Can I ask if there's a date for starting this planned or a decided amount of characters necessary before we start?
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Sifen was confused to say the least. He was being blamed for all of these mistakes he was making, when in reality all he did was steal a robot and not know things. At least in his mind that's all he thought he did. He didn't have an outside all-knowing writer to tell him how wrong he was (unfortunately). And so he got up, dusted himself off and considered simply being thrown a success, only twice in the span of two days had he been tossed out of somewhere, that's a new record low!
His decision making skills now seeming to take a turn for the better, he headed toward the group walking away, assuming it was the group he had just forced his way into. He approached them and opened his mouth to say something about how he had just been tossed from a door but stayed silent, thinking of the reputation he already had and how it could be ruined had they not thought he had simply walked out. If he was seen, then he needed not explain. "Um, if we're headed to town I could use a few things too. some parts that could make something of all of this." He held out some of the more medically based components of the disabled bot. The original concept, it seemed, was that it was not an automated process and had to be manually used. Sifen planned on taking it and making it be an automaton of sorts, preforming actions on it's own. All of the pieces still worked but the shell needed a good rehash. the hovering unit sadly could not be used but Sifen had a good idea for a spider-like design.
"It really was a well made machina, looked Al Bhed in style, not like this mainland stuff I saw on one of the stops before I got to Besaid. Problem was, it was more of a cabinet then a miniature doctor. If I could just.... I can't explain it but I can make this thing work better." He fumbled around in some pockets and found a rusty sheet of useless metal and a sharper one and began scratching numbers onto it, making the strangest shopping list ever. The plan was to get a few feet of wire, a few pipes to run to the core where most of the medical stuff was stored, some thin metal to use as sewing arms and maybe some way to get the potions to simply be sprayed or dripped into someone's mouth. He didn't know how to do a lot of medical procedures so he couldn't figure a way to get the potion down someone's throat so he opted for just a faucet type deal. Maybe someone with actual medical knowledge would be better at building something like this. "Or I can just make a neat little robot with needles on it." He chuckled. Nobody knew of the mental decision making in his head. He could build a small scale guardian type machina with this, maybe some poison injection devices using some of the medical functions. Medical machina could easily be used in a harmful way, with all the tools and such they came with.
His decision making skills now seeming to take a turn for the better, he headed toward the group walking away, assuming it was the group he had just forced his way into. He approached them and opened his mouth to say something about how he had just been tossed from a door but stayed silent, thinking of the reputation he already had and how it could be ruined had they not thought he had simply walked out. If he was seen, then he needed not explain. "Um, if we're headed to town I could use a few things too. some parts that could make something of all of this." He held out some of the more medically based components of the disabled bot. The original concept, it seemed, was that it was not an automated process and had to be manually used. Sifen planned on taking it and making it be an automaton of sorts, preforming actions on it's own. All of the pieces still worked but the shell needed a good rehash. the hovering unit sadly could not be used but Sifen had a good idea for a spider-like design.
"It really was a well made machina, looked Al Bhed in style, not like this mainland stuff I saw on one of the stops before I got to Besaid. Problem was, it was more of a cabinet then a miniature doctor. If I could just.... I can't explain it but I can make this thing work better." He fumbled around in some pockets and found a rusty sheet of useless metal and a sharper one and began scratching numbers onto it, making the strangest shopping list ever. The plan was to get a few feet of wire, a few pipes to run to the core where most of the medical stuff was stored, some thin metal to use as sewing arms and maybe some way to get the potions to simply be sprayed or dripped into someone's mouth. He didn't know how to do a lot of medical procedures so he couldn't figure a way to get the potion down someone's throat so he opted for just a faucet type deal. Maybe someone with actual medical knowledge would be better at building something like this. "Or I can just make a neat little robot with needles on it." He chuckled. Nobody knew of the mental decision making in his head. He could build a small scale guardian type machina with this, maybe some poison injection devices using some of the medical functions. Medical machina could easily be used in a harmful way, with all the tools and such they came with.
@Experiment 249what happened; thought u were the cat whisperer
My mom moved and the cat freaked out and ran. I wasn't there for it haha.
If I'm holding things up sorry, was a busy day. Had to wrangle and then drive a cat 20 minutes away while he sat on my shoulders terrified of a moving car then attempt to juggle two friend groups. Was not fun.
Under the hood, but not as serious looking. Or wrinkly. There isn't much youthful martian art,
| NAME: |
T'haam T'lehn or "Tom Talon"
| ALIAS: |
Rakshasa
| ABILITIES/SKILLS/EQUIPMENT: |
All the powers of a Martian, which, according to DC comics database, are as follows:
Martian Physiology
-Extrasensory Input
-Martian Vision: Martian visual acuity greatly exceed human norms and allows for a wider range of information to be observed. This --includes the following:
- -Infared Vision
- -X-Ray Vision
- -Electro-Magnetic Spectrum Vision
- -Telescopic Vision
- -Microscopic Vision
-Thermal-Blast: This is an effect similar to Kryptonian heat vision.
-Telepathy: Martians have the ability to read the minds of others and project their thoughts to varying degrees. They can also project their mental essences into a gestalt community known as the "Great Mind". Through this, the community can enhance the telepathic strength of other Martians. This power can also enable them to reverse the effects of amnesia or psychological brainwashing.
- -Mind Control: As an extension of this, Martians can also use the ability to alter a psychological profile of a target, enabling them to manipulate, and in some cases, outright control that individual. This practice is greatly discouraged however, and only rarely used.
- -Telekinesis
-Flight
-Malleable Form: Martians have psionic control of their physical for down to the molecular level. This allows them to a form of shape-shifting that allows them to mimic other forms, elongate aspects of their body, increase or decrease their physical size, and so on.
- -Intangibility
- -Invisibility
-Invulnerability
-Regeneration
-Self-Sustenance
-Superhuman Speed
-Superhuman Endurance
-Superhuman Strength
Martian Physiology
-Extrasensory Input
-Martian Vision: Martian visual acuity greatly exceed human norms and allows for a wider range of information to be observed. This --includes the following:
- -Infared Vision
- -X-Ray Vision
- -Electro-Magnetic Spectrum Vision
- -Telescopic Vision
- -Microscopic Vision
-Thermal-Blast: This is an effect similar to Kryptonian heat vision.
-Telepathy: Martians have the ability to read the minds of others and project their thoughts to varying degrees. They can also project their mental essences into a gestalt community known as the "Great Mind". Through this, the community can enhance the telepathic strength of other Martians. This power can also enable them to reverse the effects of amnesia or psychological brainwashing.
- -Mind Control: As an extension of this, Martians can also use the ability to alter a psychological profile of a target, enabling them to manipulate, and in some cases, outright control that individual. This practice is greatly discouraged however, and only rarely used.
- -Telekinesis
-Flight
-Malleable Form: Martians have psionic control of their physical for down to the molecular level. This allows them to a form of shape-shifting that allows them to mimic other forms, elongate aspects of their body, increase or decrease their physical size, and so on.
- -Intangibility
- -Invisibility
-Invulnerability
-Regeneration
-Self-Sustenance
-Superhuman Speed
-Superhuman Endurance
-Superhuman Strength
| LIMITATIONS AND WEAKNESSES: |
-Fire. Fire is bad.
-Although not clueless, some earth customs are strange to him.
-Slightly paranoid of being listened in on from martians back home
-His pride in being a martian is equaled by his rage at being looked down on for being a martian
-His ego is fairly easy to crush, however when not deflated is larger than life. He'll overlook his failures and over-value his successes
-Little combat experience
-Although not clueless, some earth customs are strange to him.
-Slightly paranoid of being listened in on from martians back home
-His pride in being a martian is equaled by his rage at being looked down on for being a martian
-His ego is fairly easy to crush, however when not deflated is larger than life. He'll overlook his failures and over-value his successes
-Little combat experience
| SAMPLE POST: |
-"But everyone has to go to high school, you won't get the whole experience if you don't go at LEAST a year!" The girl said, tugging on T'haam's arm. She lead him to the front door of her home, at which she had been harboring the alien. Most times he appeared as the pet ball python the girl kept in her room, and to both her and T'haam's surprise, her parents never questioned the lack of an enclosure for the creature.
"Ugh, fine, but I need a name and a face, being a green kid isn't exactly ideal." The boy's body started contorting and changing between different shades and skin tones before settling on a blonde boy resembling the character Joffrey from Game of Thrones. He didn't choose the form because he thought he'd make friends, in fact the opposite was true. He wasn't there to make friends and Amy was enough for him at the moment. "Now I need a name." He said, stopping before they exited the door, Amy grabbed a set of car keys off the hook near the door.
"How about.. Thomas Talon, or Tom for short? Sounds like your name already and." The girl stopped talking as she turned around. "Really? Joffrey? That's your choice? Nope. Here, try this." She flipped through her phone, typing rapidly and thrusting the screen to his face. On the screen were members of the band One Direction. "Just mash them together, I'm not bringing in Joffrey to his junior year of high school. Now hurry up, we're gonna miss the first bell."
Tom obliged the girl, turning into a mix of the boys presented to him and following her out the door. High school sounded like hell from what Amy said, but also provided her great happiness. Maybe he too could enjoy it as she did. Maybe if he enjoyed it enough he'd be fit to head home after the years spent on earth. Only time would tell. He walked up to the car and hopped into the passenger seat without the need to open the door. He had gotten over his fear of cars and their combustion engines by justifying it with the sheets of metal between him and flames. Although, admittedly he'd rather have flown to the school to avoid this mass of metal, gasoline and other chemicals at all cost.
"Ugh, fine, but I need a name and a face, being a green kid isn't exactly ideal." The boy's body started contorting and changing between different shades and skin tones before settling on a blonde boy resembling the character Joffrey from Game of Thrones. He didn't choose the form because he thought he'd make friends, in fact the opposite was true. He wasn't there to make friends and Amy was enough for him at the moment. "Now I need a name." He said, stopping before they exited the door, Amy grabbed a set of car keys off the hook near the door.
"How about.. Thomas Talon, or Tom for short? Sounds like your name already and." The girl stopped talking as she turned around. "Really? Joffrey? That's your choice? Nope. Here, try this." She flipped through her phone, typing rapidly and thrusting the screen to his face. On the screen were members of the band One Direction. "Just mash them together, I'm not bringing in Joffrey to his junior year of high school. Now hurry up, we're gonna miss the first bell."
Tom obliged the girl, turning into a mix of the boys presented to him and following her out the door. High school sounded like hell from what Amy said, but also provided her great happiness. Maybe he too could enjoy it as she did. Maybe if he enjoyed it enough he'd be fit to head home after the years spent on earth. Only time would tell. He walked up to the car and hopped into the passenger seat without the need to open the door. He had gotten over his fear of cars and their combustion engines by justifying it with the sheets of metal between him and flames. Although, admittedly he'd rather have flown to the school to avoid this mass of metal, gasoline and other chemicals at all cost.
| NOTES: |
-He's not as socially impaired as aliens like Starfire are, due to being on earth for a few years
-Most of his time spent in his martian/humanoid form
-Most of his time spent in his martian/humanoid form
Woo! Gonna toss it up in the characters tab.
MORE like punching Nai... even a little and butting on their conversation. :)
Just know that you have permission to do whatever you want as long as he doesn't die or any other ridiculous thing
I can't wait to get tossed out for being in the dark on literally everything (in character that is).
There goes my secondary character. Albeit not a Martian I was going to go with a TK/TP character having the TK be both tactile and regular.
Don't give up hope, maybe I'm so bad that it doesn't get accepted and you can do that!
Let's try this again
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