The 42nd Gecko Member

I will eventually finish the last paragraph of my post. Its coming. Someday. Soon (TM).

Sir, you have my interest.

Noooo! Flaming hedgehogs, my only weakness!

EPIC SUPER SENTAI SAMURAI ACTION IS WHAT'S HAPPENING! :P

I'll ask another way. Storytelling wise, what do you think this might achieve? I agree it's a good idea for practicality, but that's not what I'm here for.

I just imagine it going like this: Emily: Hey, I just met you, and this is crazy, but I sensed magic, are you a keeper, maybe? Taote: What? Emily: You know, a keeper? A powerful magical being from another world. Taote: No. Emily: Ooh. Then, do you want to kill a god-emperor? Taote: Yes. Emily: Cool, I'll go set him on fire. You coming? Taote: ... Yes, I'm right behind you.

So, it'd be a meeting by coincidence then.

I think I'd like to actually do something that merits attention before my character draws attention. So far, my character seems to have cast a spell that makes a village in the middle of nowhere more artistic. That's not going to draw much attention.

Likewise! It's good to see a system that looks a heck of a lot like Mordheim. :3 ~~ Username: The 42nd Gecko Name: Setsuka, the Crimson Serpent Age: 18 Gender: Female Race: Human Appearance: By all means, Setsuka appears like a sheltered girl with a rich daddy, expensive nanomachines keeping her pretty. Easy prey. Her long, bushy ankle length hair, black with red highlights would likely get caught on every spike, chain, and piston in a cyborg. Her revealing gold and red dress seems more suited to a cocktail party than this battlefield. And then you get closer to your mark. The smell hits you. That's not hair dye. That's blood in her hair. And her snake's smile is anything but welcoming. Bio: What makes a cute little daddy's girl join the deathwatch? To become a killseeker. Well, rumors say she slaughtered said daddy, the rest of her family, and set her family's mansion to burn. This is probably just how she spends her time. Personality: Been reading, brother? It's all over the place. Bitch be crazy. Killer Weapon: Orochi- The eight hair needles that normally are pinning up Setsuka's ridiculous hair into the faintest semblance of combat practicality, are capable of zipping out of her hair to endlessly stab her opponent from all directions, before returning to dye Setsuka's hair even redder. Gameplay Stats Weight class: Light WS: 4 BS: 2 S: 3 T: 1 W: 2 I: 5 A: 3 Killer weapon stats: +2 S +1 A (there's eight of these things!) Edge: Bottomless Weapon

A door opened, and Ultra-Dimension walked in, his right arm currently frozen inside the suit, as though the suit were acting as a sling for it. However, his helmet was off, revealing the rather ordinary American looking man. Albeit with a techno-eyepatch. "Welcome." Ultra Dimension looked up from a pad in his other hand, to David. "You fought well, and you deserve better treatment than what they can offer down there. I've got some of the best medical equipment in the galaxy in here." "Besides, looking over the recent information, we've got work to do. The dragonballs have been stolen." Ultra-Dimension pressed a few more buttons on his pad, and loudspeakers on the outside of the ship activated. "Fighters below. My ship can reach Mach 8 in the upper atmosphere. Can this be of use in retrieving one of said trackers? If you've got coordinates, I can get us there quickly."