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Nexus Of Worlds Multiverse

LeeRoy said
There can be multiple pokemon of the same combination, yo.

Bugs are not deserving!
Scyther is the only good one.

Nexus Of Worlds Multiverse

TheBiddz said
Its the new fighting bug type of gen 7, obviously!

There already are fighting/bug type pokemon.

Nobody's Character-A-Day!

Name: Lord Chatterteeth
Age: Ancient
Gender: Once Male
Race: Revived Skeleton
Appearance: He's a silver colored skeleton with golden teeth. He wears a red Dracula-like cape with golden embroidery and jewels of multiple brilliant colors all over it.

Personality: Chatterteeth is one of the Seven High Kings of the Undead, and as such he has a lot of pride, preferring "death" over dishonor and will personally take his place on the battlefield rather then just order his minions around. He's stern but fair; a charismatic leader clearly noticeable as being worthy of his position after being around him for a while and feeling the regal aura that he gives off. All things considered he's quite unlike what most people would picture of someone leading a skeleton army. He's not ruthless, not bent on destroying the living, not truly evil. He does what is best for his people, and if possible he's open for negotiations with those who stand against him. Unfortunately, some of his subjects give him a bad name by slaughtering innocents (as undead are prone to doing if left to their own devices), but he does his best to have an iron grip over them specifically to stop such massacres from happening. He's not completely selfless and does think himself better then the common man, but for the most part he's a decent enough fellow as long as you don't become his enemy and do something to deserve his wrath. In that case he may dispose of them ruthlessly.

Abilities

Physical Abilities- His physical abilities are that of a human in peak form with unlimited physical endurance. With his high level of skill perfected over the years he seems a lot quicker and stronger then what he actually is. His eyesight is 360 degrees but only at 20/30 vision. He cannot smell, taste, or feel (which includes pain). His hearing and reaction times are at normal human levels, but things sound echo-like and hollow to him.
Silver Bones- The marrow of his bones are virtually indestructible, able to withstand nuclear weapons without difficulty. It's unlikely that anything not specifically designed to destroy his bone marrow could do so. However, the outside of his bones "only" have durability 10 times stronger than steel. If this outer layer is destroyed then he won't be killed but will still be out of commission until they can grow back.
Ancient Knowledge- He has many thousands of years of experience and observation of the world around him. He's naturally only average iq, but with all of this practice he's developed into what many would consider a genius.
Charisma- Able to smooth talk people to get his way. This isn't magical, but his level of persuasion is hard to resist.
Control of Undead- Undead who are not already being controlled by someone else cannot resist his will without severe effort. They must hear his orders for this to be in effect, but once heard they will continue to carry out the order until it's fulfilled or they somehow manage to break free.
Weapon Training- Master of sword fighting both single and double handed, shields, spears/lances, single handed/double handed/throwing axes, and using his own bones as a weapon. He can use either right or left hand at a master level with all of his practice, but is naturally left handed.

Powers

He has gotten his powers through death; for every death he has experienced he has gained a power related to it. He can only use a single power at one time and to switch requires 5 seconds, during which time he cannot use any powers. Although he has unlimited endurance by using only physical abilities, use his powers for too long and it will begin to exhaust his resources and make him start acting worn out. This can be seen more easily in his tougher techniques and as battles draw on. His powers are listed from least energy cost to most energy cost.

Crush- The force of his physical attacks feel like that of an elephant stomping on his opponent with a standard punch.
Burn-[b] His bones catch on fire. (insert Ghost Rider joke here)
[b]Slash- The tips of his finger bones extend outwards by up to 5 feet, but can grow or shrink within a second. These bones, as well as any other bones, act as if they were the edge of a sword. Even a large, rounded bone such as his skull can cut through things with a head butt rather then blunt force trauma. However, the smaller and more pointed the more easily it shows this effect, so to cut through objects four times stronger then steel he would need to use his extended finger bones, which can cut things up to six times stronger then steel.
Freeze- The surrounding area slowly freezes over. A human being standing within 5 feet will be frozen solid in around a minute while up to 20 feet away will experience lesser and lesser effects.
Asphyxiation- The area around him becomes harder and harder to breath as it feels like there's a massive weight on their chests that will eventually stop them from breathing if they don't escape. If they're within 5 feet then they can only last however long they could normally hold their breath. Up to 20 feet away they would still feel some effect but could last around 5 times longer.
Plague- Those who contact his bones will begin to rot from the point of contact. This rot can spread through ought the entire body and turn them into a skeleton within 10 minutes if left untreated. This power only works on living tissue

Weaknesses

*Banging against his bones with enough force to cause them to vibrate causes him to loose his control over his power, negating any power currently in effect.
*Cracking the outer layer of his bones severely enough will lead to a complete loss of power until the bones can repair, which is the speed of normal bone repair. In other words he'll be out of commission for a long while. Not only will he loose his powers, but if it was his leg bone then he can't walk good, his arm bone he can no longer punch, etc. Cracking his skull will cause him to loose consciousness until it repairs itself.
*Inside his nearly indestructible bone marrow flows the source of his energy to the outside of his bones that slowly depletes as he uses his powers. Deplete this energy too much and the outer layer of his bones will start to grow more frail. At no energy and he can fall and break his hip as easily as an old lady.
*The points where bones magically attach to each other (now that he doesn't have any tissue around them to do so) can be knocked around with enough force to literally dislodge the bones from one another and send them flying off of the rest of his skeleton. It would take enough force to bend a thick metal bar with your bare hands to do so, but with the proper leverage it becomes easier. His bones can reattach back to his skeleton if placed in close proximity. He cannot use any bones separated from his skull until then.

Equipment

Head: A very fancy and expensive golden crown filled with jewels, but this often falls off of his skull during battle. Even if it shatters it's of no real consequence to him, as if he dropped a penny on the side of the road.
Body: A fancy red/golden cape with jewels. No more useful in battle then a normal cape, which is to say it can be more of a hindrance if anything and is often removed beforehand.
Weapons: His standard choice of weaponry is his black double edged hand and a half sword that has a 40 inch blade and weighs 4 pounds, as well as a matching black jagged looking shield. They each have a durability to match his outer bones, 10x that of steel, and were in fact carved out of his bones and magically melded together over many years, having since lost their silver shine. He has nothing to carry any other weapons or equipment, but he does have within his private vault numerous treasures and weapons of a wide variety.

Bio

Chatterteeth, his real name being Marthius Endlewood, was but a simple human knight thousands of years ago. He had high aspirations and a lust for power that drove him to take on many odd and challenging adventures over the years when he wasn't busy serving his king, although sometimes he could do both at once, being the go to guy for the insane mission that few others had the same zest for. One such adventure lead him to meet a High King of the Undead, one of seven, who he had the intention of slaying by order of his king to protect his kingdom. This skeleton undead offered him a challenge; cut off his skull and Marthius would gain tremendous new power. He took on the challenge and engaged in a long, brutal struggle that pushed his limits more then ever before. However, he somehow managed to prevail in the end and cleaved the skeleton's skull from it's body before collapsing on the verge of death and loosing consciousness.

Or, as he later found out, he actually did die from his wounds and his foe had this outcome planned all along. The previous High King of the Undead retired from his position and was never seen again, so now Marthius had unwittingly taken his place. Although traumatized at first, he learned to use his new position to his advantage to take down the undead threat from the inside, establishing a more peaceful regime, although he was only one of seven and was not a miracle worker. He still had much work to do even if his armies had stand down in their attack on the humans. He was vastly underpowered compared to any of them and still had his flesh body over his silver skeleton that could be killed, a major weakpoint.

The previous king had solution to this problem planned out as well. He sent assassins after him, those who could kill him "safely", destroying his body repeatedly to add on to his powers and eventually obliterate his body itself but leave his skeleton intact. It was a traumatic process but the plan worked. All of his flesh was stripped from bone and he had acquired many new powers that would help aid in his battle against the other High Undead Kings. He was now an undead in full, never to come back to life, not able to die. After hundreds of years of training he was a match for any of the other High Undead Kings.

There was a great war that reduced society back to the dark ages and resulted in the undead loosing most of their vast influence, retreating into the darkest recesses of the world. Chatterteeth personally took out two of the kings, the humans took out one, two were killed fighting amongst themselves, and one went into hiding. New kings that came and went, but none of them wished to challenge Chatterteeth or the humans any time soon, at least without paying the price.

Unfortunately the humans betrayed Chatterteeth to use this as their chance to eliminate all undead in one fell swoop, saving themselves from future difficulties, as they put it. This war is still ongoing, seemingly never-ending. He simply cannot retain large enough numbers to have any sort of advantage over them to end the war in his favor and he certainly won't surrender. He has grown attachment to the undead he has ruled over as they fought together over the years, so seeing them all eliminated in this betrayal was simply too much to ask. Peace treaties have worked out on some human countries, but as of yet his most dangerous foes still exist.

Nexus Of Worlds Multiverse

All the low tiers should team up to fight the elves for revenge!

Nexus Of Worlds Multiverse

I posted my android. She won't have any character development going into this, being her normal stoic self. That can change in time depending on how your characters interact with her. Anyone want to be the next object of her study?

Nexus Of Worlds Multiverse

Name: Blank 1-C (often called Onesie)

Age: 3 months and 20 days

Gender: Female

Race: Organic Android

Random descriptors: Shoulder length straight white hair, icy blue eyes, pale skin, athletic body

Character Tier: Low

Character Type: Critical Character

Physical Description: She appears to be a teenager but doesn't age. She has naturally straight white hair that's in a style of simple upkeep; straight bangs that go across her forehead just above her eyebrows, a thick lock of hair on either side of her face reaching down to the level of her mouth, and straight hair reaching down to her shoulders. She doesn't bother with any hair accessories or makeup. Her eyes are an icy blue. She has a heart shaped expressionless face and pale skin. Her height is 5'5'' and her weight is 110 pounds, usually kept precise. She has an athletic, slender, body. She's only an A cup in breast size and has no nipples. Nothing about her facial features stand out, being what you'd consider a typical girl.

She wears a black, tight fitting futuristic one-piece suit which cuts off at the mid thigh and the upper arms. On top of that is a blue half length jacket with the all white symbol of her organization on the back, a pair of angle wings wrapped around a Chinese dragon with bird talons, a bolt of electricity aching above it from it's open mouth. She wears silver knee high boots.

She doesn't have many mannerisms unless counting her lack of mannerisms as a mannerism. She doesn't do many unnecessary movements. When in "standby" she often stands around with a dull stare on her face, hands clasped lightly at her waist. She can be seen lightly rocking lightly on her heels while in thought, however.

Personality Description: She doesn't have much personality at the moment, her creator claiming that she doesn't even have a soul (and truly believing that rather then it being an insult), so of course she wouldn't have any feelings. She's as stoic as they come, her mind always on her mission rather then her own safety or the safety of others, although getting herself killed for no good reason is a waste of resources, so she does have a basic notion of self preservation. She waits for an order to do almost anything besides the obvious, basic necessities. She's 100% loyal to those she's supposed to be, having no sense of morality other then doing as she's told.

Skills, powers and abilities:

Physical Abilities- (Low) She's able to perform at high levels of demand placed on her body in both stamina and durability, keeping up with strenuous physical activity for twice as long as normal humans. As for durability, her actual defense is only slightly better then a normal human but she appears almost immune to pain, even able to continue fighting with bullet wounds as long as they aren't in vital spots or areas that would inhibit movement. She would still bleed out eventually and can still be killed through normal means, it's just more difficult. She has peak human performance (male or female) in reaction time, hand eye coordination, five senses, strength, and speed. She's really flexible as well, being double jointed.

Fighting Styles- (Low) She's most famous for using Baji Quan, but she can actually switch on the fly to any fighting style with proficiency. Yes, even things like sumo wrestling is in her programming. As long as the fighting style has purpose and it's reasonable for her to know if it's existence, she can more then likely use it.

Knowledge Programming- (Low) She has knowledge of anything deemed important to her missions programmed into her head. She cannot know everything both because her programmers didn't know everything and not everything can fit into her brain without causing problems, but she does know quite a bit. Sometimes she learns a whole lot for a certain mission and then is made to forget the useless stuff afterwards so she can learn more stuff for other missions. She has photographic memory to aid in this.

Skill Programming- (Low) What is said of knowledge programming can be said here as well. They can program her to be good at piano or fighting, for example. A lot of the time she goes undercover as a traveling pianist. She can never be as good as a true pro who trained their way to the top this way, but she does become proficient in any skill learned this way. Unfortunately, things that require emotion to be truly good at are still lost to her. A dancer instructor might say that technically she's one of the best, but there's just something missing about her performances.

Intellect- (Intermediate) With all of her knowledge, it goes without saying that she's quite intelligent as well. Her brain is considered her most important quality.

Character Equipment:

Body: (Low) Her one-pieces suit is made out of fibers that have bulletproof properties for small caliber bullets while still maintaining maximum flexibility. It's also fire and ice resistant, although would eventually fail because it's not completely fireproof or ice proof. Due to the expense of the suit it doesn't cover her whole body.

Weapons: Crossroad Blaster- (Low) Her signature weapon, appearing to be a pistol. It has two primary modes. The first ignores defense quite well and shoots a stunning blast of electricity once every five seconds and an effective range of 6 meters. The second mode is concentrated into a lethal electric bullet that fires once every half a second and a 2,000 meter effective range, which doesn't arch down due to gravity and travels at the speed of lightning. It's not effective against defense so usually requires multiple hits, but unarmed objects are quickly and accurately obliterated. The third mode drains all of the guns energy to fire it all at once, requiring 30 seconds of charge time if used when the gun is full. To get to full energy from nothing requires 30 hours.

Character History:

She was created to have both the advantages of an organic being and a computer by an organization wanting her and her fellow androids to gain as much knowledge as possible about all events taking place in the multiverse. Basically, they're information brokers of the highest quality, selling said information for sometimes insane prices to the highest bidder. Their information can tip the scales of even the most massive of conflicts.

She has since bent sent to the nexus of worlds and all the other worlds around it to gather as much new information as possible. For some odd reason she has lot contact with the organization, however, so is right now on her own.

Nobody's Character-A-Day!

Name: Minnum Age: 244 Gender: Male Race: Chitrin Appearance: He's only 2 inches tall and appears to be a cross between a human and an insect, most notably a beetle with a shell on his back that has frail looking transparent wings. His eyes are like a fly's and he has two antenna. He has four spindly arms, each with only three fingers, and two legs. His exoskeleton is green and slightly bulky. Personality: Despite his age he's just a child among his race, and he certainly acts like it. He's very curious and outgoing. He tries to act tough but is quick to run when push comes to shove. Abilities Physical Abilities- He can lift 50 times his weight, equaling 2.5 kilograms. He can only run about a mile an hour, but can fly at 8 miles an hour. He's very durable for his size, able to withstand smacks from human sized objects. Toxin- He can excrete toxin from small pores in the sides of his exoskeleton. It's highly potent if ingested but can also be absorbed through the skin, the toxin can easily paralyze smaller targets but also numb the area of contact on larger targets. The more and more ingested the more of an effect it can cause, eventually able to stop even a human sized target's heart. He can secret the toxin in an airborne mist, but this is by far the least potent form and will likely only cause irritation unless the target starts snorting it in for some odd reason. Combat Training- Trained to use the spear in a way to exploit enemy weak points with jousting or throwing. Powers Toxic Lighting- After rubbing his antenna together vigorously for 5 seconds, creating purple static, the static shoots out as a purple lightning bolt. It's magic in nature, filled with highly concentrated toxin, can fly straight for 5 feet before running out of energy, and can cut through things it hits to better deliver the toxic dose within the lightning. It doesn't have the power to penetrate most metal in thickness of human armor so would just dissipate. Big Bug- Purple static flows around his entire exoskeleton for 10 seconds as humming sounds from deep inside him. He then grows to massive size (2.5 times larger than normal) and floats into the air in a rapid spinning motion, spikes of exoskeleton jutting out of him at every angle. If any spike hits a target then it unleashed a toxic lightning strike directly and instantly into the target. Equipment Weapons: Steel spear Bio

Let's create a Creepypasta!

Vordak said
#2 Some time later, the cat indeed abandoned its futile attempts to get my attention. Skimming over the clock's display with my eyes for the second time, i let out a hearty yawn - a mere twol minutes had passed, the page i was reading still unfinished, but the cat's sheningans made me lose all concentration left, so i decided to take a breather and get myself a drink. Only when i stood up, the floor creaking underneath my weight, i realized why the quiet scratching distracted me so much. Standing still, listened - nothing. Heading towards the doorway i noticed that my own footsteps suddenly sounded hostile and alien amidst such deafning silence... Yes, that is when i should've began fearing, as there was no night other than that very one when not even the distant sound of a lonesome car speeding down the highway could be heard, but i simply dismised that as odd. Odd, but nothing too serious at all. Eager to cuddle up with my furry friend and shoo the sleepyness away with a cup of hot tea, i walked up to the door, wrapping my hand around it's cold metal handle, and pulled.

#3

I felt a stinging chill as a placed my hand on the handle, my body suddenly filled with dread as if I really shouldn't open that door. But that was just being silly and paranoid, right? I was just a tad worked up so needed to calm down and think rationally about it. Of course the handle was cold at night, because my parents were far too cheap to pay for proper heating at this time.

"That's what the covers are for!" My dad would always remark, a playful tone but with a seriousness behind his words that he failed to budge on despite my protests.

I shrugged this feeling off and continued opening the door, which unleashed a shrill creak as it revealed the emptiness of the dark hallway that extended outwards into the kitchen, illuminated by a night light over the sink. That was my destination. The hallway leading off to my right was the parents room, but it was far enough away that I didn't worry about waking them with this late night voyage. The four doors lined up on either side of the hallway leading up to the kitchen opened to miscellaneous rooms; a closet, bathroom, the garage, and a spare room converted to storage that the cat was supposed to be locked in. Strange, the cat was nowhere to be seen as I opened the door, but some of the hallway was awfully dark so I couldn't tell for sure where she might be hiding.

Let's create a Creepypasta!

natsumehack said
There a good reason I didn't post too much in this thread despite how much I love Creepy Pasta.

Care to explain? Perhaps I can fix something?

Important Nobody Vs. Geoffrey Silt!

Mauk paused for a matter of seconds, processing that tough question that he often asked himself. What was he? He was designed as a weapon of war by an organization independent of any military, but he didn't let that define him. He abandoned his ways long ago and would never look back to such a life of forced violence upon the innocent. Therefore, that was not the correct answer to the question. Then what was?

"I am...a lone ranger. Protector of the innocent and one who is traveling alone within the cold, dark expanses of the universe in search of my purpose. I don't have any other allegiance or purpose then that," he answered at last. "Perhaps if I had a soul this answer might come easier to me, or perhaps not."

He did as the man requested, backing away from the morgue slowly until he was standing out in the hallway just outside the doorway. He didn't have a mouth, but one could swear he had grinned when the man corrected his intentional error on the meaning of life being 42. So this man knew his stuff. This "meaning of life" was apparently wide spread knowledge, so perhaps it was true after all? But how did that robot come to such a conclusion while Mauk couldn't? Perhaps he didn't have enough time or processing power. He was completely at a loss. Oh well. He'd have time to contemplate the meaning of life later. For now he had a hostage to free.

"All right, I'm outside of the morgue. Release the hostage," he demanded.