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I <3 Tanks (Crossover RP) OOC

LuciansMentor said
Edited.

Accepted.

I <3 Tanks (Crossover RP) OOC

LuciansMentor said
AppearanceName: Dark MetaknightAge: ???Gender: MaleHeight: 7ftWeight: 180lbsFrom: Kirby and The Amazing MirrorRole: AssasinPower Rating: 9/10Powers/Abilites:- Astral Projection- Travel Through Mirrors- Reflective Skin- Flight- CharismaPersonality: Meta has always been a gentleman, a bit overdramatic at times but has a good nature.History: He was the first actual clone of Metaknight to be created by an entity called Dark Mind. However Dark Mind did not expect this one to have a personality, Meta refused to follow Dark Mind's orders to kill the original Metaknight. More clones soon afterward were created after his refusal. It soon became time for the clones to infiltrate the real world and kill the legend. But like in the Legend of Sun Wukong: The Original clone was about to leave for the real world himself but not be fore saying one last word... The Battle raged on for an hour and a half, the original clone had taken out almost all of the other clones. Except for one who managed to escape. Dark Mind struck the traitor down, banishing him to another universe.In his years of solitude, he went under instruction of many swordsmen including one who used a wind technique and another who could create a 1000 blades. Finally though Meta managed to hone his own technique using his own powers. He grew bored of the Dimensions he was limited to and eventually began to wander as a legendary warrior. Gaining much experience on his travels he went on many adventures to many different places. Finally returning to his home only then did he notice...Dreamland was gone. It was just out of existence. Destroyed as if something large had came through and wrecked everything, He couldn't believe this land he had traveled to that was so welcoming was now just a distant memory. He learned of a giant interstellar tank traveling and eating the universe up, he swore by his blessed sword that he would strike down whoever was in charge and take revenge for Dreamland.Anythin' else?: Nope.

Please read the rules,

9/10, as a standard rating, seems REALLY powerful, and I'm really iffy to accept a character who has something called "reflective skin" with no explanation.

I <3 Tanks (Crossover RP) OOC

arowne97 said
Appearance: normal: Nova form: Name: Ageha YoshinaAge: 16Gender: maleHeight: 5'8"Weight: unknownFrom: PsyrenRole: PrisonerPower Rating: Depends on what he's facing. 10/10 against people with psychic powers, Powers/Abilites: Personality: History: Anythin' else?: when it says his powers target PSI energy, it means that his powers target any other peoples' powers if they use them.

Please read the rules,

and please don't use links. I want to see the writer describe the character rather than some wikipage. It helps me to see how well the person knows their choice in character.

PhoenixEye9 said
Character Sheet:Appearance: His face is always concealed by one of his many masks, and his head is always covered by a hood. (http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41Ik%2BkNp9oL.jpg <-- preferred mask and hood combo) His eyes are a light gray, and his skin a tanned white that he got from his mother. Name: Auccaman GeragerAge: 25Gender: MaleHeight: 5'11" Weight: 110 Lbs From: Trading Satellite 547 Role: Prisoner~ThiefPower Rating: 5-7 (still working on balancing it in my head to find a real level)Powers/Abilites: An adept lockpick, hacker, and climber. Along with this is extremely flexible. Stealthy like a kitty.Personality: Though he tends not to speak, he can be very convincing when he does. Though he will sacrifice everything to do what he needs to, and doesn't much care for people, there are those he pretty much adopts as family that he can sacrifice, it can tear him apart even though he seems calm and cool on the surface. History: Auccaman was a successful business man on the trading satellite he came from, but after scandals came and investors pulled out he went into poverty. With everything he knew destroyed he went on to a life of crime first as an assassin was at the top of his game until he botched a contract and killed the wrong person, a little girl. He left the assassin game with her death heavy on his soul. With nothing still he went in as a thief where he learned to pick the locks and hack into terminals and into doors. Life went well, even getting the night vision implants, until he hacked into the wrong ship and got thrown into the brig he's now being held in.Anythin' else?: His outfit has a gel it can secrete on the hands and boots to stick him to walls and ceilings to help him climb and stick to areas. In his equipment he has a climbing claw.Almost forgot

Accepted~

I <3 Tanks (Crossover RP)

BKburke said
I'm in

Awesome~

Alright everyone, I made the OOC.

I <3 Tanks (Crossover RP) OOC

I <3 Tanks

As the multiverse booms with life once again, so does our rowdy robotic friend...

Out of the dimensional ruckus powers on a vehicle like no other. The gigantic, dimension-hopping tank known as the "Flower Grinder". A giant, castle sized doomsday machine that tramples over universes in it's wake with unimaginable firepower and velocity. Many have feared the tank, and many innocents were left homeless because of it's trek. This honorific monster of steel and fumes blasts through the universal walls to reach it's one destination, the center of the multiverse with a ploy of destroying the very life source of all universes, a mysterious structure known as the heart. The malicious bastard behind the destruction, is the small, one-eyed party starter Ketlin Bolts.

No one knows why Ketlin, a friendly business figure across the dimensions, would suddenly take up hobbies involving the death of the multiverse. Many of his friends and even enemies are baffled by his sudden change in character. Some have suggested it to be a virus, and others have concluded that he was planning this up since the first day he dropped into the multiverse. Either way he pilots the tank in toe-tapping joy, seemingly un-phased by all the despair he's causing.

During it's long conquest, the Flower Grinder picked up many hitchhikers. These now occupants of the large tank are there on there own terms, for homage, for power, to persuade Ketlin into shutting down the tank, or to flat out shut him down permanently. Whatever the case, the long voyage is quickly coming to an end. Ketlin is three days away from his destination, filled with strange determination to destroy the heart of the multiverse. If nothing is done to stop the monstrosity of a vehicle, it'll be the end of our enemies, our friends,

and our waifus.

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Rules

Rules

1. You know the drill, no god modding or auto-hitting/dodging.
2. Please wait 3 posts by three other people before you post again.
3. I am setting max character limit right now to 2, I may up it in the future.
4. Original characters are allowed.
5. Post a gif of Bender from Futurama after your character sheet if you read this.

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The robot himself,

Click this if you

Age: 7 (mentally: 23)
Gender: Male
Height: 3"11
Weight: 112 lb.
From: Roleplayerguild Crossover series, 1i (story in progress.)
Role: Administrator of the Flower Grinder
Power Rating: 2/10 (without a beat), 8/10 (with a beat).
Powers/Abilites:

"Bandersnatch Mech"; The "Bandersnatch" is Ketlin's literal arms/legs. The device keeps Ketlin's string like limbs sturdy and bone like. If the Bandersnatch were to be deactivated, whether that be physically or mentally (as Ketlin does), his limbs would be utterly useless and he'd be nothing more than a head on a body. The invention itself are the four spheres on his body that act as his shoulders/hips. They are able to reel in and out his limbs to seemingly endless lengths. Ketlin can use this mechanism to launch his arm a few feet in front of himself, and despite the arm's flimsy design, he is capable of lifting up to 200 lb. His limbs can be very easily cleaved off, but even with the limb severed he can still control the hand/foot connected to it.

Ketlin also carries around a very large, heavy, cartoonishly long barreled magnum. It's his most prized possession.

Personality:

Ketlin is a very rowdy character, well known for being the "party starter" in various situations. These said parties consist of the robot blasting on some incredibly loud yet catchy tunes at the most inappropriate of times. Most of the time Ketlin does this as an attempt to prove his ultimate theory; "Aggression, depression, anxiety, hate, fear, self loathing, shattered when a good beat is present!" He follows by his own example, commonly seen tapping his fingers, or other activities that follow a repeated beat. It is rare to see him sitting for standing still.

Ketlin is also prone to establish how amazingly awesome he can be in situations of anything involving him. His narcissistic behavior comes from the endless praise he received back in his universe, as did the economic power he gained his multidimensional hotel conquest. He is very dependent, unable to be by himself for very long. Ketlin depends strongly on there to be people around him, anyone in fact, so that he may brag to them further. When he is alone Ketlin it is common for him to revert to drastic measures in order to gain attention.

Despite this all, Ketlin is a man surprising of honesty, honor and truth.... even if it's hard to come by.

History:

Ketlin's disappearance from the multiverse came with a price. His past, his legacy quickly faded into memories. This is also the case with his previous whereabouts, as well as how he got such a large piece of machinery. However, every day in the roleplay, more about what happened to him can be learned. This part of the character sheet will be updated after each day.

Information on Day 0)

Ketlin Bolts was common business runner, establishing many hotels across the multiverse. His hotels brought in great profit with it's highly overpriced services and he quickly found himself growing economically powerful. Ketlin abused his new assets in the form of developing a new project. The robot began to advertise it across the dimensions, with much of the propaganda focused around what Ketlin called "the last advancement in dimensional adventure!". The reaction he received was bitter however. He was met with furious claims by past residents of his hotels, now wised up to his outrageous scams. Ketlin pressured the anger public that what he was developing was real, and that it was in fact the "final advancement in dimension adventure". The rising anger towards his newest scam was unfortunately too loud, and he quickly found himself losing all his money, as well as his reputation. No one would work for him, and without employees to his increasingly empty business Ketlin had to finally step down.

He made his last appearance via a note left on his office desk, which humbly proclaimed: "Screw all ya'll."

a few years later, and Ketlin abruptly returned with a large ass tank.

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Available Roles:

The First Mate (1x max): The second in command, Ketlin's closest friend on the tank. (Please PM if you're interested)
The Spy (1x max): A man/woman acting as a crew member to steal blueprints, passwords and other information right under Ketlin's nose.
Assassin (3 spots max): Various people with the intent of killing Ketlin.
The Pacifist (1x max): A man/woman who boards the tank in hopes of stopping Ketlin peacefully.
Crew Members (8 spots): People sent to work for the tank. (Janitors, Chefs/Bartenders, Engineers, Errand boys/girls)
Prisoners (2 spots): Assassins, spies, and other troublesome hitchhikers that Ketlin locked away in the bowels of the ship.

**I decided to drop the intentions part cuz... uh... shut up...

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Character Sheet:

Appearance
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Height:
Weight:
From:
Role: (Look above for open roles)
Power Rating: (On a scale of 10/10, how powerful is your character? Keep in mind, I might now accept super powerful characters.)
Powers/Abilites:
Personality:
History:
Anythin' else?:

I <3 Tanks (Crossover RP)

Sorry for delay everyone, I'll put up an OOC in a bit. >.>

Favourite 5 villains

1) Wheatley (Portal 2)
2) Doopliss (Paper Mario TTYD)
3) Pegasus (Yu-Gi-Oh, first season)
4) Cartman (South park)
5) Derek Simmons and Carla Ramades (Resident Evil 6)

Honorable Mentions:

Calypso (Twisted Metal)
Oogie Boogie (Nightmare before Christmas)
M. Bison (Street Fighter series)
Mitochondria Eve (Parasite Eve)
GLaDOS (Portal)
Mr. Dark (Ray Man)
Veigar (League of Legends)

Crossover City

Gummi Bunnies said
For once, Erika seemed stuck as now things started to appear rocky again. "You have nothing to say?...well, let me help you out," Niv said, having an idea that would determine everything. "Say this in your stupid Red Truth, 'Niv is the culprit of this murder and the witch Bernkastel is not.' If you're so hellbent on putting blame on me, just say it and be done with this! Say it!" This was it. Erika froze as she knew she couldn't say that in red, because it was Bernkastel as the real culprit. If she said that with the Red Truth, then it will become a contradiction... "I...I-I refuse!" Erika suddenly tried to refute that, but had nothing to use against that."It's truly sad it had to turn out like this. Things seemed greatly entertaining when it started," a voice rang out as Bernkastel was at the entrance way of the chapel. "Lady Bernkastel..." Erika looked scared, hoping that she wasnt going to be sent back to nothingness.

Spartan2961 said
"Heh i gotta ask 'why the murders?' you must have had a really messed up life to do something like that ya know" Crimson muttered staring directly into her eyes just waiting for a reason to give Wulf the command to attack.

"AHEM!... can I take my turn?"

Greap once again made his presence known in the most unreasonable of times. It was his specialty to do so, his birthright. Different from the other times he had appeared, the reaper now donned a stereotypical detective's hat. He shuffled the three game cards in his hands nervously, as if he was afraid to guess wrong. With an exaggerated gulp Greap slithered from the darkness and into view.

"I accuse Mrs. Scarlet, or in this case the overpowered invisible witch, 'Berkletherp'," Kneeling down to the floor, he carefully placed his first card down as if damage to it would result in some dramatic, deadly explosion. The card itself had some poorly drawn doodle of said woman, scribbled over the original artwork. "i-in the quiet city," Placing down the second card only made his rattle further. Greap took in a large, deep breath to calm himself, before placing down the final card. "... with some puppet of a girl!"

Greap launched his head upward, shooting a grin at everyone around him as he rubbed his fists together in excitement.

"D-Did I guess right? Do I win?"

~~Adding on~~

The reaper frowned when he realized that said puppet girl was killed, and said killer arrived in said place. With a annoyed glare at her, he slowly plucked the game cards off the cold ground. "You just had to ruin that, didn't you? I planned this entire gag up and you gotta tear it apart." With another sigh he stands up, grabs the hat on his head, and chucks the garbage to the side. "Looks like you're not just a murderer of people."

I <3 Tanks (Crossover RP)

eemmtt said
I have an interested in this.

DiZL ReloadeD said
Sounds interesting, still bit confusing

Raddum said
Goddammit Ketlin, go home! You're drunk with power! too sexy!Sal, only you can pull me into Free. You've done it before, and with this you just might have done it again.

YUS! More people are interested! I thought this was dead for sure. :D

@DiZL; I can probably explain it better when I pop up the OOC.

@Raddum; I'm a cunning little bastard aren't I?

I <3 Tanks (Crossover RP)

I had this weird concept for a crossover that I thought would be fun. :3

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As the multiverse booms with life once again, so does our rowdy robotic friend...

Out of the dimensional ruckus powers on a vehicle like no other. The gigantic, dimension-hopping tank known as the "Flower Grinder". With a size relevant to a castle's, it tramples over any universe with unimaginable firepower and velocity. Many have feared the tank, and many have been effected by it. This honorific monster of steel and fumes blasts through the universal walls to reach it's one destination, the center of the multiverse with a ploy of destroying the very life source of all universes, the heart. The malicious bastard behind the destruction, is the small, one-eyed party starter Ketlin Bolts.

No one knows why Ketlin, a friendly business man across the dimensions, would suddenly take up hobbies involving the death of the multiverse. Many of his friends and even enemies are baffled by his sudden change in character. Some have suggested it to be a virus, and others have concluded that he was planning this up since the first day he dropped into the multiverse. Either way he pilots the tank in toe-tapping joy.

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You play as the large variety of people aboard the Flower Grinder. Some with the intentions of snapping Ketlin out of his dream, and others with the intentions of flat out ending the robot.

The RP will use a "Role" and "Intentions" system, which creates fun and interesting combinations that can effect the story heavily. Below are some examples of both, I'm always open to suggestions to new roles and intentions:

Roles

The First Mate (1x max): The second in command, the only figure that Ketlin can truly trust. (Please PM if you're interested)
The Spy (1x max): A man/woman acting as a crew member to steal blueprints, passwords and other information right under Ketlin's nose.
Assassin (2-3x max): Various people with the intent of killing Ketlin.
The Pacifist (1-2x max): A man/woman who boards the tank in hopes of stopping Ketlin peacefully.
Crew Members (3-8x max): People sent to work for the tank. (Janitors, Chefs/Bartenders, Engineers, Errand boys/girls)
Prisoners (1-3x max): People who were caught by Ketlin previously, and sent to be imprisoned in the bowels of the tank.

Intentions

**Still a wip**