Coga19000

Experimental Army

@KatherinWinterHmmm, I quess there is a safeguard on the lab computers, an AGI or something like that? If not, I can attach a device on him, no problem.

Experimental Army

@KatherinWinter
BTW, my CS is almost done :
[spoiler]Real Name: John Pantazis
Code Name: Deus
Age: 17
Skills: Electronic Warfare, Hacking, Countermeasure Commander (Fixed-Wing Aircraft, Navy)
Appereance: 5'9", Black Hair, Brown Eyes, White Skin, Athletic Build. Common apparatuses are futuristic visors or black edged shades. Only wears optical glasses or eye contacts when absolutely needed.
Powers:
Mechanopathy
Colloquially known as "Machine Empathy", John has the ability to feel and influence machines through physical contact or through means as radar and lasers (provided he performs Mechanopathy on those devices first)
Electrical Manipulation
John also has the ability to influence other electrical sources, such as control panels, capacitors, or even wires of large enough diameter.
Bio: TBD [/spoiler]

Experimental Army

@KatherinWinterBelieve me, I won't complain to find more of your posts around here. This and Good School are the only things that have inserted me in Freeplay.
But you still haven't answered me to where a new character can spawn in game, in the meaning of which room I should have my character be dragged into.

God School

@KatherinWinter"Hmmm, so you can basically create any kind of weapon more out of thin air? That's pretty cool." He pulled his pen out of his pocket. " I do happen to have an item with a similar effect. It works mostly with weapons, bit I'm training on how to use it for other things. " He then proceeded to turn his pen into a machine gun. It was much lighter than the real thing, and it could not shoot- he did not yet know how to eject mass from the poem - but he sure could use it to startle a threat he did not want to hurt. Not that this was his purpose here; he was merely demonstrating, returning Roxy's threat without even realising she did threat him.

Experimental Army

@KatherinWinterAnother nice RP by you? Nice. You're all over the place lately in Freeplay, and I like it.
First of all, at your other RP I didn't realise you have to make your CS at OOC before moving it to the Characters tab. Sorry...
Secondly, how many powers -all related to each other- can one have? I was thinking of something between mechanopathy and electricity manipulation.
And finally, how and where should a new character spawn, seeing that I'm a bit late for the party again?

God School

@KatherinWinter John snapped out of his thoughts once again -and thanked the Gods for getting his mind out of them- upon hearing Roxy's voice. See? she doesn't mean trouble deep inside. She's just a bit troubled.
"There is no need to be sorry. Being cautious with people you just met is only natural, especially if your life has been hard before. And if I judge from your ethereal knives, it has anything but easy. You don't need to worry." He then decided to ease her off by changing the subject to something else. "By the way, this power of yours is pretty impressive. Can you make other things out of nowhere? "

God School

@KatherinWinter
"Better stop pushing her" John thought after losing it for a split second,then withdrew his hand- this time refusing to consider his pen."Sorry for that. Well, that's a nice name. Pretty unusual, but also charming. Nice to meet you, Roxy" He then stopped talking, which did not seem to bother her to much. "She will open up in her own time. It would not be polite of me to force more information out of her. "
John was noe deeply perplexed. This violent reaction was something he expected from his previous encounrer, but also something he could not completely understand- especially since she gave him her name afterwards, which showed she was sorry for her reaction. Unless he used the one theory he had... It was too hideous for his tastes, but he first handedly knew it was completely possible. He felt her shoulder skin completely smooth under her clothes... How much did it take to bruise a deity's body? His almost complete lack of scars told him it was extremely hard. On the other hand, he could see some bruises on her mother's body which she regenerated later, so macan non war related wounds just had the same gate and went away? Possibly for women?
He couldn't know. But the idea still wouldn't leave his mind. For some reason, this kind of abuse of a fenale -even a goddess - enraged him even more than his own. Lost in these thoughts, he did not notice his skin, and in lesser extent his eyes, turn slowly into a fade, but fiery red.

God School

@KatherinWinter "That is a wise and dignified way of living, for everyone needs to try to solve their problems by themselves. However, it is not necessarily the best for all occasions; when one is not able to do so, one should never underestimate others' will and ability to help them through- and neither should you feel ashamed of doing so."
He was genuinely caring about the girl at this point. That was his nature; he always cared about others problems and always tried his best to help them. He also wanted to believe everyone else wanted to live like that deep inside.
Arquably, those were his two greatest weaknesses.
At this point, he had forgotten about the previous warning, and elegantly placed a hand on her shoulder while saying: "I can see your life has been troubled-both in the past and the present. I know you must likely don't trust me yet- in fact, I don't even know your name- but if you need to blow off some steam, I want to believe I'm a good enough listener."

God School

@KatherinWinter"Hmmm, you don't sound so convinced." He decided to take the Longshot and hope that his pen would stay in his pocket. "I guess your daily life was a bit rougher around the edges? If you don't mind the question, of course."

God School

John was embarrassed to see that his comment was heard, but also surprised by this girls answer. He was after something after all...
"Whether there are similarities is not really my call to make. Anyways, my home was nice generally; it was my father's presence who made my life a living hell, both for me and my mother. Picture everything you imagine a god of massacre and Bloodshed is as a father; that's him."
He sighed. But you know how things are with family. You could be born and raised by monsters in the deepest layers of Hades' Lair and still reminisce the place you called home. It's in our nature."