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Political opinions on a public forum? I just wanna rp for god's sake!
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Call me: Asuras

I like: Urban Fantasy, High Fantasy, Anime Aesthetics

I play: Anything. Mostly women.

I have a long history of GM'ing, perhaps even more than playing. I like art, and I commission a lot. D&D is my life right now.

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In any case, they're accepted. Should probably organize the CS a little though; it's difficult to follow.
Cryptiic said
If you don't mind me saying, I actually find flying bricks to be relatively well balanced. I mean, sure, in a direct confrontation they might be a little stronger and more durable, but that really shouldn't pose too much of a problem for other people as long as they aren't invincible. I mean, just using the first examples to pop in my head, an electrokinetic could probably knock them out using a sufficiently high voltage, and a person like Kalk could easily cause them significant damage. Heck, even Cormac could probably disable one using a small high-powered dazzler/acoustic cannon. Not to mention what someone like Teeth/Desmond might do to them... They might be immune to kinetic energy and a few other forms of damage, but many things still work quite well on them, including most forms of energy weapons.


True, but I don't believe it was stated that kinetic energy specifically was what is being resisted, just that currently bullets cause bruises instead of holes and profuse bleeding. Superman-like toughness inevitably leads towards being resistant to nearly everything, electricity, acoustics, and lasers included. :p
Cryptiic said
Asuras could perhaps feed him vague hints of plot twists to come from time to time? Honest, seems rather feasible to me.


^This
Crazy Guy said
Matthew's precognition is something that happens without control; it's almost as if he can suddenly do it and look into the future when he doesn't want to. And even then, he doesn't see very clearly. @Asuras: So, how far should I lower the magnitude of Miguel's powers, then? Also, basically done, except for any other edits you want me to do.


Moderately better than the best humans of each characteristic. IE slightly better than the fastest human, slightly stronger than the strongest one... With such a range of abilities, you can't be having levels in each that exceed those of individuals who work single powers alone.
MrShoe said
How will the precognition work though?


Retroactively.
Aye. Also, the superman shit is pretty dynamic. Too dynamic really. Especially considering the magnitude with which he can do each ability already.
Crazy Guy said
May we cut in? I can make a CS by Saturday.


Sure thing.
NEVER.
Sailing on a ship was one thing (even if Rilolia found herself below deck 24/7), but experiencing the waters of the world on the edge of an island was entirely different. It elicited images of tranquility and exotic nature, like some vacation resort decked out with palm trees and fancy juice drinks. Rilolia took it all in for a moment, and turned her head to wash away the island's facade; just a few dozen feet away, the image was instead replaced by the grungy, rusted, disparaging scene of a series of docks. Dirty men hauled in foul smelling fish and seagulls defecated wherever they pleased.

"Bleh," Rilolia grimaced. She had flown from the ship's deck to the island several minutes before it itself had made port, finding herself in the heart of the docks as the Laurentine began to switch direction and stop itself further from the action. Her noble nose wished that she had done the same. Rilolia stretched a few times and perused off further onto the island, eventually coming across the pathway leading to Frelia. On multiple occasions, she caught herself witnessing Yazulayne attempting to procure a job, but she kept to herself and let the elf do her own thing. She didn't exactly want to catch herself in something annoying, fueled by the quirkiness of the two-faced elf.

Rilolia reached into her coat and fished for a packet of blood... to no avail. Frantically, she shuffled through her pockets to find some source of sustenance, and found nothing. Falling back in the outdoors bar seat, she sighed.

"Well shit," she moaned. The last one must have been when she still had Dead Gear, and was climbing the mountain. She patted her cloth a few more times, just in case, before truly giving up. She would have to find some unfortunate creature around town in the dark of night if she was to get anything at all. Being so far from Talze Uterra, Rilolia highly doubted that Frelia ever really dealt with vampires, and lacked any sort of purchasable blood for her. For now, however, she had other matters to attend to, and her stomach would have to wait some more.

Rilolia picked herself up from the seat, ignoring the complimentary ale that had been placed on her table minutes prior by a perky barmaid, and looked for the right bar that Chad had spoken of.
Hm. I suppose. I'll say it now though; please keep it to two characters for now, everyone.
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