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Fate Of The Universe: Chosen Heroes! (Cross Over RP)

Core: Holy Aerial: Increased movement speed, flight, ability to create large gusts of wind, windwalls and whirlwinds. The wind created by this is generally partially decorated with white-golden glowing feathers.

1: Lightning (May be used to call forth lightning, generally it is only a big powerful golden bolt of lightning. Often fired from his sword or cast at a distance to come from above his target.)
2: Heavenly arsenal (A blade that cuts down, or temporary negates magical effects such as illusionary scenes, barriers, glyphs, traps and enhancements, a shield which deflects magical projectiles and direct magic such as gaze attacks or beams)
3: Angelic radiance (Passively heals himself and chosen nearby allies of harmful physical or mental effects and wounds. The more grave the wound, the longer time it may take.) The effect will have the reverse effect on those with evil, malevolent or demonic nature, in which it causes their skin to burn with holy fire.

An example of what powers I would have chosen for the angelic Knight. (He's not actually an angel though…)

The Samurai type would be using a combination of summons and martial prowess. Pretty much summoning various troop types like spearmen, cavalry, Archers etc. Where they would be magical in nature, like golems in a sense. Just war puppets which he can order around. His martial skills would be swordfighting and archery, these things would be using special attacks. Think of him as something like a Dynasty warriors type of character.

The sense manipulator would act as a party scout/aide. In that he can increase his hearing and sight (perception), reduce how much someone feels pain by touching them (though won't do anything about damage or wounds). Also change ones ability to smell and taste up and down the scale to actually being able to track scents or completely remove the sense to not pass out to a stinking mass or being forced to eat something very spicy by using the taste manipulation. He could also use his sight manipulation to get eyecontact with others to gradually reduce their ability to see, from a blurred view and lastly to total blindness for a period of time if the target doesn't avert their gaze. And when it comes to feeling things, if touching/hitting an enemy he could manipulate just how much pain they feel from his hits. To the point it feels like their arm just broke or something really painful.

Then the final one would be the type who'd fullheartedly joins the others to defeat the threat to the Worlds, but I would hate spoiling what he would be about. Takes away alot of the joy you know.

Fate Of The Universe: Chosen Heroes! (Cross Over RP)

I've been part of a few RP's with battles, as to what I had in mind. Well I have alot of various character ideas. Trying to ferret the ideas down to just one, and making sure it is something different from what the rest have done.

Some of the characters I am considering on:

1: Angelic knight type of character, whose powers and centred under the theme of "Holy aeromancy".

2: Samurai/Strategist type of character who wants to become a living god of warfare and tactics.

3: A character with utopian dreams of grandeur, what purpose is there in destroying a world you wish to govern over... even better if theres more than one world.

4: A five-senses manipulating character whose suffering from split personalities. When in his good side he uses his powers to enhance senses or lessen other peoples pain mostly, while in his bad side uses them for the opposite effect.

Fate Of The Universe: Chosen Heroes! (Cross Over RP)

This is very confusing, theres two roleplays with the same name, one being full and the other is apply. So is this RP open for joining or not? :S

Fate Of The Universe: Chosen Heroes! (Cross Over RP)

Is this RP still open for more characters?

Edit: Nevermind saw the full status.

X-Men: The New Era - Issue II: Avalon Rising

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Royal Rumble!

Vittorio Twinveil

Vittorio's eyes flung open, his gaze was met by the overly familiar room where he had spent most of his time the last two years. He was lying on the floor, his body in pain. He began to try gather his thoughts.

I.. was fighting in the tournament... then Yuuto... He stopped in his thought process, Yuuto had lunged out for Katherine in a manner that seemed off-limit for arena protocol. I interfered... and then... Alto. Vittorio's hands began to shake, as he reached out to feel the floor. I... got him.. and he.. wounded me... He reached up to feel where he had been struck by Alto.

Heh...heh.. I got him? Finally... at last? Tears would stream down his face in relief, and his hands would tighten into fists. It's good this way? Right? He reached his hand up towards the ceiling. I've avenged you... but how am I still alive? Someone took me away? Bak? Rurik? Celestine? His sight became blank, he could not remember who had brought him out of there.

Still... I cannot stay here. Good people will be harmed. They already have been harmed. Both from St.Laurel and here. The source of all this evil. I have found it. Alto and Clara. I have to destroy Clara to stop all of this. Bak will never forgive me. But... if I can save her and the others... I'll do it. There would be no reason for her to stay in this dark place. To think I would feel this way towards someone else after that time... never would I have imagined.

Vittorio began to manifest his astral form, it's ghostly appearance and tentacle wings picking up his physical form from the floor with ease and began to carry it after. He violently took hold of the door leading out into the corridor, using his remaining tentacle like wings and flung it away.

I cannot defeat her alone in her base without dragging the others into it. I must find he who stands in the middle. The leader of the vigilantes. King. Only he has the manpower, and can confirm if I did get Alto... Vittorio's tentaclelike wings were in attack formation, would anyone come into his path on the way out it would perhaps deter them. He was leaving, if it would be smoothly or a path of destruction time would tell.

Re:Unison (Unbreakable Machine Doll inspired-ish.)

Allright, thank you for the clarification.

Re:Unison (Unbreakable Machine Doll inspired-ish.)

I am interested, from what I've read so far. I still would love seeing a character/machine sheet to get an idea of what "level" they are to be at.

Royal Rumble!

Galbrek

The day after the cultist trouble and the kidnapping attempt.

Darkness, then came the blurred vision. The half-demon opened his eyes as he was lying on a combination of a chair and sofa, looking down at his legs, bone sticking out of them. He felt ill, and felt pain as he tried to lean up. His two dolls, Fegin and Giselle were in the room with him, Fegin holding unto a bottle of wine and Giselle was trying to swap his wounds with some clean cloth.

"Ahh! Fu- Gi-give me that!" The half-demon stretched out his hand and took the bottle from Fegin, downing more than he could swallow, causing him to spill some on his legs, causing stinging pain. "Ahh! Shit!" He proclaimed, biting his teeth together before taking a few swigs from the wine. "Get me something stronger! Fegin! Don't just stand there you idiot!" He barked at Fegin, but it seemed more like begging than ordering. The jesterlike doll dashed off towards the dining room to find a strong drink for his demanding creator.

"Galbrek.. you need to visit a doctor, I have stopped the bleeding but I cannot help you with these broken bones..." Giselle said with a sigh of hopelessness, whilst she clearly did not like the half-demon she felt nontheless like she had to ease his pain."It's master Galbrek! Are you fucking daft? I can't go out like -this-! If I go out there they are going to fucking jail me, and that would make that bastard Ascot happy and that in turn would make me very fucking unhappy!" He barked and leaned forwards, causing strain on his legs so he'd fell back against the soft chair.

"Ahh damn it! How dare he do this to me? After all I've done! Grrr! Why must my life be so damn hard? And who was that idiot talking inside my head, bah who gives a flying-" He stopped mid-sentence as Giselle poured some disinfectant on his wound. "Aww fuu- Warn me before you do that!" He panted heavily and then exhaled deeply, looking over his broken legs, shaking his head in despair and hopelessness, if only for a moment."Tch! I'll never give up! I'll have their heads for this! Where is my fucking drink?! Fegin!" He screamed, as the jesterlike doll quickly made his way into the room with a strong unknown brandy which the half-demon grabbed, bit unto the cork and spit it into Fegin's face before taking a deep swig, which caused him to cough.

"W-we are going to have to stay hidden... and we're going to burn the entire fucking city, and we are going to make Ascot do it... heh... a doll resembling him. Yes... that' heh...heh..." Galbrek began to chuckle and murmur, then getting a slight hic-up. *hic* He took another swig from his brandy, wiping his mouth on Giselle's shirt which was conviniently nearby. "Get the cam'ra.. Fegin! Rightsh now.. I needsh to speak to my fellow..sshh.. dark warlordsh... understand?" Galbrek did a half-wave with his non-hurting arm, motioning to Fegin to hurry and get a videocamera.

"Master Galbrek, are you sure you are in a good condition to-" Fegin began to speak but was abruptly interupted by his master. "Shtart the recording, I am in condition peak... fuck Ascot and his two shoes. And that idiot knight." The half-demon began to play abit with his hair, waiting for Fegin to start the camera, then addressing what he imagined would be a big crowd.

"Shit.. shitizens... this is Lord Gal- *hic* Galbrek Ravenovich... there hash been... an attempt at my life.. which has left me crippled... hnff fucking as-. But my spirits never been *hic* stronger... What hash this city become? When not law abiding nobles can notsh go out without being subject to ass... assination attempts... they also slander my family's good name and brings chaos to the shit- shitty.. these schools... St.Laurel... St.Lucifer... are a threat to us all and they should be destroyed... the teachers train these foolish younglings into killing... much... mashines and then send them to try kill people of influence and wealth.. like myshelf... I found out the secret plot.. and nowsh... they are trying to kill me. Take up arms brave citizens..."

Galbrek gave a semi-drunk salute and then motioned for Fegin to cut the recording. "Thatsh gonna be all for now... now get lost, make copies... and deliver the fucking disks to the media.. I needsh to shleep..." The half-demon allowed his head to fall against the pillowed chair.

X-Men: The New Era

Ayel Rozenfeldt

Whatever the being were, spreading fire all across the building, it would most surely lighten up the mood. Whilst Ayel would not be able to watch it happen from front seat, he was content with a seat further away, where there were less risk of getting burnt. He landed on top of a lamppost with both his feet.

The sound of car horns and commotion in the distance drew his attention for a moment. My my, nay need to be so loud... He pondered on what could be causing such a commotion, it could perhaps be connected to Heidi's friends. Ayel considered his options. If his kind needed aid, how could he not answer their call. What saviour would he be, if he simply ignored their cries. No. He had to go. But there was also a motorbike driving towards him, or rather towards Nocturne, reinforcements to 'Frost' or one of Heidi's friends? He decided to wait just a few moments longer to watch.

Come forth, unknown rider...