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Have you ever had a dream that you um you had your you could you’ll do you wants you you could do so you’ll do you could you you want you want them to do you so much you could do anything?
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Have you ever had a dream that you um you had your you could you’ll do you wants you you could do so you’ll do you could you you want you want them to do you so much you could do anything?
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I've just come out of an existential eldritch hysteria induced nap and running on 6,000 years of sleep
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I tap refresh and wait and see, a flashing note, a reply for me. No new posts, just the same old screen, yet still I hope for what might've been.
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"He who has felt the deepest grief is best able to experience supreme happiness."
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Looking for a few people to help create a shared sci-fi universe. If that sounds fun, drop me a PM!
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Hadn't updated this in a WHILE so I deleted it. I'm Ducksworth, or Duck, or Duckie. PM if you wanna know more, yeah?
I'd definitely be interested in this, I'd like to be either the Shipwright, scout or Navigator but I'd like to know more about how you see these roles before deciding on one, please!
I'd love to join this, happy for casual/advanced. Already have characters in mind for this, too! I'll probably go Villain for this one as I usually go for Heroes.
Archer's entry into the Director’s office was nothing short of intense. A slow, primal fear clung to his heart; had he been alone and without the need to maintain his composure, he might have fled back to his room. This unsettling sensation was most unwelcome.
As the group was ushered in, Archer chose a spot at the back, close to the acquaintance he had spoken to earlier. He listened intently, despite understanding very little of what was being discussed. His heart pounded in his chest, each beat a reminder of the fear that had taken hold of him. This Director, a stern-looking man with an aura of authority, said he was a Noble Arm and Archer’s first thought would have been confusion, had his own Noble Arm, for the very first time, shown some sort of reaction, like a tremble. Thoughts were shooting through his mind,Was his Noble Arm doing something? Finally? After all this time of being nothing more than a hindrance and an embarrassment?
Caught in his musings, Archer realized he had missed parts of the discussion. The Director's mention of his 'final revelation' snapped his attention back. Though worried about what he might have missed, Archer soon learned the shocking news: they were at war with numerous countries but it didn't end there. To add to the chaos, another Noble Arm, masquerading as Alan Turing, was attempting to end the world as he knew it.
Great.
Archer felt a mix of disbelief and dread. The weight of the world seemed to rest on their shoulders, and the gravity of the situation was almost suffocating. As the Director continued to speak, Archer couldn't help but wonder would his Noble Arm prove to be an asset? or a liability as he always suspected.. He clenched his fists, remembering the slight tremor from his bracers.
For any other normal, non-military, family, receiving a knock on the door at this time in the morning would almost be unheard of but not for the Griffins. Stood at the door was by all regular standards, a military recruiter. His Father was beaming with joy when Archer walked into the room, completely unaware of the implications of happenstance.
"Archer, I knew you'd come around eventually," his father said, clapping him on the back with a broad smile. "This is a proud moment for our family. I’ll leave you to it. Got to head to the base myself."
Archer watched as his father grabbed his coat and left the house, still basking in the moment he believed to be a turning point in his son's life. The door clicked shut, leaving Archer alone with the recruiter, Langley.
Langley stepped forward, his demeanor professional yet approachable. "Good morning, Archer. My name is Langley, and I represent a special task force. I'm here to discuss a unique opportunity, one that requires someone with your specific background and capabilities."
Archer's curiosity was piqued. "A special task force? What's this all about?"
Langley opened his briefcase and pulled out a dossier. "Your academic achievements, physical training, and the legacy of your parents make you an ideal candidate for Task Force Obsidian. But more importantly, your recent emergence of a Noble Arm has caught our attention."
Archer's eyes widened. "My Noble Arm? I didn't think anyone outside my family knew about that. Honestly, I don't even think it's anything special."
Langley raised an eyebrow. "Your Noble Arm has great potential, even if you don't see it yet. Task Force Obsidian has suffered significant losses and is in desperate need of new talent to rebuild and face the challenges ahead. We believe your Noble Arm could be a crucial asset in our operations. This isn't a typical recruitment. You'll be part of an elite team, working on critical missions that have far-reaching implications. It's a chance to contribute to something greater, to be a part of history."
Langley handed Archer a manila folder marked with a red [TOP SECRET] stamp. "Take this folder and discuss it with your parents. I know this is a big decision, and it's important that you have their support and understand the gravity of what we're asking."
In-flight to the Philippines
A few days later
Archer stared out of the airplane window, watching the clouds drift by. The decision hadn't been easy, and even now, he was filled with uncertainty. His parents had talked him into considering this, their happiness and pride palpable as they encouraged him. They believed it was a great opportunity, and seeing how proud they were had ultimately swayed him. He still had doubts, unsure of how useful he could really be, but the thought of making a difference and stepping out of his comfort zone had convinced him to take the leap. He was on his way to the Philippines, ready to join Task Force Obsidian and face whatever challenges lay ahead.
La Trinidad de Manila Academy
Present Day
Griffin was wide awake, staring at the ceiling of his dormitory room. The soft hum of the air conditioning unit and the faint glow of dawn seeping through the curtains were his only companions. He glanced at the clock on his nightstand – it was just past 5 AM, but his internal clock was still on London time, making it feel like 9 PM.
He hadn't been able to sleep all night, his mind racing with thoughts of the unknown. He slipped into his ACU trousers and a t-shirt, then reluctantly put on his jacket despite the humidity. He hated having his bracers on display and felt almost embarrassed by them. The jacket provided a sense of concealment, even if it made him uncomfortable in the heat.
Griffin quickly splashed some water on his face, hoping to shake off the last remnants of fatigue, and donned his hat to cover his messy hair. A knock echoed through the hallway, pulling Griffin from his thoughts. He opened the door to find Myron, their acting CO, standing there with his usual stern expression.
Griffin nodded and fell in line with the others. They moved through the quiet corridors of Trinidad Academy, the early morning light casting long shadows on the walls. As they neared the auditorium, he spotted Mikey jogging to catch up with the group.
Griffin glanced at her, his own uncertainty reflected in his eyes. "I have no idea," he admitted. "I just got here a few days ago. I guess we'll find out soon enough." He shared a brief, understanding look before continuing on their way.
Anchorbound Gauntlets - A pair of sleek, black bracers permanently attached to Archer's forearms. As he masters the bracers' abilities, they evolve into higher levels of armour, eventually covering his entire body. Although the bracers are always adorned, Archer can switch between the bracers and the other forms as a power-up.
N O B L E A R M R A N K : N O B L E A R M R A N K :
Enhanced Reflexes: Slightly increases Archer's reaction time and agility.
Minor Strength Boost: Provides a small increase in physical strength.
Stage 2 - Gauntlets:
Enhanced Reflexes: Significantly increases reaction time and agility.
Minor Strength Boost: More noticeable increase in strength.
Emotion boost: Surfaces all his raw emotion, his feelings become louder and harder to control.
Stage 3 - ArmGuards:
Enhanced Reflexes: Quicker reaction times.
Strength Augmentation: Further amplification of strength.
Impact Echo: when he lands an attack, a second phantom blow reverberates through the opponent a heartbeat later.
Stage 4 - Lower Body shift:
Lower armour: Griff can shift armour from armouring his upper half to his lower half, from waist down. Cannot armour both simultaneously.
Unnatural Agility: Sacrificing upper body strength for speed, Griff can now accelerate, run, kick, and generally be faster in all aspects.
Unnatural Stability: He can’t be knocked over or pushed back unless massively overpowered.
Impact Echo: when he lands an attack, a second phantom blow reverberates through the opponent a heartbeat later.
Stage 5 - Full Body Armor:
Complete set: Gains all abilities from earlier stages.
Enhanced boosts: Strength gains and speed gains are higher in this stage.
Stage 6 - Bastard Sword:
Attuned: The Sword is attuned to Griff, unable to be held or wielded by anyone but himself, even through nefarious means.
Mastery of The Blade: Each swing carries the edge of intention. Slicing even between the atoms in the air resulting in ranged attacks from the sword. Able to gouge through rock and steel alike.
Permanent Attachment: The bracers are permanently attached to Archer's arms, providing a constant baseline boost to his physical abilities. Although the bracers are always adorned, Archer can switch between the bracers and the other forms as a power-up.
M I S C A B I L I T I E S : M I S C A B I L I T I E S :
Archer embodies a devil-may-care attitude with a laid-back and adventurous spirit. He’s charismatic, quick-witted, and enjoys being the life of the party. However, beneath his carefree facade lies a complex individual shaped by the dichotomy of British traditions and modern influences.
Archer is adept at navigating social situations, using his charm and wit to disarm tension and build connections with ease. His ability to blend traditional British values with a contemporary outlook grants him a unique perspective. Yet, this duality often leaves him grappling with an inner conflict. The strict discipline instilled by his military upbringing contrasts sharply with his yearning for freedom and self-expression.
Despite his relaxed demeanour, Archer is deeply introspective and sensitive to the world around him. He often contemplates the expectations placed upon him by his parents and society, striving to find a balance between honouring his heritage and forging his own path.
Archer's loyalty to his friends and allies is unwavering, and he is always willing to stand up for what he believes in, even if it means going against the grain. His adventurous spirit drives him to explore new horizons, pushing the boundaries of his abilities and discovering the true extent of his power.
In moments of solitude, Archer reflects on his journey, drawing strength from his experiences and using them as a guiding force in his quest for self-discovery. He finds solace in music, often playing his guitar to unwind and express his emotions. His love for adventure and thrill-seeking activities, such as parkour and martial arts, keeps him physically and mentally sharp.
Archer Griffin was born and raised in London to a family with a storied military heritage. Both of his parents served in the British Army, which ingrained a sense of discipline and duty in Archer from a young age. Growing up in a bustling city, he found solace in physical activities, developing an early interest in martial arts and parkour.
Attending a local primary and secondary school in London, Archer quickly adapted to his environment, making friends and excelling academically. He embraced traditional British values and combined them with a passion for adventure and exploration. He took up martial arts, excelling in Karate, and also discovered a passion for parkour, using the urban landscape of London as his playground.
During his high school years, Archer continued to excel academically and athletically. He was an honor roll student, consistently achieving high grades in his coursework. His extracurricular activities included:
Karate: Achieved a black belt and competed in regional tournaments, winning several medals.
Parkour Club: Led the school parkour club, organizing events and training sessions.
Music: Played electric guitar in the school band, performing at various school events and local venues.
Archer graduated from high school with a strong academic record and a well-rounded portfolio of accomplishments.
Between graduating from high school and starting university, Archer took a gap period to explore his interests and decide on his future path. One evening, after attending a local concert with a friend, they were walking home through a dimly lit alleyway. Suddenly, a group of thugs approached them, demanding their money. When the thugs grabbed his friend, Archer protested and tried to intervene. One of the thugs, wielding a metal pipe, swung at Archer's head. Instinctively, Archer raised his arm to defend himself, and in that critical moment, a pair of sleek, black bracers materialized on his forearms, absorbing the impact and protecting him from serious injury. The manifestation of his Noble Arm caused the thugs to panic and flee, leaving his friend thankful but the incident left Archer feeling ashamed and bewildered by the sudden and uncontrollable display of power.
Recognizing his potential as an Arms Master, Archer was recruited by Task Force Obsidian. Despite his sub-par Noble Arm, Archer's extensive training in martial arts, parkour, and his strategic mindset made him a valuable asset to the team.
Hadn't updated this in a WHILE so I deleted it. I'm Ducksworth, or Duck, or Duckie. PM if you wanna know more, yeah?
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