I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes!

[UltraCraftGames]

What doe you think is gonna be the beholder line btw. Because im personally going for that.

[Guy0fV4lor]

@UltraCraftGames I never would've guessed you wanted to be a beholder

[UltraCraftGames]

I just luv beholders theyre my fav

[Gobby]

Not sure what its called but I'll take the path that'll give me two more pair of arms, some cool horns, and at least five more feet in height.

[Zeroth]

@UltraCraftGames
Can’t at the moment, just occasionally skimming from my phone at work. Thanks for making one though!

[UltraCraftGames]

Whenever i play in an rp i make a discord it makes communication very easy

[King Cosmos]

@Zeroth

I have to admit, I'm still not entirely clear on what the Demon King's goal is. Based on the title I thought he was summoning heroes to then fight against either for fun or to prevent other forces summoning their own, more competent heroes. But that doesn't explain why he made them monsters.

Is he trying to turn us into minions?

@Guy0fV4lor

Invest in a word processor buddy, it makes these things so much easier.

[Guy0fV4lor]

@King Cosmos a word processor? Why?

Edit: you mean something like Microsoft word don't you

[UltraCraftGames]

King cosmos a demon king would probably have an easier time reviving us into monsters as he deals with those constantly.

[King Cosmos]

@Guy0fV4lor. Yes, yes I do.

[UltraCraftGames]

Heh isnt it funny i just found this pdf rpg.rem.uz/Dungeons & Dragons/3rd… right when we had an rp about playing as monsters.

[Guy0fV4lor]

I just had an idea, can we become mind flayers?

[UltraCraftGames]

Im pretty sure those are very very iconic monsters so probs yeah.

[Guy0fV4lor]

Yey, Ima become an elder brain

[UltraCraftGames]

Im not sure itll work like that. While they doe lead the colonys. They dont move much.

[Duoya]

@Zeroth
Turned out a little edgier than I was planning/hoping for, but this guy alright?

Marc Nadler

Name:

Marc Nadler

Theme:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=__6LaavwGWw

Gender:

Male

Species:

Dire Rat

Appearance:

Standing at most a foot and a half tall, Marc is easily identifiable from most Dire Rats due to his partial lack of fur - the skin appearing somewhat inflamed, almost as if he had mange. His teeth are slightly longer than most others, but this may be because he doesn't engage in gnawing, like most rodents. Marc's ears perk up whenever something interests him or he hears something dangerous. His hair is light gray, and his claws make a clicking sound on hard surfaces due to their length.

Despite his small size, his partial lack of fur makes it clear to see his powerful muscles. This, combined with his longer claws, make climbing especially easy. When fighting, he will foam slightly at the mouth.

Goals:

Improve the lives of everyone he meets, and to bring back his deceased wife

Past Life:

Marc Nadler was born in Mussoorie, India, to a rather middle class family - his father being a business man from Germany, and his mother being a caretaker. He had three older brothers and one older sister, and he was the youngest child. Despite relatively absent parents, Marc lived a relatively normal and happy childhood - he played for long hours, and while his father was occasionally harsh when it came to grades, Marc had a positive relationship with both parents. His days were spent studying, burning ants with magnifying glasses, and chasing the stray cats and dogs that infected his city. His favorite pastime was reading on the biology of animals he found interesting.

The first major event of Marc's life was when he encountered a deer on one of the rare excursions his father could afford from his work - they went on a camping trip into nearby forests, planning to spend the weekend in a tent. Marc was tasked with finding water, as his father proceeded to gather wood for the fire. It took nearly an hour of searching, but a stream was discovered - along with the pale and bloody form of a deer.

She was a doe, clearly no older than two, and most likely not a mother. She was bleeding heavily, flies were already beginning to surround her body, and her body heaved and rose raggedly, as if she was fighting for every breath. Near her hindquarters, it was easy to see that she was shot several times. She attempted to scramble away from Marc, but she was far too tired - she reluctantly remained still, fading in and out of consciousness. Marc desperately wanted to help the creature - maybe remove the bullet, patch the wound - but he simply stared. He made excuses, such as not having appropriate supplies or lacking any experience. But he stayed and watched as her breathing slowly dampened, from ragged heaves to eventual nonexistence. He remained for 20 minutes, before a strange man appeared from the woods, bearing a rifle. He greeted Marc kindly, thanking him for "finding his dinner" in the tone you always use when speaking with a child - Marc knew that the man meant him no harm.

The pair talked for several minutes, before Marc's father finally arrived, wondering what was taking so long. After brief introductions, his father and the hunter hit it off, with the hunter even offering to share the doe as long as they helped to dress it - Of course, Marc's father agreed. Marc spent a good 30 minutes helping the men clean out the doe, silent as could be. By thet ime they were done, Marc's father insisted on cooking, and soon the trio were having an excellent meal. In the middle of the night, Marc would vomit up the meat he had eaten, after a vivid nightmare of the doe.

Ever since the incident, Marc became somewhat distant - he still cared for his family and friends, and always offered to help people whenever they needed anything. He simply grew less willing to share his thoughts - He got more serious when it counted, his voice grew more monotone as he stressed out. He still played outside with friends, but was sure to come home early to study. His grades dramatically rose, and he received a full ride scholarship to Stanford by the time he graduated high school. He moved to America, and his already proficient grasp on the English language grew to be near perfect, with only a slight accent. He graduated with honors, majoring in biology. He got a job as a veterinarian, married a nice woman, found a group of coworkers to watch hang out with on the weekends. He never had any children, as his wife was infertile. His personality remained the same - kind, gentle, but very serious when things were important.

The second major moment of his life was walking in on his wife sleeping with another man. Or, more specifically, how he murdered the two of them. Marc got home early, only to find his wife sleeping with a coworker of hers - Some guy she occasionally talked about on their monthly dates. Marc immediately seized a blunt object - which he later discovered to be the golf club he uses when playing with his coworkers, and he savagely beat both of them to death. The man took several swings to make sure he was gone, but Marc's wife was down in a single stroke. The last thing Marc saw of her was her heavy, ragged breathing - just like the doe that he had seen years ago.

Marc immediately turned himself in, devastated at what he had done. He had never considered himself a violent man, and he was racked with guilt at what he had done. After only a week in custody, he had committed suicide, dying at 66 years old. Next thing he knew, he was being reborn into another world - and after listening to this "Demon king" explain everything, Marc realized this was a second chance. God, Buddha, somebody realized that he made a mistake, and was giving him a do over. A chance to set things right - If the demon king was to be trusted, then maybe he could bring back his wife! Reading over his choices, Marc picked the most familiar of the options - the Dire rat. Far larger than any he had ever seen in his old life, but the most familiar of the available options.

Abilities:

Beast Senses I - A bundle skill applying to all physical senses. Gained from Birth as a Dire Rat

Transformations:

Dire Rat

Inventory:

None

[Zeroth]

@Gobby
Do you mean the specific creature the MC of Re:Monster became? Or do you mean the Asura of Hindu/Buddhist lore? Either way that'd probably be a pretty high tier to work towards. And then after all that your daughter might get kidnapped by your former demigod allies and then you'd have to get so angry you use your six arms to ORA ORA ORA ORA everyone in existence and fight your superbuff old master on the Moon while kickass orchestral music plays.

@King Cosmos
You'll just have to ask me in person...if you can reach my Palace at the ends of the world. Heroes always have to go on a journey, after all...

@UltraCraftGames
Oh cool I might take some ideas from this, thanks!

@Guy0fV4lor
Possibly, though I believe mind flayers are considered pretty threatening in most appearances. So it might take a while to work up to them.

@Duoya
Looks great! I like the subtle implications that there may be something wrong deeper beneath the surface of his mentality. When I get the IC topic up he can go in the Character tab too.

[Rune_Alchemist]

@Zeroth

On vacation for a few days, and I miss this little gem of an RP

Got room for one more or are you full yet? Not entirely sure what I'd make yet, I'd need to have a bit of time to go over the stuff~

[Zeroth]

@Rune_Alchemist
Still plenty of room, welcome aboard UMU!

[Guy0fV4lor]

@Zeroth what do you reckon I should start as to work my way up to elder brain?