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HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

supertinyking said
As soon as the drones bombared the ship, they found no one. Then, the Clone emperor's voice can be heard."Checkmate." The clone emperor says. The other ship barrels towards Babylon, as if thrown. "What the?!" The clone emperor's hologram yells, and a single figure appears before Babylon....a figure, in a dark hooded robe."Two birds, one stone...." Darkside chuckles, glad such a plan had worked.

(Is Darkside floating out in space in front of the ship?)

Eclipse is suddenly beside Matthew. "You again?" He says to Darkside.

Blood Compact: Magnus's Reign

akje said
Cool, now for your other characters :P

This. ^

Because, I'm heading towards Rhyss and Oni in my next post. Surprise, Akje.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

Eclipse watched through pale blue eyes as this self-made god worked his will. Whatever happened to the assassin beside him, he did not know, but he could sense his pain and sorrow. Negative emotions abounded here. It was up to Eclipse to be the light in the dark. He spoke words that probably only he himself could hear, a tear of truth in a sea of blind passion. "So much effort, so much knowledge and power spent to protect others from suffering. Noble motivation gives birth to greatness. Yet, you only manage to kill your allies, becoming the monster that you once despised. I will show you where you went wrong. I will teach you if it takes my life to do so." Now, he just had to wait and continue to protect Matthew. The clone emperor would unfortunately lose control of his world, eventually, but Matthew and his empire would never be out of danger. War would always arise, either a planet would secretly gather enough forces to have a revolt, or some alien agency would invade and start taking over Matthew's defenseless worlds, just as he had done. Matthew, the god-emperor, would succumb to the futility of it all in time, and Eclipse would be there, waiting.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

thewizardguy said
"Hell? I've had worse." With a simple sequence of button presses, the portal matrix swung into full drive, as suddenly, a storm of meteors rained down upon the surface of the Clone World below. Hundreds of Battle Drones rained down from above, in large metallic pods. They unfolded, revealing their weaponry, as military institutions on the planet's surface are systematically destroyed. Weapon's caches, already discovered by the powerful scans of Babylon, were taken over instantly, as the drones appeared within the vaults and defensive systems. Anti-air turrets fell within seconds as, without a single civilian being harmed, the planet's combat capabilities and government was neutered, and any military unit that responded against the invaders with hostility was systematically slaughtered. There was no war, no prolonged firefight. No march of an army over the planet's surface. Teleportation technology, combined with the proper application and division of force, allowed these worlds to be instantly wiped out. If the planet's local resistance were to battle the drones, without access to their heavy weaponry or military bases, they would be helpless and slaughtered en mass. There was no enemy fleet within range, however, Mathew had no doubt 'hell' would come in the form of a massive enemy defensive force.However, before he could prepare for the appearance of any significant enemy force, he had to protect his own life. The best way of neutralizing any army was to remove it's leader, and the energy signatures he had detected indicated that his opponent planned to do just that. While he trusted his ship's weaponry systems to protect himself from any outside force, he wasn't nearly as capable in person, and he would have to make every effort to ensure that he was not killed in the following conflict. As such, after the deployment of his troops, he used the Portal Matrix to create a quantum nullification field around both Eclipse and the stranger. This effectively shut off his forces on the ground, who would only be able to rely on their personal Matrices, but it would prevent either of the above from leaving Babylon through method of teleportation. "If I die, am captured, or am mind-controlled, this ship will self destruct. It will generate a quantum field to generate a point of great mass, multiplying the total mass of the ship over a thousandfold, creating a powerful black hole. You are stuck here, and thus, if you wish for yourself to live, you will protect my life until I allow you to continue on your own way. If you disagree to do this, be aware that if you destroy the portal Matrix, which is keeping you here, that will trigger the self destruct. If I detect you leaving the ship's parameters, or anywhere near any of the exits, the ship will self destruct. For now, you will protect me." Having thus effectively put the Angel and the Assassin into service, both of the Guardian Drones returned to Mathew's side instantly.

Eclipse doesn't attempt to leave or fight or mind-control or anything. He remains in place, keeping an eye on Michael.

Horror in Paradise

Okie dokie. I was jsut reading up and I see Gavril already introduced a vampire character. Oh well. Enjoy.

Horror in Paradise

Mithias Aldaric Varomere


"Do not lose hope, for I am still here."

Nickname: None.

Age: 598
Looks: 27

Gender: M

Species: Vampire.

Unaffiliated with any coven. Mithias is an outsider of unknown parentage, a bastard vampire.

Appearance: The most noticeable aspect of Mithias' appearance isn't his strikingly gold eyes or his unnaturally alabaster skin, it's his exceptionally long, shining, straight, black hair. You don't know if he has any tattoos, because you haven't beaten him enough to tear his bloody clothing from his corpse. However, you can't see any piercings so far, and who knows what else those two swords he's holding are protecting. His fangs are small, but his nails are fairly strong and sharp. What was his power again? Oh yes, determination.

Personality: Mithias is hard to get to know. He's quiet most of the time, yet it seems he revels in nature, pausing to take an unnecessarily deep breath of forest air or to watch light puncture clouds in dancing rays. He must have been made from a very disciplined and patient human. It is curious who he may have been. He is never cruel. He kills, but is swift about it, seemingly never feeling regret in anything he does. A person like that should be at peace... but he isn't. The poor chap struggles with purposelessness, self doubt, ever fighting to strike a balance between forces he shouldn't need to meddle with. He seems to be after some crazy notion of redemption, wrestling with time, destiny, and the meaning of it all. Mithias is a servant without a master.

History: Mithias was born sometime near the end of the 13th century in eastern Europe. If I cared, I would probably place him in present day Germany, but the exact country stopped mattering centuries ago. It was the time of the Templars and the crusades, and just before their fall. He couldn't claim to be completely unaffiliated with the order of knights, no one could at the time, but his family did have an alternative primary investment. They hunted the undead and unholy apostates, demons, and the like that plagued the dark and the unseen corners of their world. The things the Templars should have been concerned about but were too busy acquiring the riches of the east and the "holy lands." It was in this endeavor that Mithias came to be a product of his quarry, a god among vampires, yet not the devil himself. Laughable how the poor boy had no idea.
Egregiously tortured by the change, Mithias found a myriad of suicides futile, much to his dismay. After an age, he pulled himself together and vowed vengeance against the vile beast that turned him and destroyed at its leisure. Encounters with his maker have been few and far between. Mithias was compelled to develop a mental barrier against his sire, which has served him well against other foes. His mind is impossible to influence or read against his will. Pathetic in his hunting, Mithias devotes himself to lesser causes until such time as destiny will grant his wish for revenge.
Focused on staying alive long enough to achieve his ultimate goal, Mithias has chosen his targets carefully and vanquished them with caution. He strives to defend humans by taking out what enemies he can, but he is often forced to work alone or even against those he's trying to assist. Modern human hunters will not accept him, for obvious reasons, but his name is known among their inner circles, at least in European countries. He's come to the new world to continue his search.

Equipment: Two bastard swords, a whip, daggers, hat,

Abilities/Disadvantages: Mithias clearly doesn't appear human, and one look at his eyes confirms it. He has trouble, consequently, blending in with humans during the day. He also is the only guy around with no facial hair. Daylight also mildly hampers his vision and slows him down ever so slightly. Holy water and artifacts do burn him. He can be killed if his heart is destroyed, ie punctured/impaled/etc., if he's burned to ashes, or if decapitated. Sunlight won't do it. Drowning won't do it. ... and I'm not even sure dunking him in holy water would do it, but it would probably make him quite vulnerable. He heals almost instantly, moves faster than the eye can perceive, and has incredible strength, impeccable aim, reflexes, etc. as per vampires. He does have to drink periodically and his power or energy does have its limits. He has no "magic" and can't influence another's mind. He is very resistant to mind control, etc. himself.

[High-Casual]Bitten: The Rivalry.

Mithias Aldaric Varomere


"Do not lose hope, for I am still here."

Nickname: None.

Age: 716
Looks: 27

Gender: M

Sexuality: Mostly asexual and withdrawn from the world of love.

Species: Vampire.

Role: Unaffiliated with any coven. Mithias is an outsider of unknown parentage, a bastard vampire.

Appearance: The most noticeable aspect of Mithias' appearance isn't his strikingly gold eyes or his unnaturally alabaster skin, it's his exceptionally long, shining, straight, black hair. You don't know if he has any tattoos, because you haven't beaten him enough to tear his bloody clothing from his corpse. However, you can't see any piercings so far, and who knows what else those two swords he's holding are protecting. His fangs are small, but his nails are fairly strong and sharp. What was his power again? Oh yes, determination.

Personality: Mithias is hard to get to know. He's quiet most of the time, yet it seems he revels in nature, pausing to take an unnecessarily deep breath of forest air or to watch light puncture clouds in dancing rays. He must have been made from a very disciplined and patient human. It is curious who he may have been. He is never cruel. He kills, but is swift about it, seemingly never feeling regret in anything he does. A person like that should be at peace... but he isn't. The poor chap struggles with purposelessness, self doubt, ever fighting to strike a balance between forces he shouldn't need to meddle with. He seems to be after some crazy notion of redemption, wrestling with time, destiny, and the meaning of it all. Mithias is a servant without a master.

History: Mithias was born sometime near the end of the 13th century in eastern Europe. If I cared, I would probably place him in present day Germany, but the exact country stopped mattering centuries ago. It was the time of the Templars and the crusades, and just before their fall. He couldn't claim to be completely unaffiliated with the order of knights, no one could at the time, but his family did have an alternative primary investment. They hunted the undead and unholy apostates, demons, and the like that plagued the dark and the unseen corners of their world. The things the Templars should have been concerned about but were too busy acquiring the riches of the east and the "holy lands." It was in this endeavor that Mithias came to be a product of his quarry, a god among vampires, yet not the devil himself. Laughable how the poor boy had no idea.
Egregiously tortured by the change, Mithias found a myriad of suicides futile, much to his dismay. After an age, he pulled himself together and vowed vengeance against the vile beast that turned him and destroyed at its leisure. Encounters with his maker have been few and far between. Mithias was compelled to develop a mental barrier against his sire, which has served him well against other foes. His mind is impossible to influence or read against his will. Pathetic in his hunting, Mithias devotes himself to lesser causes until such time as destiny will grant his wish for revenge.
Focused on staying alive long enough to achieve his ultimate goal, Mithias has chosen his targets carefully and vanquished them with caution. He strives to defend humans by taking out what enemies he can, but he is often forced to work alone. Modern human hunters will not accept him, for obvious reasons, but his name is known among their inner circles.

Other: Mithias tends to defend humanity. He feeds off the wicked if at all possible and will also drink from his immortal enemies. That's probably a sin most covens.

Blood Compact: Magnus's Reign

Spoke to Wiz. His keyboard is broken, and his spacebar doesn't work. He can't type. He says he's getting a new keyboard soon, so I am sure he intends on coming back.

Blood Compact: Magnus's Reign

Plans? Omg. Not you too. Lol.

Blood Compact: Magnus's Reign

There's also rhyss who is in battle 47-odd k meters away. Er whatever.