Doomsday has been edited into a less powerful variant, so as that I might be allowed to play him.
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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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Several people seem to be convinced that vampires popped up suddenly, which was not the intent. The existence of vampires has been common knowledge for about 1300-1500 years, depending on where you live. Only in the last 50-100 years has there been a clear understanding of the cause of vampirism, however, and has there been any real research into the different Strains.
@Irisity
Your char seems not to be very combat oriented. You specifically mentioned they are less strong and fast than other vampires, and their background indicates that they wouldn't have any real skill with ranged or melee weapons, or training in hand-to-hand combat. If you wish for your character to be able to function in combat, you could rectify it by having her be a gun hobbyist, or having taken self defence classes in life, or give her a mutation that increases her combat capability (such as claws, poison breath, I dunno.)
Also, you placed Night Vision under skills? Wouldn't really consider that a skill (more of an ability), but whatever.
@Remipa Awesome
Normally, Stage Two Vampires have no intelligence or personality. They're nothing more than animals. However, for this purpose I created the idea of mutagenic genes. As such, we could simply state that Fergus has a mutation that kicked in when he entered the Second Stage, granting him the ability to retain some semblance to reason. I further like the idea that he might be able to control other Second Stage Vampires, which usually act like ferral uncontrollable hunters. It would explain how he got a bunch of other vamps to follow him, and give him a more important role as a villain.
@Irisity
Your char seems not to be very combat oriented. You specifically mentioned they are less strong and fast than other vampires, and their background indicates that they wouldn't have any real skill with ranged or melee weapons, or training in hand-to-hand combat. If you wish for your character to be able to function in combat, you could rectify it by having her be a gun hobbyist, or having taken self defence classes in life, or give her a mutation that increases her combat capability (such as claws, poison breath, I dunno.)
Also, you placed Night Vision under skills? Wouldn't really consider that a skill (more of an ability), but whatever.
@Remipa Awesome
Normally, Stage Two Vampires have no intelligence or personality. They're nothing more than animals. However, for this purpose I created the idea of mutagenic genes. As such, we could simply state that Fergus has a mutation that kicked in when he entered the Second Stage, granting him the ability to retain some semblance to reason. I further like the idea that he might be able to control other Second Stage Vampires, which usually act like ferral uncontrollable hunters. It would explain how he got a bunch of other vamps to follow him, and give him a more important role as a villain.
@Cuccoruler
This universe has swords made of laser.
They give not a single shit about the laws of physics.
This universe has swords made of laser.
They give not a single shit about the laws of physics.
Ima go rewrite the Doomsday CS to turn him into a weaker version of himself, call it a Doomsday clone. That way I might get to actually play him before Christmas.
@Snarfulblast
The tactical squad of Dark Angels approached, seven men led by a single Brother-Captain. The Captain addressed him, even as the others guarded the area, ready to shoot anything that might jump out at them. "Get on the ground." The Captain spoke little, but with few words he conveyed a lot. For example, with his gun he conveyed that not getting on the ground right now was a bad idea. And with his gaze he conveyed that he had already spotted the Murloc.
The tactical squad of Dark Angels approached, seven men led by a single Brother-Captain. The Captain addressed him, even as the others guarded the area, ready to shoot anything that might jump out at them. "Get on the ground." The Captain spoke little, but with few words he conveyed a lot. For example, with his gun he conveyed that not getting on the ground right now was a bad idea. And with his gaze he conveyed that he had already spotted the Murloc.
@supertinyking@ShadowVentus
Valentus hesitated, as he realized another psychic presence was nearby. This force seemed to be decreasing the power of Chaos, but in order to be able to function within the Warp Storm, this psyker would need to be highly trained. Even Imperial Psykers were usually annihilated by the force of the Warp Storm, blowing themselves to bits. Either that, or this individual would have to be a powerful servant of Chaos, most likely of Tzeench, masquerading as assistance. He remained suspicious, but he would not intervene with the psychic link until it turned out to be an issue. He was not averse to outside assistance, especially now.
"Move out! Guard your minds and bodies, assume everything that moves and isn't your comrades wants to kill you. Shoot on sight." Marching out of the building, Valentus emerged into what appeared to be a crowded city street. Except the crowds were mutants, and the city seemed to be on fire. So it was tuesday again. "Cleanse this world for the Emperor! Fight for your lives, for those that don't make it to the bunker will be dead before the day is done!" Valentus opened fire with his Storm Bolter, the double barreled weapon tearing through the enemy like they were made of tissue paper.Those few abominations that made their way into melee he simply punched to death, not deigning to use the power of the Daemonhammer against them. His flanks were meanwhile covered by the Dominion Soldiers, who were finally able to use their weapons against something that would give a shit.
However, even as Valentus made his way through the city, he felt another presence meddling with the mind of his former ally. Forming a psionic link, and granting power. It was intrusive, and the fact that such a thing had been allowed to happen was heresy by itself. Had he not been balls-deep in heresy right now, he would have hunted down the origin of this meddlesome presence, as it was he simply destroyed it's influence on his vulnerable friend's mind. "An open mind is as a fortress, with it's gates unbarred and unguarded. In the warp storm, trust nothing, not even your own thoughts. The forces of Chaos are devious in their subtelty." He could sense more-less where this being was, that chose to mess with the group. He decided to send a fairly simply message, as the being would find themselves being suddenly telekinetically bitch-slapped.
Of course, the entire effort was most likely pointless. The last time a Warp Storm of this severity had ravaged the universe, it had lasted almost a hundred years. This entire planet, and everything on it, would be cleansed of all pure life long before the Warp Storm abated, and there was nothing Valentus could do about it. The Forces of Chaos would soon arrive, his fallen brethren fighting alongside the Daemonic abominations. But he was a warrior of faith, a soldier in the infinite armies of the God Emperor. He would lead those around him to victory, no matter how unlikely, and die only atop the corpses of his enemies.
Little did he know that he was heading towards the very same bunker that Rex was currently assaulting.
Valentus hesitated, as he realized another psychic presence was nearby. This force seemed to be decreasing the power of Chaos, but in order to be able to function within the Warp Storm, this psyker would need to be highly trained. Even Imperial Psykers were usually annihilated by the force of the Warp Storm, blowing themselves to bits. Either that, or this individual would have to be a powerful servant of Chaos, most likely of Tzeench, masquerading as assistance. He remained suspicious, but he would not intervene with the psychic link until it turned out to be an issue. He was not averse to outside assistance, especially now.
"Move out! Guard your minds and bodies, assume everything that moves and isn't your comrades wants to kill you. Shoot on sight." Marching out of the building, Valentus emerged into what appeared to be a crowded city street. Except the crowds were mutants, and the city seemed to be on fire. So it was tuesday again. "Cleanse this world for the Emperor! Fight for your lives, for those that don't make it to the bunker will be dead before the day is done!" Valentus opened fire with his Storm Bolter, the double barreled weapon tearing through the enemy like they were made of tissue paper.Those few abominations that made their way into melee he simply punched to death, not deigning to use the power of the Daemonhammer against them. His flanks were meanwhile covered by the Dominion Soldiers, who were finally able to use their weapons against something that would give a shit.
However, even as Valentus made his way through the city, he felt another presence meddling with the mind of his former ally. Forming a psionic link, and granting power. It was intrusive, and the fact that such a thing had been allowed to happen was heresy by itself. Had he not been balls-deep in heresy right now, he would have hunted down the origin of this meddlesome presence, as it was he simply destroyed it's influence on his vulnerable friend's mind. "An open mind is as a fortress, with it's gates unbarred and unguarded. In the warp storm, trust nothing, not even your own thoughts. The forces of Chaos are devious in their subtelty." He could sense more-less where this being was, that chose to mess with the group. He decided to send a fairly simply message, as the being would find themselves being suddenly telekinetically bitch-slapped.
Of course, the entire effort was most likely pointless. The last time a Warp Storm of this severity had ravaged the universe, it had lasted almost a hundred years. This entire planet, and everything on it, would be cleansed of all pure life long before the Warp Storm abated, and there was nothing Valentus could do about it. The Forces of Chaos would soon arrive, his fallen brethren fighting alongside the Daemonic abominations. But he was a warrior of faith, a soldier in the infinite armies of the God Emperor. He would lead those around him to victory, no matter how unlikely, and die only atop the corpses of his enemies.
Little did he know that he was heading towards the very same bunker that Rex was currently assaulting.
@Remipa Awesome
Timeline is reset. Whilse I'm planning on introducing Gabriel, there's an age cap of 2000 years. Furthermore, most vamps can't get any older than 500. Probably going to set up the biologically dead vamps, who are truly functionally immortal. And Ghouls.
Timeline is reset. Whilse I'm planning on introducing Gabriel, there's an age cap of 2000 years. Furthermore, most vamps can't get any older than 500. Probably going to set up the biologically dead vamps, who are truly functionally immortal. And Ghouls.
@Punished Homura
So where is it?
Also, I have Doomsday, one of the biggest antagonists in the history of ever. But you won't let me play him )=
So where is it?
Also, I have Doomsday, one of the biggest antagonists in the history of ever. But you won't let me play him )=
@Wraithblade6
Isn't he immune to psionic powers? So while he should be able to feel them 'bonking at the gates', so to speak, I don't think the psionic effects of the Warp Storm would do anything to him.
It's really windy, though, and most of the population is turning into horrifying, mutated monstrosities. Oh, and the bolts of lightning can pull things through dimensions, as well as having random psionic effects such as summoning Daemon or exploding shit.
Isn't he immune to psionic powers? So while he should be able to feel them 'bonking at the gates', so to speak, I don't think the psionic effects of the Warp Storm would do anything to him.
It's really windy, though, and most of the population is turning into horrifying, mutated monstrosities. Oh, and the bolts of lightning can pull things through dimensions, as well as having random psionic effects such as summoning Daemon or exploding shit.
Made a first draft for the intro post, which can be found here:
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