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Karuba walked through the SHIELD facility with a stupid looking bear grin on his face. As he made his way to join the team he had been assigned to as an ultimatum more then a few agents tried to pull their weapons on him but he would quickly show them his badge which was pinned to his fur. Finally Karuba got to the door to the meeting room and opened the door with great difficulty with his octo-arm. As Karuba tried to squish himself through the door he yelled "HEY THERE FELLAS! this the team meeting thing?" but as he tried to get the rest of the way through the door he realized he was grade A stuck. "Hey mind giving a freak or nature a hand? I seem to be a little bit stuck." Karuba said with his stupid smile plastered on his face.
I am ready! Nice to meet all of you!
Awesome! I'll send ya a PM and we can talk about it!
Hey! could we do another Marvel rp? the last one was fun and I'd like to do another one!
Yeah!
Name: Karuba

Appearance:

Body Age: approaching 21st birthday
Brain Age: 50

Gender: Mail man (male)

Skills: Once went to a karate lesson but dropped out after one day when the teacher got sick of him biting people (this was also before his transformation into his new body). Reginald also has extensive knowledge about genetics and radiation but come on, that's nothing compared to karate.

Powers/Abilities: For one Karuba has a ton of strength coming from his mixed anatomy and gamma radiation. A downside to the gamma radiation strength is that he requires regular doses of gamma radiation to keep him from dying from complete genetic revolt. He also has a whole other slew of powers from his anatomy such as being able to spray irradiated ink out of his octo-armpit although it only has long term possible side effect such as cancer but by golly does it hurt in the eyes. He has gills and an electric eel tail couple that with his octo-arm makes for quite a swimmer. He is also able to conduct electricity into anything that touches his kin including machinery. A small and obvious trait he also has is his sharp claws and teeth. Karuba, to top it off, also has parrot vocal cords so that he can form coherent words and talk to people.

Personality: Karuba has a very stupid personality to put it simply. He may be a genius when it comes to genetics and gamma radiation but he has a more animalistic/idiot vibe to him. If you were to ask him when he's assaulting a tree he'll likely retort with "YOU HAS A LOT OF NERVE COMING IN MY TERRITORY" and then would likely start chasing you as your in his territory and you would likely die if you don't have any powers or gadgets. He is very idiotic in most scenarios but in reality he's just lost it and doesn't remember any better.

Biography: Karuba was once known as the famous Dr.Gregory Valendite whom made many breakthroughs in the ways of genetics research in the 1970's and also dabbled in the art of gamma radiation but as he got older he began to loose his mind. Now your probably thinking its because he was getting old but you sir would be wrong! It was in fact because he lived in almost complete isolation in a bunker that evidently was under a bridge located in Germany. Naturally he was going to go a little crazy but he really went off the deep end when he lost it. Dr.Gregory decided that his body was beginning to fail him after one of his kidneys failed and he had to get a medical evacuation to the nearest hospital or in his case a lady in a nearby town who went to medical school for three months. When Dr.Valendite got back he began trying to figure out a new suitable host for his brain. His first choice was a bear but then he decided he wanted to put his brilliant brain in an octopus. Halfway through the process of building a machine to house his brain he realized why decided between the two and so thus he began sewing together different animal parts but naturally he knew the new body wouldn't work as the genetic differences would conflict with one another and make it impossible for the body to survive. Luckily he had heard about a super villain down in Manhattan known as digger which was a Frankenstein mixture of different genetics although all from human but the principle was the same so thus Dr.Valendite decided to use his knowledge of gamma radiation to his advantage and used a similar processes of gamma irradiation to hold the body together. The body was now able to sustain itself so by all logic it was time for Dr.Valendite to transfer his brain into his new body and become Karuba! The mixture of animal anatomy! The animal kingdom all in one bowl!

Karuba knew now that he had messed up big time now that he was in his new body. No part of him had opposable thumbs or anyway of continuing his work. This drove him further into madness and once he managed to get the door open to his bunker he went on a murderous rampage on the local wildlife as he was hungrier then a malnourished snorlax. After bringing down the local animal population by almost 50% and brings down the local wildlife rangers population by 75% exactly (a feat done almost on purpose when he got it down to 74.9% and felt the need to round it out) so thus the big guns were called in, SHIELD.

SHEILD operatives were sent to take him out but only a few came back luckily being able to take down Karuba and bring him in. They ended up needing to use whale tranquillizers which could only be bought on the black market which SHIELD had taken in possession as a measure to take on the hulk if he ever went rouge. When Karuba awoke three days later he explained his situation to his guard and said he didn't mean to much harm which he immediately retorted with "well that's a lie. I did mean it but hey, I was freaking starvin'" luckily Karuba was given the opportunity to have all charges dropped and get a small cybernetic arm for more precise motor function so he could continue his work but only if he agreed to join a new task force they were assembling... The aveng- Opps! Sorry typo. The OddSquad!
Breznuth looked out over the city he was currently in. He had no idea where he was as he had just climbed on to this truck that he found himself on and rode it wherever it went. Getting around nowadays was a lot easier than it used to be as automobiles went a lot faster than the ones they had a few hundred years ago when he first came to earth. Breznuth looked over the spells on his SpellOS for the millionth time just to see all the knowledge he had gained over the past few centuries. As he looked at his wonderful amass of knowledge his SpellOS shorted out then rebooted with a message reading out coordinates then simply saying "time is of the essence" his SpellOS then shorted out once more and rebooted to its normal format with all his recorded spells back where they belong.

Breznuth didn't know what to make of the message as it seemed particularly shady and hacking into his SpellOS must have been quite a task as it had little to no uplinks to anywhere but non the less Breznuth decided that if someone went through the trouble of getting him that message he might as well meet them. Breznuth leapt down off of the truck at a red light and began running for the coordinates which luckily wasn't too far away from his current position.
-Name: Sklog
-Fraction: currently Autobot previously Dinobot
-Age: consciousness: 256
-Type/ Position: Heavy Hitter
-(1st)Alternate mode:
-(2nd)Alternate mode: Note: this form is currently unkown to Sklog as he has forget ten that the form exists. like this but with dusty bronze and black colour scheme.
-Appearance: Sklog is pretty tall for a Autobot standing quite a few feet over your average mech but also has the strength that comes with the size. His head resembles a knights helmet with a exhaust pipe coming out the top the spouts smoke at random times. He is very bulky and muscular looking with two metal plates covering up his chest and stomach pretty well. His right arm has multiple plates covering it while his left has less plates but is mostly exposed electronics. His face has multiple eyes with multiple eye-holes carved out of a single plate and where his mouth is hidden behind. His legs are pretty toned and not nearly as bulky as the rest of his body and are also adorned with different chains and hanging wires. His over all colour scheme is dusty bronze and sharp black.
-Personality: Sklog is pretty dim witted when it comes to cognitive think and problem solving but is still quite bright when it comes to more simpler topics. An example is explaining transformer anatomy to him would go right over his head but different sword techniques and simple weaponry skills he'll pick up on fairly well.
-Weapon types: Energon infused mace and Energon infused shield
-Special ability: Flames of Gausus-5: It allows him to engulf his hands or weapons on fire. This doesn't work well for long periods of time as it fries his systems and if done for to long will likely destroy the part of his hands or weapon which won't be able to be saved easily.
-History: Sklog was once a member of a colony of cybertronians that lived on the planet Guasus-5 which was rich with Energon but deprived of many other resources leaving it almost completely made up of dust and stone. Sklog was born and raised as a slave by the deception rulers of Guasus-5 and thrown into the pit at an early age. The pit was a gladiatorial arena the decepticons used for entertainment on the barren wasteland. Sklog was good and managed to survive very well but was by no means the best due to his non-mastery of his dinosaur alt form. One fateful day a certain decepticon took a liking to him and decided to buy him as his personal fighter in the pit. The decepticon used some ancient knowledge that was passed down through his family on being able to give a transformer whom didn't already posses the ability, a second alt-form which he got in the form of a large cybertronian looking, mobile, crane with a spiked wrecking ball. Now Sklog went into the battles able to do serious damage with his more attack orientated alt form where he could now win fights rather then just survive them. Sklog was simple minded but he didn't like being imprinted in the way he was so one night when his colony began to literarily get torn apart he took this as his chance to escape.
Sklog made a mad dash for one of the escape ships that was fleeing the planet but soon found out there was no way he would be able to hide away on the ship so he made the decision to wait till they got far enough into space then jettison himself out in the hopes of finding someone more friendly to escape too. Sklog stayed out in the void of space for a very long time and in the process had most of his memories from the middle of his like corrupted by magnetic discharges of various sources so thus losing the knowledge of how he got out into space, the fact that he had another alt form aside from his crane like form and a few other things were forgotten. Sklog eventually found the residents of the Ark before traveling through the portal and hid away in a duct on the Ark before it went through the portal which he was just barley protected from. He still sustained damage that made him go inactive in a sort of coma like state while in the duct but managed to crash through into the main stasis area when the Ark hit the surface world. Now he lies dormant waiting to have his few pieces put back together and regain consciousness.
I would flipping love to do this... Heck yeah.... But I gotta ask what would the length of posts typically be?
I might be interested in this. I'll wait for a OOC before deciding.
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