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Fight a character with randomly generated attacks!

Vordak said
Maybe the players will be able to form a team, somewhat similar to the "Destroy The Godmodder" battle, only a bit more organized?

That's what I'm thinking. It's not completely organized due to the randomization aspect, which will make it seem very chaotic, but it will be under normal arena rules. My guy might be able to god mod with some attacks, but only if the random attack seems like it would be able to do so.

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Maria smiled innocently at Tammy. How adorable her stuttering and over-all demeanor was. It was possible that she was still a boy, but he couldn't be sure. Her chest was flat, which was one of the reasons for his suspicions in the first place, but that wasn't a good enough give-a-way. She's mistaken some flat chested girls in the past for being boys, leading to quite the embarrassment when he tried to turn them in for reward money.

"Would you like to come with me? Strength in numbers" He said, extending his right hand out towards him as he took a few steps closer. "I may not look like it, but I'm actually quite tough."

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Seinna found the term "Miss" to be too formal as well, but that was just her. Trying to get him to loosen up would be more trouble then it was worth so she just accepted it. Such formality was supposed to be the norm anyways within the military, so she was the odd ball in that circumstance.

"Men still need to be accompanied under such circumstances, don't they?" She questioned Hale. "I'll follow you wherever you're ready to head out. Don't bother thanking me; that's what I've been assigned to do just now." She turned to face Lily as she spoke up. "Traveling all the way across the ocean is boring, so cards are a valuable resources around these parts on our down time. Looks like everyone got a little sloppy with them over the weeks, unfortunately. I'm from New Zealand. Judging by Hale's identification he's American, and you must be...let me guess..." She pondered for a moment. She had dark skin, so she could be African American. But the accent was a little... "British?" She asked. Most of the British soldiers were busy over in Europe with the WRP, but they were able to afford some soldiers to assist in the fight against the Arabian Empire as well.

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By now she had two sneezes worth of fire to work with in her blade, making it between a knife and a sword in length. She got a little better at controlling her fire through her sneezing and coughing, although she was still not at the 100% that she'd normally be. She noticed an eerie change in her opponent's chest fire while she was doing this. Whatever the case may be, she wanted to beat him up before he tried any funny business. Now that she had her fire blade long enough she could stab his chest fire with it through his ribcage. Due to it being in her right hand she would try to stab him on his left side as she suddenly lunged at him at full speed, shouting out a battle cry.

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WittyReference said
Nobo, could Curtis please be escorted to the main deck? I don't know if I quite made it obvious he was asking for extraction, my bad. I won't need a baby sitter for him after Dubai as the party effectively falls off the grid for a while but for now his particular case demands he be escorted while on the ship.

Okay. I'll post after work and a nap. They had us come in for a night shift so I'll be too tired to post.

Nobody's Character-A-Day!

(The following character was randomly generated here. I was forced to take the description (found in the appearance section of this sheet) and base the rest of the sheet off of that. I then generated random water attacks here to chose from and come up with what they do based on the name. Lastly, I generated 10 names here and picked one. This was really fun so I might make additional characters this way. I'll say which ones as they come up)

Name: Maverick Zealotanger
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Appearance: This sensual magic knight has droopy purple eyes and very long, straight, luxurious, iron-gray hair worn in an exotic style. He has a narrow build. He has water powers that come from a necklace. His artistic, clingy uniform is mostly blue and green.

Personality: Besides being sensual, which is his most defining characteristic one would take note of upon meeting him, is his playful attitude where he doesn't take much things seriously. He's the type of guy who was the class clown and never grew up from that role. It's a surprise to all who knew him that he became disciplined enough to become a magic knight, and in all honesty it was just barely. He's not really a bad guy when you get down to it so he respects women's privacy if they tell him no, and he won't go overboard, but he can still get way too sensual for people's liking. For example, he has no issue with wearing minimal and clingy clothing leaving not much to the imagination. One would guess that he has no shame. He fancies himself an artist and claims that the human body is so artistic that there is no reason to hide behind a wall of modesty. Yes, he has been arrested for public nudity before. He should probably spend more time in jail then what he has, but he does put his powers to good use so he often gets off easy.

Abilities

Physical Abilities- He's around five times stronger, faster, more durable, etc. then the average athletic human. You can see his muscles ripple underneath the thin, clingy fabric of his uniform, meaning that while they aren't super bulgy, him still being rather narrow, they're still clearly visible. His speed and strength are about on even terms, only his strength being just a tad greater if you had to guess. His reactions are improved about two times over humans and his senses are the same.
Lancing- He can use a lance with surprising skill, this being his most well trained weapon for both throwing and melee fighting.
Swordfighting- His secondary weapon. He's still very decent with it but not a master.
Hand-to-hand- He mostly uses swift punches and grapples. He's about as good with this as a sword.

Powers

He has to shout the name of his attack and then the water gushes out of his necklace in response. The necklace draws upon his own energy inside his body. The necklace is in tune with his unique energy, so nobody else can wear it and still make use of the effects. His body has to be in contact with the necklace at least a little bit, although loopholes exist so that he can still wear gloves, for example, and have it activate through his gloves, and one time he channeled his energy through his spear to the necklace at the tip of the spear, but he's been unable to duplicate the effects with any other object he wasn't intimately knowledgeable with.

Neptune Cloud- A mist of water is formed overhead and then descends downward. At maximum size it could cover half a football field.
Blasting Whirlpool- Water swirls around in the air within 50 feet around him, sucking all objects caught in the current inward. Upon the spell's completion all of the water and objects sucked inward will blast powerfully into the air. People can still escape the current with enough physical strength.
Power Blasting Monsoon Battler Lance- A lance made out of rippling water forms in his extended hand. It can flow forward and backwards in his hand with ease and have the strength to puncture iron sheets. Water can blast from the tip of lance like bullets, although slower and weaker. They can still knock people down if they are not properly braced, heavy, or strong.
Assault Jet- Water swirls around him once before rushing forward in a jet of water under his control. It's powerful enough to kill if it knocks people into stuff, but he seldom kills.

Weaknesses

*Remove his necklace and he's powerless
*His magic seldom has killing potential and his personality is the same
*His personality...just...his personality
*Long range

Equipment

Body: On top of his thin, form fitting attire is silver battle armor that is mostly just flowing strands of silver arching around his body. He has no control over this armor.
Weapons: An indestructible 10 foot long lance and a steel sword

History

From a young age he always wanted to be part of the legendary Magic Knights to protect his home, although all the other kids laughed at him. He laughed as well, but deep down took that goal more seriously then anything else. While on the surface he was a no good troublemaker, he was actually spending a lot of his free time practicing to achieve this. He was able to pass all of the tests, although just barely, and was awarded with the water necklace, officially making him a Magic Knight. He has since used his powers to stop the threats to his kingdom as peacefully as possible...and he also goofs off from time to time.

Fight a character with randomly generated attacks!

I'll be using a villain that will have this and this to generate attacks that my character will do. He might even take from this list as well. I have to pick the top one generated for every attack. This will add a ton of zany variety for the battle, because one moment you might be attacked by a "Yelling Explosion" and then the next it will be raining boars once he uses his "Drop of Infernal Obedient Boars" technique. Sure you might end up getting hit by an overpowered attack at random, but this isn't about who wins more so then about the fun. Then there's the crazy attack names in the third link. Sure the other ones might already sound crazy, but in that link things can get even crazier such as "nasal alteration" where he can alter people's noses. Who's with me?!

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Etcetera said
Yes. If that's the Ship named after the US president.

We're on a different ship then that. We're on a smaller ship not taking part in the battle yet. The old war hero guy is on the ship named after the president, along with the admiral, and that ship is taking part in the battle right now.

Lilium Academy For Young Ladies

Rika should try to go to the music club but goes to the kendo club by mistake. She thinks it's just costumes but then they start smaking her head. >.<

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souleaterfan320 said
i take it that this is still accepting?

Yes

WittyReference said
Is that Hillary Duff?

I don't know.

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Seinna smiled politely as she saw the man approach her and hand her an ID. As he explained himself she looked it over carefully. It was issued by the GCA as part of the United States Department of Defense, the agency in charge of matters related to this when it came to allowing certain men into more dangerous circumstances then normal. She knew that much at least, but she didn't have any in depth knowledge, being from New Zealand. She was lucky both countries spoke English or else she would be completely lost. Hmm...it looked official enough, and this was a fine, upstanding looking gentleman. He had to be in order to be a part of the military police. Not some random shady person on the street. She looked up at him, giving him a nod.

"Yep, looks good. And no need to call me Madame. I'm younger then you are, after all, so that just makes me feel old," she said casually, but not disrespectfully. She got on a walky talky, informing the ship's captain of the situation. "Hey, about this dude that we have on our ship..." she began to explain, leading to a short conversation. "Yeah, not much we can do about that...yeah...I know...uh-huh...yes ma'am!" She perked up to attention at the end, as if being scolded. She then set the walky talky back down on the table. "Looks like we'll be seeing some action now that you have the go ahead." Just a few moments after she set it down, one of the British girls onboard asked about a deck of cards. An odd question to ask when they were only at most thirty minutes away from the battle. Well, maybe it would get their nerves back under control the all important moments before the battle started.

"Yeah, we have a deck right in here," she replied, opening a cupboard in the wall off to her right. Fumbling around with the various supplies inside, she found it and tossed the pack onto the table next to her walky talky. "Make it a short game, as we're heading out to war...war...nah. I've had that game last days before. Old maid, perhaps? Go fish?" she suggested, taking a seat.

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Maria watched the incoming soldiers storming the beach through the scope of his sniper rifle. He lay on his belly on the top floor of a bunker designed to weather the bombing, the windows closed a moment ago but were now opened a crack now that the bombing had alleviated somewhat, allowing him to peer out. The sunlight washed over him, revealing what appeared to be an attractive teenage girl clothed in a pretty white dress stopping just above the knees. He had long blonde hair spread out around him as his head rested low on the ground with his sniper rifle, one eye squeezed shut to allow him to better see. How cruel of fate to make him more attractive then the average woman despite secretly being a man, as he claims to people who he lets in on this little secret. Nobody knows if he's just toying with people when he says that, which is entirely possible given his personality, but they didn't know exactly what to think. They never caught him with his pants down despite previous efforts to do so, so there was heated debate on this matter to this day among the other members of the organization that he was a part of. His organization's goal? Kidnapping men to bring back to their home countries. In his case it was Romania. He didn't really need to fight the allied soldiers here, and in fact they were just going to be getting in his way if they didn't leave. Pesky little things. They looked like ants from his position had he not been using his sights. The only good thing about this scenario is that if it distracted him it would distract those guarding the men, making things easier for him to swoop down and capture them in all of this chaos.

His sights set on a lone woman who had arrived by herself moments before the battle and was currently darting off into an alleyway that happened to be nearby. At first he thought that she had spotted him and was heading off to take him out, but that was clearly not the case now. This person didn't even have a weapon as far as he could tell. If he got unlucky then she would spot him by accident and reveal his position. How troublesome. Leaving his sniper where it was, he grasped onto his pistol and dashed down the stairs, locking the door behind him as he made his way out onto the streets. He didn't want to use his sniper and give away his position for something like this. Time to pay her and up close and personal visit. She turned the corner, breathing a sigh of relief to find her still there, now resting on top of a discarded mattress. A silly little girl. Or...wait. Something was off. It was like his instincts were telling him that this person may be more then meets the eye. Hmm...if this person was a crossdressing boy then they were really good at it. For the life of him he couldn't tell before despite having a lot of training in spotting men. Of course he, himself, was the best at it, but he may have found a runner up. It at least gave him enough doubt not to kill her this very moment.

"It's dangerous to be out here alone in an active war zone," he said charmingly, lowering his pistol to his side. "May I ask your name?" If she was careless then she would give out a male name and confirm his suspicions. If she gave him a female name then he had put some thought into this trickery or was actually a female. He didn't know what to do if that was the case. Well, either way he'd probably just kidnap her.