Doc Doctor

Arena Chat Thread

I finished the Hub! Feel free to give me some text decorations or whatever that I can use to make it look nicer, eh? Anyways, just jump right in. Socialize with your darlings, and challenge away!

http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/137499-arenaverse-hub/ic#post-3781059

-Arenaverse Hub-

Damn this place was big. Winding escalators and glass elevators, innumerable levels and floors glistening whitely. Really a lot to take in. Every mall food court shop imaginable decorated the far walls.

And then there were the patrons. So many, so diverse. Towering alien horrors, red-faced dwarves with hammers and shields, military men jogging in groups with automatic rifles. It was absa-fucking-lutely ridiculous. But it was also glorious. But the scenery was only half the fun. Here and there pairs and even small groups of freaks were disappearing and reappearing at odd intervals, usually staring each other down with hard eyes before vanishing and laughing with unabashed glee on return. No explanations given here. You had to learn how things worked the old fashioned way. No, not by using Google. You had to stop sitting on your ass and /do it/.

-Arenaverse Hub-

My character list.

http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/87852-docs-gnarly-characters/ooc#post-3105991

-Arenaverse Hub-

~Player Owned Shops and Diversions~

*"First-Degree" Donny's Bookies- Feel like gambling on a victor, or putting money on yourself to win a fight? This is where you do it. Lay those Veks down!

-Arenaverse Hub-

~The Hub~



Feel Free to post entire character sheet threads into the Characters tab to save time. Anyone and everyone is welcome.

Valhalla, by any other name. A physical plane where the greatest warriors in existence are called to feast, be merry, and of course take part in endless combat. It intersects every continuum in existence, being a part of the metaphysical glue that holds it /all/ together. All as in, all that is, period. Why does this place exist? Who made it? Why did they make it? Honestly, nobody gives a flying fuck. We're here to fight.

What are the rules, though? Out on the battlefield, there are none, but within the Hub? No such activity is allowed, no sir. Try to break something or punch someone inside of the Hub, and nothing will happen. Absolutely nothing. Any nasty powers won't work either. All that shit happens out there. Out in the /all/, on some other world. Those who initiate combat from the Hub and sent to another realm to fight, are granted a form of immortality. No, not invincibility. Immortality. They die, they respawn at the Hub in perfect health, along with the one who just trashed their ass.

There are food courts, mostly, within the Hub. Any warriors may apply with the "Management" (See unseen forces of the multiverse) to set up a business. Want to run a smoothie shop? A clothes store? Think of it like an intergalactic super mall/Valhalla. Yes, there you go. A veritable wonderland. No weapon or armor shops though, otherwise what justification would there be for our honorable knights to use swords when they can just save up for a light saber?

To initiate a combat, merely ask another warrior and if they agree, BOOM. All parties involved appear in a suitable realm and are free to engage in whatever bloody shenanigans they wish.
As for currency? That's a simple matter. All multiversal moneys are converted into "Starbucks"- Huh? Why are you giggling? Huh!? That name's taken!? Who the fuck...

Just kidding, nobody would name the ultimate currency after a chain of overpriced coffee shops.

The multiversal currency is actually called Victory Shekels, or Veks for short. 1,000 Veks are won from every opponent defeated, and the loser gets 300. Veks may be converted into other forms of currency and taken back to each warrior's home realm.

Whelp...

There ya go. Have at it.

FISTFUL OF STEEL (Mr. Rakkan Vs. First-Degree Donny)

@ImportantNobody

Flashing lights, roaring laughter, the steady drone of traffic accentuated only by the occasional honk of a horn. Donny slipped through the masses like a fish through water, coming close but never quite making physical contact. He weaved between lovers and stepped over drunken vagabonds. He was on-duty, tasked with finding some sore loser that had stabbed a casino owner's brother-in-law. He had left his phone number behind, having given it to a particularly attractive waitress. Certainly they could have called the cops instead, surely would have had the victim been a commoner. But no, family was in the hospital. They wanted the specialist, who would have no qualms about making the loser's last days on Earth as miserable as possible. A stint in the cage was too gentle.

Donny was returning to his vehicle, parked a good tenth of a mile from the casino. You don't shit where you eat. He paused suddenly, lead foot hovering over the trash adorned pavement. His sharp eyes narrowed upon something unusual across the street...

Arena Chat Thread

@ImportantNobody

Here's the thread. Give me your guy's name so I can fix the title!

http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/137496-fistful-of-steel-alien-dude-guy-vs-first-degree-donny/ooc

FISTFUL OF STEEL (Mr. Rakkan Vs. First-Degree Donny)

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FISTFUL OF STEEL (Mr. Rakkan Vs. First-Degree Donny)

Arena- Las Vegas Strip



A large street bustling with the nightlife. Plenty of people, plenty of cars, plenty of alleys and buildings. Plenty of cover.

BATTLE THEME

The City of Masks (Watchmen-inspired RP)

@BCTheEntity

Erm... Alright. Problem is they'll likely never meet face to face, as Donny wouldn't hang around any of the schools he wiped out and with his nihilistic attitude, the only thing that could draw him out would be something that he saw as a perfectly one sided chance to kill even more people for money.