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DC Universe: Anarchy [Looking for players]

The others are in Gotham's sewers. Not sure if they'll come out soon, though.

I suppose you could be at the lunar colony, in the tourist section, if you want to interact with my people. I could have Terra will meet you instead.

@TheUnknowable

Um, isn't Terra currently dating the guy he blames for his problems? Not sure it's a very safe idea for her to meet him.

Well, I was waiting to see if @Archmage MC wanted to respond before I posted Roy's response, but if he's MIA I guess we can skip him for now...?

Kingdom Hearts: The Lights of the Multiverse Redux [No Longer Full]

@Letter Bee Considering Seth just peaced out like a troll and left Hakim with the assassin, you may want to consider consulting with @supertinyking to figure out how that little match up goes. Otherwise, I'm kinda just waiting for @Rex or a general GM post to move things forward.

Dragon Ball Z: The Rebel Alliance

@Hillan@Holy Soldier@BladeSS4@Double@vancexentan

Hmmm, think I should make another post since I suspect you guys have this issue of not having action?

@Kitsune

If you want to get technical, Nero is still training in the gym waiting for someone to give him new orders. That's kinda what he does.

Legacy: The Fourth Reich [WWIII/Superhuman RP]

@The Kid Lantern At least Atom's in a position where you don't have to really do anything to write him out. Last time we addressed him he was guarding the knocked out Baroness and waiting for a pickup. So writing him out from there should be pretty simple.

Zoom

Legacy: Reverse-Flash

WW II Predecessor: The Rival

Name: Hunter Zolomon

Alias: Zoom

Relationship to Predecessor: Distant relative

Age: 28

Powers/Skills/Equipment: Hunter is connected to the speed force, allowing him access to the powers of a speedster and all the other benefits and drawbacks involved. While most speed force conduits have their own unique specialties, be it vibrating through solid mass or running fast enough to travel through time, Hunter's specialized skill is a bit different. He has instead developed the ability to absorb speed force energy, in essence allowing him to take the speed of other speedsters for his own. Apart from that, he wears a specialized friction-proof suit that he "borrowed" from S.T.A.R. Labs.

Weaknesses: While it is true that Hunter can potentially make himself faster than any other speedster by simply stealing their speed, this is not without a heavy price. Increasing one's speed can also increase the speed of their cell regeneration, which in turn increases the speed of the aging process. In essence, the more speed Hunter takes, the more he inadvertently shortens his lifespan in the long run. His obsessions are also a bit of a weakness as well, Hunter having become obsessed with the idea of making himself the Fastest Man Alive by literally eliminating the competition.

Appearance: WIP

Predecessor's History: During the Second World War, Allied Forces received Metahuman assistance from a Speedster called Max Mercury. Max's own background is shrouded in myth, as there are a variety of different alleged origins for the man. What is known is that he used his speed to give the allies a considerable edge against the Axis powers. In fact, Max's involvement could have ended the war much sooner if not for Edward Clariss, a professor within the Nazi science division. Clariss was determined to discover the source of Max's speed, and one day managed to accidentally connect himself to the Speed force while experimenting with lightning and chemicals. It wasn't long before Clariss took to the field, calling himself The Rival and using his speed to combat Max Mercury. After several encounters, both speedsters tried to settle the score once and for all, but the clash of their speed caused them both to disappear in a blinding flash. Some believed they vaporized one another with their speed force lightning, while others claimed they simply merged with the speed force itself somehow. The details were never clear.

BRIEF Bio: Hunter Zolomon was born and raised in Keystone City, unknowingly a descendant of Clariss on his mother's side. He always had a troubled childhood, both his parents rarely spoke, neither to each other nor to him. One day, when visiting home from college, Hunter found out why. His father was actually a serial killer, his mother having found out at some point and forced to keep the secret. Apparently she had had enough and called the police, but Hunter's father killed her in retaliation. This prompted a newfound obsession with criminals and psychology, Hunter even changing his majors around to include criminology and criminal psychology along with his existing major of engineering. After graduating, Hunter was able to put both his degrees to work by joining the S.T.A.R. Labs Science Police, a special division of law enforcement created by S.T.A.R. Labs to deal with metahuman threats. Hunter was good at his job, but during one altercation with a speedster his leg was permanently injured and he had to retire from the Science Police early on, having been forced to walk with a cane. He was still able to work at S.T.A.R. Labs, but only as a Maintenance Engineer. This was a low point, but his luck hadn't turned just yet. He was fixing electrical wiring within the lab's particle accelerator when it was suddenly activated, blasting him with dark matter energy just when the wires overloaded and nearly electrocuted him. Hunter was hospitalized for nearly a month recovering from the coma the experience put him in. When he awoke, Hunter discovered that his leg was miraculously healed, and that he could now move his body at near light-speed. The first thing Hunter did was track down the metahuman that injured his leg, and murdered them to get revenge. It was then he discovered he could steal another speedster's speed - which had the side effect of changing his speed force lightning from the usual yellow/red to blue. From then on, Hunter called himself Zoom. He decided he would prove to the world that he - and only he - deserved to be called the Fastest Man Alive, and that he would accomplish this by defeating every other speedster he encountered and taking their speed for his own. This was shortly before the attacks on Washington D.C. began. When they did, and knowing that other metahumans would be drawn to the conflict, Hunter sped his way over to the nation's capital.

Additional Notes: I may have claimed Max Mercury and The Rival in order to build Zoom's family history. Also, Zoom is primarily only interested in taking out other Speedsters to make himself faster so he's a bit of a wild card. Despite that, he has no love for the Nazi's and thus would be willing to join a team... provided he's the only speedster on said team.

Legacy: The Fourth Reich [WWIII/Superhuman RP]

EDIT: Is this game still holding everyone's interest? I only ask because there's only two posts since my last. I'm not gonna @ tag everyone and be a nag [wouldn't notify anyone in an edit anyway], but if this one burned out we can call it.

~KL~

@The Kid Lantern

I am burned out, but not on the game. I feel like Atom may have been a mistake in hindsight. Robots aren't usually my kind of thing, and while I thought I could Atom an exception to that rule, instead it seems I have failed. I mean, you know what my usual jam is (Magic or traditional Metahuman) and I wonder if I would have been better off sticking with that? I seem to remember pointing out a while back that I missed a grand opportunity to play as Zoom... maybe I should have gone that route?

Justice League: Rising from the Ashes

I would assume D.C. is a safer bet if only because the Hall of Justice and JSA can be found there, but I'm cool with any location.

Dragon Ball Z: The Rebel Alliance

WIP
Name
Gin

Age
23

Gender
male

Race
Felidian

Appearance


Personality

Equipment
He carries a sword hilt without a blade. This hilt uses technology that is designed to channel Ki and create a blade of energy that can cut through dense material. The stronger he gets the more sharper and powerful the blade gets. To create the blade the wielder must be able to control their Ki in order to maintain it and use it properly in combat. He calls the weapon The Star Blade.

Home Planet
Felidae

Aura/Ki Color
Sun yellow

Special Attacks/Techniques
Sonic Strike: Gin moves at incredible speeds and strikes his enemies with quick slashes of his blade. This technique relies on speed over strength.

Slicing Cyclone: He spins around at insane speeds and does a massive sweep of his sword to slice all enemies that are surrounding him.

Spearing Blade: He elongates his Ki blade to make it shoot out at a very fast pace to spear his foes with it. It is so far his only special technique that can hit at a range. It's maximum reach is forty feet.

History
How did you join the army?!

@Weird Tales

Something familiar about this, but I just can't put my finger on it.

Kingdom Hearts: The Lights of the Multiverse Redux [No Longer Full]

@Letter Bee@supertinyking@Rex

Posted. And that, kids, is why Seth isn't getting a Keyblade. He doesn't bloody need one! xD

Kingdom Hearts: The Lights of the Multiverse Redux [No Longer Full]

Seth caught both cylinders without a second thought, and quickly pocketed them. They'd come in handy, if not in this mission then at a later time. It never hurt to have extra tricks up one's sleeve after all. Alongside Drake's brief explanation of them, a Corridor opened nearby and produced Hakim of all people, "Great, that's just who I needed..." he said, not very subtle with his sarcasm. The two of them simply did not get along, and now Seth had accept help from him? Well, better that Hakim see this than the previous battle in Glory of France. The absolute last thing the Nobody needed was Hakim finding out about that and preaching at him some more.

"Come on, stop joking around..get serious..."

The Nobody sighed. This guy was just no fun at all, "Serious isn't exactly my forte..." he muttered, looking down at the ground briefly. Then - without warning - he shot his gaze back up at his would-be killer. Except... it wasn't a gaze, it was a full blown glare. His blue eye? It flared brighter than it ever had before. His grin? Still there, but it wasn't playful nor was it merely unsettling... it now looked outright sinister, "...but I hope you like having a bad time, because you just asked for it." No jokes here. No pranks. And no snark. Just an all-out declaration of war. For the first time since his recruitment into this little crusade... Seth was completely and utterly serious, and the assassin was about to pay dearly for it.

Without even needing a command, hordes of Snipers popped into existence around the trio of combatants. This was nothing like any previous action, where they would appear ten or twelve at a time at most. No, this was Seth's entire army. Every. Single. One. There were enough Snipers for it count as a whole legion, in fact. And every single one of them instantly put the assassin in their cross-hairs. Before they acted, Seth thrust his left hand forward and balled it into a fist. Sand floated up from the ground, and after that previous wave of the stuff from before, there was a lot of it. Again without warning, Seth swirled his arm in front him. Faster and faster until looked like a blur of motion. The sand he took hold off responded in kind, creating a killer sandstorm centered squarely around the assassin himself. It wasn't lethal to him, not so long as he had those portals defending him, but the storm did create another desired effect. It pretty much blinded anything and everything caught within it. Only then did his legion of Snipers open fire.

This was nothing like the start of the battle. Deflecting or avoiding a dozen shots or so was one thing. Good luck to anyone who had to try and do the same when that number multiplied exponentially, that's not even mentioning the factor of the sandstorm blinding their vision. One would think that would be enough for an opening move, but they'd be wrong. After the first two or three volleys, Seth held his free hand straight up above him. Nearly a third of his Sniper legion ceased their fire and floated over to him, forming up and converging a few feet above their commander's head. Their silvery white forms seemed to melt together, forming what looked like an oversized cannon that had a striking resemblance to Tocsax's Ultima Cannon. Seth stopped whirling his arm, which meant the sandstorm would slowly start to die down. He then lowered his other hand, point his finger directly in the assassin's direction in the shape of a gun, the cannon - called the Chaos Buster - charging up for a shot, "...bang." he muttered under his breath, which was apparently enough of a signal for the Chaos Buster to fire its powerful energy beam at the assassin. And yes, it's firepower could easily match the Ultima Cannon, perhaps even surpass should Seth decide to include more of his Snipers in the convergence. Oh, and by the way, the remaining Snipers that did not help form the Chaos Buster never stopped firing volleys at the assassin either.

"Serious enough for you?" Asked Seth, letting a Corridor open behind him, "I've got places to be. You can handle him from here, right old man?" he glanced in Hakim's direction briefly before hopping backwards through the Corridor. When Seth left, his Snipers all left with him, warping away through their personal wormholes no differently then how they arrived.

A Corridor opened just behind Drake's position, and produced Seth who appeared to have hopped through it backwards. He slowly turned around to face Drake and... his old playful grin was once again plastered on his face, "Whelp... we done here yet? Just say the word and I'll get us topside on the ship in a jiffy."

Dragon Ball Z: The Rebel Alliance

The briefing included everyone but a single absentee. Nero was nowhere to be seen, and for him that was actually very odd behavior. He always silently obeyed every order and every regulation without so much as a small groan or complaint. For him to be late was a strange thing indeed. In actuality, he was in the ship's gym. It was here that soldiers trained, usually in sparring matches. The so-called dark elf - however - was alone. He always was. He made a habit of using the training facilities at times when he knew no one else would be present. The less he had to show his face, the better. So there he was, in the gym hanging on one of the bars completing what could easily have been his hundredth or thousandth rep doing chin-ups. His armor was - on this rare occasion - mostly taken off. The breastplate lay on a nearby bench along with his helmet, gloves, and boots.

In all honesty, Nero's presence at the briefings were not entirely necessary. The introverted soldier would just quietly obey orders regardless of what the actual mission was. And usually, his orders were almost always the same. His particular... skill set usually earned him the role of "meat shield" for someone else, since the Rylokian easily had the highest endurance and tolerance for pain than anyone else on the ship. Either that or he'd be ordered to flank the enemy position and ambush them from behind with his Ki Blades. Either way, both tasks were things he'd proven countless times to be very good at. There was little reason to have him do anything else, though he obviously would if given the order.

He spent a lot of off time in this gym. Where most other soldiers would spend their free time getting a drink, a meal, or even a woman from some shady brothel somewhere... Nero just toiled away in the gym, as if his training somehow needed to be constant and nonstop for some undisclosed reason. The truth was simply that he didn't know what else to do. The only instinct he had was to follow orders, and nothing else mattered. In essence, much of Nero's free time was spent simply waiting for new orders... him passing the time with little else but training and exercise.