knighthawk

Uncanny Avengers iCheck [STILL Need 1 Avenger!]

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Name - Kurtis Von Doom
Alias - Knightcrawler
Age - 35

Powers and abilities

Powers
Teleportation: He teleports by displacing himself into the Brimstone Dimension, traveling through it, and then returning to his own dimension at a certain distance from his point of departure. He consciously determines his point of return. The entire process occurs so quickly that Nightcrawler is unaware of being in the brimstone dimension at all. Nightcrawler guides himself through the brimstone dimension by an unconscious, natural direction-finding sense. Although Nightcrawler controls his teleportation ability with his conscious mind, his power to teleport is not psionic. Rather it is the result of an unknown biochemical/biophysical reaction which he triggers mentally. When he disappears in teleporting, Nightcrawler leaves behind smoke with a stench reminiscent of burning brimstone. This is a small portion of the atmosphere of the brimstone dimension that escapes while the aperture is open. His teleportation is invariably accompanied by the muffled sound of imploding air rushing to fill the vacuum left where Nightcrawler's body was. The longer the distance over which Nightcrawler teleports himself, the harder and more exhausting it is for him to make the teleportation "jump". It is easier for him to teleport between north and south (along Earth's magnetic field lines) than it is for him to teleport between east and west (against the magnetic lines). Under optimal conditions, teleporting only himself and his costume, Nightcrawler can displace himself a distance of about 2 miles east-to-west, and up to 3 miles north-to-south. Making a vertical teleportation upwards is difficult and dangerous. Nightcrawler has made a vertical teleportation "jump" of 2 miles by pushing himself to his physical limits. Nightcrawler's powers automatically displace liquids and gases when he arrives in the course of a teleportation. Nightcrawler's momentum is retained throughout the process of teleportation: he arrives with whatever amount of inertia he left with. For example, if he were falling from a great height, he could not teleport himself towards the ground in order to save himself; he would land with the same velocity that he teleported with. He can subtract this inertia by teleporting short distances upwards (as though taking two steps back for every one forward). As part of his power, Nightcrawler has also exhibited a limited ability to sense the teleportation of other beings. The limits to the mass that Nightcrawler can carry with him while teleporting, and the limits to the distance over which he can teleport himself with additional load is unknown. When he transports a passenger over even moderate distances, they both feel weakened and ill, to the point of exhaustion. Teleportation over further distances could be fatal. Through practice, Nightcrawler has increased the mass he can teleport with him. (He once teleported himself and Storm from the center of a small island into the water just off its coast without harming either of them). The upper limits of this capacity are as yet unknown.
Nightcrawler can use his powers offensively by grappling with an enemy and teleporting him or her in a series of rapid jumps. The strain of these "multiple ports" can exhaust foes without superhuman endurance while Nightcrawler remains strong enough to continue fighting.
Subconscious Spatial Awareness: Nightcrawler has a very limited subconscious extrasensory ability that prevents him from teleporting himself so that his feet, for example, would materialize below the surface of the local ground. Because this ability is so limited, however, Nightcrawler will not teleport into any place that he cannot see or has not seen in the past. If Nightcrawler teleported himself into an unfamiliar area, he would run the risk of materializing partially or entirely within a solid object. If too much of his body materialized within a solid object, he would probably be killed.
Wall-Crawling: Nightcrawler can stick to objects with the surface of his hands and feet. This enables him to scale surfaces.
Flexible Bone Structure: Nightcrawler's bone structure allows him great flexibility. He can remain in a crouched position for a long time and perform contortionist type feats without causing any damage to his spine.
Camouflage: He has limited abilities to blend into shadows, both as a result of his indigo fur and his connection to light-bending attributes of the dimension through which he teleports. This is also the explanation for why he constantly appears in shadow, even in direct light.
Prehensile Tail: allowing him to grab onto objects with relative ease. His tail is strong enough to not only support his body weight but also lift an adult man completely off the ground, and is deft enough to fight with a sword or blunt object.
Night Vision: Nightcrawler's always glowing eyes grant him a marked degree of heightened night vision as well.
Superhuman Agility: Nightcrawler's agility, balance, and bodily coordination are enhanced to levels beyond the human body's natural limits.
Superhuman Reflexes: Nightcrawler's natural reaction time is enhanced to a level beyond the human body's natural limits.

Abilities
Master Acrobat: Nightcrawler is an Olympic-class acrobat thanks to his flexible spine that allows him to perform contortionist-like feats and to go long periods in a semi-crouching position without injury.

Circus Acts: Beyond just the acrobatics, he has practiced his hand at all of the other acts as well to cover in case anyone could not perform. These include knife-throwing, fire-breathing, whip-trickery, bufoonery when the clown is needed and face painting to hide his features.

Skilled Combatant: He is a skilled hand-to-hand combatant, martial arts, athletics, acrobatics, and a master at fencing, which he can even perform with his tail, which is strong enough to support his entire body weight.

Medic: He has been the medic when no more qualified X-Men were around to do so.

Strength level
Nightcrawler possesses above average strength of a man of his age, height, and build who engages in intensive regular exercise. At his peak, Nightcrawler can lift about 250 lbs.
Weaknesses

Weaknesses -
Despite Nightcrawler's superhuman powers, he is just as susceptible to disease and physical injury as any ordinary human. Also, because he is a neyaphem, angel's blood, which heals everyone else, hurts him, normally adding to whatever injury he received.
Previous Affiliation - X-men
Personality - Loyal to a fault, Grimm humored, Philosophical
Appearance - 5'6" 150 Highly athletic

Brief Bio -
Raised by latvarian Gypsies under the protection of Von Doom. His life was safe, free from persecution for not
Notes - [your character different than the cannon in any major ways?]
Sample Post -

Star wars: The Corellian War

Gungan

Name:
Mumbin Marsune

Appearance:


Race:
Gungan

Age:
52

Skills:
Professional Alcoholic, Former-Pro Shock-ball player, untrained force sensitive.

Bio:
He was there at the first war, just a private for the army at the battle of theed, he lost two of his family to the walking skeletons before it was over. As the clone wars broke out ten years later, his family had ridden the tails of the success and family deaths to resettle on the naboo moon of Ohma-D'un where he was one of the Militagunga. Then during the defense of naboo, he lost all the rest of his family to the genocidal attack known as 'swamp gas'. He only survived by being on a patrol in the spice mines during the attack, he survived, but he never recovered.
For four more years he rode out the rest of the war on what bordered on suicidal runs in his starfighter. Some joked he had to be a jedi to do what he did and survive, there are gungan jedi after all. The awards that came did nothing to ease his losses or his bloodlust.
When the war ended, he got yet another slap in the face with the sudden human-only legislations by their own Naboo emperor. He mothballed his fighter and joined the shockball league, a place where aliens were paraded around in the most legal gladiatorial bloodsport the empire allowed. He spent another ten years getting his face bashed in and being the face for 'bubble-bacta-bev'. He still has nightmares about the jingle.
After a decade of abuse, he received an injury even the bacta couldn't heal, his heart. Ten years of electrocutions to unconsciousness took it out on his ticker. He retired with full honors and the most KO's in one game for another five years before a wookiee took the title from him with a triple ricochet in one shot.
For the next nine years he crawled into a bottle and drank himself stupid in a one-room hovel. Then, the news that wouldn't shut up to the point even he took notice in a bout of sobriety, the Deathstar was destroyed, someone was fighting back. It took some work, but he made his way back to his old starfighter and spent the next four years back in the pilot seat. It wasn't pretty, but it was working to get him back where he used to be. Then the call came out, the call to couriscant.

Gear:
He carries two complimentary matching blasters of light and hold out models on his hips, each with a twin tucked under the back of his vest but only claims one of each. Like his starship, they are colored to Cobalt-with-Green If he knows he is in a 'poodoo passing the propeller' situation, he bring his double set of heavies with all intent of being the last one breathing. One might think that with the constant duplicate arms that he is a two weapon fighter,in truth he really hates to reload in the middle of a fight. He keeps constant pressure on with suppression fire from the hold out while grabbing the next weapon in line.
If he is ever forced into melee, he slips on a pair of Shock gauntlets from his time as a shockballer. Being a gungan, he still has ties to his warrior ways but blends reliable tools with modern technology by flinging grenades made the same size as the booma ball with his gungan atl-arl shaped with a large shockball scoop. He prefers stun grenades and ion explosives to drop targets without damaging property or salvageable equipment from the fallen.
He still keeps an energy shield in cargo storage and makes it a matter of pride to collect an others not in gungan hands as he comes across them.
More mundane things he tried to keep stock of are Medical kits, Grappling spike launchers, Security kits, and a blaster repair kit in the ship.

Ship:

Kaadu, his N-1 Starfighter was at one time the most advanced ship available, twenty years ago. Now, he does the best to integrate the new into the old to keep up with the modern tech but can easily keep pace with TIE's. As a personal flavor, He's had an azure coat to the royal paintjob to turn Yellow-with-Silver to Green-with-Cobalt.

Droid:

R4-R2: R4 on the outside, R2 on the inside. It was a time consuming cobble to get the best of both worlds, but well worth it to have the thicker plating and reinforcements at the sacrifice of storage space that the newer model possessed with the processing power of the older model.
Other: (Other thing's you'd like to throw in about your character.)

Star wars: The Corellian War

@ApollosarcherDone.

Star Wars: The Clone Wars - Order 66 Rewritten [Closed/Dead; Thanks You Everyone Who Participated!]

@knighthawk Get a CS Rolling an i'll see what I think. Not sure about the lightsaber, though, maybe a Vibrosword or something...

@Shiny Keldeo

If learning the form is too much, then perhaps him trying to take apart a broken saber and making a lightfoil for his bayonet and breaching tool would be more simple.

The Wanting World – A Fantasy RP

interested.

Uncanny Avengers iCheck [STILL Need 1 Avenger!]

I'd like to use my knee-jerk OC mutant. he seems mary sue, but he's more jack-of all trades.

Name:
Magnus Wagner
Code Name:
Bamf
Age:
25
Gender:
Male, very male
Appearance:
5'6" with a very lean Bruce-Lee frame. On his chest is tattooed an Egyptian cartouche that reads "He will serve the end of the world for a year and a day" On his right hand he has L O K I on his first knuckles.

Taught never to rely on any one thing, he keeps a number of tools on hand at all times.
Tanto Located on his left pectoral with a kevlar mesh sheath as an extra measure of defense from heart-shots.
Ninjato Kept on left hip.
Grenades: Never keeping more than two on him at any time in uniform after hearing the story of his grandfather pulling the pins of a dozen soldiers at once. Chaff-nonmagnetic metal flakes meant to scramble electronic measures, Knocker-compressed microfine Metal powder used to blow open door with high kinetic output or stun multiple organic opponents
throwing irons As designed, but his are hollow and fluted with multiple tiny holes to ensure a sucking wound to let an opponent bleed out if organic or hydraulic if he can land the right shot. Kept on his person on a thigh holster even out of uniform.
Sling: Simple kevlar thong used to hurl a simple fiberglass sphere with enough force to break bone, When he slips a thread through the ring of a grenade, it becomes a twofold weapon to launch the five pound weapon to impact before exploding. This he also keeps on a pocket with a hard rubber ball in civilian attire.
Uniform: A class A-III fabric armor in the make of a body suit with impact plastics Velcro atop. Can withstand up to .357 at point blank with only broken bones. He also has the same material available as a denim jacket and blue jeans for undercover/civilian wear

Powers:
Physical mutation: His physiology is unique in several different ways. His bone structure allows him great flexibility. His spine is more flexible than an ordinary human, enabling him to remain in a crouched position for a long time and perform contortionist-type feats without causing any damage to his spine. Bamf's balance and bodily coordination are all enhanced to superhuman levels. He also possesses superhuman dexterity, being able to manipulate items and fence with either hand and his tail. He lacks his fathers prehensile feet but does have five fingers and toes that let him pass for human easier. He has a prehensile tail, allowing him to grab onto objects with relative ease. His tail is strong enough to not only support his body weight, but also lift an adult man completely off the ground at the same time, and is deft enough to fight with while holding a sword or blunt object. His eyes (which are constantly washed in black) grant him a marked degree of heightened night vision.

Wall crawling: Where his father could blend into the shadows by warping light, he can stick to shadows by an instinctive connection to the home dimension of his father and grandfather. This allows him to fight in a third dimension most others lack but also means he can not cling to an activated ceiling light for example beyond his physical strength.
SKILLS
Trained in the formal art of Ninjutsu by psylocke, he puts his mutant physiology to best use as an infiltrator. He has been taught how to consciously filter out the lightest levels of psychic invasion.

Magic(k): While a weak skill now, it is to note he keeps a store of occult books and the like, some real, some just to piss his dad off. His superhuman dexterity makes the sleight of hand as easy as breathing but he does also practice a few practical incantations like sewing glyphs into all of his clothes so they will put themselves away.
Personality:
For the most part he is happy go lucky to hide his pain of loosing all the life he had ever known. He has always had a fascination with sleight of hand and stage magic, On quiet nights he loves to curl up with horrible kung-fu movies and a plate of sushi to pass the time away whenever a girl isn't available. Even being the prodigal son of two great mutants and the grandson of even greater mutants he is still a physical mutant, he can never pass in normal society. As such he has a deep seeded hate for 'pretty' mutants who can pass by unseen and will bend over backwards, literally, for those who cant hide themselves. Where his father was a devout Catholic, Magnus has always carried a despise for the church's position on mutants to the point he is a vocal follower of Loki, a 'real god' of Asgard that has put many a hero of earth on their heels.
History:
In another time and another place the mutants lost at Alcatraz. It became a campaign of slaughter on a planet wide level, In that reality, Kurt wagner and wanda maximoff had a child who was born in bloodshed and forced to fight from the time of a child, in time it became evident that they wouldn't survive so they went to the oldest and most powerful enemy they knew, Apocalypse. They agreed to become his newest horsemen if he got their son to safety, The first mutant agreed and sent the teenager to a reality whose other Aubin-sur matched his own temperament and psychic harmonics. The new Apocalypse understood what had been done with a simple letter tattooed int the boys chest, and handed the boy over to Xaviers school anonymously. This Xavier knew the boys past and did all he could to try and help heal a lifetime of war, but healing can't be done if it is unwanted. For years he studied at the academy and learned his lessons to master his powers so they didn't master him but there was too much ill will in his heart to be a member of the x-men so he jumed at the chance to become an avenger.

Note: Magnus has a fear of heights/falling from a failed attempt to teleport that broke his spine, resulting in two of his bones to have to be fused to let him walk again.

Star Wars: Last of the Force (Order 66 variant)

Yes, you have been difficult, one of the most difficult people I have known in 300 years. But, from the strongest iron comes the finest steel. Perhaps that is what you are meant to do. Maybe you are meant to take the makutai with the jedi like two metals then fold them over and over in seperate but incorporating layers to make more than either single sect. The Jakudai.

He takes a look at her suggested blade, very unlike his but deffinately functional. He saves her projection and opens a copied form beside it as he makes some suggestions

Rotate the forks from thee in a row to a triangle with a point in the middle, like this, now you have blades in all directions with the ability to still trap an opponents weapon. I think you are still thinking about a lightsaber when it comes to the grip. Instead of ribbed straight lines up and down that rest between the joints and creases of the palm to provide a more sure grip when twisting left to right or griping ridges for your fingers to settle in between to prevent slipping on the shaft; go with a twisted spiral thread. It will give you a better grip against both possibilities, less than either one completely but more adaptable. I like the spike on the bottom as it compliments your two weapon familiarity without being obvious, I might recommend a textured cover if you want to keep the tip hidden. As for the internal of the shaft, I do not advise a solid core like mine, but rather a honeycomb of smaller tubes within and filling on the smaller gaps with casted liquid metal. It will have a significant strength against stresses with a surprising lightness. If you want something more substantial than seven straws, I would use the tube to fill it with all manner of equipment in small packages from a screw release on the heel, you could put a medkit, tools, whatever your imagine allows...

But, those are only my suggestions, you can toss it all to the wind if you like.

He saved the work handed the two projections back to her with what was a bit more brisk measure as he took a step back. He realized his was so far removed from hers, it began to look like something else entirely. It was her weapon, not his, it was a reflection of her life lessons and he should respect it. She was an apprentice now and that afforded a responsibility he needed to give her.

He never fathered children, or at least no one ever came to him with a hairy child demanding a paternity test. But here he was with what he could call a 'niece' as he called her lost master 'brother'. But, in some ways humans were almost to be looked at like long-lived pets. There was a wookiee tale of a cub who grew up with an adopting human family from child to father to grand father to being buried beside the great-grandfather as they died only a few years apart.

Of Monsters and Men [Modern Fantasy]

@Mad Scarlet@Mr_pink@Skai@Teddiplier@ravenDivinity@Levythelevy@Major Ursa
Leo could see the President was still getting too flustered to the point she was going to start molting in public or pluck herself bald. He reached out to pluck the full clipboard and put away the hanky to take out his phone. He dialed in all the sign-ups in a mass text with the quill's address and hit send. He held up the clipboard full of names as a bit of a mock to the student council as he again projected that alpha energy to those still here.

"Alright everyone, thats a full roster for now. First meeting is thursday. We got history in fifteen minutes, so we need to break down and get to class. See you guys in a couple days, feel free to come by sooner."

Star wars: The Corellian War

@knighthawk I like the Gungan so far, he's kind of comedy and tragedy rolled into one. He's approved. Through fair warning part's for an N-1 will be scare as it's a very rare ship outside of Naboo.

@Apollosarcher

True, the N-1 was nubian and they went into hiding as soon as the empire rose up, As I said he mothballed his ship to become a shockballer, but they come back after the battle of endor so he has been driving around in 23 year old ship for the last 5 years, its like looking for parts for a 92 Ford. Lots of time at the junkyard. ^_^

@knighthawk Both character's are approved.

@Apollosarcher

I think I will only go with the gungan as the zabrak is too close to @jordy0403. I'd also like to discuss the idea of the gungan being untrained force sensitive, Where others construct their own lightsaber, he has reconstructed his ship using the same force technique to make it more than the sum of its parts. Much like how Kazdm paradu made droids or the skywalkers have a way with mechanics. I believe it is the same skill as Mechu-deru

Star wars: The Corellian War

Haha hey @knighthawk can't get enough Star Wars roleplays huh?

@AdamantiumWolf

not usually ;)