Wraithblade6

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@makarov
Welcome to the thread! Very nice character. I pm'd you some questions about your CS, but I suppose I will just copy/pates here for others to also see the conversation, in case anyone has any other questions.

Technopathy: Is it like a mechanical insight? He can't actually see inside machines, but maybe his mind can follow the course of electricity through it or something, eh? It might be kind of like seeing how the energy flows inside it. what if it's a super small microchip or nanotechnology? I am not sure if he could sense such detail, or can he? I don't believe he should be able to repair equipment with his mind but maybe he would intuitively know how to use it? can he telepathically control robots? can he build what he has seen if he gets to a lab or something later? Is that what you are thinking?

Tell me about the prometheus katana. what can he do with it? what can it cut through? how string is it? is it susceptible to heat/cold/electric/force shock?

as far as this satellite virus thingy he has... I can't for story purposes allow him to be able to shutdown the world wide web, but I can all him to hack some very powerful computers, just not the whole world at once. But feel free to make use of satellites.

Heavens Fall

I'm glad you like her. i thought it would be fun to have a different social dynamic.

Heavens Fall

Sources of Inspiration: Chakan the forever man
Name: How the hero introduces him/herself. She doesn't.
Full (real) Name: Chakan, last name lost to time.
Age: unknown, visual age difficult to determine due to mostly being a skeleton.
Appearance:



Personality: Quiet and pissed off. Pessimistic. Cold hearted.
Alignment: Neutral, connected to Darko.
Morality: Has no morals.
Likes: Victory, and does kind of like killing things.
Dislikes: Anything that cuts her pride, such as insulting her fighting skill or intelligence. being reminded of her mistakes.

Secrets: Chakan is a champion of the god of death and fear, as in she serves his will and is blessed by him. Their relationship however is far from typical, since Chakan invariably hates her master. Why is because of Chakan's past and how she came to be Darko's champion.

Long ago, in a land far away, a warrior princess rose up amongst the humans. She was very strong and superbly skilled, but also arrogant and prideful. The humans were in general corrupt. One day Chakan decided that her skills were the best in the world and she called a challenge against Death himself to try to defeat her. Darko heard this call, and decided to appear to punish the selfish, petty mortal. He accepted her challenge on the grounds that she would become immortal if she won and he would take her soul as his own if she lost. They fought, and somehow, or perhaps it was intentional, Chakan won her immortality.

Time went by, and then a lot of time went by and Chakan no longer wanted to continue living. She tried to die and found she could not. She came to Darko and demanded that he lift his curse, but he laughed at her and said he would not. He told her to put her skills to good use, that if she wanted to die so badly, then she would have to satisfy his will. He would be appeased and grant her death only when all evil in the world had been destroyed. Chakan was infuriated but without recourse. She has endured countless humiliating deaths and resurrections in pursuit of Darko's will.

Companion (Optional): none yet.
Outfit: Random armor and random weapons.
Other:

Blood Compact (Open!)

You missed Kami showing up at the kp soldier base the next morning.

Blood Compact (Open!)

Mithias blinked as Hale swiftly dropped the bullet and cursed a storm that would make babies cry for miles around. He looked from the ringing ounce of metal to Hale's smoking hand. "It's silver? Oh no. Where is Bedivere?" Mithias didn't even wait as he headed to Mo's room.

The door swiftly opened as Mithias entered rudely, without a knock. "Lady Mo?" He looked from her to Magnus, then to the human in a box. Bedivere wasn't there. Mithias' black brow furrowed in discontent. He was going to have to go back out there.

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Remipa, Kurai, and DiZL, you guys could react to Kami's appearance the next morning if you want. I think Kurai already started to. I'm gonna play out a bit of the end of the night-into-day scene with the vampires. Hopefully Silent will come back and participate.

Hank SO has to meet Rhyss.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

I love making you struggle.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

I want my Bob-Alucard post.

HCL 2: Twisted tinkers' triumph

@thewizardguy
Torn between two souls, the vampires' body didn't know who to obey. It shook and tensed with paralysis and indecision, one arm grabbing the other as claws reached for its own throat. Both minds could see through the eyes, and they saw that Bob was still there and was charging an intense ball of the blackest terror at them. A bolt of fear, quickly followed by anger, shot though the vampires shared heart. Wings shot out from the vampire's back but were quickly grabbed and entwined by blood tendrils that followed them immediately afterward. Alucard tried to form another icewall and it melted. He tried to shoot Bob with his spontaneously generated quantum bullshit, but it missed.

Mithias didn't really have too long to think about whether or not he wanted to die, but he knew if he allowed Alucard to dodge the attack, he might lose control and Bob might not get another shot. He knew whatever Bob was doing was going to take them both out, but it was whateverthefuck at this point. It was like standing in front of a train. All you had to do was hold still, yet it was the hardest thing in the world to do. Instinctively, Mithias called out to the only friend he had for reassurrance, the only person who's simple presence might give him the strength to keep standing there despite the fear, "...Bob!!?"

Mithias screamed, but the sound was muted, like the plug had been pulled on a tv set right before the murder scene. There was a fast suction sound and all was black, weightless, a vacuum. Existance was gone. Not even a memory left.

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As suspected, the robotic hero hadn't been friendly. It called out to Hank, the only SOLDIER agent in the vicinity at the moment, and bid him help stop the evildoers. It wouldn't be necessary, however, as the two 'craven whelps' were already in flight. The vampires knew not to stick around too close to dawn. With a subtle hand, Mithais curved the flames away from his heels. Shots rang out from Eod's revolver.

Moments later, Mithias approached the location of Magnus' bunker. The heat-seeking turrets outside were blind to the cold flesh of the dead, and Mithias passed through. Birds were beginning to chirp in the pre-dawn darkness, and Mithias could feel a warm thinness beginning in the air as the excessively heavy bunker door opened for him.

Smelling of blood, mostly his own, and with various damage to his jacket and armor, Mithias walked down the hall to where Hale and Ashlinn were. "Hale." Mithias hailed and picked a used bullet out of a healing wound in his arm. He casually tossed the slug at the werewolf, not realizing it contained silver. "Where can I find Mo and Magnus?" So far, Mithias thought Bedivere had made it back before him, but he hadn't seen proof of that yet.