Yep, for all intents and purposes, he's just a guy with magic. Well. As far as we know, anyway. Also, typo has been fixed; thanks for the catch.

Allright, I should probably start drumming up some basic kit lists for you guys. if Aragorn gets his CS up soon I'll start the IC.

Ok, that's cool :) Can't wait

I'm joining this. Just let me get up a CS.

Name; Bob
Age; 3.786
Gender; Male most of the time, when he feels like it.
Race; Chaos Aspect.
Breif race description; In a certain dimensions, emotions and thoughts combined, forming together. This is a world of dreams, where reality is unstable, Here, nightmares walk alongside erotic fantasies and ordered worlds built from half-remembered glimpses. In this dimension lives a race of beings who feed upon the emotions of the dreamers, building their domains from thoughts, memories and dreams. Some of these beings are like gods, with their own galaxy-sized domains, while others are tiny bottom feeders, feeding on background emotional energy. Sometimes, such a being leaves this unstable world, and is capable of becoming sufficiently real to enter our reality. These are the Chaos Aspects, beings of emotion. They can be nightmarish, hellish beasts that feed on fear and suffering, charmers and casanova's, devouring love and adoration, or any number of other tropes.
History; Bob is a fickle creature. He soon grew bored of his own realm, choosing to meat the dreamers in person. He did what is forbidden, and risked his life by entering the dimensional gate. Luckily, he solidified correctly, and ended up in a little medieval world of shape-shifting cat people. He became a God of Insanity and Creativity, or at least was worshipped as such, and Bob enjoyed this, spending a good 2.000 years around the planet, as it grew and matured. Eventually, the race was nearly wiped out, and on the nearly abandoned world, Bob once more grew bored. Thus, he left. Eventually, he was drafted for Excalibur, which wanted someone with his powers, and he decided to join. It looked like FUN!
Personality; Bob is fickle. He's a charmer and a killer, who would as soon put on a show for you as torture your children. He can be quite fearsome, but he does it all with a smile, taking great joy in everything he does. He greatly enjoys dance and music, and spreads them around as much as possible. To him, life is a game, and everything is simply there for his personal amusement. He thus has no problem performing horrifying atrocities if he feels like it.
Powers; Bob can destabilize reality, and make his own changes. He can make things appear, change the location of things, change his appearance, slow down movement, or create powerful beams of energy. He's nearly impossible to kill with conventional weaponry, and he can drain the emotional power of others. Furthermore, he can take control of dreams, and thus take over someone's mind.
Appearance;
His suit
his top hat

Note - Bob can change his appearance at any time, at will, Gender, species, and biology are all meaningless to him.
"the answer is 42" - deep thought.

Missed something from the op post, also not to sure on the controlling peoples minds, also, you need to balance it out it seems as if he is capable of fighting the whole of Excalibur on his own. but yeah, we're good.

I'll probably use my character from the War of the Scales RP I'm GMing atm. :)

Name: Jacob Lightwood
Age: 20
Power: Divine/Spatial Magic, superhuman reflexes, hearing, eyesight.
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Race: Elf/Angel hybrid
Brief description of the elven race: Mostly human looking except for their tapered ears, they are known for their prowess in magic and superhuman reflexes, especially in nature. Nature loving, they find things like pollution revolting.
Bio: A long time member of the ISF, his prowess in the field is well known within the force and it was only a matter of time before he was brought into Team Excalibur. Son of an Arch Angel and elven royalty, he grew up in an entirely different dimension. However, he was first introduced into the evils of war at the age of 14, when his country was attacked by demons.
Personality: Largely easy-going and relaxed, he tries to get along with his fellow team mates to the best of his abilities. He does have a rebellious streak, and is willing to ignore orders if he feels the need to.
Equipment: A pure white blade named Maellartarchen which allows for easier channeling of his magic.

missing powers Aragorn.
Probably goneing to draw up a few basic kit lists.

eddieddi said
Missed something from the op post, also not to sure on the controlling peoples minds, also, you need to balance it out it seems as if he is capable of fighting the whole of Excalibur on his own. but yeah, we're good.

I read that entire argument, made fun of it, and still, somehow, I manage to forget posting that in my CS. *facepalm*

Ahem.
"In this rp there is no such thing as OP."
- Eddieddi,2013.
However, that aside, the balancing point is that he doesn't really care. If he finds it amusing to watch the ISF burn, then he will. Quite honestly, I'm planning on having Bob be quite a hindrance to the team unless they can persuade him to help.

eddieddi said
missing powers Aragorn.Probably goneing to draw up a few basic kit lists.

Kit lists? Also, based on the time you were up before, isn't it, like, midnight for you right now?

Kit lists, like a basic set of gear (flack armour, basic rifles ect)
OP yes, God-mod, No. there's a difference.
and no its quarter past three now.

eddieddi said
missing powers Aragorn.Probably goneing to draw up a few basic kit lists.

Powers is near the top of my CS.

Does it need more detail?

I like how our group is made up almost entirely of rebellious people. After they give us our first orders, we'll just leave and make our own group to spite them.

Lel. When I first ran this RP, it was just a(pardon the language)clusterfuck. Hopefully it goes better this time.

I want IC. :)

I'll get the IC up soon, I'm going to draw up a CS for our C.O. and then we shall IC

Yay! IC!

Name; "Call me Sir or Commander or I'll take that shiny Excalibur badge of yours and shove it up your-" well you get the idea.
Age; Ageless
Gender; Male
Race; Unknown
Breif race description; He looks human. but is most definatly not
History; One of the founding members of the ISF a expert in both close and ranged combat, though few have ever seen him action no one doubts his prowess. No one asks him meany questions.
Personality; Brash, proud, loud, but underneath he does care.
Powers; He's Seemingly Imortal, (Shiro's stopped his heart in the past and he kept on fighting, he's also taken a tank shell to the beard and shook it off), Strong enough to crush steal in his hands, faster than most advanced transport methods. He also appears to be immune to almost any ability that affects his mind/sanity or personality, though that might just be because he tends to slap people that play mind games.
Appearance; Huge, he's about 8ft tall, built like a tank, and all of it is muscle, his hair is white and he wears a eye-patch. he wears a military uniform with some dislike and prefers to wear just basic combat gear.

Weapons; Those who have seen him fight claim he uses nothing more than a spear but he also carries a odd looking gun that he calls the 'D-gun' once agian, no one has seen it used but everyone fears this weapon.

This is the Commanding Officer. He won't be coming in to combat with the Team. just keeping us in line.