Multiverse Character Deposit

[craptonofgames]

LeeRoy said

Zambie II

(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 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.

Accepteded.

[craptonofgames]

Alphakoka said
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).

I like this a lot.

[craptonofgames]

Cake said
Character name:Sheaka

None of that putting your opponent to sleep, rendering them unconscious, and paralysis. Those are simply too good. Beyond that, it's pretty good.

[LuciansMentor]

Changed mine Is he accepted now?

[Cake]

craptonofgames said
None of that putting your opponent to sleep, rendering them unconscious, and paralysis. Those are simply too good. Beyond that, it's pretty good.

Any ideas on what to replace them with?
Fixed it.
Accepted?

[ImportantNobody]

I don't have much time left for tonight so I'll just post him now and see if there's balancing issues to fix tomorrow. I'll post Evvie tomorrow because I don't have a proper tier level version of her available. As for my third character, I might make a comeback with the world's most overpowered crossdresser (the guy with sound powers).

Name: Rave Friendenburg
Title: Professor
Age: 36
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Height: 6'1''
Weight: 152
Bodytype: Scrawny
Appearance: (Will draw. Imagine a typical mad scientist.)

Personality: Few know what he was truly like while working among the shadows. After suffering from amnesia, and as a result loosing sight of his original motivations, his personality has changed. He has remained a very intelligent mad scientist but is now scatterbrained. He struggles to focus on anything complicated in a serious manner for very long, resulting in what was originally a clever idea might end up leaving a lot to be desired with the final product by venturing off into the loony bin or just not working out as planned. He's also prone to forgetting stuff that he doesn't bother remembering such as where he left his pens, causing him to lose hundreds of pens over the years and he never learns his lesson. Any attempts to find the huge stash of missing pens around his large and complex laboratory has been futile. He's an incredibly carefree guy who only does things if they interest him or sometimes on a whim. Therefore he never sticks to any long term goals, preferring short bursts of fun evil doing to cease his boredom. This enjoyment is what drives him more then the goals themselves, so if one of his plans is in jeopardy but the result can be more interesting then his original plan then he might allow it to fail. He'd even go so far as to watch enemies sneak around in his base without alerting anyone in order to see what would become of this development. If he really wants something done, however, then he's capable of being more serious about it.

Abilities

Mad Scientist- He's very intelligent, although due to his condition he's limited from what he was in the past, originally being one of the smartest people in existence. His fields of study involve science, math, and robotics. Chemistry often causes him to blow stuff up but he does have the basic knowledge. Basically, he'll be able to know stuff that I have to check Wikipedia to figure out.
Observation- He can see fine details that others might miss.
Resourcefulness- Able to make the most of his situation.
Weapon training- If he has a weapon listed in his equipment then he's obviously put some training in how to properly use it. However, he wouldn't put as much effort into it as a master swordsman would his sword.
Judge of character- Can more easily then a lot of people find out if people are lying or other qualities about them that could possibly show through. He's equivalent to Sherlock Holmes, at least until his scatterbrain takes effect.

Equipment

Weapons: Unless otherwise stated, all of his weapons are made out of a material he calls mysteriotanium that's similar to steel in strength but is 80% lighter.

Waffleblade- This is a waffle iron modified to become a weapon. The handle is 2 feet and the part that opens up is 3 feet. If a button on the handle is held down the inside of the weapon can heat up to waffle burning temperatures in 10 seconds flat and set itself on fire in 20 seconds. The jaws can snap down on something with the bit force of an alligator.
Umbrellamill- Like an umbrella but the top part has a hole in the middle for what looks like helicopter blades to spin inside. It can provide enough energy to lift him for up to 5 seconds at a time and must wait 5 minutes per activation. He can hold it horizontally and set it to two different modes; blowing things outwards or sucking things inwards to possibly be chopped up by the blades. The force of the effect is the very same that's enough to lift someone of his weight into the air as per it's original function.
Zapperbolt Dispenser Deluxe (Otherwise called the ZDD device)- Looks kind of like this. It has three main ways of shooting off it's light blue colored energy: rapid fire, cannon, and sniper cannon. Changing modes requires 5 seconds. The first mode is hand held and once activated envelops his wrist, stopping wrist movement. It fires energy balls as damaging as normal bullets with a fire rate of 5 bullets a second if the trigger is held down. He can only fire 50 shots in this mode before he must reload or recharge. Recharging requires 30 seconds a bullet. The cannon mode extends the gun backwards so that it envelops his elbow as well, causing him not to be able to bend his arm and if he doesn't brace himself against something then he'll be send flying back with every shot. Shooting in this mode requires a 5 second charge and a 20 second cool down, but it's power is upgraded to that of rocket launcher and the sphere it shoots is as big as a watermelon. He can only fire 5 shots in this mode before he must reload or recharge. The sniper cannon mode envelops his shoulder as well, the barrel extends out another 5 feet, and two stands come out of the device to brace itself on the ground on both sides of it. This requires a full 60 seconds of charge and 5 minutes of cooldown but does incredible damage over long distances. This move uses up his entire ammunition, so if he's used some of the ammo already then it will weaken the effect of this attack by a bit. Logically, if he's down to enough to fire a single normal bullet then that's all this would do even after the 60 second charge. If at any point in both cannon modes the weapon takes enough damage then it will ruin the charge and possibly even explode the device. (weapon locked from stealing)
Bubbsy and Clide- Two tier 1 robots that came with him from his days before he suffered from amnesia, although their memory banks don't provide any useful data from that time. Bubbsy can best be described as a box with tank wheels about the size of a cat and has a video camera on the front. Clide is like a toy quadcopter. Both can do surveillance, feeding their observations into special goggles Rave wears, Bubbsy on the left eye and Clide on the right. They can both deliver electric shocks at short range, although this is a suicide attack that fries their system. Don't fear for these brave robots, however, as their A.I. is backed up on a computer in a safe location. Bubbsy tends to be more timid then Clide if left to their own devices, but both will do as ordered by Rave.

Clothing:

Lab coat- It's fibers are about the strength of iron and can cloak itself to his environment, an effect able to last 5 minutes on a 5 hour solar powered charge time. It can cover his entire body for best cloaking but most of the time is just worn like a simple lab coat.
Goggles- Can receive data from Bubbsy and Clide as well as just act as normal, night vision, or heat vision goggles.

Other:

Benefit Syringe- He has three of these blue colored syringes. They boost his physical abilities threefold for 30 seconds each. However, his physical abilities are that of an average human so he's still only on tier 3 with this active.

History

Rave's past has been largely forgotten due to a self inflicted case of amnesia caused by one of his own inventions, intentionally or otherwise unknown even to him. At the time he had become one of the greatest evil geniuses in the multiverse. Even so there was still not much was known about him besides the legends, and some claim he never even existed at all, or was perhaps an entire team of scientists working together. He interacted with others only from the shadows, so there are no known people who know of his identity or have met him in person with the knowledge of who he was. The action most attributed to him is helping lead a robotic army of I.L.L. (Interdimensional Liberation Legion), which is responsible for being at war with many nations around the multiverse who they believe are abusing their power. I.L.L.'s end goal might be admirable to eliminate all corrupt governments, but their means to such an end and key members who have other goals in mind leave the organization far from heroic. Rave is rumored to have little true allegiance to I.L.L. or any other group for that matter, simply using them for his scientific research and curiosity with an end goal of achieving some so called "ultimate discovery". Had he achieved such a feat then he probably would have become as powerful as a god, but as it turns out that would not come to pass, at least for now, as the amnesia kicked in and with it erased all progress towards that goal.

He had to start practically from scratch as a now scatterbrained individual with just flashes of inspiration to go by when trying to rebuild his past creations, most of which had been lost to him for some odd reason. Even with his new handicap he is still a talented mad scientist, just without his previous drive to use his intelligence to it's maximum potential. He now builds things more on whims and interests, having lost sight of the ultimate discovery and the sizeable funding of I.L.L., going off the radar with them and considered to be dead or missing. As of late he's operating on a much smaller scale, holding hostage certain places in order to get supplies or other illegal acts.

It's important to note that something else important happened to him after the amnesia but doesn't quite fit into this tale. His timeline diverged due to another out of control experiment, causing an alternate reality version of himself to come into existence who calls himself the Cubist. The two realities of him never crossed paths as of now despite Rave's attempts to do so upon finding out about this anomaly. Perhaps this knowledge inspired him to create another of himself called Robo-Rave, but this left a lot to be desired.

[Schradinger]

Well dang... That's gonna throw all my math off. lol. I'll work up an edit for you, though would it be alright to have a two-post cooldown on the teleporting instead of a one-post charge? True, it can be used to avoid an attack, but he would have to know the attack is coming and he can only use one ability per post (so if he was using awareness to sense the attack, he would have to wait until the next post to teleport away from it).

I'll edit the rest right now.

Edited. I removed the time dilation ability completely to hopefully balance the halved energy cost of maintaining a spell.

[Alphakoka]

craptonofgames said
I like this a lot.

There, added.

[craptonofgames]

LuciansMentor said

Mars

Aliases and/or titles: "Mars"Age: 28Height: 6"5Weight: 300lbsPowers/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.)

Accepted

[craptonofgames]

Cake said
[hider=Character name:SheakaAliases and/or titles:Age:19Height;6'4"Weight:180lbsBody type (lean, muscular, heavy, etc.):Lean There should be a slight purple tint to her skin as well.Powers: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[/hider]

2x Accepted

[craptonofgames]

Schradinger said
Though would it be alright to have a two-post cooldown on the teleporting instead of a one-post charge? True, it can be used to avoid an attack, but he would have to know the attack is coming and he can only use one ability per post (so if he was using awareness to sense the attack, he would have to wait until the next post to teleport away from it).

Make it a three post cooldown and we have ourselves a dealio.

[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: 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.

3x Accepted. New acceptance record!

[Schradinger]

Awesome. Edited for a three post cooldown.

[Green]

So. Uhm.. What level do we start on?

[Alphakoka]

4, and the notes about the levels are strength gained if you focus solely on that ability and that ability only instead of overall ability. So at level 4 you can lift 6 ton while the rest of your ability are normal human or go running at 180 mph, not both.

[ImportantNobody]

Any word on my character?

[Weiss Schnee]

Character name: Weiss Schnee

Aliases and/or titles: Heiress, Ice Queen, Snow Angel (the latter given to her by the students she goes to school with)

Age:17

Height:N/A

Weight:N/A

Body type: lean and average

(A picture may be included, if you wish)http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2013/045/8/a/rwby___white_wallpaper_by_breaking_names-d5uxcya.jpg

Powers/Abilities/Equipment:

Powers: N/A

Abilitys: Her special Semblance allows her to create glyphs that serve many purposes such as shielding or to lanch her in the air. She is able to utilize various Dust which is the source of magiclike attacks in the universe tho it is not classified as magic.

Dust types:
Blue: Ice effect
Red: Fire effect
Yellow: Speed enhancer
Purple: Critical hit
White: The most devistating blow to any opponent. Only used as a last resort however purple and white are never used if rarely.

Equipment: A holder with some vials of Dust. Her weopon is Myternistar which is a rapier with a dust chamber used to hold the Dust and channel it .

Any relevant weaknesses:

Weiss has weak physical endurance. After using glyphs or Dust for extended periods of time she becomes easily fatigued. She is also stubborn.

Personality:Weiss is seen as a slight Tsundere and a person who would do whatever it took to get what she wanted from others. However beneath her cold exterior is a caring and decent girl struggling with her past. At times she can be kinder. She has a slight bluntness and temperment.

History/Backstory:
Weiss grew up in a rich family. Her father is the head of Schnee Dust which she is expected to overtake as Heiress tho it is said because of her fathers actions she had a very difficult childhood. Her family had been at war with a Faunus terror group White Fang causing her to lose alot of friends and family. She enrolled in a school for Hunters and Huntresses named Beacon Acadamy sience she wanted a normal life. Evidently she became a part of team RWBY and was partnered with the young leader Ruby Rose.

World of Origin: Vale, Remnant, RWBY

[Green]

Character name: Mordem Maare
Aliases and/or titles: N/A

Age: 26
Height: 5'7
Weight: 160 pounds
Body type: Lean

Mordem has jet black hair with a slight ice white streak shooting backwards from the root at the top of his forehead, the rest of his semi-short slightly messy hair is sideways parted. His two blue eyes are surrounded by dark, tired eyelids, signs of years of sleep deprivation and excessive pill popping. His skin is pale and lifeless, a faint remnant of redish hue adorn his cheeks, nose, and lips. A vein portrudes visibly on his forehead, and his cheeks reveals a slight amount of wrinkles around the mouth upon frowning.

He wears a white combat jacket with a popped collar; a lightweight gray reinforced ceramic vest underneath, and a black harness consisting of two suspenders connected to a waistline belt, on which four pockets and two gun holsters are connected. Two pockets (below), and the two holsters (above) on the suspenders, front. Two pockets on the belt, behind. A sword sheath, with a red handle, black hilt, silver bladed katana, is attatched to the behind of the harness, at a comfortable level for easy vertical retrieval. Both arms of the jacket, with a pocket on each side below shoulder level, are wrapped up just beneath the elbows, revealing skin between the jacket and a pair of black leather gloves. Over which black lightweight hard plastic elbow guards, going from the elbows to the wrists, and from the wrists to the knuckles, are attached separately. Complementary of the jacket, is the white combat pants, with two pockets running down each side, below the waist, and above the ankles. Black lightweight hard plastic leg guards, going from the knees down to the ankles, over a pair of black combat boots with reinforced steel tips serves as the finishing touch for the whole set. Another gun holster is wrapped around his right thigh.

Abilities:

Mordem has trained and studied extensively for most of his life to reach physical and mental perfection. He is well past the peak human condition. He has become an instrument of death, and he likes to show it. He has great aim. His close combat is such that he´s able to take down several human-leveled opponents with ease. His acrobatic skills are inspiring, parkouring near impossible angles and heights. He is, despite these talents, at heart, still human, and so does not boast much of a defense other than his equipment. His strength is nothing to brag about, he could kick down a door, but that's about it. In combat, he relies heavily on mobility, and would quickly find himself in a heap of trouble if he started getting hit, due to his noteworthy lack of sturdiness. His body is human after all.

Equipment:

Armor:
- 1x lightweight ceramic body armor.
- 1x set of hard plastic elbow and wrist guards.
- 1x set of hard plastic leg guards.
- Reinforced leather gloves for steel wire handling.

Weapons and gadgets:
- 1x Custom black/white 45. Colt with a slim grip to fit Mordem's hands perfectly. It has a small, but potent flashlight attached to it's bottom. 8 bullets per clip.
(Attachable; Silencer. ) - Holstered in the left holster of his chest harness.
- 1x Mp5k black/white 9mm. 30 bullets per clip. - Holstered in the right holster on his thigh.
- 2x Combat knife; one in the back of his right boot, the other in his left, both have sheaths.
- 2x high explosive grenades, left back pocket.
- 1x Smoke grenade, upper left combat pants pocket.
- 1x C4 charge w/ detonator, right back pocket.
- 1x High-range frequency radio, attached to belt. Usually turned off.
- 1x High-powered gas powered grapple gun; 60m steel wire attached to harness. Right chest holster.
- 1x Mini-Re-Breather (1 minute): This small device fits over the users mouth and nose, it has a silver capsule attached to it's bottom, and allows them to breathe for a full minute before having to replace capsules, a process that takes too long to accomplish in combat.

- Katana: His katana, silver forged, is a story in itself. A priceless artifact he obtained after slaying it's previous owner, he has come to prize it as a most effective tool for his missions. It is a thing of magic, and will, as long as he wields it, deflect incoming projectiles (that he is physically capable of deflecting, boulders and skyscrapers are a no go) even if he is not aware of them. The sword has a will of it's own, and does this on it's own accord. However, If it is not able to see the projectiles coming, with it's 360 degree vision, it can do nothing about it. It has yet to attempt to communicate verbally to Mordem, and he is completely unaware that it is anything but a fancy magical gimmick. The katana is not unbreakable, but it's pretty damn close. If it ever were to break, shit would go down, and it would not be pretty, so it should not happen. Ever.

Non-Essentials:
- Cellphone (Old Nokia)
- Cigarettes
- Lighter
- Pack of bandages
- Adrenaline shot
- Bottle of painkillers

Any relevant weaknesses: N/A

Personality:
He's good, and he knows it. In fact, he kind of hates it. Things just aren't that fun anymore. He slings a bullet, guy drops dead, the end. Why can't they ever get up again!? It gets tiresome. Winning. Victory does not smell as sweet as it used to, but then again, back then, he wasn't numero uno. Fuck that shit. Mordem is a narcissist. A pretty big one at that. It does not help that he's also pretty pessimistic, at least he's grown to be lately. Prone to fits of anger, freaking out and getting into trouble. He's tired of being better than his targets. He's tired of sneaking up on them, that stealthy kill, their last breath, not knowing he was ever there, that shit just isn't good enough for him anymore. No, he needs bigger. Better. More explosions, grander entries. Nowadays, he tends to announce his arrival. Just to let the other guy know he's coming, you know? Make things fair. Doesn't fucking help, guy drops dead, crowd cheers, he screams. Tried doing it blindfolded once, almost killed him, no satisfaction. Has to be fair. Has to be straight up. Don't see no solution. But then again, what do I know? I'm a fucking sword.

History/Backstory:
Mordem was born a Maare. A bloodline that swore their eternal allegiance to a demonic entity centuries ago. There have been many before him, and there will be many after, but he lacked something they all had. A twin. Every Maare child that had been born for as long as anyone can remember, has been born in pair. It has always been two. Two to fill out the weaknesses of their partner in combat. For that was their purpose, combat. Warfare. It was what they were bred for, what they died for. Their only purpose.

Mordem, however, did not have such purpose. He was imperfect, a black sheep. Who would fill out his imperfections? There was no second child, and to do it himself was.. improbable. So he was cast out early on, still a child. It took years before he resurfaced, a grown man. He had not given in to the fate bestowed upon him. Imperfections? He laughed at the word, for he had none as far as he could perceive. Weaknesses? All but quenched. He had spent every waking hour, every moment, to master the arts of murder, in whatever form they took. He had traveled the globe, funded by a series of bank heists he pulled in his youth, and learned as much as he could from a plethora of individuals willing to teach, as well as keeping his mind occupied with books. He developed a nasty ego early on, and it grew with his every success. He was better. Stronger, than all of his kin. This he believed. But did they? He had to show it to them, somehow. Make some noise, rattle their cages. For a lack of a better profession, he became a bounty hunter. He did not limit himself to just that, however, and often resorted to terrorism, petty crime, and attempted genocide for the heck of it. He is the universe's biggest attention whore.

Then he found me. And that's when the -real- fun began.

[craptonofgames]

Green said
So. Uhm.. What level do we start on?

Level 4 or below to start.

[Weiss Schnee]

so between 1 and 4..got it.