Multiverse Character Deposit

[craptonofgames]

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This here is a place to deposit character sheets for players wishing to participate in the Multiverse! Below is a generic CS template. Using the template isn't required, but your CS must have the following as a minimum requirement. If the question doesn't apply, then it can be answered with either "None" or "N/A."

Character name:
Aliases and/or titles:

Age:
Height:
Weight:
Body type (lean, muscular, heavy, etc.):
(A picture may be included, if you wish)

Powers/Abilities/Equipment:
Any relevant weaknesses:

Personality:
History/Backstory:

[GreatSalmon]

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"All these fancy knights and scary monsters. Pff! What do they got that I ain't got? Nothing, that's what."

Meepo

Gender: Female
Age: 23
Theme Song(s):
Boss - Mario Kart Wii
Mount Vesuvius - DT Remastered
Species: Human
Height: 4'5
Weight: 115 lb
Body Type:[/b} Lean, Scrawny.
[b]Personality

Meepo-er-the Meepos are very, VERY prideful. They are out on a mission to show the world how perfect they are, whether that be with slick pick up lines or shovels. Their annoying, never ending talk could and most likely will, pester the most level-headed of fighters. The five see themselves as very hard workers, and simple survivors in the world. They can be very rowdy at times, and will rarely care for the destruction of the place they're in.

Bio:

Meepo used to be your typical average, animal-eared anime girl, living off of hunted rabbit meat up in the Riftshadow Ruins. It wasn't until the scent of something far more delicious, beaver, rested underneath her nose, that her whole life would change forever. In an excited skip she pushed through the brush towards smell, towards the abandoned palace. And as she ventured through the empty halls and past the dusty shelves, the aroma dropped her off at a bizarre looking courtyard. As Meepo stepped towards the large stone table, some mean old men grabbed her from behind. They forcefully shoved her onto the table, s-strapping her down! They all had, like, these really creepy cloaks on.. and... and then they brought out some large crystal! Then for like... for like EVER, they performed these horribly painful hooloo magic stuff on me! I felt like I was about to DIE! And that ain't even the worst part! T-They took that crystal, and... and split it into five pieces... oh god, don't even get me started on what happened next...

*ahem*

So now Meepo is five, and she sets off on her adventure to find someone way to deal with her clones. Like, they aren't that bad, it's just when she goes out with other guys she wants them to know that it's HER instead of meepo (3). Also, Meepo (5) won't stop eating all the rabbit meat... and don't even get me started one meepo (4)!

Advantages: Well, 5v1 is a pretty good advantage...
Disadvantages/Weakness: If one Meepo faints, all of them do. Same goes for dying.

Weapon(s): Simple, geo-mining shovels.
Abilities:

Earthbind: Tosses a net at the target point, pinning down all enemy units.
Poof!: Drawing mystical energies from the earth, a Meepo can teleport to another Meepo.
Geostrike: Meepo enchants her weapon, making her shovel sharper, as well as slowing the movement speed of the attacked unit with a surrounding aura of gooey melted crystals. Geostrikes from multiple Meepos stack.

[craptonofgames]

Just a few clarifications before acceptance;

GreatSalmon said
A) Simple, geo-mining shovels.
B) Earthbind:Tosses a net at the target point, pinning down all enemy units.
C) Poof!: Drawing mystical energies from the earth, a Meepo can teleport to another Meepo or itself after channeling for 1.5 seconds, dealing damage in both the departure and arrival locations.
D) Geostrike: Meepo enchants his weapon to deal damage per second, as well as slow the movement speed of the attacked unit. Geostrikes from multiple Meepos stack.

A) I'm afraid I'm unaware of what a geo-mining shovel is, so could you please clarify that a bit?
B) How strong is the net's pulling force?
C) How much damage in the departure and arrival zones?
D) How does it deal damage per second and how much does it slow by?

[GreatSalmon]

craptonofgames said
Just a few clarifications before acceptance;A) I'm afraid I'm unaware of what a geo-mining shovel is, so could you please clarify that a bit?B) How strong is the net's pulling force?C) How much damage in the departure and arrival zones?D) How does it deal damage per second and how much does it slow by?

Oh, of course. These are ripped right off the game's descriptions. I'll clarify;

A) They are basic shovels, nothing special about them. They are only called this because they are used to dig up a crystals.
B) I'm going to estimate that the net will hold someone down by 100 lb. However, each Meepo can use it. So if all five of them were to do it one after the other, it would hold them down by 500 lb. Of course this would only work if the person agrees to each net hitting, and these nets can be torn apart easily while in air.
C) Edited to fit the roleplay.
D) Edited to fit the roleplay.

[LuciansMentor]

MESSONIUS

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Aliases and/or titles: "Mars"
Age: 28
Height: 6"5
Weight: 300lbs
Powers/Abilities/Equipment:
Body Type: Bulky, and Huge.

Alien Armor
- Due to being born there Mars’ harsh climate can take a toll on any human or ill equipped robot. Mars was born with armor that he received when he was built. It’s very warm and hot to the touch, it also provides Mars with damage reduction. Bullets will be deflected by the armor, it would take a special kind of bullet to pierce it. The Armor however is susceptible to water, the planet was mostly rock so Water wasn’t really a hazard. As such a design flaw formed and a very big one at that.

Arsenal
- Mars was created by his master with means of all out combat in mind. He has a wide variety of weapons ranging from his two powerful arm cannons, mini missile launchers on his arms to the little grenade launchers on his legs. Most of these launch out bullets and missiles, the only one that doesn’t is the small taser cannon on the back of his head.

Type-R7038XX Buster Cannon
- His most noticeable appendage. The cannon on top of Mars’ head was the crowning jewel of his creation, the cannon itself measures to an outstanding 3 feet long. It takes time to charge up do to Mars having to mentally prepare it. It will Fire at Mars’ command once ready, it’s a very versatile weapon that can launch a variety of things. The signature tank fire by itself has been known to pierce even Mars’ hard mountainous rock. The Cannon overheats though because of Mars’ armor so once it is used it needs 10 minutes (ALA 10 Posts) to cool down.

Photon Missile
- Messonius’ signature weapon. The Missile was developed by his creator in order to assure Mars’ victory over armored targets. The Missile once launched it’s coil will spin around and immediately will home in on the target, when it picks up it speed it spins faster until eventually it starts to rotate. Once the rotation begins the Missile has been associated with it’s target it knows it’s heat signature. Unless if protected by a strong shield this missile can deal some serious hurt if allowed to reach full speed.

Any relevant weaknesses:

Water
- Mars’ was not meant for Marine type combat, his armor is EXTREMELY susceptible to water. If water should make contact with his armor Mars would essentially be left defenseless.

Getting Stuck
- Mars relies on his wheels for mobility, if he should be trapped in muck he would be trapped. It would take him awhile to free himself. He can still fight though.

Personality: Mars is like a soldier, sentient, obedient and free-willed. He has a big heart to those whom he respects, to his enemies he is death and they are the old people at the retirement home waiting for him.

History/Backstory:

Created by the God Sunstar, Messonius was born on the great planet Mars. During his youth he trained in the basic arts of combat, having nothing else to do on the rocky desolate planet. One day he was taken to an unknown place where he met Sunstar for the first time since his birth. Sunstar showed him to a civilization on Mars that was advanced. He ordered Messonius to go and live there, obeying his god Messonius began living among the people of Mars. Seeing him as a formidable fighter a scientist named Damoudo gave Messonius his armor and outfitted him with tons of weaponry. Messonius was taught by the Martian Military, fights meant combat, combat meant war, life meant a new future. At the grand age of 23 it happened so fast, his city: demolished, his people: dead, his future: gone. He was the last member of that race...

4 years passed, and yet Messonius could find no life on Mars other than himself. He began to go into a clinical depression sometimes debating whether to kill himself or not. The one day, Sunstar appeared before him in the form of an Astral Projection. His god said that he had been captured by a Scientist from a planet named Earth. He was imprisoned and demanded that Mars go with a Stardroid named Terra to take revenge on the humans for this humiliation.

He did so, but in the end Earth was saved by a young Robot named... Megaman. He still remembers the fight, the tank was silent everything was still- then the rest was a blur to him.

Mars after surviving the war between humanity and the planets decided to live on Earth with Terra and the other Stardroids, just as his god wanted. He became one of the most valuable assets to the Military on Earth but in time he broke away from that and began tempering himself. Now he sees the dimensions are closing in on themselves, everything is merging. Terra, having sense of pride and justice on this event ordered Mars to go investigate.

Messonius, armed with his rather large arsenal heads into the Void to end this calamity.

(I'm not sure if it's OP I kinda need to work on balancing if it turns out to be OP I'm sorry in advance. I'm still workin on it.)

[LeeRoy]

(The guy above me is a canon Mega Man character, just saying.)

Character name: Well, here's the thing. He really doesn't know, and he can't settle on a name for himself. Call him whatever you like, as long as he's looking at you he'll know you're referring to him.
Aliases and/or titles: Nameless Undead Warlord, Undead Overlord, Warlord of Rot, The Grey Nasty.

Age: Somewhere upwards of 500, he's been undead for 483 years, but was alive for X-number of years prior. He assumes somewhere around 20-30.
Height: 7'7"
Weight: 170lbs
Description: A corpse in a suit of armor with a bigass sword, not much else to say. Beyond the fact that a fine grey mists comes from the holes in the helmet every time he breathes. The mist is actually just mist, a lot of water builds up inside of his chest cavity and he can't explain why. It's mad nasty though.

Powers:
+Undeath: Simple enough, if he is not killed he cannot die.
+Unbound Strength: Without the limitations of the mortal form his strength is pretty remarkable, for a corpse. Can lift well over 400 lbs with some effort. Which is good, his sword weighs more than he does at 210lbs.
+Above Average Human Speed: As time has gone by he's come up with ways to make his armor clad behind run faster, which is good, because it makes him harder to hit. At top speed he runs at 28mph. Only a little faster than the world record running speed for humans.
+Lacking Organs: This may come as a surprise, but without these organs he has a few advantages. Without a stomach, he doesn't need to eat. Without a heart, he can't bleed out. Without hormone glands he doesn't produce exhaustive acids that make him tired..
+Mysticisms Aplenty:

-Basic Fireballs to Complex Firestorms, these burn at the same temperature but vary in dispersal and force. (210 Degrees Fahrenheit)
[Fireballs - Firesurges: Instant Casting, least force. Surges have wide casting areas but are flat and blade like. Does not cut.]
[Firewalls - Firestorms: Four Turn Casting, most force. Walls are protective and push directly in front of him. Firestorms rain down from above and burn a 10x10 area.]

-Basic Soul Blasts to Complex Soul Destroyers, these are more spear shaped and cause phyical and spiritual pain. They explode like sugar glass on contact, does not blow up like conventional explosives.
[Soul Blasts: Instant Casting, least force. Blasts launch a foot long needle of grey soul energy towards the opponent. Can penetrate human flesh, breaks on bone.]
[Soul Destroyer: Five Turn Casting, maximum force. A twelve foot long spear of grey soul energy launches at the target, blasts apart three feet away from target. Turning into a shotgun blast of foot long needles.]

-Rumble the Ground: A weak but very effective tool that takes two turns to cast, he jabs the blade into the ground and it glows a bright grey. Then the grey glow blasts into the ground, shaking it like a small earthquake. Disorienting foes and knocking over normal humans who are unprepared for the assault. If you've got your feet firmly planted it's not really a problem.

-Enchantments. Now, he can't use these in combat. Period, this is just worth mentioning, as his sword is enchanted. Like a lot.

Abilities:
+Skilled Swordsman: He's become very skilled at what he does, which is killing. A lot of it. At the forefront of his assault is the blade Grey Putresence, the soul bearing sword he created himself. He's able to swing it with ease, despite its great heft.

Equipment:
+Grey Putresence: The near unbreakable blade wielded by this nameless overlord. It comprises of two tiers of blade. The first of which is closest to the hilt and is five feet long and nine inches wide. The second of the tiers is three feet long and six inches wide. The hilt itself is two handed and measures out to a foot long. It is a simple sword with a crystal rammed through the bottom of it.
+A simple suit of iron armor, this is more to conceal the fact that he is mostly just a corpse that has rotted away to almost nothing but a skeleton. It provides the same protection as any other set of iron armor would.

Weaknesses:
+If seperated from his sword for too long, he will die. His soul is inside of that thing, so take the soul from the body and you have an issue.
+If you get his armor off, you could pluck bones from him like petal from a flower. You could also rip out the remaining organs he has, despite it not being fatal. (Brain is still fatal.)
+As a zombie, destroying his brain will still kill him. As a lich however, his consciousness goes into his sword. (By Multiverse rules, he is counted as dead for 7 days.)
+Like most undead, light and fire based magicks are his bane. Quite literally, these will decimate him if they strike him.
+While clever and decietful, he's a bit slow on the uptake at times. If you get lucky a simple trick will distract him. (Hey! Look over there!)
+THE SWORD CAN BE BROKEN! But it's more durable than a titanium cobalt alloy. If you can snap it in half, he will straight up die. (By Multiverse rules, the sword comes back with him when he resurrects.)
+Can't see to his left or right, at all. Poor helmet design, and he still hasn't figured that out.
+If you're convincing enough, you could con him into doing whatever you want. If you can somehow prove that you know about his past, no easy feat, but you could always try.
+Prone to fits of blind frustration, if you mock him. During a period when he's insighted to being mad at you, he doesn't fight using any sort of skill, he just slashes and grabs at you. A drop in skill means a drop in difficulty.
+Cannot use multiple spells at once, They are difficult to aim as it is, firing multiple would result in catastrophic destruction of everything except what he's firing at.
+There is a recharge time that keeps him from firing the spells rapidly, can only fire one spell per turn.

Personality:
+With a wit like that of Winston Churchill he'll banter with you all day long and never run out of things to say. He does love a good bantering.
+After a few couple hundred years he decided to say 'Fuck it!' with being a mature and brooding monster. Now he giggles like a child if you get kicked in the bits. Especially if he's the one doing the kicking.
+In battle he takes it serious, yes, but makes a joke out of it at every chance.
+Easily frustrated and mocked, this should really go under the second one. But it's so obvious that it can be counted as a personality trait.

History: He died.

What?

Oh, right, you want the rest. After he died a swamp shaman raised him from the grave, now, he doesn't remember his name. Nor does he remember why he died. So now he's just a living dead man with no purpose beyond making life for everyone else a living hell. Shortly after being raised from the grave he killed the man who resurrected him, again, no real reason behind it. Undeath kinda makes you do things you wouldn't normally do while you're living, it's a side effect of the rot. I think. Anyway, after killing his creator he decided to learn the same arts. "How?" You ask. Well, let me tell you something. Swamp Shamans are a dime a dozen in some parts of the world, and there was an entire coven of those Necromantic Alchemists. So many, in fact, that learning Swamp Magicks was like kindergarten. Couldn't figure it out one way? Learn it another. Decades of training and seven masters later and you get the Nameless Undead Warlord you have today, a powerful mystic with no real purpose beyond conquering all that stands in his path. Oh yeah, that's right, lemme tell you something about swamp magicks. When you learn that you can learn just about anything, oh yeah, in his training he crafted himself a way to stay alive for eternity. Voodoo only lasts so long baby. In his chest was placed a crystal and when withdrawn his soul came with it, he placed that bastard into the hilt of his sword. Effectively making him two times over an undead, technically both a zombie and a lich at this point. Enchantments and incatations, magicks and spellcrafts, he placed so many mystic shields on that sword over the years that he couldn't even tell you how to break it at this point. He's a bit power mad, yes, but who can blame him. Warlord here has been going through an identity crisis for at least five hundred years, maybe more, he doesn't know if he knew who he was before rising from the grave. When the cataclysm struck the multiverse Warlord was delighted at an opportunity to conquer a new and much more interesting world. Oh yeah, you heard that right, he has full intentions of dominating all who stand in his path.

[Playerpvbm]

Name: Known by the initials "PV"
Aliases: None

Age: 25-30 years of age, but no one knows for sure
Height: 5'8"
Race: Human
Body type: Lean, but strong

Powers: His armor suit contains a medical repair system, treating wounds when they may appear. It also contains a device that both injects adrenaline into PV's body, and activates internal motors that increase his strength and speed four-fold.

Abilities: Has extensively practiced Russian offensive Systema, as well as Wing Chun. Preferring to attack, rather than to defend, he has high offensive capabilities, but low defensive ones. His armor increases his strength and speed, but is quite flimsy.

Equipment: Bears a type-6 Thunder Class set of custom power armor, capable of stopping small caliber bullets, knives, and metal swords. Energy weapons, because of their high penetration can easily tear through this. He carries a M604 Railgun Rifle, for long range operation, a laser rifle the size of a large handgun, and an energy sword, which he prefers over any ranged weapon. His helmet is actually a repurposed hovercycle helmet, as he liked the sturdiness and weight of it.

Appearance: He rarely takes off his helmet, being able to sleep comfortably in it, as well as funnel nutrients through the microneedles of his suit's medical system. His current setup allows him to survive weeks without taking off his armor. His armor is painted blue and yellow, and has, since the initial painting, been scarred and scratched and burned enough that it is a ragged shell of its former self. Several spraypainted decals decorate his suit, being the symbol of a lightning bolt, a pinup Alice, of Alice in Wonderland, and a PV helmet and crossed swords, reminiscent of a Jolly Roger.

Personality: He is short tempered and short statured. He is fast and unpredictable, and is uncannily skilled at near misses. He has undertaken nine so-called suicide missions and returned without a scratch. As such, he is arrogant and rash, often preferring quick violent encounters to drawn-out peaceful negotiations. Being an intergalactic space pirate, and black market plasma weapon smuggler, he has grown to hate justice forces of all kinds, but is not without respect for some of their more formidable operatives.

Bio: He was born on Earth, in Seattle, in 2034, but soon joined the United States Interstellar Navy. His ship was taken captive by pirates, and, due to his mistrust of organized government, found common ground with the outlaws. They took a liking to him, and brought him with them after destroying the crippled naval vessel. He was declared missing a month later, and was a wanted federal fugitive a month after that. Since then, he's been smuggling dangerous people, weapons, and armors across the galaxy, and participating in shootouts with the United States Interstellar Armed Forces. Kill Count: 72

[Playerpvbm]

This sounds like some excellent combat is going to come of this.

[craptonofgames]

LuciansMentor said
Bullets will not pierce this armor no matter what model they are or what type.

Eh, I can see being resistant to all but the strongest of armor piercing bullets, but not all bullets.

[craptonofgames]

GreatSalmon said

Meepo

Female 23 Human 4'5 115 lb Meepo-er-the are very, VERY prideful. They are out on a mission to show the world how perfect they are, whether that be with slick pick up lines or shovels. Their annoying, never ending talk could and most likely will, pester the most level-headed of fighters. The five see themselves as very hard workers, and simple survivors in the world. They can be very rowdy at times, and will rarely care for the destruction of the place they're in.Meepo used to be your typical average, animal-eared anime girl, living off of hunted rabbit meat up in the Riftshadow Ruins. It wasn't until the scent of something far more delicious, , rested underneath her nose, that her whole life would change forever. In an excited skip she pushed through the brush towards smell, towards the abandoned palace. And as she ventured through the empty halls and past the dusty shelves, the aroma dropped her off at a bizarre looking courtyard. As Meepo stepped towards the large stone table, some mean old men grabbed her from behind. They forcefully shoved her onto the table, s-strapping her down! They all had, like, these really creepy cloaks on.. and... and then they brought out some large crystal! Then for like... for like EVER, they performed these horribly painful hooloo magic stuff on me! I felt like I was about to DIE! And that ain't even the worst part! T-They took that crystal, and... and split it into five pieces... oh god, don't even get me started on what happened next...*ahem*So now Meepo is five, and she sets off on her adventure to find someone way to deal with her clones. Like, they aren't bad, it's just when she goes out with other guys she wants them to know that it's HER instead of meepo (3). Also, Meepo (5) won't stop eating all the rabbit meat... and don't even get me started one meepo (4)! Well, 5v1 is a pretty good advantage... If one Meepo faints, all of them do. Same goes for dying. Simple, geo-mining shovels. Tosses a net at the target point, pinning down all enemy units. Drawing mystical energies from the earth, a Meepo can teleport to another Meepo. Meepo enchants her weapon, making her shovel sharper, as well as slowing the movement speed of the attacked unit with a surrounding aura of gooey melted crystals. Geostrikes from multiple Meepos stack.

Accepted all the way.

[craptonofgames]

LeeRoy said

Zambie

(The guy above me is a canon Mega Man character, just saying.)Character name: Well, here's the thing. He really doesn't know, and he can't settle on a name for himself. Call him whatever you like, as long as he's looking at you he'll know you're referring to him.Aliases and/or titles: Nameless Undead Warlord, Undead Overlord, Warlord of Rot, The Grey Nasty.Age: Somewhere upwards of 500, he's been undead for 483 years, but was alive for X-number of years prior. He assumes somewhere around 20-30.Height: 7'7"Weight: 170lbsDescription: A corpse in a suit of armor with a bigass sword, not much else to say. Beyond the fact that a fine grey mists comes from the holes in the helmet every time he breathes. The mist is actually just mist, a lot of water builds up inside of his chest cavity and he can't explain why. It's mad nasty though.Powers:+Undeath: Simple enough, if he is not killed he cannot die. +Unbound Strength: Without the limitations of the mortal form his strength is pretty remarkable, for a corpse. Can lift about 400 lbs with some effort. Which is good, his sword weighs more than he does at 210lbs.+Mysticisms Aplenty:-Basic Fireballs to Complex Firestorms, these burn at the same temperature but vary in dispersal and force. (210 Degrees Fahrenheit) [Fireballs - Firesurges: Instant Casting, least force. Surges have wide casting areas but are flat and blade like. Does not cut.][Firewalls - Firestorms: Two Turn Casting, most force. Walls are protective and push directly in front of him. Firestorms rain down from above and burn a 10x10 area.]-Basic Soul Blasts to Complex Soul Destroyers, these are more spear shaped and cause phyical and spiritual pain. They explode like sugar glass on contact, does not blow up like conventional explosives.[Soul Blasts: Instant Casting, least force. Blasts launch a foot long needle of grey soul energy towards the opponent. Can penetrate human flesh, breaks on bone.][Soul Destroyer: Three Turn Casting, maximum force. A twelve foot long spear of grey soul energy launches at the target, blasts apart three feet away from target. Turning into a shotgun blast of foot long needles.]-Rumble the Ground: A weak but very effective tool that takes two turns to cast, he jabs the blade into the ground and it glows a bright grey. Then the grey glow blasts into the ground, shaking it like a small earthquake. Disorienting foes and knocking over normal humans who are unprepared for the assault. If you've got your feet firmly planted it's not really a problem.-Enchantments. Now, he can't use these in combat. Period, this is just worth mentioning, as his sword is enchanted. Like a lot.Abilities:+Skilled Swordsman: He's become very skilled at what he does, which is killing. A lot of it. At the forefront of his assault is the blade Grey Putresence, the soul bearing sword he created himself. He's able to swing it with ease, despite its great heft.Equipment:+Grey Putresence: The near unbreakable blade wielded by this nameless overlord. It comprises of two tiers of blade. The first of which is closest to the hilt and is five feet long and nine inches wide. The second of the tiers is three feet long and six inches wide. The hilt itself is two handed and measures out to a foot long. It is a simple sword with a crystal rammed through the bottom of it.+A simple suit of iron armor, this is more to conceal the fact that he is mostly just a corpse that has rotted away to almost nothing but a skeleton. It provides the same protection as any other set of iron armor would.Weaknesses:+If seperated from his sword for too long, he will die. His soul is inside of that thing, so take the soul from the body and you have an issue.+If you get his armor off, you could pluck bones from him like petal from a flower. You could also rip out the remaining organs he has, despite it not being fatal. (Brain is still fatal.)+As a zombie, destroying his brain will still kill him. As a lich however, his consciousness goes into his sword. (By Multiverse rules, he is counted as dead for 7 days.)+Like most undead, light and fire based magicks are his bane. Quite literally, these will decimate him if they strike him.+While clever and decietful, he's a bit slow on the uptake at times. If you get lucky a simple trick will distract him. (Hey! Look over there!)+THE SWORD CAN BE BROKEN! But it's more durable than a titanium cobalt alloy. If you can snap it in half, he will straight up die. (By Multiverse rules, the sword comes back with him when he resurrects.)+Can't see to his left or right, at all. Poor helmet design, and he still hasn't figured that out.+If you're convincing enough, you could con him into doing whatever you want. If you can somehow prove that you know about his past, no easy feat, but you could always try.+Prone to fits of blind frustration, if you mock him. During a period when he's insighted to being mad at you, he doesn't fight using any sort of skill, he just slashes and grabs at you. A drop in skill means a drop in difficulty.Personality:+With a wit like that of Winston Churchill he'll banter with you all day long and never run out of things to say. He does love a good bantering.+After a few couple hundred years he decided to say 'Fuck it!' with being a mature and brooding monster. Now he giggles like a child if you get kicked in the bits. Especially if he's the one doing the kicking.+In battle he takes it serious, yes, but makes a joke out of it at every chance.+Easily frustrated and mocked, this should really go under the second one. But it's so obvious that it can be counted as a personality trait.History: He died.What? Oh, right, you want the rest. After he died a swamp shaman raised him from the grave, now, he doesn't remember his name. Nor does he remember why he died. So now he's just a living dead man with no purpose beyond making life for everyone else a living hell. Shortly after being raised from the grave he killed the man who resurrected him, again, no real reason behind it. Undeath kinda makes you do things you wouldn't normally do while you're living, it's a side effect of the rot. I think. Anyway, after killing his creator he decided to learn the same arts. "How?" You ask. Well, let me tell you something. Swamp Shamans are a dime a dozen in some parts of the world, and there was an entire coven of those Necromantic Alchemists. So many, in fact, that learning Swamp Magicks was like kindergarten. Couldn't figure it out one way? Learn it another. Decades of training and seven masters later and you get the Nameless Undead Warlord you have today, a powerful mystic with no real purpose beyond conquering all that stands in his path. Oh yeah, that's right, lemme tell you something about swamp magicks. When you learn that you can learn just about anything, oh yeah, in his training he crafted himself a way to stay alive for eternity. Voodoo only lasts so long baby. In his chest was placed a crystal and when withdrawn his soul came with it, he placed that bastard into the hilt of his sword. Effectively making him two times over an undead, technically both a zombie and a lich at this point. Enchantments and incatations, magicks and spellcrafts, he placed so many mystic shields on that sword over the years that he couldn't even tell you how to break it at this point. He's a bit power mad, yes, but who can blame him. Warlord here has been going through an identity crisis for at least five hundred years, maybe more, he doesn't know if he knew who he was before rising from the grave. When the cataclysm struck the multiverse Warlord was delighted at an opportunity to conquer a new and much more interesting world. Oh yeah, you heard that right, he has full intentions of dominating all who stand in his path.

As it currently stands, he can fight extremely well at both short range and long range. Also, the spells that he can cast are a wee bit fast and strong (two post charge time is pretty much nothing).

[Alphakoka]

I'm too lazy, here you go, I'll work him more on request.

CS

Name: Niks Reklaw
Age: It's an animated bone and doesn't care about age.
Race: Skin Lich
Gender: N/A, mostly depend on the skin (Previously and identify as male)
Height: (default) 5'9", changeable as it changes skin
Weight: (default) 25 pounds, same as height
Appearance:
A lanky tall human bones. The bones looks and feels sandy but is actually as hard as steel. Eyeball-shaped mossy green flame burn in his eye-sockets (Think Sauron's eye without slitted iris). Its voice are somewhat a mixture of coughing, gurgling and a grinding teeth. There's also its trapped soul, burning and floating in its, usually covered, ribcage.

Will be updated as needed.

Personality: Grumpy and like to think itself as more intelligent than the other person next to it. It's also capable of 'slipping' into the character of the suit it was wearing although
often time it also don't have the patience of going through some quirks. (I'm looking at you, Nobody! ;p)

Powers:
-Skin Suit: Niks is capable of 'stuffing' itself inside a suit made from living subject, gaining control over its movement, physical strength and abilities (due to 'muscle memory') along with its weakness. Some abilities doesn't get copied, especially those that are granted by the mind and soul, such as spell incantation and demonic contract. When a suit gets mutilated, Niks' bony self would 'grow back' to replace it. Exception made for the head. It can change suit but the action took time (roughly 5 minutes). [Comparison: divers and their wetsuits]

-Skin Harvest: A ritual to harvest the flesh and skin of a "willing" subject for its own use after separating the skin from the bones. The ritual is time extensive and requires the donor to remain immobile for a large portion of it. Skin harvest can only harvest skin, so those who don't have skin like slime or made of some substance, like djinn, is immune to this. Exoskeletal stuff is acceptable though.

-Disease Magic/Miasma: Niks is capable of generating a liquid or gas-like substance that inflicts disease as it will once the substance hit unprotected flesh. The disease range from nausea, fever, paralysis, diarrhea, etc. Niks is also able to combine the symptoms. The diseases are magically induced, as such, most mundane treatment would fail and even the healthiest person will fall prey. However it can be removed easily using curing magic. Severity of the diseases caused by the miasma depends on how much charge(s) used before releasing it. Niks can also opt of adding another symptoms rather than the severity of the disease. The severity and disease stack on the victim unless cured. In case of paralysis, it stacks from localized numbness (like anesthesia or being slapped really hard for single charge) to complete paralysis (require 5 charges).. Maximum range of 100 yards. The Miasma can also be used to analyze unknown poison and disease in a body. Once analyzed, Niks can then create them on its own through miasma. However, this application requires touch and undisturbed concentration.

-Hex/Soul Rot: Niks breathe out a lungful of bile colored gas, that will, upon contact, burn and corrupt the soul of its victim rendering them weaker. It can be warded only by magical means and left physical objects intact and unharmed. The hex would linger where Niks breathed it out for 3 turns before dissipating to nothingness. All undead are immune to this burning effect. Breathing in the gas is highly agonizing and eliminate the 3 turns lingering as the gas burn the victim from inside out.

Abilities:
-Flesh-stitching/patching: Mainly used to 'fix' the skin-suits as they have lost their regenerative ability. Even so there's a limit on how much a suit can be fixed. In extension, Niks can also use this as pseudo-surgery to living object. If you happen to be a patient, do note that Niks usually won't care about using anesthetic.

-Preservation: Given the tools and time, Niks can preserve skin/leather to stop it from rotting.

Weakness:
-Has the strength of average man in his bony glory.
-Exposed soul: You damage this enough, Niks' a goner.
-Bleeding effect: When Niks got one part of its bone core cut off, its soul would start to 'leak' out.
-Did I mention that Niks' as light as bone? At least when not wearing a suit

Equipment/Loot:
-Leather cloak: Yeah, "leather" cloak. See his abilities, you know what I mean. You can take this if you want. (It's not necessarily secondary skin, itcould be animal.)
-Bone Staff: A walking staff made from bones, though it's unknown from what the creature it came from. It's hard, strong and durable. You can probably ask someone to make something out of this.
-Crystal skull: Upon death, Niks' remaining tainted magical power would gather and condense in its skull, crystallizing it into a large translucent green colored crystal. The skull can be used to shoot agonizing bolt of pain (from its eyes) or crushed to release the whole energy as hex that covers a 5 meter area in diameter.
-"Surgery"-kit: A complete set of tools for flesh-patching. A quick glance at the tools can lead someone to assume that this is a set of sewing kit. *locked* (No special stuff here, and why would you take it if you can get one on your own?)

List of Skin suits and its condition:
-Orc skin: The suit is in bad shape. There're prominent sign of decays throughout the body, the hairs are falling and its already been patched and sewed extensively that the suit looks like a Frankenstein monster. Nevertheless, the suit still grants him extra strength (with it Niks' capable of lifting 450 kg weight) and made it stood at 6'3" and 242 pounds heavy.

[craptonofgames]

Playerpvbm said

PV

Name: Known by the initials "PV"Aliases: NoneAge: 25-30 years of age, but no one knows for sureHeight: 5'8"Race: HumanBody type: Lean, but strongPowers: His armor suit contains a medical repair system, treating wounds when they may appear. It also contains a device that both injects adrenaline into PV's body, and activates internal motors that increase his strength and speed four-fold.Abilities: Has extensively practiced Russian offensive Systema, as well as Wing Chun. Preferring to attack, rather than to defend, he has high offensive capabilities, but low defensive ones. His armor increases his strength and speed, but is quite flimsy.Equipment: Bears a type-6 Thunder Class set of custom power armor, capable of stopping small caliber bullets, knives, and metal swords. Energy weapons, because of their high penetration can easily tear through this. He carries a M604 Railgun Rifle, for long range operation, a laser rifle the size of a large handgun, and an energy sword, which he prefers over any ranged weapon. His helmet is actually a repurposed hovercycle helmet, as he liked the sturdiness and weight of it.Appearance: He rarely takes off his helmet, being able to sleep comfortably in it, as well as funnel nutrients through the microneedles of his suit's medical system. His current setup allows him to survive weeks without taking off his armor. His armor is painted blue and yellow, and has, since the initial painting, been scarred and scratched and burned enough that it is a ragged shell of its former self. Several spraypainted decals decorate his suit, being the symbol of a lightning bolt, a pinup Alice, of Alice in Wonderland, and a PV helmet and crossed swords, reminiscent of a Jolly Roger. Personality: He is short tempered and short statured. He is fast and unpredictable, and is uncannily skilled at near misses. He has undertaken nine so-called suicide missions and returned without a scratch. As such, he is arrogant and rash, often preferring quick violent encounters to drawn-out peaceful negotiations. Being an intergalactic space pirate, and black market plasma weapon smuggler, he has grown to hate justice forces of all kinds, but is not without respect for some of their more formidable operatives.Bio: He was born on Earth, in Seattle, in 2034, but soon joined the United States Interstellar Navy. His ship was taken captive by pirates, and, due to his mistrust of organized government, found common ground with the outlaws. They took a liking to him, and brought him with them after destroying the crippled naval vessel. He was declared missing a month later, and was a wanted federal fugitive a month after that. Since then, he's been smuggling dangerous people, weapons, and armors across the galaxy, and participating in shootouts with the United States Interstellar Armed Forces. Kill Count: 72

Something to note before I accept this character;
-While people aren't exactly allowed to BS dodge (a la Daredevil, Spider-man), misses will occur. Because 99.99% of characters will be incredibly weak against the kind of high-powered, long-range weapons you have, these misses are probably going to occur often, especially due to your attack's speed. While I'm not saying no on the guns, just remember that with that high caliber of weapons, I have to allow many of those misses in order to allow for reasonable combat to occur (it isn't any fun if you can kill 99.99% of your opponents before they can get in range to attack back).

[craptonofgames]

Alphakoka said

Niks

Name: Niks Reklaw
Age: It's an animated bone and doesn't care about age.
Race: Skin Lich
Gender: N/A, mostly depend on the skin (Previously and identify as male)
Height: (default) 5'9", changeable as it changes skin
Weight: (default) 25 pounds, same as height
Appearance:
A lanky tall human bones. The bones looks and feels sandy but is actually as hard as steel. Eyeball-shaped mossy green flame burn in his eye-sockets (Think Sauron's eye without slitted iris). Its voice are somewhat a mixture of coughing, gurgling and a grinding teeth. There's also its trapped soul, burning and floating in its, usually covered, ribcage.

Will be updated as needed.

Personality: TBD

Powers:
-Skin Suit: Niks is capable of 'stuffing' itself inside a suit made from living subject, gaining control over its movement, physical strength and abilities (due to 'muscle memory') along with its weakness. Some abilities doesn't get copied, especially those that are granted by the mind and soul, such as spell incantation and demonic contract. When a suit gets mutilated, Niks' bony self would 'grow back' to replace it. Exception made for the head. It can change suit but the action took time (roughly 5 minutes). [Comparison: divers and their wetsuits]

-Skin Harvest: A ritual to harvest the flesh and skin of a willing subject for its own use after separating the skin from the bones. The ritual is time extensive and requires the victimdonor to remain immobile for a large portion of it. Skin harvest can only harvest skin, so those who don't have skin like slime or made of some substance, like djinn, is immune to this. Exoskeletal stuff is acceptable though.

-Disease Magic/Miasma: Niks is capable of generating a liquid or gas-like substance that inflicts disease as it will once the substance hit unprotected flesh. The disease range from nausea, fever, paralysis, diarrhea, etc. Niks is also able to combine the symptoms. The diseases are magically induced, as such, most mundane treatment would fail and even the healthiest person will fall prey. However it can be removed easily using curing magic. There're currently so many symptoms Niks can create at a single time. Maximum range of 100 yards. The Miasma can also be used to analyze unknown poison and disease in a body. Once analyzed, Niks can then create them on its own through miasma. However, this application requires touch and undisturbed concentration.

-Hex/Soul Rot: Niks breathe out a lungful of bile colored gas, that will, upon contact, burn and corrupt the soul of its victim rendering them weaker. It can be warded only by magical means and left physical objects intact and unharmed. The hex would linger where Niks breathed it out for 3 turns before dissipating to nothingness. All undead are immune to this burning effect. Breathing in the gas is highly agonizing and eliminate the 3 turns lingering as the gas burn the victim from inside out.

Abilities:
-Flesh-stitching/patching: Mainly used to 'fix' the skin-suits as they have lost their regenerative ability. Even so there's a limit on how much a suit can be fixed. In extension, Niks can also use this as pseudo-surgery to living object. If you happen to be a patient, do note that Niks usually won't care about using anesthetic.

-Preservation: Given the tools and time, Niks can preserve skin/leather to stop it from rotting.

Weakness:
-Has the strength of average man in his bony glory.
-Exposed soul: You damage this enough, Niks' a goner.
-Bleeding effect: When Niks got one part of its bone core cut off, its soul would start to 'leak' out.
-Did I mention that Niks' as light as bone? At least when not wearing a suit

Equipment/Loot:
-Leather cloak: Yeah, "leather" cloak. See his abilities, you know what I mean. You can take this if you want. (It's not necessarily secondary skin, itcould be animal.)
-Bone Staff: A walking staff made from bones, though it's unknown from what the creature it came from. It's hard, strong and durable. You can probably ask someone to make something out of this.
-Crystal skull: Upon death, Niks' remaining tainted magical power would gather and condense in its skull, crystallizing it into a large translucent green colored crystal. The skull can be used to shoot agonizing bolt of pain (from its eyes) or crushed to release the whole energy as hex that covers a 5 meter area in diameter.
-"Surgery"-kit: A complete set of tools for flesh-patching. A quick glance at the tools can lead someone to assume that this is a set of sewing kit. *locked* (No special stuff here, and why would you take it if you can get one on your own?)

List of Skin suits and its condition:
-Orc skin: The suit is in bad shape. There're prominent sign of decays throughout the body, the hairs are falling and its already been patched and sewed extensively that the suit looks like a Frankenstein monster. Nevertheless, the suit still grants him extra strength (with it Niks' capable of lifting 450 kg weight) and made it stood at 6'3" and 242 pounds heavy.

The only problem I see is the paralysis inducing effect of the miasma. Otherwise, it seems fine.

[GreatSalmon]

craptonofgames said
Accepted all the way.

[Alphakoka]

Okayy, adding this line if you agree:
"severity of the diseases caused by the miasma depends on how much charge(s) used before releasing it. Niks can also opt of adding another symptoms rather than the severity of the disease. The severity and disease stack on the victim unless cured. In case of paralysis, it stacks from localized numbness (like anesthesia or being slapped really hard for single charge) to complete paralysis (require 5 charges)."

Hmm, I hope I'm not nerfing this ability too much, though, considering the other diseases combination would result in paralysis anyway....

[Schradinger]

Name: Ahven Maldrich.

Occupation: Demon Hunter.

Age: Early sixties, appears in his twenties.

Race: Former human, current half-breed (demon and human).

Appearance: Tall at 6’4” and slender at 200 pounds, Ahven possessed a lithe strength and speed that made him a formidable combatant even before his transformation, which only increased his physical capabilities further. In addition, the presence of demon blood in his body has turned his hair white, skin pale, and eyes a deep silver-red hue.

History: Born into a world on the brink of war, Ahven was trained from childhood to become a hunter of demons and drive them back to the realm from which they came. This task is not a simple one, as it is the magic, or essence, from the demon realm that powers the technology from the human one, and to seal the breaches entirely would destroy a civilization. Instead, once the effects that demon blood could have on a human were discovered, the hunters were created; humans that have consumed the blood of demons and survived. Doing so granted them access to the essence of the demons power and they became more than human; living conduits for the energy that is drawn from the demon realm to power the expansion of industry. Ahven was sixteen when he and eleven others went through the ritual to become a full hunter; seven of them were killed outright by the process while three more were driven insane. Of the original dozen students, only two passed through the final test unscathed. Since that time, Ahven has worked tirelessly to perfect the gifts his demon blood has granted him and become one of the foremost hunters to date, far surpassing the median life expectancy of forty-two years.

Powers

Demonic Blood:

Granted by his demon blood, Ahven possesses physical capabilities far superior to any human, allowing him to lift one ton of weight above his head, maintain a pace of thirty miles per hour for an extended period of time, and withstand blows from those who are his equal in strength. His eyesight has been altered to see clearly in darkness and at greater distance than a human, while his hearing and smell have become comparable to those of predatory animals. His blood as well has been altered, gaining a corrosive quality due to the demonic essence it is imbued with and rendering him resistant to poison and disease. If injured non-fatally, his body will repair the damage quickly enough to prevent the wound from becoming fatal in time, but only to the point where death is averted. To heal himself fully requires both time and an expenditure of energy, as well as complete focus (cannot be done in combat).

Abilities

Essence Manipulation:

Due to his connection with the energy of the demon realm (via his now-demonic blood), Ahven has access to several forms of demon magic, though all require a portion of the same energy. This energy, when not in use, will replenish at a rate of 1% of its maximum capacity per second (or in writing terms, 5% per combat post, 20% per non-combat post). Additionally, he cannot be harmed by his own energy and any of his own offensive spells he is in range of will have no affect on him.

Essence Shift.
Teleportation would be a more common name for this ability, though in truth it is a method of traversing between dimensions as much as transporting oneself from one point to another within the same realm. This ability is what allows hunters to follow the demons to their own realm to destroy the portals they’ve created, then traverse back due to their human connection with their own realm. A hunter is the only known being that can pass back and forth entirely at will. When used to alter one’s location within the same realm, a full quarter (25%) of the user’s essence is required to initiate the spell and the user can then move anywhere within 25 meters of their current location, instantaneously. Any distance greater than that requires a corresponding increase in the expenditure of energy, up to a maximum distance of 100 meters (beyond 25 meters, the drain increases by 1% per meter, and below 25 meters the drain is always at least 25%). Once used, the hunter must wait a period of 15 seconds (3 combat posts) to shift again or risk a buildup of 'dead energy', which (predictably) will kill them.

Essence Binding.
As the name suggests, this spell is a method of attaching one object to another by binding them together with demonic essence. The strength of this bond, as well as the range of it, is determined by the amount of energy put into the spell, with the binding strength increasing by 50 pounds for every 1% of energy used (maximum binding force of 5,000 pounds with full energy expenditure). Likewise, the radius of the area the binding affects increases by 1 meter for every 20% of energy expended, with a cost increase of 0% if binding a single object to one other object (or a single object to itself to create a net-like effect). Binding force and area of effect do stack in regards to energy use, so a maximum of 2,500 pounds of binding force could be applied to a 2.5 meter radius, or 3,500 pounds to a 1.5 meter radius, or 1,000 pounds to a 4 meter radius, and so on (note: these variations require full energy expenditure to achieve, and are not examples of standard usage). The spell lasts for 5 seconds once cast (one post), and can be extended for another five seconds with an energy expenditure equal to half the initial casting cost (can be maintained until energy reserves are depleted). Ahven must be in physical contact with at least one of the objects being bound in order to initiate the spell (unless using a trap. See below). If used to bind Ahven himself to an object, energy expenditure is reduced to 5% per post, binding force is locked at 500 pounds, and area of effect is not applicable.

Essence Transfer.
By far the most violent of Ahven’s abilities, the transfer of essence allows Ahven to strike much harder than would otherwise be possible by releasing a portion of his energy into the target on contact. The rate of transfer is equal to 1% of his maximum essence per 50 pounds of force applied, for a maximum of 5,000 pounds of force (7,000 if supplementing with physical strength). This can also be applied as an area effect blast whose radius increases by 1 meter for every 20% of essence spent. As is the case with binding, the expenditure of energy does stack (2,500 pounds of force for a 2.5 meter radius explosion and so on. Again, this is an example of maximum potential, not standard usage). The explosion is either centered on Ahven himself, or whatever object he is touching.

Demonic Awareness.
A sixth sense, so to speak, this ability allows Ahven to sense his environment without the use of his eyes or other senses at a cost of 1% per second used (5% per post).

Non-combat abilities.

Meditative Restoration.
By focusing his supply of demonic essence within his own body, Ahven can use it to rejuvenate his own physical energy and well-being, healing wounds, curing disease and counteracting poison. To do this, however, he must be able to concentrate completely on the task (unlike combat skills, essence is still generated while using the restoration ability, though the cost for the skill cancels any gains that might have been made).

Essence Attunement.
Ahven is capable of sensing his own energy over vast distances, allowing him to easily determine the location of any traps he has set or any items powered by his essence.

Equipment

Essence-based technology:

Swords. (non-lootable)
Short by most standards, these twin blades are nevertheless exceedingly effective at what they are designed to do. Fortified with enchantments that render them wholly unyielding as well as eternally sharp, they are the primary weaponry given to a demon hunter upon graduation, to then be enchanted further as each hunter desires. Ahven decided to forego any further enchantments in favor of the efficiency provided by simplicity, and thus far it has served him exceedingly well.

Pistols.
Powered by the demonic energy his body generates, these twin pistols are designed to store and release that energy on command in short but volatile projectile bursts. The mechanics of the weapon allow it to compress and multiply the force of the energy into a more destructive, yet much more precise attack than Ahven is capable of on his own, and the range of the weapon is also a distinct advantage against purely melee foes. Each projectile will travel for a distance of 100 meters before dissipating, and the force with which it strikes is enough to drive a hole through 2 centimeters of steel. Charging the weapon requires both time and concentration, and allows him to fire 7 times before needing to replenish. The replenishment process itself is similar to that of restoration, and cannot be done in combat. If these weapons are looted, the looter will be able to use them for however many shots remain, but after that will be unable to refill their reserves. There is no external indication of ammo reserves.

Traps.
Small disks that can easily fit in the palm of a hand, a hunter’s trap is a device designed to temporarily contain demonic essence while in a volatile state. To arm a trap, a demon hunter will simply cast the desired spell into the device, which will then create an appropriate seal to contain the energy. To detonate the trap, the seal can either be altered to decay at a specified rate, resulting in a delayed detonation, or simply destroyed remotely by the hunter who set the trap. When active, a trap will expand to four times its inactive size, making the transportation of more than a handful of armed traps difficult at best. Energy requirements are equal to those of the standard spells, with the only difference being the remote/ranged capability a trap provides. Ahven possesses 12 of these devices.

Armor.
With the exception of his bracers, which are an enchanted metal that can withstand blows from the swords of another hunter, Ahven’s armor is lightly enchanted leather designed to provide maximum agility and an increased ability to blend into shadows and darkness.

Weaknesses

Bright light.
Due to his ability to see in near-total darkness, his eyes are very sensitive to bright light and sudden flashes can disorient and/or blind him temporarily (he generally wears a hood to help compensate for this).

Holy magic.
While his human side does provide some resistance to this, any use of holy magic against him will bypass the resistances granted by his demonic blood and affect him as it would a normal human.

[LeeRoy]

I increased the charge time on the stronger spells, added two more spell related weaknesses that needed mentioning.

[Cake]

Character name:Sheaka
Aliases and/or titles:

Age:19
Height;6'4"
Weight:180lbs
Body type (lean, muscular, heavy, etc.):Lean

Bad image

There should be a slight purple tint to her skin as well.
Powers:

Toximancy

Her main and greatest weapon her ability to manipulate poison Is far beyond even a dark mage, and she is more then willing to use her powers.
Effects of her poison types.-
Jubala poison-A poison created from plants it's best used in a liquid form and often effects the brain. If cast from a spell the poison can cause Numbing, Hallucinations, Nausea, and Diarrhea. The mixture normally only causes the last two if ingested.
Hera(poison)-A air-born toxin that has a strong disgusting smell. If cast from a spell it can cause, Memory losss, Hallucinations,, Shortness of breath.(To a point of choking in some cases.).Normalyl it only causes trouble breathing and sleep.
Sponge goo-A gooey substance that is normally just a sticky slime. The power and size can be changed based on the spell
Dera Corrosive mixture-A basic corrosive that eats at metal. In spell form it can be used to burn skin or metal/rocks.

Spells:All of her spells require resources to cast.
Poison Stinger-She poisons her knife coating it in a mystical poison this poison can have any of the effects and is.relatively strong even though you need to be stabbed by the knife first..Uses one vial of jubala poison.
Gas field-Creates a 10 meter radius around her filled with a gaseous poison Requires one vial of hera for 7 seconds.
Acid fang- Shoots two jets of a liquid that burn threw skin and metal. The purer the substance the harder it is to burn threw. Requires two dera corrosive vials.
Poison blast-Shoots a spray of poison for about five meters(unless gaseous.) It takes the trait of the vial used and can be used with any poison vial.

Equipment-A steel dagger, Leather armor, and string of belts that can hold 25 poison vials over all.
Any relevant weaknesses:Although resistant to poison, and acid.Some diseases, and venom still effect her.

Personality:A very passionate and strong willed woman who doesn't know the meaning of mercy.
History/Backstory:TBR

[craptonofgames]

Schradinger said
A) Essence Shift.
B) Essence Binding.
C) Essence Transfer.
D) Demonic Awareness.
E) Pistols.
F) Armor.

A) Please add a minimum one post charge timer to this, as it could otherwise be used to insta-dodge.
B1) As it stands, the amount of pounds of binding force is a wee bit strong, so please mark it down to 50 lbs per 1% energy expenditure.
B2) Also, if an object is bound to itself, the best I can allow is an effect that acts like a net surrounding the object, not a paralysis effect.
B3) Every one of his posts, he'll have to pay the energy cost again, as this is an extremely powerful ability in combat.
B4) If he himself is one of the objects being bound, it'd be too useful for the costs to be as limited as they are. Keep the same pounds of force formula as the rest of the ability (50 lbs per 1%) and he'd still have to pay it each of his posts. The area of effect would still be not applicable, however.
C) As it stands, six tons of impact force is a wee bit too strong, seeing as he can already do so much (don't forget that the maximum potentials for each power/ability is supposed to lessen the more powers/abilities they have). I can reasonably agree to 50 lbs of pressure per 1% expenditure, as that will still be 3.5 tons of impact force.
D) Upgrade the incredibly useful time-slowing ability to 40% and you're good.
E) Well, once more, the level of this ability is a bit too high. Being able to penetrate 5 centimeters of steel will be able to penetrate 99.999% of people's armor and selves.
F) No on the bracers, as the strongest of demons would be level 9.5-10 and having armor that can take blows from beings that strong is too tough for fighting peers.