Hot Rod had trouble hearing clearly, but he heard Light's voice and he was somewhat relieved. When she asked him a question, he tried to remmeber what had happened, but it all was blur to him with vague flashbacks popping in every couple of seconds.
"Polaris...Beam of light....wall....concussion..." that was all he could say, his head felt terrible and he felt some kind liquid run down his face. When he rubbed his hands over the place where the liquid was, he looked at his hand and despite his blurred vision, he saw that it was stained with blood, The liquid was his blood, which was coming out of a wound on his head.
When he heard Sonja ask if they won, Hot Rod was unable to talk, he just gave a pained groan as he tried to stay conscious. This mission was most certainly not his best and he would have some explaining to do to his wife when he got home.
Ocean Warrior followed Vigilance, and soon came upon the hero being strangled by the villain Flasher. He pointed his trident at the criminal and carefully aimed a beam of heat at the villain.
"Taste the wrath of the ocean, scum!" he shouted at Flasher.
St Francis trailed behind Pariah and Morningstar, keeping a look out for eminent danger. Just then, he saw Stalker come at them and then the legion's henchmen also came. St Francis had to quickly make a choice on whether to assist Morningstar or Pariah. He decided that Pariah looked like he needed more help, and St Francis made sure to keep himself covered from bullet fire. He drew from his large wells of Divine Mana to cause large vines to grow rapidly out of his staff, and the plants shot towards the henchmen, seeking to ensnare them in tight bindings. He managed to get two tangled up in the plants, but he was hoping to get the others before more could come to their aid.
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I'm still working on my character, but I added his magic, skills and weapons.
Name: Darryn
Race: Weasel Folk
Race Description: Weasel Folk, are anthropomorphic weasels that are about the same size as regular humans, but are better built for surviving out in the wild. They are a nomadic type of people who prefer the wilderness on outskirts of Estermere, over the big cities that civilazation has to offer. Because of their inhuman strength and aggressive behavior, many humans call Weasel Folk, barbarians. Despite what people may call them, Weasel Folk are very loyal to one another, and have a great sense of honor when it comes to oaths made to their allies. Their society is made up of clans who settle in their own little towns or settlements, the bigger clans most often create fortified villages. In terms of lifespan, Weasel Folk live to about 85 on average.
They look like this
Age: 25
Gender: male
Appearance: He is tall and stands at about 6.2 feet. He weighs about 260 pounds, and has reddish brown fur. His eyes are a bright green, and below his right eye, he has a long scar that runs down his cheek. He is very well developed and has strong muscles as well as claws that he can use to help him climb up surfaces, or attack his enemies.
Clothing/Armor: He wears a dark green cloak, and basic traveling tunic and pants and footwear. He also wears padded leather armor for protection, and while it is not as sturdy as metal armor, it allows him to be fast on his feat.
Weapons:
longbow
two short swords
one seax
twelve throwing knives
Skills/Abilities:
marksmanship: Darryn is an excellent marksmen and is really skilled with his longbow, he has boasted that he one time shot an enemy who was on horseback at about 400 yards. He is also very good at knife throwing.
duel swordsmanship: He is very skilled with wielding his two blades, and will not back down from a sword fight when the time comes.
unarmed combatant: he quite formidable in unarmed combat since it is a style of fighting that his people practice regularly for both war and sport. Darryn has been disciplined to to use his body to take down his foes as quick as possible.
tracker: he is extremely gifted in the art of tracking, and has been able to track all sorts of animals and people for miles and miles.
survivor: because of his background with his clan of Weasel Folk, Darryn is incredibly good at surviving in the wilderness, and he is amazingly knowledgeable when it comes to nature and everything in it.
climber: Darryn is an excellent climber and regularly climbs to the top of extremely tall trees.
Magic:
Wild Mana: this is a common form of magic that his people are gifted with, which allows them to channel their inner mana to grant them great physical capabilities. By channeling his mana, Darryn can use it to enhance his strength and senses to the point where he can muscle through enemies and have a big boost in his sensory abilities. All of this allows him to have a very strong reaction time and agility which can be very useful in combat and dangerous situations. Because of the increase in strength, the mana also allows him to jump to very high places like he is almost gliding on the air.
Inventory:
a leather pouch with 60 pieces of gold.
a water flask.
a back quiver that is made of leather and wolf skin.
Backstory: Darryn's story is not a very one, it filled with both good times and tragedy. He was born to the Weasel Folk clan known as the Valorin, with four other siblings. The Valorin prided themselves as being among the strongest and most honorable clans among their race. Darryn's parents raised their son and his brothers and sisters to be a great warrior in strength as well as honor. From the day he could walk, his clanmates trained him the ways of a warrior as well as a hunter. Darryn found that the bow&arrow and hunting were his favored tool and occupation. And so he focused his most of time and training on archery and knife throwing, as well as tracking. When he nine years old, Darryn discovered that he was gifted with the ability to use the magic of Wild Mana, which was considered a great sign among his people and he began to train the arts of harnessing the magical power.
Not long after he turned fourteen, was when tragedy struck his clan and family. His village was attack by human, Orc and elven raiders. In the midst of battle his father was killed an enemy's arrow right to his heart. Darryn wanted to avenge his father's death, but instead only received a deep cut bellow his left eye and he would have been killed by raiding party's leader, had his mother not taken the killing blow for him. With her last words, she told him to take his siblings and run. He tried as best as he could, but his brothers and sisters were killed by arrows. Only he managed to escape, and his clan was decimated. He didn't know how many survivors there were, all he knew was that he was now without his clan and family, which were considered everything to a Weasel Folk. In his terrible grief, Darryn swore revenge on the bastards who took everything from him and he began to train himself even harder in his skills.
Many years have passed, and now that he is older, Darryn is ready to hunt down the bastards that stole his life from him. As a means to feed himself and keep his weapon supplies well stocked, he works as a ranger and bounty hunter as well as mercenary for gold and silver. But his desire for vengeance burns as fierce as it did the day that his clan and family were destroyed. He is now in Estermere, hoping to either find work, or get a lead on his most desired target, the leader of the raiders who attacked his village. He would kill hundreds of foes to find out the bastards name and location.
Race: Weasel Folk
Race Description: Weasel Folk, are anthropomorphic weasels that are about the same size as regular humans, but are better built for surviving out in the wild. They are a nomadic type of people who prefer the wilderness on outskirts of Estermere, over the big cities that civilazation has to offer. Because of their inhuman strength and aggressive behavior, many humans call Weasel Folk, barbarians. Despite what people may call them, Weasel Folk are very loyal to one another, and have a great sense of honor when it comes to oaths made to their allies. Their society is made up of clans who settle in their own little towns or settlements, the bigger clans most often create fortified villages. In terms of lifespan, Weasel Folk live to about 85 on average.
They look like this
Age: 25
Gender: male
Appearance: He is tall and stands at about 6.2 feet. He weighs about 260 pounds, and has reddish brown fur. His eyes are a bright green, and below his right eye, he has a long scar that runs down his cheek. He is very well developed and has strong muscles as well as claws that he can use to help him climb up surfaces, or attack his enemies.
Clothing/Armor: He wears a dark green cloak, and basic traveling tunic and pants and footwear. He also wears padded leather armor for protection, and while it is not as sturdy as metal armor, it allows him to be fast on his feat.
Weapons:
longbow
two short swords
one seax
twelve throwing knives
Skills/Abilities:
marksmanship: Darryn is an excellent marksmen and is really skilled with his longbow, he has boasted that he one time shot an enemy who was on horseback at about 400 yards. He is also very good at knife throwing.
duel swordsmanship: He is very skilled with wielding his two blades, and will not back down from a sword fight when the time comes.
unarmed combatant: he quite formidable in unarmed combat since it is a style of fighting that his people practice regularly for both war and sport. Darryn has been disciplined to to use his body to take down his foes as quick as possible.
tracker: he is extremely gifted in the art of tracking, and has been able to track all sorts of animals and people for miles and miles.
survivor: because of his background with his clan of Weasel Folk, Darryn is incredibly good at surviving in the wilderness, and he is amazingly knowledgeable when it comes to nature and everything in it.
climber: Darryn is an excellent climber and regularly climbs to the top of extremely tall trees.
Magic:
Wild Mana: this is a common form of magic that his people are gifted with, which allows them to channel their inner mana to grant them great physical capabilities. By channeling his mana, Darryn can use it to enhance his strength and senses to the point where he can muscle through enemies and have a big boost in his sensory abilities. All of this allows him to have a very strong reaction time and agility which can be very useful in combat and dangerous situations. Because of the increase in strength, the mana also allows him to jump to very high places like he is almost gliding on the air.
Inventory:
a leather pouch with 60 pieces of gold.
a water flask.
a back quiver that is made of leather and wolf skin.
Backstory: Darryn's story is not a very one, it filled with both good times and tragedy. He was born to the Weasel Folk clan known as the Valorin, with four other siblings. The Valorin prided themselves as being among the strongest and most honorable clans among their race. Darryn's parents raised their son and his brothers and sisters to be a great warrior in strength as well as honor. From the day he could walk, his clanmates trained him the ways of a warrior as well as a hunter. Darryn found that the bow&arrow and hunting were his favored tool and occupation. And so he focused his most of time and training on archery and knife throwing, as well as tracking. When he nine years old, Darryn discovered that he was gifted with the ability to use the magic of Wild Mana, which was considered a great sign among his people and he began to train the arts of harnessing the magical power.
Not long after he turned fourteen, was when tragedy struck his clan and family. His village was attack by human, Orc and elven raiders. In the midst of battle his father was killed an enemy's arrow right to his heart. Darryn wanted to avenge his father's death, but instead only received a deep cut bellow his left eye and he would have been killed by raiding party's leader, had his mother not taken the killing blow for him. With her last words, she told him to take his siblings and run. He tried as best as he could, but his brothers and sisters were killed by arrows. Only he managed to escape, and his clan was decimated. He didn't know how many survivors there were, all he knew was that he was now without his clan and family, which were considered everything to a Weasel Folk. In his terrible grief, Darryn swore revenge on the bastards who took everything from him and he began to train himself even harder in his skills.
Many years have passed, and now that he is older, Darryn is ready to hunt down the bastards that stole his life from him. As a means to feed himself and keep his weapon supplies well stocked, he works as a ranger and bounty hunter as well as mercenary for gold and silver. But his desire for vengeance burns as fierce as it did the day that his clan and family were destroyed. He is now in Estermere, hoping to either find work, or get a lead on his most desired target, the leader of the raiders who attacked his village. He would kill hundreds of foes to find out the bastards name and location.
R'yak gave a snort when Violet called the dark saiyan her friend, robots were always easy to convince, they're just machines, he thought to himself. Well he wouldn't ever trust the monkey, he was neutral about the regular saiyans and was fine with trusting them, but he would never trust the dark saiyans, not after what they did to his home and family.
"If the Majin is here to help us kill the Dark Saiyans that are coming, then she's an ally of mine" he said to them with his arms crossed.
Djin Ra ignored the Ice-Jin's comments, and focused on the others. He hoped that the situation would become more defused and that the fighting ended so they could get to know more about each other.
"If the Majin is here to help us kill the Dark Saiyans that are coming, then she's an ally of mine" he said to them with his arms crossed.
Djin Ra ignored the Ice-Jin's comments, and focused on the others. He hoped that the situation would become more defused and that the fighting ended so they could get to know more about each other.
BingTheWing said
Again, hang in there. I promise sooner or later it will be up soon.
xxTripwire said
As I told Shard, I wouldn't be opposed to it - provided we get the majority of the canon characters. If we do, I would be alright with one or two OC's. I just want to get the "main" cast as well.
okay
Now that things had calmed down, Djin Ra was less on guard and willing to introduce himself to the others.
"Well now that we are not all fighting, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Djin Ra, and I am a protector of earth" he said to them.
R'yak was still wanting to give the female majin a knuckle sandwich for attack them out of the blue, but when things seemed to quite down, he didn't make another move against the creature. He simply watched the others ask for their names.
Orin was glad that the commotion had been solved without the need to resort to extreme violence and he calmly leaned against his staff, letting his energy drop down to a low level.
"Well now that we are not all fighting, allow me to introduce myself. My name is Djin Ra, and I am a protector of earth" he said to them.
R'yak was still wanting to give the female majin a knuckle sandwich for attack them out of the blue, but when things seemed to quite down, he didn't make another move against the creature. He simply watched the others ask for their names.
Orin was glad that the commotion had been solved without the need to resort to extreme violence and he calmly leaned against his staff, letting his energy drop down to a low level.
I'm still here
I am interested, but I am looking to play as an OC if that's allowed?
I say we just post back and forth with conversation until Wizardgirl comes back. And I don't know what's happened to her, she didn't send me a message.
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