[OOC] Eschaton (In need of roleplayers~!)

[Prinz]

Welcome to the End of Days.

So there's a few things I'd like to throw out there before I get into the actual meat of the story:

[1.] While the 'Small Group' tag has been chosen, anyone who wants to submit a character is free to join if they'd like to. There's no upwards limit on who can join as long as you're able to fit yourself into the story, etc. However I'm free to reject or ask for changes as I see fit blah blah boring stuff etc
If you're not sure how to fit your character into the story, feel free to ask either myself or any of the others for help!
On the topic of characters, consider the world a 'post-apocalyptic setting with magick, monsters and androids'. Cybernetics are allowed, Magick is allowed, Monsters are allowed. If there's any problems with your ideas we can figure it out.
Keep in mind that the major setting will be Sanctuary, but characters from other cities can make appearances.
However, if you're wanting a Round Table Knight or someone from Mirage, please let me know prior to submitting your character so we can discuss things.

[2.] The 18+ tag depends on how dark this story ends up getting, but I chose that tag just in case it does end up getting to a dark and horrible point by the story's end. Please keep this in mind.

[3.] The majority of this story is 'free'; I've got no running plotline and thus players are free to do whatever they want. However, there are some plotpoints/arcs that I do have in mind that will change the pace of the story and in some cases the world itself. Consider it like a game where you have 'Story Missions' but then have free time to meme around between them, in a sense.
.. Maybe there'll be a tutorial..?

Without further ado, I'll be getting to the actual content!

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~ Introduction ~

When the End of Days had begun, Humanity recoiled in shock.
Judgement. Trials. The very fires of Hell would consume them if they failed.
But far too quickly, Humanity had seemed to fail.
God abandoned us, and we were left to burn. Despite His claims that he would save those He deemed worthy, he instead left them to rot alongside the rest.
The ocean began to dry up, the days seemed to be shorter, the very air itself seemed to change.

Nobody is quite sure what happened that day to make God Himself retreat, but He returned to Heaven above with one last statement.

"The Monsters among you will one day be cleansed. Await my Chosen and you shall be purified of all Sin."

Humanity was left alone. Ruined. Broken.
Abandoned.

Then, with a snicker, Hell itself was unleashed upon Humanity and the planet was shredded apart. Billions of people died, millions of cities were razed. It was only by the work of a single organisation that the last few vestiges of Humanity narrowly avoided extinction.

Eschaton Industries.

Across the world the word was spread.

"Travel to Sanctuary".

A single city, isolated on what was once the continent of Australia, stood tall against the apocalypse that threatened to annihilate life itself. People flocked to it and it grew and grew. A true utopia that was a sanctuary from all of the horrors outside. Massive, polished white gates and walls and what seemed to be a barrier of magic protecting the places where no walls stood.

The change in the air, it seemed, had been the resurgence of magic.

Founded by a company called Eschaton Industries, the city of Sanctuary was a place free of fear, free of pain, free of everything outside.
However, there was always a question on people's tongues.

"Where did Eschaton Industries come from?"

No answers were given and eventually people began to just.. stop asking.
Convenient.
Two decades passed and eventually several other cities began to pop up across the Earth. Slowly, ever so slowly, the planet was being reclaimed by these sprawling citadels.
In Britain, Hyperia Camelot was overseen by a group of people called the Knights of the Round Table.
In the Middle East was a city called Mirage.

These three were the first cities that began to return the world to what it once was.
Home.

But one day a bright star appeared in the sky above Sanctuary, right in the middle of the day, and certain people fell into unconsciousness in the streets.

However these people later awoke, changed, with a new purpose in life.

To destroy the 'Sin' of Humanity.
The Sin that Eschaton Industries was attempting to hide and cover up with their seemingly altruistic actions.

"Destroy them and you shall be free," echoed the voice in the back of their minds.

The voice of God Himself.

And as suddenly as they'd fainted, they were suddenly full of desire to seek out a mysterious individual, cloaked in a pristine, radiant garb of light. The voice in their head beckoned for them to meet with this person, and so they did. It didn't take long, but three days after their unconsciousness,

However..

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Whoowhee what a thing am I right

Essentially this is a roleplay I thought up quite literally in 5 minutes and got really giddy about before realising I needed to put in some work to get it to happen.

So, to cut to the chase, I'm looking for three things;

The Chosen - those who were spoken to by God and are now given purpose through their new ally.
Eschaton Industries - Those who work for Eschaton Industries and-- [ERROR, INFORMATION HAS BEEN REDACTED. MY APOLOGIES.]
Monsters - As long as they're mean and relatively interested in being villains, they're all good, with some exceptions, that is..
After all, what is a monster?

Those are the applicable 'roles' and they're not limited. On top of these it's perfectly viable to play a normal person unaffiliated with Eschaton or the Chosen but getting them into the plot may be a little difficult compared to if they were directly involved in it via the above options.

Since this is a WIP, I haven't fully fleshed out every single detail but I have a good idea of where the plot is going to end up and how the world works (at least I think so).
As always this is just a place to scream your interest in my poor and weak eardrums and ask questions for me to answer!

[Instigator]

@Kuroakuma
I've read through the pitch and I must say I'm pretty interested! I've already got some character ideas in mind, but before I can actually start ranting about them, would you care to tell me about the general level of technological advancement in the world at large and in the possession of Eschaton Industries specifically? Is this in any way sci-fi-ish or is the technology and advancement remaining on the level of roughly modern times, magic notwithstanding? Could the science before the, well, Eschaton have been advanced enough for some kind of people to survive the horrors of the judgement unscathed because they were living somewhere on orbital stations, for example?

Also, I see it being stated that Hell was unleashed on earth, but what exactly do you mean by that? Was it an actual full-blown biblical demonic invasion, complete with the classical Goetic hierarchy of demons, with nine Kings sworn to Lucifer leading the hellish legions of all sorts? Or is "Hell" here more metaphorical or conceptually different?

[Prinz]

@Instigator

I'm glad to hear you're interested!
Eschaton Industries is working very hard to push the boundaries of technology and Magick, sometimes combining both. I'd say you'd be seeing things akin to the Final Fantasy series where you have (using Type-0 as an example as I'm currently playing through it and it fits better than 12/15) both Magick and technology far advanced from what we'd currently have while the state of the world stays 'modern'.
So we have things like transport airships replacing planes, cybernetic limbs and suits, single pilot mechs, etc.
Nothing too big or grand.

Yet.
In the future, however, when things get further and further in, that's very likely (almost guaranteed) to change.
The majority of the work is handled by Eschaton Industries as they're really the only organisation with enough funds, staff and know-how to do anything. Other companies definitely exist but somehow Eschaton is really the only company who seems able to handle Magick in any capacity, hence almost all Magick-related stuff is under their watch and development. I'm certain other companies could do it, but Eschaton was the first and are clear cuts above the rest.
Not to mention there's a.. special reason, but spoilers~

The technology prior to the big bang explosion event where everyone died would be, like, about..
The 'Judgement' occurs in, say, 2016 or 2017, meaning the technology would've been modern. Cars, planes, that one head transplant..
However, you could totally have an astronaut living on one of our space stations join the story. I think it'd be pretty neat to have someone who witnessed the absolute devastation from above.
Although 20 years have passed since God appeared and then ran away, so keep that in mind in terms of age.

But being up there would be a fun perspective. It might also mean they saw something really crazy!

For the sake of simplicity I was gonna avoid delving into 'Hell' too much since the majority don't know about the things you mentioned, so originally I intended for it to be a hypothetical 'not Hell but might as well be'.
Although, really, who's to say there's not Demons out there somewhere hanging out? After all, if there's a God..

c:

[CaptainSully]

Im massively interested. I’ll start work on a CS when I get home.

[Prinz]

@CaptainSully

Hey there! I look forward to seeing your character!

[CaptainSully]

It's currently a work in progress but I guess it's best you judge what's there now now before I go and write a backstory. I'm entirely flexible on everything so feel free to criticise as heavily as you want

ACCESSING FILE: Cadogan, Leolin

^{"What kind of God leaves his creations to die? Fuck him!"}

I. Physical and Mental Profiles

I. Physical Profile.

Name: Leolin "Leo" Cadogan
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Description: He stands at 6'1" and has a rather thin but muscular frame. His eyes glow a pale blue and his hair is long and black. His clothes appear battered and torn but no matter how much cloth is cut away, they never seem to get shorter. When he moves it is with a gracefulness that makes it appear as if he floating above the ground.

Additional Image

II. Mental Profile.

Personality: Very much a loner and sometimes found talking to himself, Leolin is someone who many find difficult to get through to. He often has no patience for small talk and is instead focussed on whatever task he is undertaking. His mission comes first and he will do whatever it takes to ensure that he achieves his goals.

Likes: Freedom | Solitude | Beautiful Vistas | Meat | Singing

Dislikes: Do Gooders | Evil | Religious Zealots | Smoking

Fears: Having his soul devoured by the eternal blackness

Hobbies: Bounty Hunting | Church Burning

Secrets?: Willow isn't all that he appears to be...

Outlook on life: After God's desertion, Leolin views him as worse than the demons who now plague the land. He despises all religion and equally hates the evil that runs amok. He is out to complete his own, personal quest and takes on bounties to fund that effort.

Affiliation: Loner

Moral Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

III. Statistics.

Willpower: C
Faith: C
Mana Capacity: C
Magickal Proficiency: C
Physical Competence: C

II. Innate Abilities

I. Active Abilities.

♦ Time Tear | Leolin can tear a hole in the very fabric of time using his super speed. He is able travel back in time up to ten minutes. He is unable to physically affect anything but is capable of conversing with people. He appears to them as a ghostly apparition of himself | B

♦ Sonic Clap | Bringing his hands together at great speed, Leolin creates a powerful shockwave capable of causing harm to those in front of him | A

♦ Black Hole Punch | With enough of a run-up and momentum, Leolin is capable of delivering a punch equal in power to the force of a black hole. Takes several minutes to generate the speed necessary to execute this | EX

II. Passive Abilities.

♦ True Instinct | Leolin doesn't need to think about reacting during battle, his body reacts almost automatically to incoming threats. Even incoming attacks he may not be aware of can be avoided unless they are sufficiently fast. Sufficiently fast are speed based moves at S or greater | SS

♦ True Step | Leo is capable of true super speed. This applies to speed in terms of running, fighting and reacting. While not having super strength in the same way as most, the speed with which he can move his limbs and body means that he is a powerful fighter. In essence his lifting strength is equal to that of a strong, non-super human but his punching and kicking power is considered top tier super strength. In addition, his resistance to damage is amplified the faster he is moving | EX

♦ True Mind | His total lack of faith combined with some force unbeknownst to him, means that is immune to all but the strongest of attacks on the mind. Any mind based attacks above S will be successful | S

III. Boundary.

N/A

III. Acquired Magick

I. Acquired Magick.

N/A

IV. Acquired Skills

I. Acquired Skills.

♦ Close Combat | Trained in a variety of martial arts, Leolin is a handy fighter in close, regardless of his extreme speed | A

♦ Ranged Combat | While not as capable as his skills in close combat, Leo knows his competent with guns | C

♦ Tactical Mindset | He has a natural talent for being to create tactics to deal with specific threats on the fly. Finding weaknesses in an opponent is something that he excels in | S

♦ Singing | While inherently useless in battle, Leolin has a voice that even the angels of heaven envy | X

V. Familiars

Description: A creature seemingly made from a contiously shifting smoke, it stands hunched over at roughly six foot. Brightly illuminated eyes and what appear to be antlers are the only distinguishing features of it's otherwise black body.

Personality: Speaking in whispers that seem to be coming from many different voices, Willow shows great interest in Leo and Leo alone. It is very rare for him to make himself known to anyone apart from Leo while outside of combat. This means that it can often appear to the rest of the world that Leo is talking to himself. Willow is only capable of affecting the material world when he reveals himself to the entire world.

Abilities:

♦ Light of Truth | The lights of Willow's eyes shine blindingly bright like spotlights. Whoever or whatever he stares at must speak the truth to any questions asked while under his gaze. Anything with a Willpower or Faith greater than S is immune | S

♦ Shadow Manipulation | Willow is capable of manipulating shadows however he sees fit. This can include turning his body into sharpened points and teleporting from one shadow to another amongst other things | S

VI. Equipment.

I. Weaponry.

♦ Limbs of Devastation | Gauntlets and boots forged from a combination of smelted demon and angel weaponry. The items are capable of deflecting high calibre munitions and sword strikes with relative ease. The gauntlets also feature clawed fingers and reach all the way to the elbow. They can cut through plate armour and bullet proof vests as if non-existent. The boots have a pointed toe and reach to midway up the shin.

♦ Cloak of the Soulless | Made using a magically infused loom, the cloak that Leo wears appears to have a mind of it's own. Without a breeze it moves and flows unnaturally like a flame. Ember like tufts of the fabric fade into nothingness along the edges of it, but it never gets smaller.

The cloak can form a cocoon around Leo that will heal him of the most grievous wounds. The process is long even for lesser wounds but it is capable of limb restoration and as long as he is alive when the cloak closes, he will survive. Severe cuts take up to twenty four hours to heal while dismembered limbs take up to seven full days. Near fatal injuries can be up to two full weeks. When the cocoon seals it hardens and becomes nigh on impenetrable but while in it, Leo is put into a deep magical sleep. He will only awake four full hours after the cocoon has opened, making it useless to use in a battle situation. It is possible to fit a second person in the cocoon but is advised against because it links the consciousness of both parties together for the duration. They will feel what the other feels and know everything the other person knows.

The magical nature of the cloak allows Leo to control it's form. He is capable of using it to glide through the air from great heights while still landing safely below. Even though he is capable of manipulating its form, the cloak provides little protection from projectiles and bladed weapons, receiving damage like a normal piece of fabric. However it repairs itself almost instantaneously unless the damage is inflicted by silver, in which case it takes several hours to fully repair. Any parts severed from the cloak cease to be magical and becoming nothing more that regular fabric.

In addition to the above, the cloak is immune to flame.

II. Vehicles and Constructs.

Not needed given his rapid speed. He can traverse all terrain including water.

III. Miscellaneous.

Other Name: Description.

VII. Biography.

(This section is for the background and history of your character. It's a fairly simple section compared to some others. Again, be as detailed as you like here.)

I. Biography.

VIII. Miscellaneous.

I. Themes.

Character

Battle

[Prinz]

@CaptainSully

After a quick read through, there's a few things I'd like changed.
You might need to adjust his stats, and I'll explain why.

I feel like my explanation of stats is a bit lackluster, so I'll throw a thing down here.

Consider the base stat, D, for Physical Competence.
D is the base human stat, the average of human ability.
However, due to the nebulous nature of the stats, I've recently decided on a scale that allows both normal humans to be compared to things like Deities and Demons.
How it works is, with D being your average human ability, C would be twice the capability. B would then be double that (quadruple), A would double that again, S would double the A score, etc.
EX is limited to things that 'cannot be measured'.

The scale goes as such:
E (Lower than average human)
D (Average human)
C (Double average human)
B (Double C)
A (Double B)
S (Double A)
S+ (Double S)
SS (Double S+)
SSS (Double SS)
X (Double SSS)
EX (Anything above X)

Admittedly that's my fault but originally I made the stat system with only myself in mind, so not properly explaining is my problem. Sorry!
With that in mind, I should also talk about 'Faith'.

It's not so much Faith in religious terms as much as it's 'Faith in outcomes'. The Faith stat is 'I have Faith this will happen'. So when a Mage uses a Spell they use Willpower to 'force' the change on Reality and Faith to 'believe the change will occur', hence why a high Willpower and Faith are required to use something as insane as a Boundary (which are always pretty crazy).

In relation, could you add clauses to his Passive True Mind that allow those with higher Willpower than himself to negate this Passive? The Willpower stat is actually really, really important, so I made a pretty big mistake by not properly explaining it.

Willpower is.. a very difficult stat to be honest. A person with zero Magickal prowess might actually have a Willpower of A or even S. Willpower can also be described as 'determination'. Like the term 'iron will'. Having a higher Willpower stat means you're capable of resisting the Magick of other people with lower of equal Willpower. It follows the same rules as Physical Competence, but know that having an EX Willpower is meant for beings who're Divinity and the like.
For a regular human with no formal training or boosts (as Willow could easily be giving him) the highest Willpower stat would be C. With training, a person can reach higher ranks, but without training they'd be around the average or slightly above.

Aside from that, he looks great, although I'll reread just in case there's anything I forgot.
I know the majority of my criticism is due to my lack of explanation so that's my fault.

However, I really like what you've got going for him so far. We may have to have a chat about Willow in the future (because I'm interested in what Willow is) and I also really like how you handled his time ability. Whenever I see time travel I tend to cringe, but you hit a really good spot as he can't derail the timeline and it doesn't give him a 'full reset' to get out of horrible situations.
Can he interact with his past self, though?

Also, I really enjoy the concept of a not super-strong guy kinda tricking people into thinking he's super strong because he's super fast and nobody could really tell the difference.

This went on a bit longer than I'd meant it to, but Leolin's looking good so far!

Edit: Jesus Christ this was long mfw

[CaptainSully]

@Kuroakuma Dont worry about it being long, much better when you get detail rather than just a flat this is shit, change it

So something like C’s across the board would be fine? Even if he isn’t a magic wielder?

In terms of True Mind that was the intention, just forgot to write it in there.

As for Willow I’ll wait until I’ve got thee CS down and then I’ll PM across the idea behind him.

In terms of time he wouldn’t be able to interact with himself *insert world ending paradox explanation*. However, he can talk to others but let’s be honest, who is going to trust an apparition?

Stationary he guy is pretty much just a strong human, pretty toned and what not. When he gets moving he’s a monster. If I had to compare him to some sort of comic character, you’re probably looking at something like Flash with a little bit of Juggernaut chucked in for good measure.

To be honest I’m just glad you like the ideas. I mean I don’t mind nerfing bits here and there for you because ultimately it’s about the characters story. Just hope you like the plan I have for Willow lol

[Prinz]

@CaptainSully

C's across the board are fine, yeah, including Mana Capacity and Magickal Proficiency. However, keep in mind that a Mage can't have any Spells or Abilities that are of higher Rank than their Proficiency stat!
I'm also gonna edit the stat thing one more time to throw in an idea I just noticed I forgot to mention.

I look forward to hearing about Willow! c:

Funny you mentioned the time explosion thing, since that's exactly what I was thinking might happen if he went back in time to himself LOL.

Like I said, he's good to go. If there's anything that comes up I'll let you know when it does!

[CaptainSully]

@Kuroakuma ok cool. Gotta keep my Mrs company for the rest of tonight so I’ll get everything finished off after work tomorrow

[Prinz]

shameless bump to put us at the top of the roleplay page cuz we need more Chosen Few

[Tanman]

Alright, here's my character concept. Hopefully she's up to snuff.

Mori Allens

I. Physical Profile.

- Name -

+ Mori Allens

- Titles -

+ Head of Bionics
+ Board Member of Eschaton Industries
+ Professor Allens
+ Lady Leg-O-Less - A derogatory term used by those opposed to her.
+ Mori 'Aliens' - A persistent typo that keeps showing up in records.

- Physical Age -

+ 38

- True Age -

+ 38

- Gender -

+ Female

- Race -

+ Human of mixed heritage.

- Subspecies -

+ N/A

- Description -

A taller woman around 5’7”, Mori is a somewhat imposing figure, her presence something to behold and drawing attention. A face that’s mature, yet with a striking determination and rebellion in her amber eyes. Still youthful, Mori is of fair complexion and at least somewhat pretty; if lacking some polish. Still, her hair is kept neat and out of her eyes, styled very slightly just beyond shoulder length; though perhaps most eye-catching is the striking violet colour. Trim and fit, Mori has remarkable upper body strength given her slender frame, born from her current circumstances. Primarily clad for business, Mori wears formal uniforms and dress, accentuated with a traditional lab coat to denote her profession. Typically, she tends to stick to neutral colours – Blacks, whites and browns, before splashing in a single other colour to add a bit of pizazz to the whole thing. For personal reasons, Mori virtually always wears pants, or when she does choose to use a skirt or dress, there will always be accompanying stockings or pantyhose.

Despite looking bookish and professional, there will occasionally be the hints of her more dishevelled nature hidden in her outfit. An untucked tie or excessive crease symbolising a restless night of study followed by collapse at her desk. Still, she does her best to present herself formally given her position, publically a strong face for her division in cybernetics and neurotech. In reality, Mori previously lost both her legs prior to joining Eschaton Industries, and still wears the prototype system she co-developed to attach bionic limbs. Aside from the main unit, these bionics are detachable, and interchangeable with a few different models depending on circumstance. Primarily, she wears a pair of ‘ordinary’ legs that match her figure, a black-grey unit with some semblance to the limbs they aim to imitate - though none would be able to tell in public. In private and due to necessity, Mori is required to remove the units, and as such, it would not be uncommon for her to be seen in her quarters without her prosthetics, or seated within a wheelchair.

- Any differences from your provided image/s -

+ Mori has lost both her physical legs, though this may be hidden with bionics and clothing.

II. Mental Profile.

- Personality -

+ Mori Allens is constantly active, always working or focused on some task or project. She can be abrasive and blunt, but for the most part, she's a fast talking, fresh and forward thinker. Not afraid to speak her mind, she has strong opinions and plans around everything; refusing to sit back or sit out of things. A dedicated scientist, Mori constantly challenges the unknown and limits of mankind's progress. Time is a valuable commodity, and she wants to do everything she can with hers before it runs out. Though a bit arrogant and condescending, she has a good heart, strong values, and the drive to keep moving forward. Bold and with a personal strength that others admire, Mori won't stop until she's earned a freedom for mankind once more.

Contrary to her intellectual status, Mori isn’t the kind to just stand back and study all the time. Her drive constantly pushes her forward to the battlefield, testing her inventions and upgrades first hand on the monsters that threaten mankind’s existence. In combat, she’s a brilliant tactician and formidable fighter, though her strategies border on reckless, almost suicidal. Pushing the limits of what can be done, always on the offensive and striking first, fast and furious. In such cases, she tends to be mouthy and taunt her opponents as she devastates their forces; silence the main cue that she has to take things seriously. In all areas of her life, Mori can be quite prideful and stubborn, reluctant to show any weakness, and having difficulty asking and accepting help from others, with a few sole exceptions.

- Likes -

+ Talking and Debate
+ Winning and Success
+ Science and Progress
+ Easy Food and Coffee
+ Writing and Reading
+ Action and Fast Beats in Music

- Dislikes -

+ Failing and Losing
+ Inactivity and Fence Sitters
+ Idiots and Ignorants
+ Mustard and Pickles
+ Her own Disability
+ Formality and Authority
+ Needing Assistance

- Fears -

+ Being Incapable or Unable to do something
+ Losing Control of Her Faculties
+ Mankind’s Extinction

- Hobbies -

+ Studying, Researching and Science
+ Bionics, and Neuroscience
+ Reading and Writing
+ Politics and Strategy Games
+ Mechs and Giant Robots
+ Martial Arts, Primarily Taekwondo
+ Listening to Upbeat Music
+ Social Deduction Games

- Secrets? -

+ Though not well kept, Mori’s Bionic legs and attachments are not public knowledge, though any who have seen her in combat or of any upper status would be aware.
+ Mori’s Bionic’s are not compatible with some or the newer Eschaton Industry models, and it’s said that they have some negative side-effects.

- Outlook on life -

"I have so much work to do. I have the ability to change the way things are, and I won't let that go to waste. I won’t stop moving."
Musical Outlook

- Affiliation -

+ Mori works for Eschaton Industries as head of the bionics division and a board member for the science division.

- Moral Alignment -

+ Chaotic Good

III. Statistics.

- Willpower -
+ A
- Faith -
+ D
- Mana Capacity -
+ N/A
- Magickal Proficiency -
+ N/A
- Physical Competence -
+ Ranges from E to A when connected to her Bionics.

IV. Innate Abilities

- Active Abilities -
N/A

- Passive Abilities -
Genius Intellect | Not to brag, but Mori is incredibly smart.

- Boundary -
N/A

V. Acquired Magick
N/A

VI. Acquired Skills

- Acquired Skills -

Martial Arts Proficiency B | Mori has done some physical training to better use her bionic enhancements, particularly kick-based combat. This learning process was aided through Neurotech.
Bionic Control A | Mori has extensive experience controlling her Bionic legs, a seamless integration that feels as natural as the real thing, perhaps even a bit beyond it.
Marksmanship A | Standard Firearm training was adopted well by Mori, but the addition of Neurotech gives her a mechanical precision.
Swordplay B | In order to properly wield some of the Energy Tech provided to her, Mori has practiced a decent blade craft focused on her unique strengths.
Neuro Links A | A pioneer of the currently unstable Neurotech, Mori is capable of controlling integrated tech with her mind, both autonomously or with focused attention. Neurotech has also had some success in programming muscle memory, but this has been limited to Mori due to side effects.
Construction S | Mori’s speed and precision in constructing technology is nearly unrivalled, particularly in her field of expertise.
Bio-Science S | Mori has extensive knowledge around Biology, Bionics, Neuroscience and several other fields, primarily in both mechanical and biological fields.

VII. Familiars
N/A

VIII. Equipment.

- Weaponry -

Energy Cutters | A form of heated photonic energy condensed into a blade form, capable of cutting through most materials, produced through a relatively small control unit within the hilt. These take the form of smaller detachable units (On her legs), or, by combining them, a singular sword a bit under a metre in length.
Energy Blasters | A form of light based energy projectile, these pistols can do marked damage depending on charging time, or less impactful bursts. By combining with the other energy units, larger energy rifles can be formed.
Energy Barrier | By dispersing photon energy in a spherical pattern, a semi-permeable barrier can stop most solid objects or energy based projectiles; though the amount varies based on the force endured, size of the barrier, energy charge, etc. Can also be used as an energy pack to form the larger energy rifle, or draw further energy from the other weapons.
Personal Armour Suit | The PAS is an advanced and flexible armoured suit, streamlined and slim in design, but more than capable of protecting the wearer from air friction and standard forces. Due to the nature of Mori’s Bionics, the suit is modified to accommodate her figure and allow her to further utilise her bionics without risk to her non-bionic areas.

- Vehicles and Constructs -

Bionic Legs | The standard set of Bionics that Mori wears, capable of sensing pressure, temperature, etc. Though humanoid in design, these artificial enhancements allow Mori to perform inhumanely fast and powerful feats. Additionally, there are some small modifications to allow the attachment of various equipment.
Flight Set | A variation of Mori’s standard Bionic Legs, this pair of attachments are designed with aerodynamic movement in mind, featuring an energy propulsion system to allow flight and omni-directional air movement. Due to the design, these attachments are unable to be concealed when worn due to the wings and stabilisers.
Wheel Set | Although only slightly modifying the base bionic legs, this attachment features retractable wheels for even greater ground mobility, though was mainly developed as a prototype to test neuro links with non-humanoid attachments.
Heavy Arms | A pair of full combat legs, this ‘heavy’ model comes equipped with extensive projectile and explosive armaments, at the cost of mobility.
Combat Drones | A large collection of small drones equipped with energy blasters, Mori is capable of controlling these manually via neuro link, or setting them to pre-programmed shooting routines. These can also be controlled remotely from an authorised terminal.
Remote Units | The repair and transport drones, these smaller devices can fly and perform limited repairs automatically, or be manually controlled via terminal or neuro link. These drones are also responsible for delivering ‘armament’ changes to Mori in the field.
Omega Unit | Mori’s fantasy project. It’s far from complete, but suffices to say, it’s big, and pushes the limits of everything Mori has learned.

- Miscellaneous -

Communicator Systems and HUD |Through her Neuro link, Mori is able to wirelessly connect to applicable systems and networks, primarily a communicator to any of her support teams or radios in the field. The neuro link also provides her with a limited HUD that monitors the energy levels and other systems in her bionics, as well as her vitals.

IX. Biography.

- Past -
The product of the second attempt at a family that led to a marriage that ended before it began, Mori grew up flitting between the homes of her parents with her much elder sister. Though primarily raised by her mother and sibling, there were also the odd fun weeks with her father. Then weekends. Then, monthly visits. Then nothing. It hurt, but he found a new family, one that was wholly his own. Mori was happy for him, even if she didn’t entirely understand back then. She still had her mother, her sister and fond memories. They weren’t rich, but they were well off enough. Everything would be okay.

Except it wasn’t really. Mori’s mother was neurotic and scattered, flitting through life unfocussed and barely managing to hold things together. Forgotten waiting at the school gates for an hour until her sister came to walk her back. Nights without meals, wondering where she was. If it wasn’t for Alisha, maybe she would’ve fallen apart as well. Thankfully, her sister was smart. Responsible. Organised. Compassionate. She helped fill the void her parents left, and constantly helped teach and advise the young Mori. Learn to look after yourself. Be independent and strong. Don’t blame mother, she was doing her best. You’re going to be something special someday, Mori. Don’t ever stop moving forward.

As Mori got older, she began to scrape together her own living, even after her sister moved out to live on her own. Even if it was sloppy, she made dinner herself. She stopped waiting after her mother. She’d be strong. She wouldn’t stop. And to do that, she had to educate herself. Pouring herself into books, research and knowledge, Mori studied. She’d excel. With a drive others lacked, she climbed the rungs at her school, and soon enough, had a fantastic scholarship under her belt. Her mother was proud, but no one was prouder then Alisha. Mori was a prodigy and an eccentric, throwing herself with reckless abandon into her research. She’d create a legacy of inventions that changed history. At least, that was the plan. She wouldn’t do it alone either.

Her time at college were some of the best in her life, and though she was a bit odd with how she was constantly at work on her thesis; she did make friends. Like minded individuals. People that tolerated her, at the very least. Janice Harrison, the black haired party girl that despite going to binge drinks and parties, somehow managed to keep up with her medical degree. Then there was Rurik Willingham. A bit of an asshole, but one of the only people who could match her intellectual brilliance in conversation. The three maintained contact even as their fields began to separate. A fact that Mori would be very thankful for in the coming years. Still, having studied so long, never stopping, something finally came to slow her down. Mori’s mother died.

Returning home, Mori attended her mother’s funeral and grieved. She met her father, now older and grey, but still with a loving wife and new children. But perhaps more importantly, Mori reunited with Alisha. Alisha was older now too, but perhaps more exciting than that, she was married. She had children of her own. Mori had always neglected to contact her, but she was stunned by how much had changed. The saddest day in her life thus far was also one of the happiest. Alisha’s partner, Aaron, was part of a Tech company, but he believed he could help Mori find a position there, and maybe work a bit closer to home. Things couldn’t be going much better. It was a new start. Things were moving again.

It’d been a few months working with Aaron when it happened. The end of mankind, the arrival of 'God' and the monsters that tore Mori’s life apart. So much happened in that one moment in time, but Mori was only conscious for half of it. Driving back home for Alisha and the kids. Aaron slaughtered by beasts before her eyes. Pushing Alisha with the kids towards safety. The monsters tearing at her flesh. Flashes of light. People grabbing her. Janice’s reassuring voice. Darkness. When she came to, Mori was being flown to Australia, to some place they called Sanctuary. Apparently, Janice worked with the founders, Eschaton Industries. Aaron didn’t make it. Alisha had been killed trying to save Mori. Sebastian and Leah, Alisha’s children however, survived. Just like Mori had, but not without sacrifice. Janice had done what she could, but… Mori’s legs were gone.

- Present -

Two decades later, things had changed a lot for Mori, although some of it was the same. Working with Janice and Rurik, Mori developed and became a leading expert in the field of Bionics and Neurotech, even finding herself a position on Eschaton Industries Board. In addition, Mori was the first to implement her new tech into herself, installing both the neurolink and an interchangeable set of bionic legs. Of course, such advances improved over the years, but Mori kept some tricks and secrets to herself. Still, science and research isn’t all that Mori found herself involved in. With her new equipment, Mori was going to continue moving forward. The monsters didn’t know what hit them as she joined the frontline, constantly pushing herself and her inventions to new heights with a reckless abandon and a sense of vengeance. But is that the only reason she fights?

Time is of the essence. The side-effects of the drugs and technology Mori installed, though some positive, are mostly negative. Perhaps that’s why the neuro-link isn’t available to more individuals, and newer, but less receptive Bionics were developed. Still, Mori continues to innovate and improve on her work, and none can deny that she’s been crucial to offensive strikes against the hell that the false god unleashed. Then there is family life. Mori’s work life balance is somewhat out of hand, especially given that Aunt Allens is now the guardian and caretaker of Alisha’s children. Sebastian is an adult now and… Difficult. At least he helped with Leah. Mori never had that much respect for her mother, but with her life in the state it is now, she’s found a newfound admiration and regret for how she acted in her youth. Still, she is working in their best interest. Even if she’s neglecting them now, she’s fighting for the future. To give them a future. At least, that’s what Mori tells herself. She hopes that one day they’ll understand that.

X. Miscellaneous.

- NPC Connections -
Janice Harrison | Head of the Medicine and Pharmacological research, Janice is an old colleague and friend of Mori’s, and the other mind behind the bionic system and neuro link program. She is also the one responsible for performing Mori’s initial surgery. Is constantly dating, but never seems to have a partner stick.
Rurik Willingham | Head of Genetics and Bio-Engineering, Rurik is an old colleague and rival of Mori’s. Although the two have worked together on numerous projects, they often butt heads. Mori finds him to be a bit of a jerk, though that’s perhaps because he’s as arrogant as she is.
Sebastian Allens | The elder of Mori’s adopted children, Sebastian is something of a trouble child, and clearly holds some resent towards Mori. Still, he’s reliable when it comes to his younger sister. Although an adult, he’s yet to establish himself and become independent.
Leah Allens | The younger of Mori’s adopted children, Leah only recently turned twenty, and unlike Sebastian, is taking some steps to become independent, and is studying medicine to try and become a doctor like her favourite guest, Janice.

- Other Information -
Face Claim | Yuuko Kouzuki | Muv-Luv/Kimi Ga Ita Kisetsu

[A Lowly Wretch]

Here are my characters.

Miseri

I. Physical and Mental Profiles

I. Physical Profile.

Name: Miseri.
Physical Age: Variable.
True Age: As old as the concept of misery.
Gender: Female.
Race: Demon.
Subspecies: Spirit of Sadness.
Description:

Appearance

In her most common form Miseri is most frequently described as "Eerie". While being a facsimile of a human her appearance is highly unearthly. She has eyes which are far larger than normal, no nose and a lipless slit for a mouth. Her skin is paler than snow and her face only really varies between two states of emotion. When disinterested she appears gloomy and bored, her eyes half lidded and often looking off rather than concentrating on anything in particular. When she is interested in something her large dark eyes will fixate on it unblinkingly. She neither smiles nor frowns, only ever maintaining a listless neutral expression.

Physically her common form has the consistency of a marshmallow. While her body maintains a similar stiffness she possesses no bones, her entire mass consisting entirely of a homogeneous soft white substance. She holds no blood, no bones, no bile or even brains for that matter. Her body is unicolor and soft no matter how deep one digs. It doesn't even seem like the laws of physics hold any sway over her form as her body operates very similarly to that of a ghost. Her feet do not touch the ground as she simply flies freely about, her limbs can twist and distort however she wishes, she can pass through walls and even disconnect from parts of herself at any time. Parts separated from her will simply float in the direction they were last moving until they simply fade away. Her dress conforms to neither the flow of the wind nor the pull of gravity, simply swaying whichever way she wishes it to.

II. Mental Profile.

Personality:

The name Miseri is more than just a creatively derivative stage name. It is one letter away from being quite literally the very thing she is made of.

There is nothing in the world that brings her joy. She lives in sorrow and her only motive is to wallow in the sorrows of others. To feed on sadness is her sole purpose, everything else serving as simply a means to that end. Despite being an entity founded upon a single emotion to serve as the fiber to her being she is not without preferences. While accustomed to servitude she definitely doesn't care for it, much preferring to pursue her own interests. In addition she holds herself to a certain code of conduct that she takes very strictly.

When at work her dependability varies based on how concerned she is with the nature of her job. If she feels she's serving only the needs of others she'll be quite lackadaisical, doing only as much as she must and frequently letting her interests in another's despair steal her attention away. When her job directly benefits herself in either the short-term and/or long-term she'll behave far more professionally, becoming far more serious and goal-oriented. Regardless of the nature of her business however she is always quite muted in personality, soft spoken and calm like a quiet whisper upon a still lake. No matter whether she's bored and disinterested or fascinated with someone she's always soft-spoken, never raising her voice or acting out in big displays.

Likes:

Sadness, the essence of her existence.
Rain which falls like tears from the sky.
Grey clouds which hide the sun away, bathing the land in pallid light.
Cold winds and snow which leech the warmth of happiness all the way down from the very bones of it's victims.
Autumn, the season of fading to remind that life too must inevitably reach it's end.
Tears, saline born of sadness not unlike Miseri herself.
Ruins which serve as painful inspiration for much of the lingering grief that remains.
Hide & Seek. She's always seeking yet she always chooses to hide.
Freedom with which to seek out even greater forms of despair.
Company, the one thing Miseri loves.

In truth she likes nothing but she favors these above other things.

Dislikes:

Happiness, her antithesis.
Sunshine which brings joy and vibrance to the land.
Spring, The season that brings hope and love to all but herself.
Optimists, those who would turn a blind eye to the woes of the world.
Smiles of joy or mirth.
Warmth that brings comfort and happiness to it's subjects.
Fools who aren't able to get the job done.
Those that would steal away her freedom for their own ends.
Solitude for sadness has no meaning if there is no one to feel it.

Fears:

Having her soul devoured by another demon.
Her sister.

Hobbies: Spying on others & Contemplating how best to depress.

Secrets?: "Any unspoken truth is just a secret waiting to be unkept."

Outlook on life: "I weep for each leaf that passes on from the tree but never more than I weep for the future of the tree itself for it is dying."

Affiliation: The Benefactor.

Moral Alignment: True Neutral.

III. Statistics.

Willpower: S+.
Faith: EX.
Mana Capacity: Variable.
Magickal Proficiency: Z.
Physical Competence: E.

II. Innate Abilities

I. Active Abilities.

Unknown.

II. Passive Abilities.

Unknown.

III. Boundary.

Yes.

III. Acquired Magick

I. Acquired Magick.

Detect Magic {Z} (Instant): This spell allows the caster to see all magic that is not concealed with a masking spell that is more powerful than Detect Magic Z.

Analyze Magic {Z} (Instant): This spell allows the caster to learn all the properties of any spell that is rank Z or lower. Only works on a single spell of the caster's choice per cast.

Ward vs Scrying {Z} (Ward): This warding spell protects the caster from magic used to detect and/or remotely view them. The amount of magic this ward is able to negate is proportionate to the amount of mana invested in it upon casting. Lasts for a duration determined upon casting. Mana cost escalates in proportion to the duration determined.

Ward vs Demonology {Z} (Ward): This warding spell protects the caster from arcane magic tailored specifically to effect demons. The amount of magic this ward is able to negate is proportionate to the amount of mana invested in it upon casting. The duration is determined upon casting, increasing the mana cost even further in proportion to the duration that is set.

IV. Acquired Skills

I. Acquired Skills.

Unknown.

V. Familiars

None.

VI. Equipment.

A Soul Trap.

VII. Biography.

I. Biography.

While Miseri was not the first spirit to be born of pure sadness she wasn't far off.

Little is known of Miseri's past. She's seen many eras past, the rises and falls of many kingdoms past. Being a more passive creature she's largely gone unnoticed by the forces that be. It was only in recent times when she was forced into the service of a particularly ambitious young demon that she started rising to greater notability amidst the demonic hierarchy. After the demon's death she was once again free to continue living on as usual.

And then the apocalypse happened.

It was a rough time for her. Humanity was rife with despair but with so many demons loose she had to stay hidden so she didn't end up getting caught in the conflict. While a being as ancient as herself had plenty of essence to sustain herself for a very long time being unable to freely sample people's woes at her leisure bothered her greatly. When the humans started seeking shelter in magically protected cities it was starting to look like she might actually run out of places to find nourishment. In the long term starvation was a real possibility. Then The Benefactor approached her with an offer.

Now she works towards a common goal.

VIII. Miscellaneous.

I. Other Information.

Despite holding a Z in Magickal Proficiency Miseri holds little interest in magic for the most part. She only learns spells that are strictly necessary for her continued operation in an ever evolving world.
Her sister is named Anodyne. Much less is known about her.

Geppetto

I. Physical and Mental Profiles

I. Physical Profile.

Name: Geppetto.
Physical Age: N/A.
True Age: 30.
Gender: Nope.
Race: Demon.
Subspecies: Puppet.
Description:

Typically standing at only three feet tall this small terror looks a great deal like what he is: An evil puppet. His features tend to be rather menacing though this can often change depending on the body. Often he'll have junk stuck in in place of missing parts, making do with what he's got. Overall he's a jittery maniac, often fixed with a devilish grin, especially when he's scheming. What he wears is extremely variable as he goes from disguise to disguise with great rapidity

II. Mental Profile.

Personality:

An easily excitable demon with big dreams and a lot to prove.

He's easily characterized by his lust for glory and his love for human pop culture. He'll go above and beyond to gain any measure of fame or recognition. He tries to think outside the box, trying things which either fail or succeed spectacularly. No matter what he does though he is no subtle fellow. His excitement and desire for recognition well exceeds his capacity for manipulation.

That's not to say he isn't aware of some hard truths. Living in hell and surviving through the apocalypse as one of his strength meant knowing his own relative mortality well. He's kept well to the shadows and he is quite sneaky when he needs to be. He doesn't much care for hiding himself however, preferring to be the center of attention when he can seize it.

Since humanity's final days had dawned on them he's mellowed out a bit. It's not to say he's had any dampening for his love of explosions but with how much everything's been ruined he's eased up on his love of destruction for destruction's sake. Murder and mayhem have given way to purpose and grit in this dark new age of mankind.

Likes:

- Guns.
- Explosives.
- Action Movies.
- Horror Movies.
- FPS's.
- Praise.
- Crazy Schemes.
- Winning.

Dislikes:

- Bullies.
- Being Scolded.
- Being Laughed At.
- Romantic Movies.
- Getting Bored.
- Failing.

Fears:

- Demon Lords and any demon significantly stronger than him.
- Having his past ratted out to those he's trying to impress.
- Loneliness.

Hobbies:

- Coming up with evil yet impractical schemes.
- Playing with guns and explosives.
- Watching movies.
- Making new bodies for himself.

Secrets?: While it's not private knowledge down in hell he tries to keep a firm lid on his history.
Outlook on life: "The whole world can't be wrong, right? Then I just gotta convince the whole world I'm the best!"
Affiliation: The Benefactor.
Moral Alignment: Chaotic Neutral.

III. Statistics.

Willpower: B.
Faith: C.
Mana Capacity: B.
Magickal Proficiency: D.
Physical Competence: D.

II. Innate Abilities

I. Active Abilities.

Smuggler's Pockets {B}: On any outfit Geppetto wears he will always have pockets. These pockets may operate like normal pockets when used by anyone else but he is able to use them to reach into a personal sub-space storage to retrieve items of choice. His pockets when active are able to stretch out to the circumference of a sewer manhole cover and can hold up to a shipping container's worth of occupied space.

Master of Disguise {B}: This ability grants him the power to conjure forth any disguise he wishes. The disguises come with clothing, makeup, fake prosthesis and props. The props only function to mimic their real counterparts in aesthetic. He can don these disguises instantly, spinning in a blur before quickly appearing in his disguise of choice.

A Gifted Doll's Transience {S}: Given the conditions behind his animation Geppetto possesses the ability to leave his body and inhabit a new one provided the new body is intact enough and has no soul of it's own. Upon leaving his former body it will de-animate, becoming just as lifeless as it was before he took it up. The body he moves to must be humanoid in shape for him to be able to properly control it. If the new body he moves to is enchanted with magic the magic must be weaker than his mana capacity or it will bar his entry. If the magic has a will of it's own the mind that drives the body will be decided by whichever one of them has the highest willpower. The party with the weaker willpower will be rendered incapable of thought until the body is destroyed at which point his soul will be disentangled from the magic and vice versa.

II. Passive Abilities.

Reassembly Liner {A}: Given the nature of his existence he can replace parts of his body with most non-living materials with fair ease. If he loses an arm he can reconnect it and it will resume functioning like before. Regardless of material it will animate no differently than his original limbs however their durability and weight will play into account. Parts that were previously operational like guns or other devices will continue operating as they did previously instead of serving as the limb it's replacing. He will however have control over the device attached as he would a living limb. The more damaged a limb becomes the less effectively it will perform.

III. Boundary.

No.

III. Acquired Magick

I. Acquired Magick.

None.

IV. Acquired Skills

I. Acquired Skills.

Gunnery {C}: His aim has gotten a bit better since the supposed end of mankind.

Heavy Weapons Training {B}: He's had plenty of time to figure out how to operate most heavy weaponry.

Electronics {C}: He knows a thing or too about wiring, especially for bombs.

Demolitions {A}: Even in his relatively short lifetime he's got more experience on both the delivering end and receiving end of most explosives than pretty much everyone.

Stunt Driving {C}: After suffering more crashes than an entire football stadium's worth of drunk motorcyclists he's learned a thing or two on how to survive his own reckless driving a bit better.

Disguise {C}: His problem isn't so much the accuracy of his costumes but rather how crazy the role he's trying to sell is for a majority of the time.

Puppet Craft {S+}: His talent for crafting things like puppet and doll bodies is remarkable. He's got the touch of a real doll maker in him.

V. Familiars

None.

VI. Equipment.

I. Weaponry.

(Pending.)

II. Vehicles and Constructs.

(Pending.)

III. Miscellaneous.

(Pending.)

VII. Biography.

I. Biography.

There once was a puppeteer, down in the dark depths of hell. He made puppets and held puppet shows for his fellow demons. He had the ability to make his puppets come alive, to act and perform for him on their own right.

He was crafting one particular puppet however it did not come out right. It's eyes seemed to drift to the sides, it's wicked grin was askew. With just a head, a body and an arm made the puppeteer simply decided to discard the half made puppet, leaving it among his pile of other spare puppet parts and other materials.

This puppet, despite it's unfinished state, had been kept in his hands long enough for it to have come to life however. In the darkness of the attic where it was kept this puppet spent it's birth crawling with it's one arm through the darkness. It learned to move in the state was at however, making due as it was. Then it saw the crack.
An ever so slight crack in the floor boards led the puppet to see the shows that went on below. Brothers and sisters to him were all dancing and acting out plays while demons all laughed and applauded along. Seeing the puppets who were whole made this puppet realise that he was incomplete. He'd need more than just an arm if he were to join them.

With determination he put together the rest of his limbs, attaching them to himself with a great deal of patchwork. A hand with only three fingers and a thumb, a glove with a patch sewn over the hole on it's back, one wooden leg which was longer than the other and a pair of brown cobbled shoes with uneven shoe laces. His efforts paled in comparison to even the discarded works of the puppeteer but he wasn't going to be daunted in his ambition.

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One day as the other puppets were acting out on stage the puppet managed to jimmy open the lock on the attic door, slipping out from the dark recesses above and rushing out into the theater, his wooden heart alight with joy.
None were glad to see him. The audience was confused and annoyed by his interruption, the other puppets were surprised and shocked by his reveal and the puppeteer though surprised was ultimately ashamed. The failure he had hoped to forget was not only alive much to his surprise as he never knowingly gave the puppet that gift but it was now public knowledge. The only answer was to destroy the puppet lest it ruin his reputation.

The puppet stood awaiting applause and cheers yet only received startled gasps and disgruntled grunts. He turned to see his very creator coming towards him, hammer in hand. The glint in the demon's eye was enough warning for him. He started running, the puppeteer giving chase, and fled out through the door into the dark and twisted streets of Ashanty, a small and poor town in the midst of hell.

For many years the streets were what he called home. Geppetto, as he now called himself, lived a hard life, sticking to the dingy corners where other demons weren't already hiding. Anytime a powerful demon would pass through the lesser demons would scatter and he was no exception. He had to steal, beg and take whatever work anyone would give him simply to get by. He had to be sneaky since the tougher of the smaller demons frequently liked to trounce the lesser demons and scour them for belongings. His life was hard but living down the shame of his past was even harder.

VIII. Miscellaneous.

I. Other Information.

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