both him and Fret. "WELL PERHAPS YOU'D LIKE TO BID THAT [Delicious] KROMER OF YOURS ON THIS [Valuable Item] SINCE YOU BOTH HAVE AN INTEREST IN IT!" He rubbed his hands together producing a slight clacking sound. "WITH A STARTING BID OF 95 KROMER!"

@KageBaka @teapartybs @Thatguyinastore
In ArcRift 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
SPAMTON G. SPAMTON


After a long day Spamton liked to go home, hang up his hat and coat, and just kick his feet up and relax. Except his home was a literal dumpster, he didn't have the luxury of coat or hat for hanging... Or a hanger for that matter. But that was okay this was fine, he could still kick his feet up... While laying in trash... Crying... The usual. What could he have possibly done to deserve such a fate? Slowly the static came and spilled into his headcase, falling into a trance, the closest he could get to sleeping.

When he finally came to; his eyes cleared to see an abundance of people of all shapes and sizes and species and... So on and so forth. But he also had a throbbing headache. "I MUST HAVE [died and gone to heaven]." He got up, and looked around in disbelief especially with how some of these people looked, some real freaks walkin' around. He had to act like he belonged, slicking back his hair and tugging on his suit to sharpen it; he began to walk around with the exaggerated swagger of a salesman. "HEY EVERY !" Without much attention he began throwing around finger guns and shooting compliments. "NICE TO MEET YOU. YOU'RE LOOKING LIKE [a million bucks]!" He turned "I'M READY TO GET [funky] TONIGHT!" The entire time the puppet spewed nonsensical compliments his volume didn't drop in the slightest. Despite his size he might have been one of the loudest things in the cage.

Only silent once his keen businessman eyes caught sight of something, it was like he was a moth to flame, until finally he'd teetered over to it. "KROMER!" He shouted and picked up or rather lugged up the [[FREE BAT]] He'd stumbled upon "WHAT A [steal] WHAT A [deal]!" He fumbled with the object getting a better look at it. "AND IT COMES PRE-DECORATED WITH [hyperlink blocked] ONLY A FOOL WOULD PASS UP A DEAL LIKE THIS!" He remarked after looking at the gorey state of the bat. Oh yeah this would sell for a fat stack of Kromer for sure.
@Thatguyinastore @Lazaro1505 @RirisStride1
In ArcRift 3 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
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Name: SPAMTON G. SPAMTON

Age: [Hyperlink Blocked]

Gender: SalesMAN

Canon: Deltarune

Main Thread or Sandbox: Main Thread

Personality: Spamton G. Spamton is a swell guy, a trustworthy gentleman, how could anyone resist a deal from such a guy. Not a mean bone in his body, or any bones at all for that matter. He's certainly not the sort of guy to bamboozle, scam, or swindle a valued customer that's for sure. Of course if you ever wanted to test this you could enter your mother's maiden name, your date of birth, and social security number, no way could that possibly go wrong. Spamton is in fact so dedicated to his job that he's never taken a day of vacation in his short, miserable, life, he can land a sale anywhere. Even if he's been banished from his home, kicked out and abandoned, forced to live in a garbage can with pests as his only friends. His sanity hanging by a string.
But enough of all of that gloom and doom his deals are steals that are sure not to disappoint, he's counting on it..

Equipment:
*Keygen
*S. POISONSS. POTIONS

Attributes:
Money Vacuum: Spamton's face expands and his mouth opens as he begins to inhale, great for sucking up money, stains, messes, money, crumbs

Minitons: Spamton's face expands and releases several miniature copies of himself, hatched fresh out of the pipis. They bite...

Word Bullets: Spamton's face expands and releases strings of letters that enlarge as they get closer to the opponent. The words either move in a sine wave pattern or up or down. Regardless getting sticks and stones may break your bones, but these words make you feel like you've been shot.

Biography: Some time before Kris and Susie entered the Cyber World, Spamton existed as an unsuccessful spam email Addison, overlooked by Lightners and never able to catch a break. Despite his lack of success, he always proclaimed to his fellow Addisons that he would be a "big shot" one day.

Desperate, Spamton began to look for any way to become more popular. Eventually, he came into contact via phone with someone who could help him, and suddenly he began to be wildly successful. From that point on, Spamton was "on the phone all the time," being aided by an unknown person. His fellow Addisons became jealous of him for his sudden success, and stopped going out with him. His success landed him his own room at the Queen's Mansion, and he began to brag more and more about his deals, ranging from TV commercials to cars.

Then, as sudden as his success was, it came crashing down. The stranger helping Spamton vanished, and all his sales went with them. Desperate, Spamton started spending all of his time "praying" in the basement, obsessed with an "artifact," presumed to be the machine he uses to become NEO. The machine was created by an unknown Lightner with the help of Swatch, digitally visualizing their hopes and dreams. However, those dreams never came to be, and the machine was abandoned in the basement with the rest of the corrupted data.

With nothing left, Spamton was to be evicted from the Queen's mansion. The day of his eviction, one of the Addisons went to visit Spamton, but found he had already left. Spamton had left his phone hanging off the handle. Spamton presumably left in the middle of a conversation, as the Addison could hear someone on the other end, but after putting the phone to their ear it only made "garbage noise."Likewise, Kris's Cell Phone only makes garbage noise when used in the Dark World.

Abandoned by all of his friends, Spamton was reduced to living in a dumpster in a Cyber City alleyway.

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