TheFake

Massive Multiversal Crossover

I have some ideas on this that I can explain upon once I get home in just over an hour. What if the UMMA had a general freelancer network that they could send notices for that kind of thing out for. Anyone in the are could deal with it and possibly get paid. The multiverse is too big to keep an eye on in any organized way but such an ad-hoc system would be perfect. Sort of like a bunch of volunteer fire/police/medical departments.

Massive Multiversal Crossover

That post only took about 4 hours longer than expected to type out.

Massive Multiversal Crossover

Autumn - Restaurant District, Yggdrasil She walked past the shops selling foodstuffs, hungry but determined to make her last bit of money last. Autumn needed a job, that much was plain a week ago but things were a little more dire. As easy it it might be a join UMMA something temporary would be preferred. Being tied to one organization would be such a drag. She hadn't realized how difficult it was to live outside of the mercenary life she had known for so long. About to finally pick a nice looking sandwich shop, she paused as something caught her attention. Bodies, many of them. The buzzing at the edge of her awareness was like the sensation of standing near a high voltage power line. stopping and rotating in place to get a firm direction, she slipped the freshly converted Yggdrasil Marks back into her pocket. Finding the way she needed to go, Autumn broke into a jog, weaving around people headed the other way. As the damaged establishment came into view she slowed to a walk and then stopped altogether. She'd missed it, the fight was over. Her expression fell along with her chances of making an impression and finding some work. "Did... did I miss everything?"

Massive Multiversal Crossover

Name: Autumn Sanson Age: 32 (527 including Stasis periods) Gender: Female Appearance: Source Canon, AU, or OC?: OC Universe of Origin: Skypiercers (OC Universe) Personality:

Slightly cool, but honest and (mostly)friendly. She enjoys hobbies like baking, gardening and crosswords and hates wasting time and dogs. Autumn has a tendency to follow the letter of the orders rather than the intent.

Abilities/Weapons:

As a battlemage Autumn fuels her magic with the latent power in the dead. She specializes in destructive fire magic. Once the corpse is spent it is destroyed and she must find another to use. While not as powerful as a certain alien races mass to energy converters, a single body still holds enough energy to clear a room of people. A side effect of her powers enable Autumn to detect the presence of the dead within a fairly significant distance although she has to be within a dozen feet or so to be able to make use of it. In the absence of anything to fuel her magic Autumn is mildly proficient with both bladed weapons and firearms, preferring the portability of a pistol. While unnecessary for her magic, Autumns suit provides protection for her in the vacuum of space and other hostile environments. It's moderately bullet proof and can stand up to bladed weapons. In a combat situation her first line of defence is her magic.

Backstory:

A thousand years after mankind first entered space the nature of death had been explored to a profound depth. The power held in the bodies of the dead were used to fuel vehicles and power entire cities. Like all new technologies, it wasn't long before it began to be used for war. Along with battleships, aircraft and armour fuelled by the dead came the Battlemage. In a battle of tens of thousands, a hundred battlemages on either side could win the day. Autumn is an Airbourne Battlemage, leaping into combat from orbit into the heaviest of fighting. She once belonged to a free roaming mercenary ship half of a millennium old, lying in stasis until undertaking a job and returning to suspended animation when the work was done. Still fighting after taking part in a half dozen wars, she has retired from being a mercenary but a life of constant fighting has left her unable to adjust to a peaceful lifestyle even with the excessive pay that she left with. Buying a ship after leaving the mercenary outfit, she broke out into the multiverse after faking her death while working for the losing side of a violent civil war. With her money untouchable in her old universe she actively looks for work and will happily sell her abilities to just about anyone, whoever they are.

Faction: Factionless

Massive Multiversal Crossover: Interest Check and Signups

Awesome. I'm finished work in half an hour so I'll write an intro post then.

Massive Multiversal Crossover: Interest Check and Signups

@TheFake: I was talking a bit with my co-GM about this character. He had to go to bed, though, so we'll finish talking tomorrow and get your character judged for tomorrow, okay?

@VitaVitaAR

No problem. I'm working from home tomorrow so I should be able to address any issues right away.

Massive Multiversal Crossover: Interest Check and Signups

Here you go, I hope that OC universes are fine. Let me know if you have any concerns, even minor ones. Going to spend a little while now reading through the IC posts.

Name: Autumn Sanson Age: 32 (527 including Stasis periods) Gender: Female Appearance: Source Canon, AU, or OC?: OC Universe of Origin: Skypiercers (OC Universe) Personality:

Slightly cool, but honest and (mostly)friendly. She enjoys hobbies like baking, gardening and crosswords and hates wasting time and dogs. Autumn has a tendency to follow the letter of the orders rather than the intent.

Abilities/Weapons:

As a battlemage Autumn fuels her magic with the latent power in the dead. She specializes in destructive fire magic. Once the corpse is spent it is destroyed and she must find another to use. While not as powerful as a certain alien races mass to energy converters, a single body still holds enough energy to clear a room of people. A side effect of her powers enable Autumn to detect the presence of the dead within a fairly significant distance although she has to be within a dozen feet or so to be able to make use of it. In the absence of anything to fuel her magic Autumn is mildly proficient with both bladed weapons and firearms, preferring the portability of a pistol. While unnecessary for her magic, Autumns suit provides protection for her in the vacuum of space and other hostile environments. It's moderately bullet proof and can stand up to bladed weapons. In a combat situation her first line of defence is her magic.

Backstory:

A thousand years after mankind first entered space the nature of death had been explored to a profound depth. The power held in the bodies of the dead were used to fuel vehicles and power entire cities. Like all new technologies, it wasn't long before it began to be used for war. Along with battleships, aircraft and armour fuelled by the dead came the Battlemage. In a battle of tens of thousands, a hundred battlemages on either side could win the day. Autumn is an Airbourne Battlemage, leaping into combat from orbit into the heaviest of fighting. She once belonged to a free roaming mercenary ship half of a millennium old, lying in stasis until undertaking a job and returning to suspended animation when the work was done. Still fighting after taking part in a half dozen wars, she has retired from being a mercenary but a life of constant fighting has left her unable to adjust to a peaceful lifestyle even with the excessive pay that she left with. Buying a ship after leaving the mercenary outfit, she broke out into the multiverse after faking her death while working for the losing side of a violent civil war. With her money untouchable in her old universe she actively looks for work and will happily sell her abilities to just about anyone, whoever they are.

Faction: Factionless

Massive Multiversal Crossover: Interest Check and Signups

Are there any openings in this? I have a couple of ideas floating about right now.

Supernatural Task Force V 2.0

Claes slid out of his seat a heartbeat after Max, rolling up his coat sleeve and pulling a knife from his belt. Joining the task forces leader again, he drew the blade across the back of his left forearm with nothing more than a clench of his jaw. The cut bled freely onto the ground and he used a finger to draw a Circle on the ground around the body.

"Salt would work better I suppose but I think we're on a time table. With any luck this should keep it here and if not..."

He wiped his hand and knife on the victims clothing, leaving enough for him to track by it it got away. Clasping a hand over the still bleeding wound, he jogged back to the car and pulled a first aid kit from the trunk, slapping a dressing over the cut before returning and drawing his pistol.

Supernatural Task Force V 2.0

I'm around but super busy with the holiday. Tried to reply a few times now but not been able to get onto the site. Should have some free time later tonight so I'll post then.