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Current I spent about two hours trying to find one picture of Power Girl that doesn't focus on her boobs. I think it'd be better if they made her costume more like armor rather than lingerie.
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7 yrs ago
Check out our RP that just begun roleplayerguild.com/topics/…… to see if its something you might be interested in participating in. Van-Helsing/Horror fantasy hybrid, looking for players!!
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I'll try to find a suitable blueprint for the base, if that doesn't work I'll just make one on paint.
So maybe we could have the Arena have a tunnel underground connected to the prison for easy/safer transport of "Gladiators" who are prisoners who have chosen to be gladiators for entertainment rather than rot away in a cell. The monsters could be a new way for the king to help distract the people, while also showing man can beat beast. Since trials are held in the Arena, it is essentially the court.
I'm looking for suitable images for the stadium/coliseum and having very little luck.
Initially I wasn't intending on doing anything with it, but now I'm thinking captured monsters are used in the arena similar to how lions were used in roman times. Watching two men brutalize each other for sport is fun, but watching a feral werewolf and a blood-starved vampire tear into each other is a whole new level of brutality. Also, this would allow for players to go into the arena and kick some monster ass on their own free time or just beat up/murder a few gladiators.
So if you have any good pictures/blueprints for the Rothenburg Arena, please share! Preferably with a built in dungeon for monsters and prisoners sake.
The IC is open! I will make a blueprint of the base for reference to post.
Los Angeles California
On the south end of the LA port, lies the graveyard, where massive freighters go to rust and disappear. Ships of all shapes and sizes fill the less lit half of the bay, cut off by a small underwater wall, that keeps any loose boats in or out. In the vast array of dead boats, silently floating in the darkness, a tanker buzzes with power though no lights are on. The buzz is quiet enough to belnd into the sounds of the water, but distinct enough to follow to the boat. Within the boat, their is only empty crates and the remains of what once was a trade vessel. Beneath the surface of the water lay a Justice League outpost, designed by Batman (takes the credit, Lucius Fox actually created it) now outfitted (again, done by Lucius) to accommodate a new team.

Entry into the base is on the aforementioned tanker, via a trapdoor in the captains quarters. Upon climbing down the ladder and following the short hallway to the door entering the first room of the base, the loungeliving area. Equipped with a TV, advanced sound system, game systems, and a variety of couches and lounge chairs. Adjacent to the lounge area is the kitchen/dining area, with a table capable of seating up to eight. On the right side of the lounge area, oppposite the kitchen, is the hallway with the living quarters ending with a staircase leading down into the second floor.

Nightwing stands in the center of the lounge area with his face surrounded by holographic images projected from his wrist. Using the controls built into to his contact lens, he quickly scrolls through the data before him before gesturing with his other hand for the holographic keyboard, for him to input the last of the security code. As with most of the Leagues tech, it had for the most part been funded and built by Wayne or Queen industries. He had taken great lengths to create a virtual maze of firewalls for the bases technological safety, not wanting the team to use google or make a phone call and accidentally give away their location. Alarms were installed throughout the base, as well as automatic turrets, sleeping gas, and long ranged tasers. The only way into the base other than through the ladder, is through boom-tube on the Watchtower into the lower-levels of the base. Essentially, there was no way anyone could enter their fortress without him knowing.

Added some new creatures to the fauna tab
May I suggest a time skip, or something....


We could just summarize the battle, and bring everyone home real quick, skip to the next day and just imply Tyrion arrived, ate, found his way to a whorehouse, and made himself at home for the night.
So I would like to open the IC tonight or tomorrow, if everyone feel's their character is ready to go? We'll be starting on the first day in the new Titans base located in the Hollywood mountains. Once we get inital introductions out of the way, I'll start the team's first mission.
I have a bunch more lore (monsters/beasts) to post, I've just been super busy with work lately. Will be updating the Lore tab soon!
Throne Room

As per usual on a normal afternoon, the King sat in his throne accompanied by Grux, a few dozen royal guards, and Hugo, who sat next to him. Before the throne was a long walkway lined with citizens waiting their turn to speak with the king directly. Often the complaints were minor, a shipment had been delayed or harpy attacks on cattle. Sometimes the complaints were more serious such as a guard going against the law, or a gang of thugs reigning terror. Gustavo listened to as many as he could in a day to personally answer the people’s questions. Hugo sat in to help and provide a second opinion and other ideas. The king has made a serious effort to listen to his people and ensure they were satisfied with how things we’re running throughout the kingdom. In return, there has not been a rebellion in the kingdom in his entire four decade reign.

As he listened to the complaints of the people, a young messenger approached from the the crowd, accompanied by guards. Many people in the line behind shouted and yelled complaints and expletives, only to be silenced by a wave of the king’s hand.
“Young man, I assume there is a reason you have cut in front of all these people.” The king spoke gently, calming the situation and easing the tension.
“Yes your majesty. I am here to deliver a letter directly to your hands from Lord Nikias. He specifically stated for your eyes only, my lord may that part very clear.” The young man spoke clearly, tightly gripping a sealed envelope.
“Very well then.” The king spoke quickly holding out his hand, gesturing for the lad to approach. The messenger was quickly ushered out of the throne room by guards to the applause of many in line. Gus put the envelope in his lap and turned his focus back to the peasant in front of him.
“Alright, can you restart friend, I seem to have forgotten what we we’re talking about.” Gustavo spoke in a kind tone.

Small Council Chambers

Sitting at the large table map, Gus stared at the tree’s etched into the stone, representing the location of the ondorro forest. The forest had once covered the eastern half of the kingdom, before the intervention of man. What was left was now a sanctuary for an eight legged army that fed on his citizens, as well as a large population of forest dwelling creatures. Chopping down and removing parts of the forest was not going to be a the solution again, as it would only move the menace, rather than exterminate it, and wreck the local ecosystem. Plus, with the growth of the farming industry, the excess wood would only go to waste or worse, destabilize prices.

On the table sat a letter and the envelope that once contained it. Grux sat next to Gus, mulling over the contents of the letter. Nikias had proposed a solution to the spider infestation north of the city. He proposed a contest, offering a great reward for the hunter could kill the most spiders in the forest during a twelve hour hunt. Lord Nikias would pay for the event, and even put his own men on the line to ensure a decisive winner. Each competitor would be accompanied by a Weyenberg guard to keep the kill count honest, as well as ensure competitor safety. Lord Weyenberg would also reward the top five spider killers greatly.

The plan explained in the letter sounded fantastic, and both Grux and gus wished they had thought of it first, but they also struggled to figure out Lord Weyenberg’s angle. It was not often the high lord’s did something for the people without ‘urging’ from the king.
“Maybe he’s realized his trade empire can never be successful if his caravans keep getting picked off by spiders.” Grux thought aloud.
“That’s plausible, but why not just invest in more caravan guards?” replied Gus
“Why keep paying for more men to fend them off, when you can eliminate problem with one large payoff?” the commander explained confidently.
“But do we allow a man who has not been seen for months to call our citizens to battle against the spider menace, just so he can expand his trade?”
“You’re joking right? We just enlisted an entire guild of bums off the street to help us fight the shit lurking outside the walls. What make this so much worse? It’s still voluntary and they’ll have a guard with them” Grux explained to his friend, honestly confused as to why gus was so hesitant to accept Nikias’ plan.
“You make a lot of valid points.” Gus nodded in agreement. “Send word of my approval to Weyenberg. We will begin posting notices of this competition tomorrow. You are my eyes and ears on this alright? I don’t want to have to burn that forest down.” Gus spoke with a new level of sincerity. Grux only nodded as he exited the room.
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