thewizardguy
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Just a random guy, doing random things.
Main RP: Hell's Coffee Lounge
Current RPs change often enough that it's too much effort keeping a list of them updated.
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Sorry for disappearing, it was really late over here.
Kami could feel them moving around below him. A woman of high standing, a monster of magic, Death Gazer, Ellisya, and the Carnage-woman. He could sense them all, although, for some reason, not the wolverine-lookalike. Kami absentmindedly wondered what had become of the wolfish hero, as he followed the many supernaturals with his God's Eye. They moved around and talked, watching him strike down the filth on the street. He wished then, that he could reach into the electric signals of their mind, and read their thoughts. However, he hadn't gained that power. Yet.....
The Villain moved into the vault, and Elysia went outside. For a moment, Kami wondered what the blue blazes they were doing. Then, she called for help, despite the fact that she was in no obvious danger. Nobody was threatening her, there was no bomb nearby. She was worried, but not scared. She wasn't sweating enough for that, and she wasn't shifty enough. No..... she was drawing him out. Did she want him to kill the Villain, or the Carnage-woman? If so, he didn't think they would have agreed to this plan. Perhaps, he thought to himself, they wished to draw him out. To draw him down, where he could be harmed.
Kami had decided not to kil the Villain. As God, he was beyond the small petty fights he'd had as a man, and as long as the Villain didn't do anything criminal, Kami had let him live, smiling at the thought of how merciful he was. Had he wished to harm the man, he would have struck down at him from the sky. However, if this Villain was conspiring to kill him...... was it not God's duty to eliminate the Heathen? Kami smiled, as he realized the building had been evacuated, and the electricity shut down. This was definitely a trap. Then, was it not his duty to wipe them out, as the Biblical God had done with Sodom and Gommorah? And there were no innocents nearby that could be harmed..... unwittingly, they had placed themselves right in his line of fire.
Holding up both hands, Kami gathered power. More than he'd done before, as lightning gathered around him. A glowing ball of light, caused by the superheated air. He held it above him, as the power coursed through him. A gathering of divine wrath. He would roast the pigs inside of their little house. He aimed at the vault, knowing it would be full of gold, which was one of the greatest conductors in the world, and let loose his massive bolt of energy. Unlike the earlier strikes of lightning, this attack did not branch out. It did nt even have the guise of a natural event. A straight beam of divine power, channeled by Kami's power, melting the metal and stone as it hit the vault's outer rim, the metal glowing up to insane temperatures, the cieling starting to melt, dripping down on those within. A fiery coffin of death for those within, the door melted tightly shut. They would burn, as was the appropriate fate for those who stood against him.
The Villain moved into the vault, and Elysia went outside. For a moment, Kami wondered what the blue blazes they were doing. Then, she called for help, despite the fact that she was in no obvious danger. Nobody was threatening her, there was no bomb nearby. She was worried, but not scared. She wasn't sweating enough for that, and she wasn't shifty enough. No..... she was drawing him out. Did she want him to kill the Villain, or the Carnage-woman? If so, he didn't think they would have agreed to this plan. Perhaps, he thought to himself, they wished to draw him out. To draw him down, where he could be harmed.
Kami had decided not to kil the Villain. As God, he was beyond the small petty fights he'd had as a man, and as long as the Villain didn't do anything criminal, Kami had let him live, smiling at the thought of how merciful he was. Had he wished to harm the man, he would have struck down at him from the sky. However, if this Villain was conspiring to kill him...... was it not God's duty to eliminate the Heathen? Kami smiled, as he realized the building had been evacuated, and the electricity shut down. This was definitely a trap. Then, was it not his duty to wipe them out, as the Biblical God had done with Sodom and Gommorah? And there were no innocents nearby that could be harmed..... unwittingly, they had placed themselves right in his line of fire.
Holding up both hands, Kami gathered power. More than he'd done before, as lightning gathered around him. A glowing ball of light, caused by the superheated air. He held it above him, as the power coursed through him. A gathering of divine wrath. He would roast the pigs inside of their little house. He aimed at the vault, knowing it would be full of gold, which was one of the greatest conductors in the world, and let loose his massive bolt of energy. Unlike the earlier strikes of lightning, this attack did not branch out. It did nt even have the guise of a natural event. A straight beam of divine power, channeled by Kami's power, melting the metal and stone as it hit the vault's outer rim, the metal glowing up to insane temperatures, the cieling starting to melt, dripping down on those within. A fiery coffin of death for those within, the door melted tightly shut. They would burn, as was the appropriate fate for those who stood against him.
Shikaru said
I wonder where wizardguy is, he hasn't posted at all yet and he has two of the more interesting characters and a fort..a super badass fort..
Sorry. It was getting late, and I needed to get to bed. It's morning for me now, and I have school and crap to deal with. I'll be back on in a few hours.
Name: Darren Shan "Of the Howling Moon"
Age: 1250
When you were turned: 764
Clothes: Nothing but a loincloth and a steel band around his neck.
Appearance:
Weapons:
the Crimson Blade
The vampire community has influence. Using powers of persuasion, vampire businessmen can earn large amounts of wealth, relatively easily. Sometimes, this is put to use. This blade is ceramic, altered in a lab to become one of the hardest blades on earth. A micro-tunnel system through the material allows it to retain it's original harness, while losing all fragility, becoming more sturdy than diamond, and far lighter, as it contains large amounts of air. Combined with a vampire's natural speed and strength, this blade cuts through steel like butter, known as the Crimson Blade for the many lives it always takes in battle.
Powers: Darren is an incredibly ancient vampire, growing in strength and speed. He is enormously fast and strong, able to easily lift cars off the ground and kill a man with a single punch. Furthermore, he can commune with wolves, cats and bats, and take on the aspects of a wolf during furious rages when he becomes an unstoppable killing machine, ignoring pain.
Furthermore, Darren has had his heart artifically removed from his body, placed deep within the vampire's lair. He calls this a Second Blooding, encouraging his followers to remove their hearts as well, rising beyond the weaknesses of typical vampires. Followers who undergo this gruesome procedure are his best warriors, known as Old-Blooded for their loyalty and skill. They are feared warriors and hard to kill, not stopping for anything.
Personality:As a traditionalist warrior, Darren dates back to the age of the sword. He's a prideful warrior, and he leads his brethren through his strength. Despising peace with the humans, Darren is in part responsible for the savagery of the vampires, leading groups of his kind to slaughter the inferior humans. He mercilessly slaughters all in his path, fighting like a demon, and even his fellow vampires fear his wrath.
Age: 1250
When you were turned: 764
Clothes: Nothing but a loincloth and a steel band around his neck.
Appearance:
Weapons:
the Crimson Blade
The vampire community has influence. Using powers of persuasion, vampire businessmen can earn large amounts of wealth, relatively easily. Sometimes, this is put to use. This blade is ceramic, altered in a lab to become one of the hardest blades on earth. A micro-tunnel system through the material allows it to retain it's original harness, while losing all fragility, becoming more sturdy than diamond, and far lighter, as it contains large amounts of air. Combined with a vampire's natural speed and strength, this blade cuts through steel like butter, known as the Crimson Blade for the many lives it always takes in battle.
Powers: Darren is an incredibly ancient vampire, growing in strength and speed. He is enormously fast and strong, able to easily lift cars off the ground and kill a man with a single punch. Furthermore, he can commune with wolves, cats and bats, and take on the aspects of a wolf during furious rages when he becomes an unstoppable killing machine, ignoring pain.
Furthermore, Darren has had his heart artifically removed from his body, placed deep within the vampire's lair. He calls this a Second Blooding, encouraging his followers to remove their hearts as well, rising beyond the weaknesses of typical vampires. Followers who undergo this gruesome procedure are his best warriors, known as Old-Blooded for their loyalty and skill. They are feared warriors and hard to kill, not stopping for anything.
Personality:As a traditionalist warrior, Darren dates back to the age of the sword. He's a prideful warrior, and he leads his brethren through his strength. Despising peace with the humans, Darren is in part responsible for the savagery of the vampires, leading groups of his kind to slaughter the inferior humans. He mercilessly slaughters all in his path, fighting like a demon, and even his fellow vampires fear his wrath.
Name: Zargo Zackarian
Age: 126
Gender: male
Appearance:
Species: Gnome
Powers/Abilities:
Master Alchemist
As a master of chemistry and meta-chemistry, Zargo can create quite stupifying potions, and has a vast amount of knowledge of both a variety of materials and ingrediants, and the potions made with them. Although it requires an hour or two and the right ingredients, Zargo could potentially perform any number of astonishing feats, mainly to do with either chemistry or ancient magi-tech.
Master of Illusion
As fey beings, gnomes have the natural ability to step through the Fey Realm, and back into our world, at will. This allows them to teleport, as it were, although it is not by any means instantaneous, and can be quite tiring. Furthermore, Gnomes can make themselves almost invisible if they wish to do so, which has allowed them to live so close to humans even in modern society without being discovered.
Items: An alchemy kit, goggles, and a variety of thick old tomes.
History: Zargo was an enterprising student of the Gnome College of Magic and Alchemy, aiming to become Grandmaster. However, the school violently disagreed with many of Zargo's views on the treatment of ancient magitech, specifically the works of the Aetherians. Whereas the school wished to keep the secrets locked away, fearing a repeat of the cataclysm so long ago, Zargo believes that age has wisened us. He would reinvent Aetherian technology, rebuilding the pinnacle of magical and technological knowledge that they once represented, damn the risks. Unfortunately for him, this got him kicked from the College.
After being rudely dismissed, Zargo took it upon himself to unlock the secrets of the Aetherians, He scrounged up basic materials, creating potions and selling them to the public, entertaining both magical clientele, and humans that wished to dabble in the world of magic. He moved often, living off stale bread and water, before he could finally fund an expedition to the Aetherian ruins, with an escort to guard him from the Demons that still roamed there, or the occasional remains of a magical barrier. While many of his finds were interesting, Zargo's greatest succes was finding a nearly undamaged Titan, which obviously fell out of use during the Battle of the Golden Bridge, one of the first skirmishes between Demons and Aetherians.
Having succeeded at getting the rough machine working, Zargo decided to return. However, he had lost five men on his previous trip, and there are only so many souls willing to risk their lives in the Aetherian ruins. Furthermore, taking along the Titan battle golem would attract the attention of every demon in the area. He'd be absolutely swarmed beyond all hope of survival. Thus, Zargo was forced to put his expeditioning on hold. However, he had made a start. He'd made good finds, and he'd managed to interest a human company in the properties of magic, which was how he was recieving funding for his works. As humans, they would pay thousands for a simple Persuasion potion, or a potion of Invisibility.
Now, Zargo seeks out other adventurers brave enough to dare the ruins, or other traces of battles that have been lost in history. His more recent findings have led him to believe that an Aetherian outpost could have stood at this very point, which is the reason for him moving in together with Titan. He bought a house, happily convenienced by the fact that the residents were all magical beings, removing the need for disguise.
Crush/Relationship: None. He's too obsessed with his work for a lasting relationship.
Friends/Family: His family died of old age, mostly. Zargo's brother still lives, out there somewhere, but they had a falling out.
Other: Absolutely despises country music.
Age: 126
Gender: male
Appearance:
Species: Gnome
Powers/Abilities:
Master Alchemist
As a master of chemistry and meta-chemistry, Zargo can create quite stupifying potions, and has a vast amount of knowledge of both a variety of materials and ingrediants, and the potions made with them. Although it requires an hour or two and the right ingredients, Zargo could potentially perform any number of astonishing feats, mainly to do with either chemistry or ancient magi-tech.
Master of Illusion
As fey beings, gnomes have the natural ability to step through the Fey Realm, and back into our world, at will. This allows them to teleport, as it were, although it is not by any means instantaneous, and can be quite tiring. Furthermore, Gnomes can make themselves almost invisible if they wish to do so, which has allowed them to live so close to humans even in modern society without being discovered.
Items: An alchemy kit, goggles, and a variety of thick old tomes.
History: Zargo was an enterprising student of the Gnome College of Magic and Alchemy, aiming to become Grandmaster. However, the school violently disagreed with many of Zargo's views on the treatment of ancient magitech, specifically the works of the Aetherians. Whereas the school wished to keep the secrets locked away, fearing a repeat of the cataclysm so long ago, Zargo believes that age has wisened us. He would reinvent Aetherian technology, rebuilding the pinnacle of magical and technological knowledge that they once represented, damn the risks. Unfortunately for him, this got him kicked from the College.
After being rudely dismissed, Zargo took it upon himself to unlock the secrets of the Aetherians, He scrounged up basic materials, creating potions and selling them to the public, entertaining both magical clientele, and humans that wished to dabble in the world of magic. He moved often, living off stale bread and water, before he could finally fund an expedition to the Aetherian ruins, with an escort to guard him from the Demons that still roamed there, or the occasional remains of a magical barrier. While many of his finds were interesting, Zargo's greatest succes was finding a nearly undamaged Titan, which obviously fell out of use during the Battle of the Golden Bridge, one of the first skirmishes between Demons and Aetherians.
Having succeeded at getting the rough machine working, Zargo decided to return. However, he had lost five men on his previous trip, and there are only so many souls willing to risk their lives in the Aetherian ruins. Furthermore, taking along the Titan battle golem would attract the attention of every demon in the area. He'd be absolutely swarmed beyond all hope of survival. Thus, Zargo was forced to put his expeditioning on hold. However, he had made a start. He'd made good finds, and he'd managed to interest a human company in the properties of magic, which was how he was recieving funding for his works. As humans, they would pay thousands for a simple Persuasion potion, or a potion of Invisibility.
Now, Zargo seeks out other adventurers brave enough to dare the ruins, or other traces of battles that have been lost in history. His more recent findings have led him to believe that an Aetherian outpost could have stood at this very point, which is the reason for him moving in together with Titan. He bought a house, happily convenienced by the fact that the residents were all magical beings, removing the need for disguise.
Crush/Relationship: None. He's too obsessed with his work for a lasting relationship.
Friends/Family: His family died of old age, mostly. Zargo's brother still lives, out there somewhere, but they had a falling out.
Other: Absolutely despises country music.
As eldest member, I declare the Insanity Club holds a daily drinking game.
As eldest member, I declare the Insanity Club holds a daily drinking game.
KatherinWinter said
Yea this is one of my slowest. I have to keep retreading the plot and character I created.
Hopefully it'll pick up some speed soon.
Wow, this moves really slow. I'm used to rps with a 1-post-per-hour rate.....
FoxFireOfDawn said
Tell meeeee~ ;_;
Nevar. Now, silence! I have a CS to make!
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