[CHAR] 'Edge of the World' Multiverse Tavern RP [Multiverse Shenanigans with Booze]

[RenaKin90]

Larien Miriel

Name: Larien Miriel
Age: 26
Appearance:

Personality: Larien is very outgoing, and head-strong. She does what she pleases, when she pleases. She tends to step on others toes when doing so, and it doesn't seem to affect her much. She is very ill-tempered; ready to explode at almost a drop of a hat. She has a tender side, but she so rarely uses it--that others forget she has it.
Powers or Abilities: She is very agile, able to jump higher than most people. She stands at only 5'5", and can jump higher than a 6' man. She is extremely fast, using her agility to her advantage.
Equipment and Weapons: She carries two small daggers on each hip.
Universe of origin, and perhaps a description: She comes from a universe where the world is still covered with forests, animals out number people; but there's danger lurking behind every tree. Children still believed in faeries, believing they lived high in the mountains. Homes were small, made from wood and stone; no electricity. It hasn't even been thought of yet. People lived by their fires for warmth and light. Gypsies traveled from village to village, seeking money and giving entertainment in exchange.
Bio (leading up to death): When she was a small child, her parents had given up their settlement life to enjoy the life as gypsies. Using this lifestyle to explore different villages, she met an assortment of people and creatures. She was about 6 years old when they encountered what she remembers as a monster. It killed a couple people in their traveling group, and she vaguely remembers anything but a shadow. This creature would eventually claim the lives of her parents when she was 20 years old. Choosing to be a loner gypsy, she traveled the paths alone for 6 more years. Visiting each village, performing the arts of song and dance. Her vibrant blonde hair gave people the illusion she was a faerie, and her voice gave it life; as noone except her remembers her parents. She was pursued by individuals in hopes she possessed magic of some kind or creepers would seek more from her.
Cause of death: She was traveling out in the eastern forest in a mid summer day, sitting alone on a hill side. Three men appeared from the forests asking for "favors" in exchange for money. She said no, and attempted to leave. In a drunken rage, one man stabbed a short sword through her abdomen and pushed her down the hill. At the end of the hill, her body slammed into a boulder and she was left for dead.

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[Cherrywitch]

Kric

Name:
Most imps aren't named, but he picked up 'Kric' for some reason.
Age:
Age is unknown, but appears 19.
Appearance:

Hider

About 5'2", Kric is fairly short like most imps. He is well built with pale blushed skin with messy aqua hair which he doesn't care enough to groom and bright blue eyes that tend to travel around judgmentally. Kric's face is quite sharp and angled, his ears pointed and slim and he having a small nose and mouth with sharp teeth and thin aqua eyebrows. He has two small black horns on the crown of his head and a long black spades tail with black claws on his fingers and toes. He often wears a black tank undershirt and baggy beige cargo pants with a medium green pilot jacket tied around his waist with no shoes. On his left shoulder is a demonic symbol that marks him as a lower class creature.

Imp

In his imp form, Kric is less than a foot tall. He looks the same, except his proportions are like the image above, with a slightly larger head, hair and eyes and a smaller cute body, with his muscles appearing lesser as well. He dislikes using this form, mostly because it makes him feel weak, but also because sadly his clothes don't change size in a poof of blue-grey smoke as his body does, and leaves the imp bare naked.

Personality: Kric is often considered rude by most people, for he is very demanding and sharp tongued. He doesn't like to be cheated out of anything and despises to do work, preferring the lifestyle of swindling food and the like from other people. Unlike other imps, Kric is not the friendliest character, nor does he pull pranks to get attention. Though he is lonely, he'd be damned (...again) before he admitted it. He rues socializing and usually is found scampering around in the storage area trying to steal things, usually ice cream. The one thing he truly loves and would do most anything for is that delicious milk treat.
Powers or Abilities: He can become invisible and has super flexibility, able to squeeze through even the tightest of crooks to get into places. At times Kric is able to teleport, but only very short distances and with a lot of energy. He has a smaller 'imp' form, but refuses to turn into it.
Equipment and Weapons: His claws and teeth are his only weapons.
Universe of origin: The Demon Realm, same as Zzubus.
Bio: Kric was created with the purpose of being a servant to another higher class demon, but his master was destroyed before he had been made. With nothing else for the new imp to do, he was released on his own to fend for himself. They had expected him to die within a few days as the other misplaced imps had done before him, but Kric lives strong to this day.
Cause of death: He isn't dead, merely another lower demon.

[LChris314]

Prof

Name: David 'Prof' Cliffwood
Age: 31
Appearance:

Hider

Personality: Usually calm and rational, but can be very impulsive when provoked. Values intelligence over raw power. Likes to speak sarcastically, especiall when annoyed.
Powers or Abilities: He can control the gravitational field within 5 metres, measured from his heart. A large change drains his magicka rapidly, but levitating himself for hours straight is not a problem.
Equipment and Weapons: A large notebook with pages of incomprehensible handwriting that he claims to be mathematics notes.
Universe of origin: One very similar to our own, with the addition of an entirely new kind of energy. Discovered by physicists in the mid 19th century, the unknown energy was named 'magicka'. Despite the unfortunate occult aura, magicka seems to follow every established physical law. No reliable mechanism for harnessing magicka has been found, except for the few 'espers' born with the talent to do so, whose ability to use magicka is apparently determined by their grasp on the abstract art of mathematics.
Bio (leading up to death): Born in the exact year of the discovery of magicka, David Cliffwood had shown mathematical brilliance since his childhood. He got his professorship when he was only 22, and his nickname 'Prof' five minutes later. He invested most, if not all, of his time into research instead of his ability to influence gravity, of which he is the only known bearer.
Cause of death: Killed by an out of control automobile. His command over gravity is not strong enough to grant him sight of the future.

[shagranoz]

Name: Rebecca Vazant

Age: 26

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Personality: Calm and confident, Rebecca knows that there aren't many things that can harm a witch of her caliber. She's very curious about anything magic related, and will take the time to teach anyone who asks her.

Powers: Necromancy- Rebecca can control the physical remains and souls of nearby dead people and animals. However, since her death, she has not been able to manifest the energy needed to do the latter.

Home Universe: A medieval timeframe world with a ban on magic.

Bio (Up until death): Rebecca first learned she had magic at a young age, when she shook an old man's hand in the market square. Unbeknownst to her, the old man was a sorcerer, and offered to teach her in secret. She agreed, and soon found she had a talent for raising the dead.

Two years ago, the town blacksmith was murdered. With the guardsmen at a loss for suspects, she raised the dead man's ghost and convinced him to finger the murderer. The guards were in a strange situation. On the one hand, Rebecca had done the town a great service. On the other, she had used black magic, a crime that came with a sentence of burning at the stake. Eventually, it was decided that Rebecca would be allowed to live, but only if she promised to use her magic within certain limits. Thus, Rebecca became the town witch/medium, channeling the dead to allow their relatives one last conversation.

Cause of death: Several weeks ago, her village was struck by an epidemic. Rebecca volunteered to help care for the sick, but she managed to contract the disease. She raced to try to complete a ritual that would allow her to survive as an undead, but died before it was finished.

[Zi]

Vakim

Full Name: Vakim

Nicknames/Titles: V, The Enchanted

Occupation: Familiar. He is a familiar type animal to Amin, Though he is not required to travel with Amin, He prefers to.

Birthday: He doesn't know when he was born and has no one to tell him.

Height: (At the shoulder) 3.6ft

Length: 11ft (From nose to base of tail [Neck extended])

Weight: 1,000lbs

Race: Enhanced Melanistic Jaguar

Sex/Gender: Male

Age: Appears to be 4 years old (significantly slowed now that he is enchanted)

Sexuality: Heterosexual

Place of Birth: (???)

Biography: Until the day that Vakim confronted the wizard Amin Rin he had no true sense of self as a mortal would understand the concept. A creature of instinct and action, he had spent his life exploring the dense jungles of his home, fjording rivers and lakes, stalking through the brush below and prowling among the trees. Confident as any great cat, he mistook the wanderer in his territory for yet another form of prey, albeit one never seen before. Despite his clever ambush, his claws and fangs could do nothing to even scathe the wizard in slight, who in retribution beguiled him with powerful magic. Whereas others might have been content to simply slay him like any other beast, the archmage instead brought him along on his journey through the fierce tropics. (more to come)

Personality: Vakim is very humble and aware of where he came from, He is mindful not to cross any boundaries and if he does, he takes immediate action to correct them unless it is justifiable. He is not easily fooled and prefers spending time in isolation so that he can think and ponder. Assumes innocence until proven that he cannot trust new faces.

Likes: Vakim loves reading and expanding his knowledge, as well as any other Jaguar he loves to swim, run, climb, and hunt.

Dislikes: Arrogance, Ignorance, and he really hates when people are fascinated by him and focus on him and put all the attention towards him, he doesn't like being the black sheep (Or Jaguar in this case)

Skills/Strengths: inhuman strength, senses, agility and the like, and aware of many facets of magic by the teaching he has received.

Flaws/Weaknesses: Vakim is a large panther. More or less anywhere he goes in “public” or society is likely going to turn out poorly for everyone involved.

Weapons/Equipment: All natural weapons. As well as, A Necklace given to him by Amin for a more civilized look. So that he seems to be less of a beast when near civilization.

Appearance

Theme Songs: Picture it in your mind.

Inspirations: Trying something new. Trying to play my persona as a character.

Main or Side: Side

Username: Zi

Cause of death: his enchantment faded, leaving him at thousands of years old with a regular Jaguar body.

[medalliah]

Czurem

Name: Czurem

Age: Late teens (for dragons, nearly 90 - full adulthood for dragons is over 100)

Appearance:

Czurem

Personality: Czurem is very curious, and can sometimes come across as very rude. She has a fiery temper if she gets incited enough, and has a tendency to cook those who really anger her (which has been a grand total of three people in her 90 years of life so far). She is a good conversation partner, always listening and always talking, and doesn't understand why more people don't want to talk to her.

Powers or Abilities:

• Fire-Breathing, like any good dragon. It's much weaker in her Human form though
• Able to transform into a Human, and back into the large Emerald-green Dragon she normally is. It's a long painful process to change from Dragon to Human (taking several hours of meditation), but much quicker to change from Human to Dragon, so she avoids changing too often
• Czurem can travel between dimensions as a Human - but only as a Human. In Dragon form, she is stuck until she changes back
• Czurem has very thick hide as a Dragon, and very tough skin as a Human.

Equipment and Weapons: The clothes on her back, and her sharp claws. That fire breath also!

Universe of origin, and perhaps a description: Czurem is from the world of Fradenides, a war-ravaged world where Dragons have enslaved most of the world. A few pockets of resistance still exist, but most creatures have decided to side with a different Dragon in the hope of being treated more favourably by that Dragon for their servitude.

Bio: Czurem is the daughter of the great Emerald Dragon Midoriryuuden, who holds a large portion of Fradenides. She is known to be curious, and likes meeting new creatures. She lacks her father's flare for world domination, but shares a little of his fiery rage. Her father hopes she will eventually grow out of this childish curiousness and take his side fighting the war against the growing thread of the Fire Dragon to the south of their stronghold.

She is more often visiting other worlds instead of staying in her own, having found out how to change between dimensions. Sometimes she is known to visit a certain Tavern. Most of the denizens of the tavern keep well away, not wanting to anger what appears to be a Dragon, but some have approached and even held conversation with her. Zzubus has yet to find an issue with the dimension-hopping Dragon, but keeps a wary eye in case she gets incited into well...being a Dragon.

Cause of death: Not dead, just visiting!

[Travesty]

Steve Jhabs

Name: Steve Jhabs

Age: Middle-aged man (around 50 human years)

Appearance: (to follow)

Personality: Steve hates almost every thing in this world. He hates the pixies hanging out on his swamp, the noisy naiad sorority just right about the next swamp to his, the tree nymphs who occasionally bathes in his waters, and even Robert the enchanted flounder underneath a rock east of his swamp (most especially him, the fish has a foul mouth I tell you). The only relief he gets from all this stress is when he goes to the Edge Tavern to drink and occasionally socialize to some "acquaintances" (some regular customers that frequents the tavern too). He's also a little OC for a swamp monster, he goes on rounds everyday to pick up trashes along the shore of his swamp and if he's up for it, he even go around in his neighborhood.

Powers or Abilities: Steve can breathe underwater (obviously). He can also control water as he pleases, he can talk to creatures affiliated to water (fish, crabs, water snakes, crocodiles, the Loch Ness monster, you name it) and he is also impervious to low temperatures.

Equipment and Weapons: Razor sharp claws and sarcasm.

Universe of origin, and perhaps a description: Its called Reveria. Its a country mainly populated by dense rain forests filled with thick vegetation and magical creatures. At the center of the country lies the Yggdrasil, an ancient tree as old as the world it self. It is being guarded by the Ents as it is where all life originated (or at least for this universe). Steve's swamp is located in the Widower's Marshes far beyond the east borders.

Bio: His parents lived in a lake near the center of Reveria. Compared to the current swamp where he lives now, everything here is bright and lively. As a kid he was welcomed with warmth and love and his parents were as good as they can be. This went on for awhile and Steve was happy, contented. Then until one day, a neighbor accused his Pa of stealing. Just because they are swamp monsters they are deemed as bad creatures for some, a minority in the society of magical creatures. Steve believes it was a set up though, and it was. But it was never proven so they were cast out of the center of Reveria to the east borders as punishment. After several years, his parents died out of grief. From there he lived his life alone in a swamp in the dark forest and dedicated his life hating everything in and outside of it.

Cause of death: He slipped and bump his head in a sharp stone and died.

[Blueflame]

Name:max
Age:27
Appearance:i618.photobucket.com/albums/tt265/poke..
Personality:quiet, not easily trusting, carefull, nice
Powers or Abilities: increased strength from a spell
Equipment and Weapons: his sword and armor
Universe of origin, and perhaps a description: varkif
Bio (leading up to death): max is a mercenary he got in to his line of work by accidently taking a job too protect a shipment of spice through bandit territory. It payed really good so he did that for a living till his final job.
Cause of death: double crossed

[ArenaSnow]

Artholath

Name: Artholath

Age: ~1125

Appearance: Human-like with a tall, lean elven body stature, with pitch black hair and extremely pale skin. He wears loose brown robes of a traveller, and has deep, striking blue eyes. Concept image for true form. He has a notable long white scar on the inside of his left leg, regardless of being in human or demon form.

Personality: Cunning, curious and with a rather strong dab of cowardice "survivor's instinct", though he would never admit to the last one. He presents a marginally charismatic exterior but approaches all things with an idea and strategy, with little to no sense of loyalty - though he can be an effective mercenary if the task and end reward benefits him. There is little he is incapable of doing, few crimes he wouldn't commit, and few souls he wouldn't damn for eternity if it meant his advancement.

Powers or Abilities: Physically, his true form has many physical tools, including spikes, claws, and horns, largely tuned for combat and infused with a burning cold to the touch. His specialties are speed, lurking in the shadows and ultimately, assassination. He is particularly fond of creating ice spikes from his claws and manipulating the energy to form various shapes as he desires. He has a few limited spells, now useless, that allow him to cheat death at the hands of most enemies. Yet his death was not caused by "most enemies"...

Equipment and Weapons: His body and innate abilities are his primary weapons and protection; that said, he carries with him at all times a small pitch black arrow head with small purple stains upon it that has no apparent magical properties that he keeps in his clothes.

Universe of Origin: He has been to two realms in his existence, but his origin realm is best named Harrowmount. Both are easily summarized as relatively traditional fantasy realms including their own unique sets of demons.

Bio: Artholath was not born or spawned; he was created. His existence should be credited to a member of "The Warlords", a set of powerful mages in his homeworld that created many powerful magical things, spells and creatures... including a potent army of demons.

Artholath was not notable, either as a warrior, magic user or leader. Indeed, one could consider him the runt of the litter; weaker than most, referred to by the "favorites" as "little cousin" and given barely a passing glance from his creator. Others at his own level were typically skilled in special fields; Artholath was skilled at being blamed for sometimes ridiculous acts. No, his life was far from one of privilege in the ranks of his kind. Perhaps that alone saved him when the Warlords turned on his kind and imprisoned them all, while Artholath alone snuck away and wandered the world as his own were shoved down the gullet of a massive volcano and sealed in with spells considered unbreakable even by archdemons of other realms. But then, no being of that level has actually made the attempt.

For many years, Artholath had a dream to be the one to save his kind. He even came close when he found a human experimenting with much the same concepts as his own creators had. Alas, it was not meant to be. The human was eaten by his experiment, and his experiment was slain without much trouble at all. Trapped below ground, there was one way out - a portal designed by his own creators that lead to the cosmos. Seeing no choice, he entered.

What he found was another world, much like his own, with demons as strong as the best of his kind and a select few wiser and with more skill than even the Warlords. He learned things from two of them; he learned that there was much more to the nature of demons than he had imagined, and he learned tricks to preserve himself from all but the strongest of attacks. He used of them one, in fact, when confronted with a bit more than he could chew at the time. It was successful, but forced him to regenerate from scratch for several years.

Less than a year ago, he followed the path of one of those to defeat him. He discovered that his foe was dead and that the one to slay him was in possession of a blade more powerful than any in that realm; the blade of an archangel.

He followed the path of the blade's user, and the rest is history (that is explained in the next section).

Cause of death: It was simple to kill the blade's wielder in the night. What he didn't expect was to have his very energies incinerated by the blade upon physical contact with its hilt. The effect was so strong that it threw off any hope of split second escape or regenerating in the Abyss and sent him to the realm of the truly dead. Hellova way to go.

[Antioch]

Name: Brandae Hirz
Age: 23
Appearance: A 5'4, female Nazi soldier with short blonde hair, blue eyes, a black uniform, and a rifle.
Personality: Tense, Accepting over time, Can be a bit abrupt
Powers or Abilities: None!
Equipment and Weapons:
Universe of origin, and perhaps a description: Universe No. 1 (ours)
Bio (leading up to death): Brandae was able to make her living as a soldier for the Third Reich, and participated in multiple battles following up to her death. She was born in Baumholdre, and died in Berlin.
Cause of death: Shot through the head.

[Gentlemanvaultboy]

Name: Captain Cosmo Satan
Age: 23,006

Appearance: Imagine a star with the bottom two points lopped off and replaced with a muscular humanoid body and you have the general body shape, with the two outward points being his shoulders and the top being his "head." His skin is blue and strangely rubbery in appearance. Four large purple eyes are on what would be his chest, two on each side, and instead of a belly he has a large closed maw, big white teeth jutting out of it. He has no toes, his feet resembling boots with the toes curling upward like hooks. His fingernails and long and painted bright red. He has a "cape" hanging off his wide shoulders that falls just above his ankles. The only things that don't seem to be organic and a part of his body are the numerous golden bejeweled rings, bangles, bracelets, and chains adorning his fingers, arms, and legs.

Personality: A boisterous and greedy alien always on the lookout for adventure, and good time, and as much gold as he could get his hands on. The events leading up to his death, however, have greatly influenced his outlook on material wealth.

Powers or Abilities: A great alchemist, able to brew as many type of potion as there are stars in the sky. The mouth in his stomach is actually his cauldron fused to his body, and tapping into its energy allows him to freely transmute his own body, create not only useful items but homunculus monsters, and generate energy that he can attack with.

Equipment and Weapons: A pair of bejeweled cutlasses are his most common weapons.

Universe of origin, and perhaps a description: A universe of countless galaxies, circling a great alchemical cauldron known as the Galactic Cauldron from which all was born in the age of the gods. Every civilized planet uses alchemy to some degree except small backwaters like Earth that don't know anything. It was on these worlds that the keys to the Galactic Cauldron were hidden long ago, guarded by secret sects of galactic alchemists.

Bio (leading up to death): Satan was one of these guardians, a young but genius alchemist, until he was seduced by the glitter of gold and broke the tenant of alchemical law forbidding the creation of material wealth. A great and terrible conflict ensued between him and his fellow alchemists, but they were overrun by Satans hordes of monsters. Satan took possession of the key and escaped to the stars to seek the rest and take the Galactic Cauldron for his own. Over the course of his long journey he gathered allies to his cause, eventually forming the Devil Cosmos space pirates whose raids spread terror across the universe.

It was at the height of their power that the pirates came to Earth to seek the final key, but they were held up. One of the alchemists of Satan's planet had made his way to Earth, created weapons and defenses, and armed five teenagers to stand against his might. He eventually laid his hands upon the key he'd been seeking, but it had taken the sacrifice of all the members of his crew.

Cause of death: In his grief Satan made his way to the Galactic Cauldron, his enemies in hot pursuit, resolving to turn the entire universe to gold in their honor. The teenagers caught up and, after a long and frightful battle, plunged Satan into the depths of the boiling cauldron. He was transformed into a golden statue, then disintegrated and scattered throughout the universe.

[booksmusicanime]

Naki

Name:
Naki
Age:
Young Adult (240 to 300 years for Elf aging or 20 and 25 years if going by human aging)

Naki Appearance

Personality:
Naki is a very gentle and naive elf girl. She trusts people she meets very easily and loves a good story. She loves to help those who seem to be in need of help and will put herself in the line of fire to protect someone from death.
Powers or Abilities:
Naki does not have any special powers or abilities.
Equipment and Weapons:
Naki normally fights with a bow and arrow set created for her by her grandfather but in melee combat she will use a small dagger.
Universe of origin, and perhaps a description:
Naki is from a typical mythical universe where elves exist.
Bio (leading up to death):
Naki was born to young elvish parents in a small elvish village. As a young elf Naki was prone to getting herself into danger. She'd venture off into the woods and anger large predators. She was lucky that she was always close to camp when this happened. At the age of 120 her grandfather gifted her a bow and arrow set made custom for her. With that she was taught to be a hunter for her village. She wasn't that good with her weapons but she kept her love of adventuring. Though, just like when she was a child her adventurous nature got her into trouble but this time she didn't survive. She came up against a tall beast, she couldn't remember what it was and she was taken down in one fell swoop of the beast's paw, effectively ending her short life.
Cause of death:
In the basics of it Naki was mauled to death by a large, unknown creature.

[CandySatan]

Name: Yoki, Wolf's Daughter, Bringer of Rain, Harold of Winter and many other monikers given over the centuries.
Age: 3,654 years
Appearance:
Personality: Yoki is a sweet, but a little 'off'. She is a cannibalistic deity, so she isn't exactly the best at understanding social norms.
Powers or Abilities: She has control over water, in liquid or solid form. She can take the form of a wolf with fur as black as pitch, and in life she carried Winter across the world as seasons passed.
Equipment and Weapons: Her only weapon would be her claws, otherwise she has only the cloak on her back. Her clothing is very modest and plain, despite being a deity. And she does not wear shoes.
Universe of origin, and perhaps a description: She comes from a world steeped in magic, similar in appearance to an ancient civilization. Gods and Goddesses control the tides of fate, and she was among their ranks. However, every other being and creature on the planet were basically just like our Earth's inhabitants.
Bio (leading up to death): Yoki was born from the mouth of her father, the Great Wolf. He had heard the hair of the Water Goddess, if consumed, could grant immense strength and longevity. The Great Wolf used his beautiful voice to lull the Goddess to sleep, and then sneakily drank from her river of hair. At the first sip, the Goddess sprang to wakefulness and was angry at Wolf's actions, and turned the water he had swallowed into a stone. As he had only just taken a sip, the stone lodged into his throat. He coughed it up, and the stone landed at the Goddess's feet. The God of Life had watched this exchange, and in his amusement, he decided to imbue the frozen ice into life, and created Yoki. Wolf and Water were unhappy with Life's actions, but raised the child up and taught her their ways. Wolf taught her to run with the moon and the thrill of the hunt, while Water taught her to bring rain and snow, and keep their subjects crops well treated. Yoki gained her own worshippers, which fed her powers, as their subjects worship are what kept the divine in strength. For centuries, Yoki was what brought their harvest to them as long as they brought her sacrifices in blood. To anger Yoki was to cause draught, and bring about frozen ground before Harvest began. Yoki's sacrifices were usually young men and women unlucky enough to be chosen.
Cause of death: As civilization advanced, so did their subjects. Loss of worshippers caused Yoki to loose strength, until eventually she faded and entered the afterlife.

[Eviledd1984]

Wendell Krupp

Name: Wendell Krupp also known to the media as Blackadder

Age: Looks about 22 years old but is uncertain.

Appearance:

Personality: Blackadder although a silent person has a very strong sense of morals and is not willing to murder innocent people, And he will have no qualms killing people he finds scum and worth the bullet form his gun. He is very laid back taking his time with things although when it comes to jobs he is prepared and ready to complete the job.

Powers or Abilities: Although he has no powers he is quite skilled in guns and stealth making sure to be unnoticed until the right time.

Equipment and Weapons: He is armed with a folding knife and a pump action shotgun.

Universe of origin, and perhaps a description: Alternative earth named Earth 89. Miami Florida during the 80's was a hellish time during which their was a silent war between America and USSR. During this time their was a organization called 52 WICK using their operatives to cause the third world war thanks to a certain silent Florida man.

Bio: (leading up to death): Blackadder was in the military with his comrades for a few years with some of them dying during the call of duty. After his time in the army he moved to Florida where although it was unknown what he did as a job but when he was contacted by 52 WICK he became one of their operatives. Killings Russian mobsters and finally killing the leader of 52 WICK.

Cause of death: Gun down by the police.

[The1Rolling1Boy]

Name:
Unknown but he goes by Glitch
Age:
23
Appearance:

To most people he look like has he would in the pictures, but in his realm (screens) he looks more like a little little blue cluster that moves and travels through out the screen unless there is enough power the he would be able to actually show a better figure but it would be more low resolution and low in detail.
Personality:
Glitch keeps to himself has does whatever he wants. He honestly does care about anything
Powers or Abilities:
~Thought Bubble Constructs: User can use their own thought bubbles in a real, tangible situation. They could be used like balloons for transportation, generating platforms, comfort and various other uses.
~He is really skilled in coding and hacking.
~He has the ability to make robots work for him just with a single touch.
~He has the ability to integrate himself into technology
Equipment and Weapons:
He would sometimes carry around a baseball bat has seen in the second photo and whatever he had come across and picked up. Normallly he would have a hologram computer screen and keyboard that he uses to hack and code
Origin:
Glitch comes from a world of coding and in his little computer. He could easy set back in a chair that he coded to form and just chill out going through file after file out of boredom.
Bio (leading up to death):
He was originally created has a computer helper to detect and get rid of viruses and other unneeded and unwanted things for a school project by a much of students for a simple easy A. They mad the mistake of giving him intileges and a personality, so Glitch ended up becoming his own being. Which lead to him becoming stronger and more independent. After a while he slowly gained the ability to jump from computer to computr soon device to device with ease. And after even longer ended gaining the ability to stretch he coding out in the actual world so he wasn't locked up in a screen all the time for a short amount of time. This is where his life but interesting. With this new ability to have a form he couldn't actually touch things but he could program something that he could touch and touch physical objects. So he ended up using Televisions for his main sorce of home. For him a television is the same world, just a black place that he could build up on. He doesn't see the things physical people see when they would turn on the TV. But after a while the government ended tracking him down confinibg him to this area that he couldn't jump out of where they proceeded to delete his code.
The cause of death: Deletion of code.

[OoshKoosh]

Name: Tanya Light-lord
Age: 16
Cause of death: killed by a wild mage, wild mages are mages that can cause tremendous destruction but have a chance to backfire
Abilities: Has innate healing abilities
Personality: Cocky

[Greezfhang]

Name: Hardback

Age: Unknown

Appearance: Hardback is one of the untalked about and pretty much unknown Dinobot. If you do not know what that is, well a Dinobot is a Transformer. Instead of a vehicle like many are, a Dinobot takes the form of a dinosaur as might have guessed. Hardback took the shape after an Anklyosaurus. So while in dino mode, he stands at about 6' tall while about 4' wide and shy of 18' from tip of snout to end of tail. When a robot form, he would stand at 8' tall. Majority of body is a silver metal with dark green highlights.

Personality: Cool, Calculated, Easily flustered, Easily embarrassed, Highly defensive/protective

Powers or Abilities: Transforming - At will can switch between both robot and dino forms.

Mace like tail - In both forms has the tail. If wanted to as a robot can actually remove it to use like a normal mace. It also can be charged up with electricity for a stronger smack.

Thick metal back plating - This stuff is even tougher then his normal metal body. It truly is impervious to any substance. Much like tail, it can be used in robot form just this time as a great shield.

Equipment and Weapons: Look above for 2. Along with those, has a pair of energon blasters.

Universe of origin, and perhaps a description: Cybertron - The home of the Transformers. DUH!

Bio (leading up to death): Hardback came to be while the other Dinobots were all formed in a happy band or family. Well dysfunctional is a better word. He never took orders right from Grimlock and was the only which stoof up to the leader of the small group. Before any autobots came across the Dinobots, Hardback had went off on his own. The others never spoke of him even faintly. He was pretty much a lost cause and an exile. Hardback then just traveled about fending for self and even got off Earth to return back to space and travel. Yet that is when things went bad. The combination of lack of Energon and constant aggressive locations arrived at repeatedly wore him out.

Cause of death: Combo of 'starved' from lack of Energon and power core getting to damaged with no way to fix it.

[Blueflame]

Name:red
Age:800
Personality:he hates his job but when he is needed to work he is DEAD serious, nice to people, a bit of a joker, one for second chances, laid back.
Powers or Abilities:Astral search: he can sense where every one is by there souls.
Equipment and Weapons:Spiked Void chains: seemingly endless and unbreakable (takes a lot to break them) Chained Headsmen scythe: a double edged chained scythe with a axe on the end and a scythe head.
Universe of origin, and perhaps a description: The Void. Where the souls of the lost end up.
Bio (leading up to death): (not dead) red was always a reaper, he was just there one day. He takes the souls of the lost and throws the into the void. He hates it yet red knows it has to be done. He spends his down time at the tavern talking to the dead and the bar keep.
Cause of death:not dead is a reaper
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