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4 yrs ago
Current Space: The final frontier. The womb: The first frontier. Somewhere between those two: the ocean.
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4 yrs ago
Lost? Confused? Lacking direction? Need to find a purpose in your life?
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Martin Mancha hit the ground hard. A six foot two figure standing over him extended a hand down to the boy. “You get overwhelmed easily.” Captain America said as he helped Martin to his feet. “You are too hard on the kid Steve.” Tony Stark quipped from the side of the sparring room of the Avengers Compound. “You know damn well even someone as talented as me would struggle against the Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes tag team, and you are asking him to do it with one arm tied behind his back.” Tony continued. ”Its quite alright my Stark.” Martin really found these training sessions beneficial, even if it was mostly just getting his ass handed to him by Captain America and the Ex-Winter Soldier. It taught him resilience.

An Alert tone sounded and Tony checked the smart display on his watch. “An unidentified ship has just entered orbit.” He looked up at the other three. “We should get the team together, don’t want another repeat of New York.” Just as they began to move off to get ready, a Sentinel appeared. “Tony?” Steve asked cautiously, recognising the technology as being Stark made. “Not one of mine.” Was Tony’s response as he double tapped his watch and it extended out into a small repulsor glove. “I swear if this if Ultron again, I’m not going to be happy.” Stark said as he leveled his repulsor at the sentinel. Two more beamed in. “Stark, Steve? What do we do?” Bucky asked as he assumed a fighting stance. “Keep the kid safe.” Steve said just before the fight broke out. The three Avengers were no match for the advanced sentinels. They seemed to be able to strike every weakness they had. It wasn’t long before Martin was shoved in a Cryo Pod.
I have just started season 1, and would prefer not to be spoiled.
Alright, got a sheet up, with a very brief history. We will see how it goes.
Just joined the discord. Hoping there is still room for one more.

Name: Bradrurth Holweaver
Gender: Male
Age: “Older than you’d expect from such a young face.”
Description: Bradrurth stands at a little over six feet tall. He keeps his beard trimmed into short stubble. He often dresses well, as he is from a wealthy family. His skin reflects that, as he has kept up a good skincare routine and takes pride in his appearance.
Bio: Bradrurth Holweaver grew up wealthy. An heir to a fortune. One he should currently possess if it wasn’t for fate. After an incident that changed him. Bradrurth has found himself of somewhat of an undead disposition. The technical term would be Dhampir. Through his own dabblings in arcane arts, specifically shadow magic and Pyromancy he has managed to stave off most of the vampiric curse that afflicts him, allowing him to retain his humanity, but he is unsure of how much longer he can keep it up.
Purpose of travel: Searching for a cure, so he can inherit his family fortune.
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@CaptainManbeard What about synthetic life forms that were created fully formed? Like Vision or Ultron.
How does age work with universes that have time travel? Presumably most universes have a time stone. The TVA must exist, at least in some universes. Pocket Dimensions with differing time scales.
I mean Billy has magic…


Billy doesn’t use magic, he controls it. Much more powerful.
On an unrelated, and more positive note:

I present Eugene Bloodstone. Son of a Peter Parker and an Elsa Bloodstone variant. He was raised by his mother to be a monster Hunter to survive in a harsh universe overrun by creatures of the night.
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