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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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Mtntopview said
Unicron let out a yell of rage. The impertinence of this creature! "Continue to oblivion!" The god shouted in rage, the light empires from the planets mouth turned red. The small creatures around him should writhe in pain, before their atoms are one by one deconstructed and pulled into Unicron.The Aerialbots flew towards the city, and spotted some cons. Increasing their altitude, they were hopefully high enough not to be noticed by the cons.


The spectres, being mere ghosts, are unaffected by Unicron's power, playing out a thousand symphonies as the choir sings another round and the brightly smiling Bob dances around the raging planet. He shifts and turns, his movements as Elegant and entrancing as they are impossible, perspectve and space seeming to bend, as if one were to looks at reality through a dented mirror. He twists and turns, his arms elongating and shortening, laughing all the time in his sinister grace. And with each move, Unicron is hit by a wave of odd force, something he's never been capable of feeling before, as Bob claws at his very Soul.
Stein smiles, as he looks around at his surroundings, the fruitful wildlife. So many souls. So many potential victims. Stein steps forward, Mia trailing by his side, following his every move. He had already decided what he would do, and how he would guide these fools to destruction. Hands in the pockets of his labcoat, the smoking man steps through the forest, Mia stuck by his side like a trailing shadow, her green eyes sticking to every surface.
"Can we kill them, daddy? It's been so long since you gave me someone to cut." Mia loved to cut. Oh yes she did. Her mouth watered with the thought of slicing into human flesh once more, the screams of agony ripping through the forest, echoing between the trees. She could feel the souls in the forest, carefree to a fault. She could almost feel the fear and pain that would soon be brought upon them, visited to them by her and her father. No doubt he'd hog all the cute girls, as he usually did, but her generous father always left someone for her to play with.
"No problem, my light-challenged friend." Bob gestures, and with a flash, Mithias finds himself wearing a quite strange getup. A black cloak with a high collar, and an elegant gentleman's suit. And for some reason, you have an odd urge to count things. "Now, you should probably be back on Sesame Street. Soon we're to have visitors of the less friendly type."
Mtntopview said
That is just great


Yep. He's in the dictionary.

Smiles all around, as Bob holds up one hand. Hundreds of doors smash open, as all around Unicron. Crying girls and boys step out, covered in scars and wounds, their souls chained to Bob by chains of suffering. As one they sing out, their voices carefully chosen from the most gifted in the multiverse. Bob bows, ready for his performance, as the music swells up, different to each who would listen, a reflection of the eternal chaos that was Bob. And then, as he looks up, his eyes glow up red, shadows moving over his face as Unicron is suddenly hit by a wave of pure power, the planet itself shaking. "Ladies and Gentleman. Allow me to demonstrate our next act."
As Bob speaks, dancing couples cover Unicron. Laughter and fear, a thousand tragedies, parents forced to watch their children suffer, families reunited. A theatre of lost souls, bound to this world by the will of a cruel God, as Bob's laughter swells up. Life, in all it's glorious faults and horrors, as Bob grows to match Unicron in size, the spectres screaming and crying, laughing and loving, forced into the dance of eternal repetition. Bob holds out his hands, as he feels the power of humanity swell through him, and he moves into position, his hat tipped down over his head. "Shall we dance?"
Mtntopview said
Unicron's just eating random solar systems faaaar from everyone else


Also, amusingly, my tablet recognizes Unicron as a word.
((Sorry for not posting, I've been camping with my family))
Bob observes the mortals chattering, talking amongst themselves. Creed and Ven had added themselves. He had no doubt that the group would soon learn of the many happy and dark characters that moved around in Hell's Coffee Lounge. Demons, angels, monsters and men. And beings who can't quite be classified, such as himself. The site of infinite tragedies, the strangest of relationships, and the greatest of battles. "Welcome, all, to Hell's Coffee Lounge. While the regulars would most likely advise against the Theatre, I suggest we remain here." Bob doesn't move from his seat, but the sheer power in his voice is enough to draw all eyes to him. Bob was known as the God of Dance, the Lord of Insanity, and the Taker of Souls. Few would cross him, even outside the Theatre.
"Allow me to explain to all you curious minds where you are. You see, this is Hell's Coffee Lounge. People of great power, those with important fates, are drawn here from any realm in the Multiverse. That is the gathering of all dimensions, or universes. Here, at the Nexus of Dimensions, is the neutral ground for the rulers of many realms, a place where the great and powerful convene. Welcome, to my humble little bar." Bob stands and bows, as if he were an actor, and this but a play. However, knowing how volatile a crowd of strangers from different worlds can be, Bob has no doubt that soon something shall happen.
Mtntopview said
Unicron responded by increasing his power tenfold. It still was a minor amount of his potential energy, but it did show that he was affected. "Why do you get in my way?" He said, annoyed.


Bob equally increases the blocking power, holding Unicron in place. "Oh, this is just a divine cock-measuring. As you can see, mine is bigger." Bob smiles at his own joke, before pushing Unicron back, moving forward slowly. "You see, I hate arrogance. I hate you, you pathetic ball of steel. A God, as old as your universe, and ancient being by all rights, and yet you've learned nothing but to devour and destroy. Less worthy of power than a squirrel." Bob sighs, knowing the fool before him wouldn't understand. There were very few who did.
What? Not dark enough? I might have to add in Jake.....
As Bob will be limiting himself to the Godlike-place, I decided to make a few chars for interacting with mortal chars. And who better to play with the weaker cast than someone who specializes in killing what cannot be killed?

Name: Franken Stein(/Stine)
Nickname: Godkiller/OH GOD RUN!
Age: Unknown, likely in his thirties at least physically.
Gender: Male. Mostly......
Abilities: Stein has modified his own body, operating on it hundreds of times to create a progressively stronger form. He's abandoned most internal organs, keeping his body alive sheerly through the power of his Soul, and can only be killed by destroying his brain. He is incredibly strong and fast, far beyond human limits, strengthened by the power of his Soul. At max, using Godkiller Resonance, he can move faster than sound.
Stein can control his Soul up to a precise level. He's bound hundreds of souls to his own, and can adapt his Soular Wavelength to react to all of them in what he calls Godkiller Resonance, a draining and brief burst of incredible power. Stein's Soul Wavelength can be used to directly deal damage to another being's soul, the damage being reflected in one's mind and body. He can sense souls, including the personality, powers and sometimes surface thoughts of the bearer, which makes pretty much all forms of stealth useless. Soul Control can be used to bind someone's soul, influence someone's thoughts, and for a few other effects.
By devouring the soul of Asura Kishin, the Old One of Fear, Stein has gained the power of the Insanity Wavelength. Combined with his incredible soular control, he can focus and manipulate this wavelength, using the minds of others as a tool. He can create illusions, instill powerful fear, and disorient even the most steadfast mind, and if he gets his Insanity Spreaders near you, he can devour any sanity you have left, leaving you as a raving psychopath or a broken wreck.
Stein is an evil mastermind, always thinking ten steps ahead of his opponents. He's caught hundreds of beings far more powerful than himself and cut them up, experimenting on their bodies and slicing into them just to hear them scream. He's an expert hacker, science master, and knows a lot about a variety of magics and sciences. Stein turns everything into a game of wits, manipulating and controlling all who would ally themselves with 'good', seeing all other beings as tools, victims, or enemies besides his own beloved family. Furthermore, he is an expert at close combat, having artificially transplanted the memories of many master swordsman from a variety of worlds into his own mind.
Species: Heavily Modiefied Human.
Appearance(s):

From: HCL (originally from Soul Eater)
Other: Stein carries around a variety of items. He has Mr Pointy, a white ghostly scalpel used to cut into souls. Mr Pointy ignores all nonmagical defense, dealing damage directly to the target's essence, and can kill without leaving a single mark on the body when used right. He carries Insanity Spreaders, small objects that contain a special mechanism that amplifies the Insanity Wavelength. They allow Stein to channel his Insanity Wavelength from worlds away, and are arguably one of his most sadistic and horrifying weapons. Stein's second scalpel is Shiva, a black scalpel engraved with runes and blessed with a curse blacker than night. Wounds inflicted by Shiva will not heal unless blessed by a being of pure good. Lastly, Stein carries around an old teleporter, taken from Odin many years ago.

Name: Mia Gorgon
Nickname: N/A
Age: Unknown, probably near 16 or 17
Gender: Female.
Abilities: Mia Gorgon has inherited both her father's soular power, although more limited, and her mother's magic. She can attack with her Soul Wavelength, as well as using Vector Plates and snakes to attack her foes, combining both styles into a terrible combination. However, her last power is undoubtedly her most terrifying one, which is complete control of the Black Blood. Not only can Mia form weapons, guns and blades from her Black Blood, but she can create precise tools and change it to any form she wishes. Unlike Ragnarok, it has no personality, instead being a part of her own body.
Mia, like her father, is incredibly smart, although she shows less of an aptitude for tricks and manipulation. Instead, she's a genius with bio-genetics, mechanics, and a variety of sciences, easily hacking into most machinery. She uses an entire lab, and is even capable of reviving dead tissue with an artificial soul and mind using a technique she inherited from her dearest dad. These are called Assistants.
Species: half-witch
Appearance(s):

From: HCL (originally Soul Eater)
Other: Mia doesn't carry around any weapons due to her Black Blood.

Warning: Stein and Mia are both insane. Bonkers. Batshit. They will cut open your character and devour their insides. These characters have a history of screwing over everyone and everything they meet, and do it all just to hear you scream. Anyone who wants their characters to remain unscathed should STAY AWAY. Even Gods aren't safe from Stein's evil.
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