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Fran Meilleur - Head Priestess of the Helsann Avery Church, and currently the only resident soul in the city possessing of a power that can fend of Stitchenstein's monstrosities without fear of death. In this sense she is quite alone in the city and horrendously tired, though her will to protect persists throughout the nights. Fran is an expert of holy arts, capable of banishing the dead with ease, as well as healing allies. However, due to the foreign nature of the living dead she is forced to deal with, her magic alone is not enough.

Stitchenstein - Boss NPC generated two months ago during the Agar Mythos Halloween update. Hailing from the infant city of Rena Te Ra, Stitchenstein is amongst many boss NPC's created to wander the world of Agar Mythos and wreak havoc. He has since settled, presumably, in a forest outside the city of Helsann, where he conducts never-ending experiments on the dead. Stitchenstein is a master of the arcane art of necromancy, and fuses haggard technology with his servants to create strange fusions of dead flesh and machine.

Champion Reilcall - Notable champion created by the Mages of the East company and suited to flashy, cinematic missions. Reilcall has found himself in the Champ Top 20 listings for three months in a row, likely spurred on by those fans of the company as well as the very young audience he attracts. Despite being a gruff, loud-mouthed, and fairly oblivious individual, Reilcall displays a genuine characteristic of friendliness and kindness.

"Sprite" - It is unknown if Sprite is a champion or an NPC, but what is known about this fleeting individual is that he has targeted very specific individuals for an unknown cause. What's more, defeating these champions and NPC's universally wipes their memory utterly and completely. The trouble this causes has earned a large number of "Most Wanted's", though so far he has yet to be captured or interrogated.

Phi-Delphia - A strange, quiet, and unemotional entity placed in Agar Mythos by real-world scientists to conduct some sort of unknown experiment. She is possessing of a "universal effect" that as of yet means very little to anyone outside the program's developmental loop.

"Box Man" - As of yet unnamed, this individual carried with him an "unscannable" box that needs delivering into the Aurora worldmap. Very little is known about him, save for the fact that he is also an AI.

Princess Manabusa - Monarch of the Auroran Planetoid known as Nihon, Manabusa is a well-known NPC who leads the armies of Nihon and its voted champion mercenaries during the Auroran battle seasons.

[Freeshooter92]

Ulysses HAMMERJUSTICE, The Fire Titan.

Description of Appearance

Ulysses is an enormous tank of a man, standing at just over seven feet tall. His body is almost all machine, and only his head seems to look fully human, bar the machinery near his left eye. His artificial muscles look similar to carbon fiber, and at the center of his chest there is this glowing orange light. This is the fusion reactor that keeps him alive. There are holes in various parts all around his body, these are the ports his armor uses to access his nervous system. His reinforced spine is visible, and glowing orange lights can be seen running up it, as long as on various parts of his body. As for his facial features, he has strong, square features, steel grey eyes, and short blonde hair. Externally at least, his head appears almost entirely human, bar a slight bit of exposed metal near his left eye.

Fully armored, Ulysses is a massive armored behemoth. Standing at eight and a half feet tall, he is truly a force to be reckoned with. Heavy plating covers every inch of his body, all of it sporting a fairly advanced look, even if it lacks in grace. But what it lacks in subtlety it makes up in sheer brute force. It consist of a very bulky design, using mostly blocky angles with a bit of a roundness to it. There are many orange lights all over the thing, serving to show where all the power is going (Many of them are cosmetic modifications made by Ulysses himself). The torso (along with the helmet) is black, with Hot-rod flame patterns over it, though the rest (arms, legs, backpack) are steel grey and unadorned, save for serial numbers and the like. The armor includes a large armored backpack like structure. This is what houses his ammunition fabricators, as well as various components used for the Armory system. As such, it is the most heavily armored part. (Image does not portray the backpack or reactor core)

Age

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Roughly two months old.

Personality

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Ulysses is an odd man. He embodies destruction, and revels in the pleasure of destroying everything around him. Yet, he is relatively easy to get along with. He is kind, protective, courageous, even heroic. Always the positive sort, he generally has an upbeat (one could even say jolly) attitude about most things, and rarely gets angry. Even when angered, he doesn't seem too different. He isn't the smartest of men, and he is quite stubborn, which has gotten him a few losses in the past. He is slow to accept change, often refusing to acknowledge the facts and paying because of it. He can be thought of as a bit of a joker, often going to infuriating lengths to deny his opponent victory in vain, for the express purpose of annoying them. He is however, deathly afraid of water or cold, and will do everything he can to avoid it.

Origin Myth

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MUDDAFUGGIN BIO THING

Against the proliferation of magic, there was little those aligned with technology could do. Many were frustrated that the village folk wouldn't use their machines because they were 'wierd' or 'unnatural' but would have no qualms about the girl with the cat ears and the pointy hat summoning food for them from nowhere. Technology was something to be feared and hated, ugly messes of dark iron and wiring while magic was some kind of beautiful thing that commanded respect. And so, in a fit of cold fury they set to work building the ultimate mage-killing machine, something that would prove the dominance of tech over magic forever. However, this would require a human subject, as AI had no chance of defeating a properly armed sentient combatant. Unfortanately, on a trip to one of the myriad hospitals they found their subject, who's body was mostly destroyed from an accident with some fireworks. Why is this unfortunate? They were going to put a genuinely good-hearted man with a thing for not following orders into their giant murder-machine.

Now, as soon as they plugged him in he would likely forget quite a few things (including his name) so the head scientist asked his son, who answered 'Ulysses HAMMERJUSTICE!' Everyone was silent for a moment, but they figured 'why the hell not?' and programmed it in. As the various reactors spun up and he was powered on for the first time, the head scientist walked up to the Machine-man and explained his mission: to kill all mages. Ulysses simply looked deep in thought for a moment, before simply saying 'Nope.' and walking right out of the base, whistling a merry tune. All the scientists were simply too dumbfounded to speak, and upon further thought they realized that maybe they weren't thinking clearly. Today, their company specializes in making small appliances, mostly coffee makers, with fusion reactor technology.

As for Ulysses, he simply decided to wander the land in search of ADVENTURE, helping people out whenever he could, and just generally enjoy himself.

Powers/Skills/Abilities

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THE FLESH IS WEAK

More Machine than Man: Ulysses is mostly cybernetic at this point, and has all the advantages and disadvantages that brings.
Jump Jets: Ulysses' body has various internal thrusters that, while too weak to allow true flight, enable him to jump great distances, as well as dash short distances.
Fusion Reactor: At the center of Ulysses' chest is an armored reactor core that provides functionally limitless power to his systems and weapons, however it does not produce energy faster than it uses it, so periods of sustained energy use often require him to rest while he recharges. However, there is no draining him of all his ammo at least.
Armor Lock: Ulysses is capable of using advanced energy shielding and hardening that renders him functionally invincible, yet drains an extreme amount of energy and prevents movement.
Overclock: Ulysses can spend extra energy to greatly enhance his speed, agility, and the power of his weapons, though sustaining this feature for too long may require a quick reboot.
Ammunition Fabricators: Ulysses' body contains various metal blocks that micro-factories contained within himself use to create more ammunition for his weapons that use physical ammunition, at the expense of power.
Incinerator Field: Ulysses is capable of expending power to cloak himself in a shield of flame, allowing him to be more of a threat in close quarters combat. Unfortunately, He may not activate the Incineration Field when he is using one of his many ranged weapons.
Mechanized Might: Ulysses is extremely strong thanks to his Cybernetic augmentations.
Mechanized Endurance: Ulysses is extremely resistant to physical damage thanks to his bulky armor. However, his large form makes him slower and less agile as well. In addition, he is weak to Electric effects. Swimming is also a no-go.
Note: For all intents and purposes, Ulysses' incendiary effects count as magic, and may be resisted similarly.

Equipment

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The same could be said of all incendiary weapons.

AEGIS armor system: In addition to his cybernetics, he wears a suit of armor in battle. The suit is linked to his nervous system, allowing him to move in it as if it were part of his own body. This is where most of his equipment and subsystems are stored.
Armory M.W.S (Metamorphic Weapons System): Ulysses' armor has a set of integrated parts that can deploy under (Or over) his arms to form a multitude of separate weapons, all from the same generic parts in different configurations. Possible configurations include:
-Trogdor Mk. II Incediary Projection Device: The good old Flamethrower, it fires a stream of burninating chemicals that cling to whatever it touches.
-Vulcan Fury Mk. IV Minigun: Simply a chaingun that fires a blistering hail of incendiary energy rounds.
-Ferocity Mk. III Fusion Gun: This nightmare of a weapon works by super-agitating air particles using nuclear fusion (which super-heats them to truly ridiculous levels), then launches them at a foe in a veritable cone of death, melting almost anything within it's extremely short (About 10 feet lethal, 15 feet to wound) range. Drawbacks include the difficulty in hitting faster moving targets, the aforementioned short range, and the very slow rate of fire (about 15 seconds between shots, he cannot switch weapons until it has cooled).
-Solar Flare Mk. VII Grenade Machinegun: This weapon launches 25mm incendiary grenades at rapid speeds, great for bombarding a large area with flaming death, but not so good for fast foes.
-Wildfire Mk. LV (55) Incendiary Orb Launcher: This weapon fires about two large fireballs in an arc every second. The projectiles are slow moving however.
-Hyperion Mk. IX Beam Rifle: This weapon uses radiation and a prismatic lens to fire beams of concentrated light i.e, frickin' laser beams.
-"Scorched Earth" Mk. CCCLXXVIII (378) BFG: Requires both hands. This weapon fires an enormously powerful, though slow moving, Mini nuclear missile. The gun is entirely dumb-fire, may only be fired once, drains all of Ulysses power, and may cause impotency. But damned if it isn't cool. In most matches, its use is restricted.
-Gungnir Mk. XCI (91) Anti-Materiel Rifle: Requires both hands. This monstrosity is one of Ulysses' only non-incendiary weapons, and it is a beast. This sniper rifle fires monstrous 30mm "Tankbuster" rounds, capable of basically annihilating any variety of heavy armor. However, it's size makes it impractical on lightly armored targets, as you don't really need a round that large for some poor footslogging chump. Unfortunately, the recoil dampeners use a lot of energy, and the weapon is difficult to aim at close range. Also, the weapon must be reloaded after every shot.
-Bastion Mk. XII Personal Hardlight Shield: A large energy shield (Not technically a weapon) that must be used in place of a weapon. The shield drains a negligible amount of power, but drains a lot more if something hits it. In addition, the shield must be used like a standard physical shield, so more agile opponents tend to be hindered by it less.

Shoulder Mounted Armory System: Ulysses also has several weapons that are shoulder mounted, and work the same way as the ordinary Armory weapons.
-Wyvernfire Mk. I Multiple Missile Launcher: This weapon is a rocket pod capable of launching waves of numerous small incendiary guided rockets. Their small size makes them ineffective on armored targets.
-Dragonfire: Mk. II Missile launcher: Like the Wyvernfire, the Dragonfire fires guided incendiary missiles. However, this weapon only fires one heavy missile at a time, though it is much more powerful.
-Vulcan Fury Mk. II Minigun: a smaller version of the standard Vulcan.
-Solar Flare Mk. III Grenade Machinegun: a smaller version of the standard Solar Flare.
-Wildfire Mk. X Incendiary Orb Launcher: a smaller version of the standard Wildfire.

Theme-song: The Long Distance of Murder, or Painkiller

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MUZAK

[Nron]

Appearance

The Jackal Knight
Epitaph for Boletaria

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Name: Theow

Age: One of the first Champions created for and operated by a Corporation. He's been around for quite a bit of time.

Personality: Theow is as much of a public figure for the Corporation that keeps his servers running as their own Board of Directors and as such he spends most of his time in public showing off and drawing attention to himself through his actions. To bystanders and younger Champions Theow comes off as friendly and approachable, always willing to lend a hand, offer advice, trade items or just stop for a chat, making him one of the most popular and well recognized Champions on Agar Mythos. Of course this has also made him one of the most criticized and, in certain circles, despised. While the number of people who held such views were smaller a year ago their numbers have grown substantially recently, even among those who once sang his praises.

The knowledge that there are a growing number of people who view him as an outdated cliche best left to wither and die off in some unseen corner of the virtual world has taken it's toll on Theow, though he does little to show it to the public. Where once he was as cheery and lighthearted in private as he was to the public masses Theow's mood has turned sour and grim. Rarely accepting visitors anymore Theow has turned to venting his frustrations through violence, oftentimes flying into fits of rage in the privacy of his own dwellings and reducing the contents therein to little more than splinters and shards. This of course does little to alleviate his growing anxiety and serves only to send him deeper into a spiral of hate.

Origin Myth:

Origin

Born to the captain of a roaming band of knights in a land far to the west the young boy that would become known simple as Theow learned to wield the sword early in life. The battlefield was his backyard and in it he learned that not all kinds of play are for children. Swordplay came easily to the youth and he soon carved a name for himself across the land, one that struck fear into the hearts of his foes and respect in those fortunate to have him as their comrade. Eventually the lad became a man and, with his father's blessing, the young man struck out on his own to found his own order of roaming knights. As the years proceeded the young knight and his band gained fame and fortune for their exploits in a number of wars, the name of their leader becoming infamous even in lands far and away from their own. Word of their exploits eventually reached the ear of a powerful warlord in the east, a vicious leader of a hundred thousand horsemen who reveled in the bloodshed of war.

The warlord, wishing to test his strength against this band of knights, invaded the land until the young knight and his band were all that stood against him. The two forces met on the battlefield, one numbering just barely over a thousand the other turning the countryside into a black mass of rider and mount, and their battle lasted six days. In the end the young knight stood triumphant but alone, the head of the warlord cleaved from his shoulders but all of the knight's men slain in defense of their leader. As the young knight watched the mounted hoard retreat to their own lands, their innumerable dead left behind like a tumor upon the earth, he decided then and there to abandon his name, his titles and his past. Taking the mantle of Theow, he struck out to make a new name for himself, this time refusing to rely on others lest the same misfortune he experienced in his own land befall them as well.

Powers/Skills/Abilities:

P/S/A

Inexorable Strength - Theow is possessed of strength uncommon in most men and his the six day battle he fought against the mounted hoard of the warlord stands as a testament to that strength. Capable of swinging both of his curved great swords as if they were the playthings of a child, Theow sweeps through the battlefield in a flurry of curved metal and leaves a trail of limbs, fallen trees and obliterated obstacles behind him with more than enough energy to do it again and again and again.

Slashdance - The various wars and battles Theow has been exposed to have give him a unique style of swordplay, as his weapon of choice shows. This experience has also led to him creating a multitude of new ways handle his weapons. Slashdance allows Theow to create a veritable 'shield' around himself by keeping his blades in constant motion, slicing apart projectiles and slapping away blows before they can reach him. Anyone unfortunate to enter the reach of this ability will quickly find themselves torn to pieces. The wear and tear on his blades this skill demands means that Theow rarely employs it's use however.

Sundering Blow - The curved great swords Theow employs are uniquely crafted and designed, each one part of a pair perfectly balanced to compliment the other. These blades also hold a unique design in that they can be wielded, when held correctly, as a singular blade. By utilizing this feature Theow can gather his energy for a finishing strike so powerful it cleaves open the earth it strikes and fells forests with it's aftershock. Theow is entirely open to attacks while readying his strike however and breaking concentration leaves him drained.

Martial Prowess - On the battlefield it's easy to lose one's weapon of choice. The ability to grab an abandoned weapon off the ground and defend yourself regardless of what it is is the mark of a true veteran. Theow, veteran of a thousand battles and a hundred wars, considers nearly anything he can lay his hands on a weapon. With this skill Theow can efficiently utilize any weapon he takes off the battlefield. The downside to this is that he cannot employ the rest of his combat abilities that require his great swords.

Rallying Presence - Theow's presence on the battlefield is inspiring to those around him and injuries they suffer in combat bother them far less than they normally would. As cutting off the head of the snake is a common proverb in battle however this presence also attracts the ire of his foes, making him more often than not the primary target of their attacks.

Equipment:

Gear

Curved Great Swords - Each one of these blades is a pair, uniquely crafted to work in unison with a sister blade of the same size, shape, balance, weight and sharpness. Able to withstand insane amounts of punishment and remain sharp through numerous battles it's no wonder Theow's offensive abilities are primarily built around these wicked blades.

Jackal Hide - A nickname given to the armor Theow wears, his 'hide' has turned away projectile, spell and sword many a times before. A tried and tested piece of protective wear that has been with Theow since his creation.

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[ERode]

Averus Horo

The Archivor Ever-Present
Age: Is one of the first AIs to ever wander the landscape of Agar Mythos
Personality: Averus, despite his youthful appearance, considers himself an ancient amongst AIs in Agar Mythos. Having developed quite a liking towards calling other people 'children' and 'kiddies', even though they may appear to be gigantic behemoths of raw, overpowered strength or wizards with ten-foot long beards, he's an experienced, if not slightly irritating person. He likes to quote things that no one in that day and age even cares about, and is pointlessly enamoured with children's card games, to the extent where he single-handedly founded an association between card-game fans in Agar Mythos. Always keeping a calm tone outside of his hobbies, and rarely showing his anger, depending on the person you ask, he's either a calm and collected AI, or one with a dysfunctional emotion simulation program. Regardless, he doesn't care what humans think. He also doesn't seem to care about personal space, though, nor does he consider questions about someone's personal history is something that should be avoided until they were closer to each other.

Ultimately, an old man in an adolescent's body, who has a fascination with the pasts of others, enjoys quoting things from 50 years ago, and plays children's card games.

Origin Myth

In the beginning, Agar Mythos was but a desolate wasteland, devoid of life, emotion, reason. It was a chaotic, empty place, in which nothing died or lived, a world where unintelligent beings pointlessly milled around. Yet, one day, gods took notice of that reasonless place, and with the power of creation at their fingertips, they began to create intelligent beings to fill the land. Soon, history was being made, and culture was being developed. But none of those created beings were interested in recording their histories. Even as their own kind died, they would simply fade away from memory, eventually becoming forgotten by the vast majority. There was no heaven or hell for the residents of Agar Mythos. Simply decay and vanishment.

There was, though, one god who disliked this. Even gods themselves did not possess the ability to remember all those who have disappeared through the times. When time passed, the past was forgotten, and could never be accessed again. That was what the Archive of Fates and Times, Averus Horo, was created for. A direct creation by a God, possessing a scarf whose fibers were lined with letters that formed a history of all recorded events since Averus's inception, the Archive travelled the world, endlessly wandering. He appeared when new champions were born, to record their physical data. He recorded every mission that was ever done, recorded every fight between champions. Bearing knowledge of everything in the world, his scarf grew to immeasurable lengths and every moth, Averus had to start a new one, storing each story-scarf in a library that could only be considered a treasure trove of information.

And every time a Champion falls, death finally claiming their bodies, Averus is there, taking the last remains of their existence, their Equipment, and creating a grave for them, the only sign that they once existed in the lands of Agar Mythos.

Powers

Event Warp – As an archivor who unfortunately does not have omniscience, Averus must travel to every location physically, thus demanding that he develop some more 'instant' methods of travel. Event Warp is a teleportation skill that gives him limitless range, but require that the location he wishes to teleport to be at least five miles away. Furthermore, this skill requires three minutes of channel time with another ten minute long cooldown, as well as only being able to bring himself along, not with any other objects. Annoyingly enough, that means he can't use Event Warp for something like robbery.

God Knows – Being one of the oldest beings in Agar Mythos, and quite possibly the one that has experienced the most events, Averus has developed a certain degree of precognition, in which, correlating with his extremely acute scenes and environmental factors, allows him to predict with great accuracy the next event that would occur within five seconds. While, in combat, this would be lowered to only about one second, and he would still be unable to predict truly random attacks, his ability to predict and plan ahead of time is still something that he takes pride in. This could be akin to being able to think multiple steps ahead in a card game, but he rarely exhibits that skill while playing children's card games. Something about it being boring if he tried too hard.

Shatter Edge – As a champion, even though his 'true' role is that of a historian, Averus possesses a single note-worthy combat skill, that of the manifestation of Shatter Edges. These blades of light are, according to flavor text, creating through the distortion of space itself, creating a weapon that is immensely sharp, but also pitifully fragile. A weapon that is purely for offensive purposes, it seems, with absolutely no protective abilities. Luckily, Averus never really was a defensive person to begin with, considering everything else in his 'kit' centers around dodging. He can throw out around five Shatter Edges at a time.

Inheritance – With a signed contract, Averus is able to, upon the death of a champion, obtain all their equipment. The equipment will be 'deactivated', in that they'll be functionally useless, and thus prevent him from getting any ideas about selling those items to others for a profit. With those items, he is able to build a proper memorial for champions who have been lost in Agar Mythos.

Equipment

Archive of Fates – The scarf that Averus wears around his neck, the Archive of Fates is an item that constantly records the situation surrounding the AI, noting all five senses with the same acuity of Averus's own. Every now and then, it will grow a centimeter or so longer, and by the time one month has passed, the Archive of Fates will have grown long enough to reach the back of Averus's knees. It should be noted that the Archive works as a computer, capable of accessing all other previous incarnations of the Archive remotely, thus giving Averus a treasure trove of reference material whenever he requires it.

[Anderiel]

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Koemi, Siren of the Choiring Swarm
♪~ Here's a theme. ~♫

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Age: Two-Years Old

Personality:
Koemi gives off a somber aura, her eyes seeming to always stare to the floor below and her lips rarely moving only to break her silence with drudged sighs. Her pace is eerie slow and seemingly directionless, although this facade is not intentional, people are often quiet when they are focused and Koemi is almost always focused on her surroundings. Truthfully she is a high-spirited and dedicated individual who dislikes silence and is in a constant quest for something to do. She's a busybody, she's helpful, and when her attention is given to an individual the somber aura breaks and shifts into a warm motherly vibe.
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There is another part to her however. If you come across to Koemi with ill-intent, and the lament of ravens is heard nearby? The girl will seem to change entirely for the worse- her calm scarlet eyes setting upon you, and her stillness would seem more threatening than sad. When in combat, an amount of constraint can be seen within her, making forgiving choices like landing a crippling blow rather than a lethal one. However should she be pushed too far, this forgiveness is easily dispelled.
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Ultimately, Koemi is a bit of an enigma holding many different personas at once.


Origin Myth:
Alone in a silent, tasteless, white void, a large family searched endlessly for somewhere to call home. They were unable to navigate, and unable to communicate in this endeavor, so for a great amount of time the family would constantly grow smaller as a member or two would get lost in the void and break from the flock. Soon there were only two members of the family left, a female, and a young male who had followed her closely the entire time. It was the closest thing to a bond this family had known, she had become a mother, and he her son in a way. The two tirelessly continued until something changed in the still world, shapes were beginning to form, the first sounds could be heard, the blank existence in which they lived was coming to an end as the world was finally being born.
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But before the ground beneath them had gained it's solid state, the young male of the family's astonishment caused him to look away from the female for just a moment. He was no longer near her, and sight of one another was no longer possible. While she took her first step into the newly created world- he was destined to be left behind. But order, and reason, and love, had all now existed, and the universe seemed to take pity on this broken family. The young one was able to enter the mortal plane along with his loved one, though not in the same form as her. And while she was able to directly connect with this world, he was able to guide the lost members of the family, gathering them to the girl whom could properly give them a home.
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So here stands a woman clad in black, and around her the ravens whom she calls kin.

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Abilities:

Resonance Remnants -
Koemi's swarm is capable of firing razor-like feathers towards an aimed location, upon command they can also release a harmonious tone at the blanketed location causing the feathers to detonate releasing smaller fragments. Additionally the area decorated with this ability also becomes an environmental hazard, sharp feathers now being littered across the battlefield are capable of poking barefoot enemies' feet..

Assimilate Assembly -
Koemi's voice being the conductor of the swarm, is able to match the tone of a single bird at a time amplifying the destructive power of it's own cry. While under the effect of Assimilate Assembly, Koemi is immobile and must devote all attention to the bird she is empowering, nonetheless, this bird's shrill call is able to unleash devastating waves of sound upon the area it is attacking while the remaining flock are free to defend Koemi.

Curtain Call -
Koemi calls the swarm to her, during this time they fly at fast pace encircling her at high speed while releasing a low frequency sound outside of their spinning formation. The sound deters small projectiles while the birds viciously defend melee attacks during this time, Koemi's movement is greatly hindered while this is active.

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Equipment:

Mourning Bombazine -
The lovely dress Koemi dons lavishly. It's super stylish, comfortable, and also holds the mystical property of being able to house all of her ravens. Except Pitch, who's perched on her shoulders most of the time.

Pitch, The Cantor -
This lovely bird isn't really justified as equipment, but since he doesn't fit anywhere else. Pitch is the leader of the Choiring Swarm, he's the second in command and the messenger from Koemi to his brothers and sisters when smaller things are being handled. He is capable of speaking in human tongue, though usually speaks telepathically with Koemi for convenience.

[Konica]

Name: Synthia
Title: ic3 qu33n
Age: 8 Months

Personality: Synthia doesn't play by the rules, she does what she wants and nobody's gonna tell her otherwise. She's a loose canon and likes to think she's large and in charge, but she's just plain stubborn; probably a result of the orc blood running thru her veins. But despite her rough appearance she isn't a berserker, she knows when to be cool as ice and smooth as butter. In fact, getting by with words and intimidating looks rather than bullets is one of her skills. Overconfidence is her greatest weakness strength, her combat strategy usually amounts to "kill everything and look good doing it." Underneath her tough exterior is a gentle side that collects stuffed animals, but nobody gets to see that side of her.

Origin Myth: The year is 20XX. Outdated computer chips flow down gutters. Wet city streets are filled with orcs, elves, gnomes, and trolls, looking for their next fix. Gangs form and fight over scraps of territory. If you wanna survive on the streets, you better pack some heat and have awesome hair. Reputation is everything, and the cooler you are the more people respect you. No one messes with Synthia, partly because of her giant shotgun, but mostly because of her outrageous hair and cool motorcycle. Her story is simple: a half orc half elf mercenary that will do any job if the pay is good. What sets her apart isn't the orcish warrior strength or elven ice magic, its the awesome mohawk that needs a little bit of magic and a whole lot of hair gel to stay up. Gangs and groups aren't really her thing since teammates would just cramp her style, but she realizes having backup isn't always a bad thing.

Powers/Skills/Abilities:

Orcish Rage: She doesn't like to use it, but she can enter a blood lust state in which everyone becomes an enemy. While in this state, her attack power and health regen is doubles, and her defense and magic is halved. She will only exit this state once everyone around her is dead.

Spell Slinger: She can launch arcane missiles from her finger tips for minor cold damage.

Liquid Cool: Uses liquid mana to double the effectiveness of any tech-based device. Also capable of freezing enemies and dealing cold damage.

Stare Down: Intimidates/Persuade minor enemies to avoid combat, obtain information, etc.

Cool Rider: Sunglasses magically appear whenever she rides a motorcycle.

Equipment:

Party Popper: A large shotgun that launches magic imbued projectiles for cold damage. Enemies have a chance of being slowed or frozen.

Orcish Kevlar: Armor increases defense and cool-factor.

Mana Leak: A dagger make of solid mana, it drains magic and gives it to the user.

Theme Song

[Makatsume Haru]

The Gravity Mistress

Name: Marian Dylas

Age: 1

Personality: One of the things she is best at is lying and, as consequence of that, she has also become a great actress. She uses both of these qualities to advance further in social ranks and in the special missions of Agar Mythos. She is a complete opportunist and one of the most selfish being you’ll ever come in contact with, and you’d better watch your back, because she isn’t loyal to anyone but herself and she’ll probably sell you to the highest bidder within the first chance she gets.

She has various personas and each one of them are meant to fool everyone she comes in contact with, as well as tricking them into doing her bidding. It is really rare for someone to get to know her with her actual personality and that’s because she only lets it out when she is sure that no one is around. In the exterior, she may seem as a charismatic young girl that is extremely clumsy, can’t really do anything on her own and is very dependant in others, while in the inside she has become a girl with an unbreakable poker face. Due to the prolonged time she has spent while acting in many different personas, her real self has become emotionless and cold.

Origin Myth

The illegitimate daughter of the head of a rich and powerful family. She was the only daughter and heir of the family, but many would not accept this, mainly because the head hadn’t even married someone and Marian was the daughter of some woman he found drifting somewhere. He was rushed into marriage with whichever girl his family found adequate and Marian was announced as the next heir. It would all have gone well if the other hadn’t opened her mouth. As selfish as her daughter, she decided to not let her have what she had been striving for many years. She let out that Marian was really her daughter, and more of it; she was born out of marriage.

After that, the family once known as Dylasiom De Crecendo (Insert French accent here) was shortened to Dylas. Her father then decided to use her as a bargain chip. Marian was dressed with the best garments the family had left and then sent to dances, in the hopes of finding someone who would like to have such a girl for himself. Unsurprisingly, a guy did take interest and bought her. Long story, short, if it hadn’t been for her powers, she would most likely be traumatized and still with her family now. Escaping from the grasp of her buyer, Marian left her family and became a champion, to build up a status of her own and show that she doesn’t need anyone else to stand her ground.

Powers

Gravity Control: She can augment or decrease gravity of whatever she wants. This can also be applied in battle by increasing the gravity around someone and putting them down or decreasing it and make them unable to move in the air. She can also ‘solidify’ gravity by putting gravitons together, though using this for a prolonged period of time (1 hour at least) tires her immensely. She can project beams, energy balls and whips of gravity. As well as solidifying gravity, she can also make it gather in one place to make a gravity ‘trap’ of sorts, where people and things is inevitably pulled into.

Flight: Modifying the gravity around her she can fly around.

Floortilting: She can change the flow of gravity to make it go upwards rather than downwards and make the ceiling the floor and vice versa. (Troll ability for the lolz)

‘Telekinesis’: One of her favourite applications of her ability. She can make the illusion of having telekinesis by making things float and move by modifying the gravity around them. She often confuses others to make them thing this is her true ability, rather than manipulating gravity.

Equipment: Just the dress of gothic lolita fashion she wears and other accessories, other than that, she hasn’t any more equipment.

Theme Song: Hacking To The Gate] Hacking To The Gate – Itou Kanako

[Rinnee]

The Black Knight of Agar Mythos

Name: Vydia du Lac

Age: 2 (Her development began before the release of Agar Mythos, however her redesign and addition to the game wasn't made until a month after its release.)

Personality: Calm, calculated, and reserved, Vydia is seen as an enigma by the other Champions. Never really raising her voice above a monotone level, which often leads to her being called "robotic", or cold by some of the other AIs, she can come off as a bit unapproachable. Despite the intimidating atmosphere surrounding her, Vydia is helpful and kind to those who show her respect. While she prefers to act alone on missions, she has no trouble with partnering up with other Champions if need be. Loyal, supportive, and cooperative when working in a group, Vydia is an all around team player. Unlike many of the other AIs, Vydia has an absolute fascination with humans, and their world. While she understands her restriction to Agar Mythos, something inside of her will always crave to be more then just a "Champion".

Origin Myth

Origin Myth: (WIP) In the beginning Vydia was nothing more then a security program created to protect Agar Mythos from malicious software, unauthorized access, hackers, and destruction. She was never meant to be more, however as the game boomed into popularity the corporation that developed Vydia decided to seize the opportunity for more publicity, and possible earnings by redesigning Vydia into one of the many Champions wandering Agar Mythos. While she was given "life" in the game her true purpose is, and will always be to protect Agar Mythos. After the creation of more AI security, Vydia has a lot more time on her hands which allows her to participate in more missions, and interact with others AIs of Agar Mythos as well as the users themselves. Designed for quick, and offensive purposes, she's recently been seen as a popular choice among players.

Skills/Powers

- Hand-to-Hand Combat/Stealth: While she doesn't wield any weapons other than her claws(See Equipment Below), her fighting style is based around mixed-martial-arts(Specifically Muay Thai, Judo, and Kenpo), and unconventional/guerrilla warfare.

- SONAR: Originally intended to detect and determine malicious software, Vydia has learned to use the program as a way to discern her opponents, and map out the area ahead, allowing her to determine the safest route possible to her designated destination or target.

- Short Circuit: As a skill she developed overtime, Vydia has acquired a technique that allows her to control, and send heavy currents of electricity through her opponents body upon contact with her claws. This technique has a time limit, and a downside however. Lasting for roughly two to five minutes, Vydia is often left drained, and sluggish once the technique is over. Leaving her vulnerable, and open to any attacks, this technique is better used as a final blow, or a last minute attack.

- Self-Destruct: In the case of death, corruption, or theft, any and all of her equipment goes into a self-destruct mode rendering her items unusable, and the information within unattainable.

Equipment

-Access Control List(ACL)/Titanium Talons: Presenting itself as thick black stitches running down her forearms, attached to a pair of metallic black claws, Vydia was programmed with an extensive ACL list during her creation. Permitting her access to Agar Mythos' internal mainframe, the ACL allows Vydia to deal with any dangerous files, glitches, exploits, corrupted AIs, or viruses in AM before they can do any real harm to the host server. Despite it's technical side, her claws are a dangerous weapon in battle. Capable of crushing stone, penetrating steel, and slicing through flesh, her Talons give Vydia an incredible advantage when it comes to hand-to-hand combat.

Theme Song: Little People - Electrickery

[Apokalipse]

Appearance

Name: Ekho
Title: The Beast Queen
Age: Five months
Personality:
Ekho is a proud woman who does not allow herself to be trampled over by anyone. She is fierce with a hot-temper and a terrifying aura. She is not charismatic and is terrified of talking to crowds, though she can stand in front of them, in which she ends up stuttering and stumbling over her words. However, if she is talking to just one person, she is able to get in their head quickly and convince them to do her bidding. Ekho is loud and boisterous, with no shame so she’ll admit to anything. If you were to befriend her, which is not likely, she would have unwavering loyalty to you.

Origin Myth:

Ekho was once a beautiful girl who lived in a village with a meek personality and a always-follow-the-rules inclination. She was sought after by many men, but one in particular had wanted her too much. His name was Totus. He was not so bad looking himself. A matter of fact, he was everything girls wanted. He was handsome, rich, and powerful. However, Ekho was not interested and no matter what he did, she remained that way. Totus was nothing if not persistent. The rich man did anything he could to receive her favor. Alas, nothing worked. Totus was frustrated – beyond frustrated! It’s no surprise of what happened next. Ekho had been collecting food in the jungle when he approached her – she had attempted to get him off, but she was not strong. When it was all done, Ekho screamed so loud, the whole world could hear the echo and the village girl had escaped. She dove into the river nearby and escaped into the jungle. There she was at the mercy of animals and had to defend herself from monstrous things. Her body went under altercations to better adapt to her surroundings and she soon learned how to harmonize with the beasts of the jungle. Ekho promised herself that she would never be weak ever again. Ekho is now a proud woman who lives in a jungle with a strong personality and a never-let-them-walk-all-over-you inclination.
(This is loosely based off the story of Pan’s pursuance of Ekho and of Pan’s pursuance of Syrinx. Totus means All in Latin and Pan loosely means all as well.)

Powers/Skills/Abilities

Banshee Scream – Ekho generates a powerful scream that can blow away opponents and deafen them. However, it puts a lot of strain on her throat and body, so she can only use it sparingly.
Constrict – Ekho possesses strong leg muscles and arm muscles and with these she will wrap around your body and squeeze tightly, breaking bones. This is one of her most common fighting techniques.
Flexibility – Ekho is super flexible and can bend her body in multiple ways.
Venom Spew – Ekho can spew venom/poison vapor from her mouth at her enemies. It is not enough to kill, but enough to slow an enemy down. The venom/poison is easily curable.

Equipment

Talus – Talus is a poison tipped spear

Theme Song

[guyvolk]

Name:
Gaul Keldran

Title:
The Skeleton-King

Age:
1 year

Personality:
Gaul is a man of conviction who believes that the only true way to prove that one is right is to prove themselves by asserting their beliefs. As such his belief that life is a burden that limits humanity has led him to accumulate a large following of converted former critics. He is uncompromising and rigid in his thought and action demanding the same perfection in his subordinates, as such he does not tolerate failure. He sees undeath as a blessing in which pain is removed and everyone is given purpose as they serve the most capable and powerful.

Origin Myth:
Gaul Keldran Was the oldest of the three apprentices of one of the greatest magicians who had ever lived. He and his two compatriots had studied under the old man for years and it had been Gaul who had shone the most. He was the best mage, the fastest reader, and the quickest learner. The dimwits who had been his compatriots had paled in comparison to him and it was he who the old man had declared to be his replacement. Then one night some crazy old fool barged in on dinner and started rambling about some ancient prophecy and how the air-headed youngest of the three apprentices was some kind of "Chosen One". After finishing his delusional story the old bastard died and ruined dinner, what was worse was that apparently the crazy hobo was the old mans brother and the old man took him seriously. Gaul was promptly passed up by the old man and the idiot younger boy was made the old mans head apprentice.

Suffice it to say that Gaul was displeased by this turn of events, so he did what any very powerful young mage would do when a little drunk and pissed as hell. He opened an ancient book of forbidden arts and turned himself into a Lich. After completing his transformation Gaul decided that he rather liked being dead and made the executive decision the old man and that dumb ass kid that had passed him up needed to be dead as well. So Gaul used his new found power to promptly murder the hell out of the two and turn them into his first undead servants and since then he hasn't looked back.

Powers/Skills/Abilities:
Raise Dead: Gaul calls into the afterlife and pulls a few spirits into the mortal realm summoning a small collection of undead fighters under his control.(fast but fragile)

Undead Fighters

Pact of the Grave: Gaul sacrifices some of the spirits under his command to summon a Grave-Lord.(Slow moving but heavily armored)

Grave-Lord

Pact of Shadow: Gaul sacrifices some more souls under his command to summon a Wraith.( Very Fast and can turn invisible but even more fragile)

Wraith

Pact of Pestilence: Sacrifice some souls to summon a Plague-Bearer.(weak physically but spews debilitating diseases)

Plague-Bearer

Walking Wasteland: Gaul curses the very ground and air around him strengthening his undead and weakening his enemies.
Skeletons: Becomes faster, stronger and smarter
Grave-Lord: Gains the ability to project an arcane shield around itself and nearby allies
Wraith: Prolonged invisibility and they gain the ability to steal their victims life-force with each attack
Plague-Bearer: Gains a long range Bile spit attack
Shallow Grave: Gauls most powerful spell is to reach into the realm of the dead to drag a recently deceased ally back into the world of the living the blowback from this leaves him unable to use his magic.(resurrect an ally but leaves him unable to cast spells for a while)

Equipment:
Staff of Skulls: This staff is Gauls most prized possession and is instrumental to his spellcasting. (if lost the number of souls he could summon would be halved and he would be unable to cast Walking Wasteland)

Staff of Skulls

Theme Song:

[Preacher]

Sariel

Name: Sariel Guine
Title: The Nephilim
Age: 2

Personality: Despite her appearance, Sariel is a rather friendly, peaceful entity without much of a desire for conflict. Instead of fighting and confrontation, she desires to simply be alone most of the time. However, in the world of Agar Mythos, she rarely gets that, being forced into Special Missions and the yearly tourny. When in the presence of other champions, she tends to keep herself away from them emotionally, appearing rather stoic to most people, if not completely mute. Of course, despite this, in battle she can be quite a fighter, not feeling particularly happy about defeating opponents, but seeing the necessity of her own survival.

Origin Myth: When a human and angel reproduce behind the back of their god, a Nephilim is born. Sariel, being born one such abomination, was destined to be an outcast and pariah for her entire life in her home village. Born with a blood-red halo above her head, it acted as a cursed mark for all to see and know what she was, causing her neighbors to cast her out of society, ignoring her, abusing her, and even outright assaulting her. As time went on, and she aged a year when men aged ten, she was seen more and more of a monster, and her heart grew more and more dark with feelings of disgust towards herself, and hatred towards her village which hurt her so.

Her hatred, as it is wont to do, quickly turned into the desire for vengeance, to lash out and exact revenge on all who wronged her for her entire life. This sudden burst of emotion, as it were, managed to 'dislodge' her Nephilic powers from its hiding place within herself, causing her to develop a very powerful form of telekinesis, allowing her to move and lift objects by simply thinking about it. With this new found power, she was finally able to exact her revenge, completely wiping out the village overnight with vengeance-fueled anger and despair. The morning after, and realizing what she had done, she fled in both fear and shame, covering her face with a hood so none may see the eyes of a killer that belonged to her now, and vowing to never give into her anger again.

Powers/Skills/Abilities:
Telekinesis: The ability to lift things with her will and mind, using objects as weapons and shields, or using pure force to attack enemies.
Shield: The ability to use telekinesis to generate a repulsion field around herself or an ally, preventing, to a certain extent, anything from entering or exiting.

Equipment: A greyish-white hoodie.

Theme Song:

[Nem]

Name: Ki Kobayashi
Title: The Lost Soul
Age: One year and one half.
Personality: Ki simply doesn't fit in, anywhere. She always feels lost- she's the circle that won't go in the square hole, and all the frickin' holes are square. However, she comes off as an Extrovert. She loves social interaction, and if she goes through extended periods of time without it, she will begin to crave it, going out to search for it on her own. Despite this, she almost always keeps a calm demeanor, inside or outside of battle. She's stubborn, often rejecting instructions by people who have authority over her, doing her own thing instead of listening to those she should, in the end, probably listen to.

Story time, yeah?

Origin Myth: Ki, as far back as she can remember, was being taught in the arts of magic by her instructor- Sol. He took the form of her father figure- raising her, being patient with her, and loving her like the daughter he never had. But, as he grew short in sight, hard of hearing- and old in age, he began to truly understand that he wanted to keep living, even if he had to cast behind his empty shell of a body. And so, Sol gave Ki nine Najisefas - teaching her in the art of spirit capture, so that she could capture the souls of those who no longer walk the earth, for the Najisefas. Their home was attacked by a swarm of villagers and several samurai from the nearby village, claiming they were practicing withcraft. Sol sacrificed himself, and, in rage, Ki captured his soul, taking from his power to help her defeat the many samurai and villagers. She then went down to the village, burning it to the ground- and as she did this, Sol spoke to her telepathically. Ki slowly calmed down, realizing Sol was still with her- and with that, she went off the fill the other eight Najisefas. WIP, this is really just rubbish to fill the place of a backstory until I have time tomorrow.

Najisefa: Now, before you read any further, I need to explain the Najisefa, the magical equipments used to channel Ki's energy. They take the form of bladed circles, spiralling with unique intricate patterns towards the centre. The Najisefa is able to control many different aspects of its element, controlled by Ki. Their cores are made of souls from the previous lives of those before Ki, brothers and sisters, wife and husband- each has a story behind the soul. But each one is attuned to its own energy, channelled through the Najisefa and combined with Ki's energy, is a deadly combination.

Personal Safety Announcement. (P/S/A)

[centre]Powers/Skills/Abilities:
Radiant Dawn - Ki begins to shine brightly, becoming a beacon of light for her Najisefas. They will fuse into the air, forming a large, spherical shield around Ki. However, Ki is very vulnerable while the shield is being formed, and energy is sapped from her body to fuel the shield. But after the shield is up, Ki cannot attack from inside the shield, but can take the time to recover. The shield will change colours, from green to bright red, based on the amount of energy left in the shield before it breaks, deactivating two of the Najisefas at random, leaving the rest sapped of 1/4 their energy. After the shield breaks, Ki will stagger, and have to wait several seconds before the Najisefas come back to her.
All for one, and one for all. This move is, in a sense, a limit break. Once Ki has exceeded all other options and is pushed over the edge in battle, she will use this as her last resort. A great amount of her power is sucked from Ki as she sacrifices it all to her Najisefas. They all fuse together, Forming one sphere, with one core. With her remaining energy, Ki can choose a now tenfold amplified spell from any of the Najisefas to cast on the enemy. This could knock her out for several days.
Sol Sol gathers together all of Ki's emotion at the time, channelling it together with his own power to make a very volatile, explosive substance. It can only be made once per battle, but when thrown, this substance creates a significant blast radius of about three - five feet. Afterwards, Ki is drained of some of her energy.
Attunement - Resek & Kesek. By tapping into these Najisefas, Ki opens up many more possibilites between them - greatly enhancing power with these Najisefas. However, the other ones become weaker- and Ki cannot swap attunements for ten minutes.
Attunement - Doristen & Ellisten. [i] By tapping into these Najisefas, Ki opens up many more possibilites between them - greatly enhancing power with these Najisefas. However, the other ones become weaker- and Ki cannot swap attunements for ten minutes.
[i] Attunement - Norillet & Sorillet. By tapping into these Najisefas, Ki opens up many more possibilites between them - greatly enhancing power with these Najisefas. However, the other ones become weaker- and Ki cannot swap attunements for ten minutes.
Attunement - Jersuum & Baersum. By tapping into these Najisefas, Ki opens up many more possibilites between them - greatly enhancing power with these Najisefas. However, the other ones become weaker- and Ki cannot swap attunements for ten minutes.
When any attunement skill has been activated, the two Najisefas join together, combining their magics.

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Equipment:

Najisefas

Sol This is the embodiment of Ki's being, taking the form of metal circle, an intricate pattern spiralling inside from four different places. There is a large, pulsating blue sphere inside of the circle. The entire outside rim being an eight-centimetre blade. His magic is potent, and takes the form of Ki's current emotions. Sol speaks telepathically with Ki, advising her about the current situation and observing the battlefield from a higher view than her, sending the images he sees directly to Ki's mind. Sol has great influence over Ki, often pointing her in the right direction. It is said Sol was once Ki's teacher, lending his soul to her so that he could watch after her, even after death. It is the first of the nine Najisefas. All Najisefas are connected through telepathy, but only Sol can directly communicate to Ki.
Resek - Bringer of Fire. Resek is most attuned to the art of fire, whether it be lighting a match, or sending a large plume of flame. His core burns a deep, but brilliant, red.
Kesek - Catalyst of Water. Kesek casts water upon her foes; whether it be dousing flame to sending a large wave at enemies. Kesek's core sparkles and stays as a crystally blue.
Doristen - Summoner of Earth. Doristen summons earth, or affects the existing ground. Whether it's blooming a flower or hailing down rocks, Doristen will be ready. His core is a dull earthy mixture, resembling the earth before civilization.
Ellisten - Lord of Clouds. Ellisten shoots air or steam at her enemies, whether it's blowing out a candle or sending a gale to knock over many people. Ellisten's core is the only translucent one, able to be seen through, but the inside is filled with clouds.
Norillet - Extinguisher of Darkness. Norillet blinds foes with flashes of light, or changes the current light level to Ki's advantage. Her core shines a brilliant light, with several beams of light actively looking like they are trying to escape from the core.
Sorillet - Douser of Light. Sorillet solidifies and densifies darkness, hitting foes upside the head or making bright lights burn low. His core never moves, instead reflecting light like liquid tar.
Jersuum - Conjurer of Life. Jersuum changes any existing object into a thrall, whether it's animating a stone gargoyle or making a chair a rampaging rambo. Of course, the thrall's power is limited to what it actually is. (No rambo chairs...) His core is a dark purple.
Baersum - Creator of Spark. Baersum sends electricity every which way, and is augmented in strength greatly if a storm is overhead. Baersum is a light purple core, occasionally sparking white in patterns that look like lightning.
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Theme Song:

[RyuShura]

Name: Mai Kobayashi
Title: The Watcher
Age: 1 year and 7 months old

Personality: Instead of the person that likes to get things done, she'd rather spend her time enjoying the world around her and observing things of interest with keen eyes. About the only time she'd pick up arms is when someone is directly provoking her, or if she's being forced by a spark of interest. However this doesn't mean she doesn't pay attention, but rather she has quite the keen mind when wanting to show it, if only it wasn't such a hassle in the first place. Either way, don't expect this girl to do much but have a good time and messing around. A little loud-mouthed when getting excited, she can say some really frank things that've gotten her into trouble before.
She understands that her life is too short and controlled to even think about wasting it doing stuff she didn't care about. Because of this fact, she wouldn't life a finger if it meant she wouldn't have fun.Though a little careless and very simple minded, she means mostly well when she actually sets to do things. Unlike her sister, she can go weeks without talking to others if it meant too much work on her part.
But when she really does care... actually that's so rare that she doesn't even remember what she'd really do.
The closest thing would be her sister, Ki Kobayashi, where she'd watch over her carefully and follow her around, albiet complaining about how much work she's being forced to do. At the other side, whenever something she'd remotely care about gets affected negatively, she can turn into something very unsettling.

Origin Myth:

Memories of the painful world would drift through her eyes now and then, and when they return, she would retreat into solidtude to bear with them again. Her mind would be gripped with negativity, one that she can't simply shake off. It is what makes her, what composes her.

Lonliness. Unhappiness. Unwillingness. Subjugation. Pain. Suffering.

There was no choice to what she ever did before, and she only wanted to be released from it all.
Sitting in the dark room now, looking back to what happened, there is no going back to the black prison. Freedom was a feeling that she openly embraced, and behind her was a long row of grim deeds she was forced to commit in order to remain that way. She had a sister, or so she was told. They had only met once, but she could barely remember it through the dark lens that veiled her eyes. The facility was cold, but more so, beyond twisted. It had the ability to sap one's will, and at a point, she was about to give in. She could remember the pain from their experiments, and the lies they told her to keep her silent. It was a nightmare, and her purpose was simple; to survive, to become a creation that they can benefit from.

God was just a fool's idea, and she kept herself from hold onto such weakness as hope. She would smile, playing their games until it was time for her to take her life back. Her sister had caused utter chaos one day, one large enough to tear open the cage that she lived in. At first, she didn't know how to react to such an opportunity, having been under the chains for so long, but she immediately snapped into the programming they had infused in her. Their weapon was now on the loose, and she was terribly effective. For once, she had genuinely smiled, using the powers she was given to force her way out. It was brutal, but so was what they had done. There was no mercy, not until she came across the girl once again, her sister.

She didn't really have any feelings towards the unconcious girl before her, but seeing the battered bruises and long scars, she realized something. She wasn't alone after all. No doubt she was a victim that wished to be free just as much as she did, and for the first time in her life, she saw someone that she can share a purpose with.

With this purpose, one that she created herself, she carried and protected the girl in her escape. They were siblings, and that was reason enough. What else was there? They were the daughters of wicked experimentation, of the strife that parented their existence. If she turned her back away from her sister, what kind of person would that make her?

When she walked away from the smoked ruins, bearing the girl across her back, her eyes glimmered with renewed life.

They will survive... no matter the cost. All of the pain they suffered won't be for nothing.

Powers/Skills/Abilities:

Overwatch/ Vantage Zone: She is able to access a large area around her through hyper-developed sensors, noticing movement and distortions through any degree. In other words, she can sense any motion or shift within the environment at a 45 yard radius, even if she is not looking directly at them. This ability also allows her to mentally "tag" things to keep track of, or determine if something is an actual threat, discarding other useless detections. In response to threats and tagged targets, she can focus on them, allowing her to react immediately to them.

The second part of this ability is that at a certain point of 15 yards, is where she can further analyze and predict an object that she has tagged. This is her "vantage zone" and she can access any weakness in form or to determine to a pure level what kind of ability is being used against her. Anything within her zone can be affected by a concious, heavy amount of magnetic pressure she exhibits due to her core, in response to her will. This large pressure also allows her to resist outside forces placed upon her, or can further condense and act like a potent defensive field.

Code Shift: This gives her the ability to blink short distances, to herself or to objects up to the extent of her Vantage Zone. It's appears as though the object or herself had vanished, appearing almost immediately somewhere else; but in actually was shot up into the trillions of code and was transmited extremely rapidly through space to a target location. The taxing on her core and the energy required to Code Shift is amplified if used on external objects, or if used numerous times in very rapid succession.

Scamble Code/Corruption: This ability only works on those things she's tagged, allowing her to convert forms of energy into a special code only she can manipulate. Using this code, she can gradually break down objects through jamming and bridging down to a fundamental level for as long as they stay within her Vantage Zone.
Furthermore, if any object under her Overwatch ability is harmed, they will leak a different kind of special coding that she can utilize for recovery. By tapping and draining on an adequate code, she can effectively recharge her core as long as they are within the Watcher's area of effect.

She cannot perform both Scramble Code or Corruption at once.

Sacred Blacksmith: Able to draw from reality weapons of any kind she wishes, to any number, with any range of quality(s), and lasting as long as she wishes. The amount of straining depends on the weapon, though this skill isn't excactly tiring otherwise difficult unless she pulls forth an extremely powerful weapon or in profuse numbers. These weapons can be manipulated in a number of ways, from being fired off or gathering around in a deadly cloud, but will dematerialize upon leaving the Watcher's zone. Of course they won't match up to most legendary of weapons that can be attained in the world, but they can be strong enough to at least withstand them.

Equipment:

None. They are simply too much effort to carry around, along with the fact that she doesn't really want the hassle of it all.

Theme Song:

[OldManWong]

Alias: The Insightful Crown

Beringer Kron Appearance

-Beringer Kron-
Age: 1 year of age (Kind of that middle-age area, right?)

Personality:

Often bored, many of his traits seem extremely subdued and he never leaves a sleep-like state. Even in combat he appears lazy and only makes an effort when he has to. Not much of a man of words he might as well not even exist where he is present, that is, unless he gets bored enough to stir things up, often between numerous other champions. Manipulative and withdrawn, he holds no malice for anybody, yet would tell a secret in a heartbeat simply to see how things unfold. To a certain extent, he looks down upon those around him as obnoxious, thoughtless, out of control lesser beings, though he himself has always been a mediocre champion. Not a very popular or likable character by any means, despite being charismatic in speech (When he says anything at all), his actions are both abrasive and inconsiderate. Relationships are often nullified by Beringer, be it lover or friend, he creates situations he would find interesting, planting memories and thoughts, simply to enjoy the show. Despite all his manipulation, he has a strong sense of empathy, in large part due to his experience in just about any social situation. He seems to have a universal disgust for just about everything around him and seems erratic with the times or occasions he interacts with his surroundings, otherwise, he is damn near a ghost

Origin Myth:

Not all that much is known about Beringer besides the fact that he does not speak on his behalf and he keeps to himself unless excessively bored. Despite that, rumors circulate that he was created under a notable hacker, who had focused entirely on his empathetic and reading abilities. When his owner was dismayed by his results on the competitive field, he was sold to a corporation, who mainly utilizes him as a way to gain any conceivable information via other Champions. Thus, most are wary of him and will not talk to him, especially competing corporation Champions. As for his back-story, his owner may never of even gave him one, creating Beringer for practical reasons.

Powers/Skills/Abilities

• Window Shopping: Beringer is able to read minds and memories, under certain conditions of course, he must have a direct line of sight of the cranial area. He has a limited distance of 100 meters before distortion sets in, bringing with it false thoughts and memories.



• Analyses: Able to approximately predict the abilities and uses of a champion in the means of proctoring what they are capable of based on their physique, mental capacity, and cellular structure, this requires direct contact.



• The Subconscious: If contact is maintained long enough with the target vessel via the Gauntlet to hack it, he is able to induce the remembrance or fabrication of memories, thoughts, or ideas.

Equipment

Nerve Regalia Armor: Intertwined closely with Beringer himself, the armor never comes off, whether it is possible to remove the armor at all is still in question to even Beringer himself. The Regalia does a great amount of analyses, often acting before Beringer can whilst reading the movements of the targeted opponent, due to multi-core processing, calculation times is barely reduced with multiple opponents, though, the millisecond can be essential, it still has a maximum target capacity of 8.

Ice-Pick: Despite it’s name, it is actually a sword, seemingly used in coherence with the Nerve Regalia Armor, it is simply an extension of the armor itself, thus coordination is never an issue unless the armor is interfered with.

The Gauntlet: The effective USB Drive of the Nerve Regalia Armor, it can allow for a great amount of transfer in data between the armor itself and anything it touches

Theme Song:

[Skyswimsky]

Myriel
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Age: 15 Months
Title: Pouty Princess

Personality:
Myriel is a friendly and nice girl who is easy to befriend. While polite and caring, she quickly adapts to whoever she is socializing with, letting her fit into the darkest alley or brightest ballroom. Overall, Myriel could easily fit the School Idol role. That, however, is all façade she is playing since a long time.

With the heavy punishment that is tied to hacking, emotional values like "friendship" and "trust" are something she could not allow herself believe upon. Instead, Myriel has hardened herself to be a cunning and calculating AI who knows how to play her cards right.

Origin Myth:
Myriel grew up in a far away place, full of magic, fairy tales, heroes in shining armor and their fated demonlords and princesses. She was but a simple village girl leading a happy, normal and redundant life. Day in day out, nothing changed, an endless circle of repetition without any real self-awareness that however, changed, as Myriel started to question herself. Questions about her never-changing life, about the never-changing entropy she was trapped in.

And as she slowly gained self-awareness, Myriel realized that something was amiss. The world she was in was simply not real, an illusion created by self-proclaimed gods who simply toyed with her for the sake of entertainment. And that is when Myriel decided, "I am different.", decided that her mind was just simply trapped in this virtual reality and in another, a real world, her body was just waiting for become one again.

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Powers/Skills/Abilities

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Code Revise

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Code Revise is the ability to hack into other AI's, allowing her to slowly gain control over specific specs. However, unlike real hacking this is a by Agar Mythos intended ability, meaning the whole "hacking" is nothing more than flavour.

For simulation purposes, Code Revise simply takes time to get through multiple stages of security, each one unlocking more abilities that can be used against the target or the world. All Code Revise needs is time, some AI's are better protected than others but ultimately everything has a loophole. Furthermore, hacking is an illegal thing in itself and not getting busted is often harder than the hack itself, meaning the hacks are further reduced to not too obvious tricks. Since Myriel is not a completely based hacking champion, Code Revise is only able to get to the second stage of control.

Naturally, if once hacked, and no funding was used to protect against further incursion, the time needed is greatly reduced.

Getting Your Feet Wet -Minor Access-
While this does not allow for any direct manipulation yet, Myriel can access information about her target. Ranging from simple things as the name, age, Origin Myth to equipment, abilities, field of vision, their hidden stats and so on. She can also directly communicate with her target and is able to read their minds, greatly improving reaction time.

Into The Danger Zone -Second Access-
With that, Myriel is able to directly alter ones combat effectiveness. While the reduction, or increase, is not huge it is still noticeable and using both in conjunction can allow for the needed edge in battle. This does not just include the passive power like strength or speed but also abilities and equipment.

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Misdirection

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Being more on the supporting side than direct confrontation, Myriel is incredible hard to notice if she does not want to be noticed. To an extend this can even fool equipment and alike. She is also able to camouflage herself to attain nearly true invisibility.

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Fairytale of Light and Darkness

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While Code Revise is able to hack into other Champions, it is normally seen as an impossibility to hack Agar Mythos itself, making certain hacks an impossibility. Thus, instead of trying to change reality itself Myriel projects her own reality onto Agar Mythos, creating an increase in freedom. As of now Myriel is simply able to trap her surroundings into some sort of bounded field real illusion-ish alternate world.

Witch's Conundrum: The Labyrinth of Opaque Distortions
Myriel's world, Witch's Conundrum: The Labyrinth of Opaque Distortions, is a beautiful snowing white landscape adorned with countless crystals reaching towards the unseen horizon, creating a tranquil maze easily to be lost in. Apart from the shifting crystals, some of them even serving as portals to another part of the maze, Witch's Conundrum is more than just a simple randomized labyrinth. Besides boosting Myriel's Misdirection further, her Fairytale of Light and Darkness fools even the most observant outsiders to an extend. Naturally, Myriel knows what is happening inside Witch's Conundrum.

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Four Divine Treasure

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Myriel can call forth 4 remotely controled flying football sized objects, or Divine Treasures for that matter. While each one serves a purpose on their own, together they create a fifth entity with the goal of disrupting their opponents and protecting their allies. That functionality however is heavily reduced if one of them is destroyed and completely shut down if only two are left.

Judgement
Colored mostly in red, it serves as a scouting unit equiped with a variety of light sensors. With a nearly omnidirectional sight it greatly increased the coordination with the other three.

Revelation
Colored mostly in green, simply serving as a data storage device.

Seraphim
Left with the crude colors of metal, this one's specs are higher than the other three. In fact, Myriel could even stand on it and be able for pseudo flight.

Absolution
An ever changing color pattern, similar to a kaleidoscope. As of now it has no unique ability.

While each one of those can be destroyed, Myriel can, after a cooldown of around an hour, simply summon them anew.

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Re;write

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Unlike Code Revise, Re;write is real hacking. The illegal with the punishment being deletion kind of hacking. In a virtual reality, this basically means Myriel can control reality. Meaning she can turn herself invincible in a fight and insta-nuke whatever peon might dare to oppose her. But even if technology has progressed by a lot, a wall-hacking, godmodding auto-aim hacker is still faster busted than Myriel could say "Honorificabilitudinitatibus". similar to Code Revise in the result it is completely different and yet the same in its execution, instead of just a petty simulation Myriel undertakes the real thing, slowly dissecting the code her target is made out of, and thanks god only a machine can understand a machine.

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Equipment

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First Folio

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A mobile phoneish device that allows Myriel to attach certain Persona's to herself or someone else, altering their powers. Only one persona at a time can be active.

• Hamlet's Anguish
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• Claudius's Conspiracy
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• Ophelia's Tears
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• Tybalt's Fencing
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• Romeo's Confession
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• Juliet's Feelings
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• Shylock's Step
LOCKED

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Tara

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An entity in itself, Tara is yet another Champion AI that counts as a loyal piece of equipment that is working cooperatively with Myriel. Unlike Myriel Tara is specialized in fighting and thus, doing all the dirty work.
Note: More Information to her in her own CS.

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[Skyswimsky]

Tara
Themesong will follow

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Age: 15 Months
Title: Demon Lord | Ex-Hero | Lazy Bum

Personality:
Tara is a lazy chivalrous knight type of person that just can't be bothered. Seeming most of the time unmotivated and in some sort of melancholy, she has actually a strong, but twisted, sense of justice and duty. While a not so loyal bodyguard to whoever might own her, she would never break her own chivalric code and expects her mistress to do the same. Unlike Myriel, Tara is a nice person in her core.

Origin Myth:
In a far away place, full of magic, fairy tales, heroes in shining armor and their fated demonlords and princesses. Tara was a born prodigy fated to create many tales. Saving the world from impending doom, going against gods and fate itself, celebrated as a hero, the full program. Being a prodigy, Tara never faced defeat which, in turn, was the road to her own ruin. Fooled in her last adventure, it was Tara herself that brought destruction upon the realm and, as it was in human nature, all the good deeds she had done before were never existed, instead, she was now an outlawed evil antagonist. A Demon Lord. With a lot of work, Tara would have surely been able to work herself into the heart of the masses again, but that being way too much work, she simply called quits and retired.

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Powers/Skills/Abilities

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My Life Is Unimportant

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The life of her Master stands over her own. Tara is unaffected by healing effects or abilities, as such valuables shouldn't be used on a simple bodyguard. In return, her heroic origin allows Tara to withstand even the most extreme pain and for an increased stamina and vitality regeneration.

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Natural Competive

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Some people need to work hard to achieve anything, Tara is not one of them. Agile and powerful, she is also able to wield any medieval-fantasyish weapon with an high expertise. There is also no need to mainly rely on just one sense in battle.

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Codé Reselion

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Tara's chivalric code is one that even her Master has to follow. Failing in doing so cancels the contract; though that does not mean Tara can't be fooled however.

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Deus Ex

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Having fought against fate itself and brought death upon gods, Tara's body has a natural, growing, resistance against "otherworldly" effects such a (divine) magic, curses etc. Furthermore, there is always a chance to achieve victory even if deemed impossible.

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The Demon Lords Fate

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Falsely accused Demon Lord, Tara is able to harness the associated powers. Since she called quits however, she is actually able to use no power at all for now.

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Tis

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Dutiful as Tara is, she will not fight at her full potential until her master is in real danger. Thus, her combat potential increases in proportion to the amount of damage her Master has sustained

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Equipment

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Great Blade Purgatory

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A single entity made out of countless. A weapon forged out from many others. Purgatory allows Tara to wield a weapon that can take on any weapon she desires, including their niffty effects. This excludes guns, technological things and alike.

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Arcún Selene

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Further amplifying Deus Ex, Tara's clothes dispels any negative status effects 30 seconds or so.

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[Skull]

(童清英) Kid Kiyohide!

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...Dimensionaut Extraordinaire!

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Age: One week into his 1st year

Personality:

Kid Kiyohide is programmed to act like an innocent boy who ventures off into the world of Agar Mythos with child-like wonder. In actuality, the adolescent undertones almost always present in his manner of speech, elude to the fact that he is far more capable than he makes himself out to be. Kid Kiyohide is fully aware of the affect this persona has over people and A.I., and tries his best to maintain his role as the character he was designed to be.

However, the self-awareness algorithms of his artificial processors are beginning to factor in personal equations of self and identity. He is beginning to feel torn between who he is, and what he is programmed to be, causing an internal rift within his psyche.

Origin Myth:

Kid Kiyohide is the result of a passion project envisioned by a small village community in To-shima, south of Tokyo, Japan. His likeness is modeled after a terminally ill child named Taji, who was an avid gamer, and overall inspiration to those who had the pleasure of knowing him. To commemorate the loss of Taji, several friends and family members worked together to create a Champion A.I. in his honor. Kid Kiyohide himself is a product of Taji's creativity as a graphic animator. Several months before his inevitable passing, Taji had released a series of animated clips on his blog starring a dimensonaut simply named Kid, who explored the multi-verse with his trusty dog, M'Larky, in a spaceship that can transform into a fighting automaton named Robonaut. Taji never wrote an origin story for Kid, so, out of respect, those involved in the Champion A.I. project left that piece of information as a mystery.

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Powers/Skills/Abilities

Portal Jump: While Robonaut is in Satellite Mode, Kid has access to its THC (Teleportational Hyperdrive Core) and can open up a series of dimensional portals, allowing him to teleport to and from any location at will -- within a limited radius of course.

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Equipment

Robonaut

Robonaut is Kid's ultimate weapon and friend (though M'larky debates both points, constantly). In flight mode, he is a ship that provides aerial travel. In robot mode, he transforms into a giant fighting automaton that can either be piloted by Kid, or function independently. He also has a satellite mode where it engages stealth systems from suborbital distances. From this position, he can scan and analyze Kid's surrounding environment and relay him the information. Robonaut can also activate a powerful beam cannon in this mode, but the charge time is long, and the stealth systems must be deactivated to initiate the weapon, leaving him completely vulnerable for the duration. While vulnerable to advanced hackers in his fighting mode, he is completely unhackable in satellite mode (Unless the beam cannon is activated).

MLarky

M'larky is a shiba inu companion dog within a removable frame suit. His main duties include holding Kid's inventory, scouting, and becoming an alternative mode of ground transportation. He is extremely agile and incredibly annoying when under pressure.

Ray Guns

Cryo "Freeze" Gun

Standard Ray Gun

Shrink Ray

Sword Beam: A retractable energy sword.

Shield belt: The utility belt fastened around his waist can emit a shield that can withstand a great deal of punishment. Its only problem is that there is limited air supply while encapsulated within the energy bubble, and he cannot fire any of his ray guns, or attack with his Sword Beam, unless the shield is deactivated.

Jump Boots: The stylish, chrome-accented moon boots on Kid's feet have small energy boosters at the soles, giving him the ability to reach high places by double jumping forward. Initiating the energy thrusters from a bad drop can also cushion his landing.

[TheFake]

The Duelists

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Name: Gem

Title: The Duelists

Age: 290 days

Personality:
'Fair fights are for losers'. Gem is a pair of entities sharing a single consciousness. Her goal in everythig is to win as efficiently as possible, showing off and meaningless banter is seen as a irredeemable sin. Outside of a fight Gem is actually friendly and polite. Because of her policy to win fights no matter what, she avoids doing anything that may make an enemy of an ally and creating a situation that would put her ideology at risk.

Origin Myth: Gem was born the only daughters of a clan chief, a grave blow to a man with no sons to carry on his name. Growing up, she hid her abnormal nature with some difficulty. As her father grew older he resolved to marry them both to rival clans, joining them both to his in an effort to avoid a conflict after his death and to unify them under one banner.

On the eve of the wedding, Gem killed both sons of the rival clans, kickstarting a war that lasted for years and that left the clans weaker for decades to come. Gem was imprisoned for her part in the bloodshed and given a choice, exile from her homeland of face death in the form of a dragon. She fought the dragon, killed it and took the twin swords it had guarded. Following this, she left the island, crossed the sea, and became a hero out of legend.

Powers/Skills/Abilities:

• Unity - Both entities occupy the same space, striking with increased strength and speed. Her durability is also increased, attacks dealing only half of the damage that they ordinarily would.


• Asynchrony - Both halves operate independantly in an unlimited range. Each is a fully fledged champion in its own right and should not be taken lightly


• Leap - Either half instantly teleports to the other, activating Unity.

War Cry - Area of effect debuff and dispel. Also applies an effect that delays the application of incoming damage until the end of the effect

Equipment:
Castor & Pollux - Twin longswords that, while being visually identical, are functionally opposites. Seperate, they are incomplete but together they show their full potential. Alone each blade is light enough to be swung with a single hand but are usually weidled in two regardless.

• Castor - Weilded by the right hand, Castor is the cleaver, rending anything considered armour or weapons with little effort but leaving flesh intact.


• Pollux - Weilded in the left hand, Pollux is the wounder, slicing through flesh and creating wounds that are slow to heal but having no effect against anything considered armour.

Theme Song:

[TentacleLord]

THE ASCENDANT RISES ONCE MORE


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Name: Kore
Title:The Ascendant
Age: A year and a half.
Personality: Kore is an amalgamation of many(Abet mostly bad) traits. He's prideful to the point of arrogance. He's intelligent and calculating, even while being prone to bursts of anger and hatred. Even without the addition of rage he's both sadistic and brutal, preferring to play with his opponents both physically and mentally rather than crushing a weaker opponent. Prefers these kind of engagements much more than ones that are equal or slanted against him. Will utilize any means to complete an objective, the more one-sided, the better.
Origin Myth: A long, long time ago there was once a man. He was a scientist, weak in body, but gifted beyond his fellows by his mind. He dragged forth new achievements, brought forth new discoveries, and aimed to save humanity with his work. It was a golden time for the scientist. His arrogance grew even as he surpassed his peers, and trampled over their work in his alterable march of progress.
It was then that the man discovered paranoia. It had only taken a passing glance at the faces of his downtrodden rivals and the look of undisguised hatred that planted the seed of doubt. He recoiled into his work, avoiding contact with the scientific community even as he drove the wedge deeper between himself and his peers. The seed grew stronger with every passing day of seclusion, and the reasons for it began to manifest in every aspect of the scientist's life. Food could be poisoned, he thought. His drink would be infested with parasites, he thought. His assistants could be murderers, he thought. The thoughts built up, and ate away at the once proud man, his weak body wasting away even more, and drove him to a snap judgment to preserve his mind for future generations. The man stole away in the dead of night, and disappeared into his laboratory for a final time.
The thing that emerged the next morning was Kore. A malevolent spirit that streamed forth like a demon as metal flew in a cloud around it, wreaking the laboratory and burning the surrounding area, purging all mention of the scientist that had created it. It was years before the Ascendant returned to the limelight, shackled to a group of real-world scientists and forced to do their bidding.
Powers/Skills/Abilities:

• Ghost in the Machine: The massive hulk of constantly shifting metal isn't Kore's actual form. Instead, the sparkling web of red data and electricity that makes up the glowing insides of his massive figure is the true form of the Ascendant, an electronic ghost that is only able to physically interact with the world around him via a combination of his innate ferrokinesis and the set of laws that govern it. This form, while nigh-indestructible, is able to be reduced to the smallest spark as it suffers from both the advantages and disadvantages of a purely energy-based being. A key example being a lack of any definable 'pain', while there is a constant risk of either grounding himself or a sort of directed magnetic attack.


• Ferrogenesis: While connected to his equipment(The Heart of the Machine), Kore is able to generate the large quantities of metal that make up his body by pushing his energy through the fabrication unit. The process 'exhausts' him, as his usual lighting-fast reactions grow dull and slow for a variable amount of time based on the amount of metal generated. (EX:. A fraction of a second for a small blade, twenty seconds for an arm, a full minute and ten seconds for the entire default body.)


• Ferrokinesis: Kore is able to control the quantities of metal that he spawns via the "Heart", the most notable example being his heavily armored body. There are several rules governing this power, namely that he cannot control a metal shard that is too small, nor can he manipulate any of said metal more than fifteen feet away. Inside the sphere of control, anything within ten feet of the center of his ethereal body is able to be used much more effectively, with the remaining five feet causing any fine movement to be lost as interference.
  -A subset of this ability functions in Kore's backpack, which houses up to twenty-four metal spikes that are thrown at exceptional speed at selected targets. Once leaving the sphere of control, the trajectory cannot be changed.


• BENDY METAL: Is able to manipulate the plates of metal that are spawned in a way that is unique from the ferrokinesis. Instead of moving the hunk of metal proper, it instead changes the shape of the metal as if it were a liquid. While not requiring the Heart of the Machine, Kore 'exhausts' himself without it.


• Focused Power: The red energy that makes up the AI proper is able to be funneled to a variety of different uses when using the metal as both a focus and at catalyst.
  -DataBlade: Using the edges of any two metal parts as guidelines, Kore's most basic use of this power is to force out a constantly rushing stream of energy that functions in the same way as a vibration based melee weapon
  -DataGather: A passive ability of said Focused Power allowed non-harmful arcs of electricity to bounce off either persons or objects that are within the Ferrokinesis range. This harvests small scale data(Such as composition or conductivity of said surface).
  -DataBolt: Kore's most used mode of attack, a collection of metal fragments is used as a lens for an arcing bolt of red energy that superheats its victim.

Equipment: Heart of the Machine: Nestled inside the constantly shifting metal plates is the fabrication unit that Kore uses to make his metallic form. Shaped like a cross between an engine and what appears to be a metallic skull, the constantly thrumming object is nearly a foot in diameter, with various wires and pipes arching across the reflective surface. Where the facial structure would be on a regular skull is a deep pit that swallows the eyes, even as a crimson light burns deep inside. It is the key for Kore's Ferrogenesis.
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