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Name: Tamarr Ruzunn
Nickname(s): Tam, Scout,
Title or Hero/Villain/Code name: Nova Pulsar
Species: Xandarian
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight-ish
Age: 27
Birthday: August 19, 1987 (if you go by Terran years)
Personality: Typically, Tamarr takes everything thrown at him with a level head. He is nothing if not cool under pressure. Does this mean he isn’t capable of reckless decisions or actions? No. Even so, excessive force is very rarely his first choice; he’ll try to avoid it where possible, actually. Overall, Tamarr is nothing if not a strong and loyal ally, even if he does have a bit of an issue with trusting others. This is likely the cause of his tendency to go off on his own in order to get a job done in the most efficient and safest way possible; he doesn’t really trust others to get a job done. Of course, it could also be that he has a bit of a death wish. Who's to say?
Appearance:


Affiliation: Nova Corps (Formerly)
Powers: Without his special Nova Corps helmet Tamarr has no special powers to speak of. However, due to his Xandarian physiology he is physically superior to the average Terran in nearly every way: strength, speed, durability, reflexes, senses, etc. With his helmet however, he gains access to a top secret and extremely powerful energy source known as the Nova Force. As such, it grants him the following abilities:

Weapon(s):
  • Supernova Issue Helmet - A special issue helmet only granted to members of the elite Supernova guard. It grants the user limited access to the Nova Force, along with advanced weaponry and technology. Some functions include, but are not limited to, a personalized on board AI, HUD with a multitude of visual functions, and ingrained stealth tech for more covert ops.
  • Nova Blaster - Along with his Helmet, Tamarr has a custom firearm of his own designed, dubbed the Nova Blaster. Based on the same technology of his helmet, the blaster is able to harness the energy of the Nova Force in small quantities to produce precise, or perhaps even devastating, attacks. Equipped with a multitude of settings, he designed it to better help him regulate his power against common criminals, and as a prototype for what could have become standard issue Nova gear.

Weaknesses: Tamarr is essentially powerless without his Nova Corps helmet. While it typically would take more to kill him than it would to take a Terran, if you will, he is still capable of being injured and killed. Even with access to his powers with the helmet, enough force, energy, etc. can wound him.
Likes:
  • Working with his hands
  • Cooking and Eating
  • Flying
  • Reading
  • Fighting

Dislikes:
  • Admitting he likes fighting
  • Anybody messing up his food
  • Killing (He has his reasons)
  • Corruption
  • People who hurt people for fun

Current Residence: Meteor Prison Zeno
Backstory: Not much is known about Tamarr Ruzunn as he keeps to himself mostly within the prison. If one believes the rumors he was once a member of top secret Nova Corps group. This is typically refuted, however, based on the fact that he has no pull and receives no special treatment from guards or anyone else for that matter. To most, he’s just another criminal. Information of his family, and former life overall, seems to have been redacted. Apart from that, he’s Xandarian and seems to have a multitude of skills under his belt. Even so, the fact remains that he must have either done something extremely terrible, or have royally pissed someone above him off to land where he is today.
Special Skills:
  • Combat Training - As a former Supernova, Tamarr has extensive training in hand-to-hand combat in order to defend himself, subdue and capture enemies, or even kill if the situation calls for it.
  • Engineering - Prior to joining the Nova Corps, Tamarr had helped his father run a mechanic's shop for local and wayward travelers. He knows the inner workings of most vehicles, his knowledge only having broadened during his time with the Nova Corps. His interest piqued, he only learned more about building, maintaining, and repairing other types of technology over time.
  • Piloting - The Nova Corps has prepped Tamarr for pilots a vast number of space vehicle. He was top of his class in the academy and his considerable skill in aerial combat, tactical assaults, and covert ops are what would lead to his enlistment with the Supernovas.
  • Enhanced Interrogation Tactics - While apart of the Supernovas, Tamarr did things he isn't proud of. Some of these things included unsavory means of interrogation in order to gather "necessary" information. As such, he has many skills in this field.
  • Cooking - Tamarr has exceptional culinary skills, if only because he loves working with his hands and it was one way of bonding with his mother before leaving home. He may not be world class, but more often than not, food he makes will taste good. He has also studied the dietary habits of many species and can generally mimic their food fairly easily.

Other: N/A



Zero didn’t take kindly to taking orders from that long coated bastard, but it wasn’t like he had much of a choice. In this instance, the guy was right. He had to take care of as much of the poison as he possibly could to keep it from getting to anyone else. He wasn’t a fan of being delegated to a more defensive role, but it was the best case and he wasn’t about to let his own pride stop him from helping keep everyone safe. Still, as the call to arms had been made, he charged the dragon.

Zero swiped his arm in the creature’s direction, sending a wave of his own poison that he was sure the dragon would be quick to try and gobble it up. Thus, much to Zero’s satisfaction, as the dragon moved his head to suck up the poison, the Poison Dragon Slayer was able to lunge toward the beast shouting, "Poison Dragon's Destructive Fist," as he slammed a poison coated fist into the top of its head. The poison wouldn’t hurt the dragon, but with his power and strength from training for years with Hemlock and then with Damian after his father’s death. Simply put, his musculature had been developed much better than the average human’s or mage’s.

The Dragon was clearly thrown off for a second, maybe less than. In fact, almost immediately Zero felt the powerful tail of the Poison dragon pushing into his gut and was sent flying quickly into the ground. The dragon slayer groaned, but had no time to rest if he wanted to help keep himself and others alive. He rolled a few feet over before pushing himself up to his feet as fast as he could when he saw the dragon’s massive claw coming towards him. “Fuck…” he said speaking in a low growl as he shook his head. The battle was intense, but it was clear he couldn’t do any real damage to a poison dragon on his own. Man, if there truly were gods pulling the strings, they sure as hell hadn’t planned this part properly.

Once he’d come to his realization he had only one option. He took every chance he got to neutralize or consume the dragon’s poisonous attacks. “This is a bitch and I hate everyone for not training to build up a natural immunity to poison!” He shouted angrily at nobody in particular. “That’s goin in the suggestion box! And I’m gonna train you fucks!” He paused for a moment as he leaped over one of the dragon’s claws as he swiped at the mage. It was a narrow dodge, but at this point, it was all about staying alive.

Just like that though, the dragons stopped. “And if there ain’t a suggestion box,” Zero huffed looking around to find that everyone had stopped in fact before continuing, “I’m gonna make one.” He said totally ignoring the tension that had fallen over the battlefield before he saw Zeref. The mage sent a shiver down the dragon slayer’s spine. He glanced around at his allies. Somebody was missing. Karn? No… Mithera had been here at one point. He shot a look in her general direction. He hadn’t quite seen her, but he at least knew she wasn’t dead. He could still feel her magic. It wasn’t like he could leave right about now to check on her.

That’s when others began to FUCKING ANTAGONIZE ZEREF. He was in disbelief. Even as reckless as he was, he knew that wasn’t a good idea. The guy was one of the most evil mages, if not the most evil mage, in all of history. Not only that, he was considered to be one of the most powerful. And some of these dumbfucks wanted to run the ones? If the gods in charge really were in charge, it was hard to believe they didn’t want these guys to die. “What the fuck are we gonna do now?” He mumbled under his breath. He was waiting for one of the powers at be to make a decision. Sasha, maybe? Even the long coat bastard would be alright. But he wasn’t about to rush in without a plan. Something inside him was just screaming that it couldn’t end well.
@sorenGotcha bossman! I'll try to be done by Friday to make sure I don't hold stuff back. I know I can't finish tonight, and tomorrow is iffy. So I'm giving myself leeway, but Friday is a good goal :D
@sorenDoing pretty good. Haven't been able to get back to anything the past few days mostly because of some personal stuff lol
That's partially why I put the question mark lol
I see it kinda like the Green Lanterns where they're all the Green Lantern except with Nova.
But even then, I also may try to think of a new name.
To this point, this is what I have for the character. Before I get any deeper and drive myself crazy, I wanna post it here. Also, lemme know if anything doesn't work for you or this alternate MCU style universe. I'm always cooperative.

@sorenFormally letting you know that I'll at least have a WIP tonight! :D Well, at least before I go to bed xD
Zenoram and Zero

> > > On Tenrou Island < < <
Phoenix Wing
Tags: @MarshiestMallow@Crimson Raven@Zarkun@Silver Fox and basically everyone else within earshot on Tenrou


Zero watched as everything began, initially attempting to fight every urge to charge the monstrous beast and follow orders. That is, he would have, if everything hadn't gone almost immediately to shit. Soon, there was a battle raging around him as he stood frozen. Wait... What? Why was he...

"Zenoram, what the hell are you doing?!"

"I just... I don't... I... I...

"You idiot!" Zero snapped as suddenly he and Zenoram were face to face in the deep recesses of their mind. The dragon slayer glared at the young, quivering man before him, unable to bring himself to move in opposition of the deadly beast facing his group. He couldn't possibly. Not when the memories of their fallen father, of the being who'd raised them, flooded his young mind. And especially not when their hand, their magic, had played a pivotal role in the Dragon's demise.

"But I can’t… I don’t…” Zenoram was clearly distraught, and this was in tandem effect Zero’s control over the body.

”Zenoram, you don’t have to fight, but you’ve gotta let me move. We have to help defend our friends and I can’t do that if you’re putting up all these damn, mental blocks!” He growled angrily at the timid mage. He could hear the shouts and orders being barked along with the sounds of battle as he stared down at Zenoram. He shook his head, clearly annoyed and disappointed.

”I just… I can’t Zero. What if this Dragon is also being controlled by something? What if the dragon doesn’t know what it’s doing? I don’t wanna be apart of bringing it down.” He shot back, tears welling up in his eyes, mirrored on their body if anybody were to look more closely. Zero sucked his teeth at this. He didn’t know how to respond. He didn’t want to hurt Zenoram. He never wanted to hurt Zenoram. But right now, they didn’t have many options available to them. ”Zero?”

It took a second, but soon, as the battle continued to rage Zero came to his senses. ”We don’t really have a choice here Zenoram.” Zero’s voice was softer now as he placed a hand on Zenoram’s shoulder. ”You may not need to be a slayer to stop a dragon, but my magic… our magic... will sure as hell make a difference.”

”But-”

”No buts.” Zero cut Zenoram off. ”I’m not makin you fight, but if things go south we’re gonna need your Time Zone magic. So, for now, close your eyes. Isolate yourself and let me do all the dirty work. We can hash out feelings later. I promise.”


Zero didn’t have to say anything else. Just like that he felt a weight lift. He could move again, just in time to catch himself up on what the fuck was going on. Gods, things had gone to shit fast. Fuck! Why couldn’t everyone have just listened to Sasha?!” He slapped his palm up against his face and dragged it down. They probably should have all tried to retreat, no questions asked. It wasn’t his style, but he’d agreed to listen to the person in charge. Guess, it was just gonna have to be an all out assault. Even though it was possible that Zenoram might have been able to temporarily stop the dragon with his time magic, having practiced on Hemlock for years, he was in not condition to battle.

Given how that he was still out of it, it wasn’t like Zero was completely ready for this himself. What the hell was he even supposed to do? He shook his head. He couldn’t feel Zenoram tugging at the back of his mind. It was weird. It was like for the first time ever, he was in complete control. ”Alright, one of us is gonna need therapy after this.” He said as he began to gather his magical power.

He hopped back to avoid some of the brunt of some of the powerful attacks being launched. Powerful spells were being cast in this little assault on the dragon. He glanced around trying to ascertain who exactly was doing what. ”Fuck it, no time for strategy.” He said as he relaxed his stance and closed his eyes. His magic began to swell and poison began to take the shape around him. The shapes were… rudimentary, hardly solid in anyway, and yet spears, arrows, javelins, etc. could likely be made out. ”Poison Dragon’s Arsenal: Projectile Edition.” He spoke to nobody in particular as he readied his attack.

Most of the Tenrou Team was keeping on their toes and still attacking. Karn had even become a dragon. That made aiming a bit harder, Zero had to avoid him, but it would hopefully help keep the dragon in place. ”Unless you’re immune to poison, I’d make sure to stay out of the way of this!” He shouted with a snarl as he began to fire the mass of poison “weapons” at the dragon his allies were currently attacking. It wasn’t like he couldn’t help anybody afflicted with his poison, but it’d still hurt like hell and it’d be a real drag to have to save anyone if it got in their system. Especially while trying to fight a dragon.
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