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Warhammer 40,000; Vigil

Not a problem. I'm not the biggest fan of taking more then one role anyway.

Warhammer 40,000; Vigil

If no one else claims it by the deadline, I will put up a character sheet for the warlord. A brutally cunning and cunningly brutal warboss? Are you all thinking of who I'm thinking of?

Warhammer 40,000; Vigil

Just making sure that you intentionally left me without crisis suits. I'd imagine a scouting force would probably have one 4 man command squad of XV8s, but I understand if you deliberately left them out.

Warhammer 40,000; Vigil

Title: The Hallowed Observer
Name: Commander Triumph /Shas'O Vior'La Shi'ur
Appearance: Face and Battlesuit
Equipment/Weapons Loadout: O'Shi'ur uses an experimental XV22 command stealth suit. Commanding a large scouting force, O'Shi'ur has access to a variety of gear for his battlesuit, and often changes his suit's loadout to suit his current needs. However, here is his general threat loadout.
Twin-Linked Arm Mounted Burst Cannons
Shoulder Mounted Missile Pods
Command Drone
Gun Drone
Shield Drone
Psychological Profile: Shas'O Shi'ur is steadfast in his belief in the greater good. He is noble and honorable to all he has dealt with, ally and enemy alike. He is slightly naive in that he believes that most races of the universe, aside from the Tyranids and Orcs, can come together and thrive under the guidance of the ethereals and their teachings of tau'va. His only blemish in his faith in the ethereals is he questions their decisions regarding Commander Farsight. In combat, O'Shi'ur follows the Tau doctrine of observing his enemy for a weak point before striking, preferring to hold back his forces until the opportune moment. In most social scenarios, O'Shi'ur is fairly direct and to the point, preferring to stay towards business. However, in private with his friends he is far more approachable and congenial.

Brief Biography: Shas'O Shi'ur is a relatively young Tau commander, but has served in a variety of situations. He has both fought as a soldier and commander against Orcs and Tyranids alike, with a few engagements against rebel human auxiliary worlds as well. As a fire warrior, O'Shi'ur quickly demonstrated his skill and competence in battle, and eventually commanded a squad that would be known for both bravery and tactics. O'Shi'ur was quite infatuated with the XV25 stealth suits, but certainly did not complain when he was called upon to pilot an XV8 crisis suit after his trial by fire. O'Shi'ur spent an equal amount of time perfecting both his skill and tactical knowledge, and considered Commander Shadowsun his personal hero. O'Shi'ur was promoted to the rank of Shas'O after a daring mission in which he rescued an ethereal from an Orc invasion of a frontier world, holding the horde back until reinforcements arrived. O'Shi'ur was placed in charge of a scouting fleet, whose purpose was to patrol the edge of Tau space to preemptively strike at any invasion force until backup arrived. Recently, activity close to the border of tau space has the ethereal's nervous. After deliberation, they chose to outfit O'Shi'ur with the latest prototype XV22 command stealth suit, and sent his scouting fleet to investigate the disturbance.

Warhammer 40,000; Vigil

I was kind of interested in the prophet of ending. However, for the greater good, I will be the tau.

Solace In Night: A Kingdom Hearts RP

The words kingdom hearts had me from the beginning. I'm in

The Day The Earth Fell

Jacob strode through a number of corridors in the power plant until he reached another blast door. This lead to one of the research chambers for experiments involving radioactive substances. Jacob walked right through the decontamination chamber, calling out "Override code Powers," The second door opened for him without any decontamination protocol. It was pointless when the man walking through was a living fusion battery. Inside, a variety of devices were haphazardly scattered about. In here, Jacob had permission to work on experiments of his own. These ranged from testing the limits of his powers, to using his knowledge of engineering and mechanics to integrate his powers with devices. His most recent ideas were actually based on Marcus's experimental rifle he had been working on. Jacob was using tech from the schematics that Marcus had let him observe to create his own. The difference was that this one would function using an advanced rechargeable atomic fusion battery he had discovered in the plant's research wing, and adapted for his own use. However, the more powerful energy source had proven to be a challenge for his endeavor.

Jacob took his latest design of what he had named the "atomic rifle". It wasn't the best name, but he would give it a new one after it worked. He checked the latest core design he had implemented, charging it when he was satisfied with a cursory inspection. He pushed a button on a nearby recording device. "Atomic rifle prototype number 4." he said. "Final mechanical change log stated in previous entry. Firing single bolt at target at end of the room." Jacob aimed the rifle at a poorly drawn representation of one of the dead. He pulled the trigger, but energy did not fire from the barrel, as designed. Instead, the core of the gun began to glow brightly. Swearing under his breath, Jacob threw the gun at the target. As the core exploded in midair, Jacob absorbed the radioactive energy that was dispersed back into himself. When it was over, Jacob took a few deep breaths. "Experiment failure. Core remains unable to stabilize energies. Will continue to improve core design. Consider collaboration with Marcus."

Jacob decided to head to the wall to see if he could get an opinion from Marcus on the matter. After he cleaned his lab, however, he felt his stomach growl in protest. Perhaps he would stop for food first, then. Jacob flipped up the hood of his jacket, and headed towards the market to get some food.

New Titans - next guardians of Jump City.

Damian raised an eyebrow at Robin's knowledge of his training. His past with the league of assassins wasn't exactly a fact he liked to flaunt. How could he have possibly...... of course. Dear old dad must have told him. Hell, the support role was probably Batman's idea as well. Damian still found the whole suggestion as a load of hypocrisy, but he would abide it. For now at least. Still, Grandfather was probably rolling around in his grave right now. If he even was in his grave.

"You've heard," Damian replied. "At least that settles the question of my skill. Still, I'd appreciate it if you kept that knowledge secret. Ex-league members aren't viewed fondly by the rest of the league." At least they didn't seem to know who his mother was. That would be a can of worms. "I know who all of you are. So unless these two need introductions, I guess that we're done here. Just show me where my room and the training room is, and I'll be out of your way."

New Titans - next guardians of Jump City.

Bruce and Talia had both instilled in Damian the importance of self control, especially considering his volatile nature. Damian had done fairly well in learning to control his anger, and he often coped with it by channeling it in combat. But when Robin dismissed him a useful "support" member, Damian's eyebrow twitched. Inside, he was raging. Support! What gave circus boy over there the right to dismiss him as "support"?! He had managed to kill Spook Nobody, and the Heretic without any assistance, as well as defeating Killer Croc, Bane, and Scarecrow on his own! He had even saved Batman's life from the Heretic at the ultimate price! And he was only 15! What had Grayson managed to do by that time?

Damian still felt irritated when Robin asked them to introduce themselves. It didn't help that the alien was completely unaware of the tension coming from the ex-sidekicks, and Beast Boy was smirking like some idiot with an ill-fated prank in mind. For Beast-Boy's sake, he had better not be planning something for Damian. Then, the untrained fool named redwood did his little show, which was exactly what it was. A show. What was this, American Idol?! This wasn't some social club. At least, he hoped not. They were trained crime-fighters. Emphasis on "trained". And his power? Fabric manipulation?! What would THAT be good against? The only villains Damian could think of that it would be good against were Penguin, because of the umbrellas, and Spook. Except Penguin was already a pushover, and Spook was dead. And then, the idiot went and made the ultimate vigilante blunder: he gave away his identity. Making a file for redwood was going to be child's play, now that he knew where to start looking.

Resigning himself to the inevitable, conversation with these morons, Damian stepped forward. "I'm Talon," he said. "Batman's son and latest partner. As for skills, anything Robin could do at my age, I can do twice as well." Damian looked right at Robin after that, matching his blank gaze with one of his own. Internally, Damian was fired up. He was almost hoping Robin would call him out on it so he could prove it and show up the fake son.

New Titans - next guardians of Jump City.

Damian scoffed at the newcomer's amnesia excuse. Of course he had amnesia. Why would it be a reasonable explanation? Regardless, the armor warranted investigation. Along with processing their identities, Damian would have to check the suit for tell-tale signs of Wayne-Tech development. Damian was about to retort when the elevator arrived. Without a word, Damian grabbed his supplies, and stepped in. He ignored the newcomer's comment, and remained silent the whole way down. When the doors opened, Damian got his first look at the original Titans; the green peter pan, the goth, the bubbly alien, the cybernetic football quarterback, and Grayson. Well, he wasn't expecting much anyway. Damian calmly strode past the batman imitator, knowing full that he couldn't hold a candle to Damian in any of those skills, and approached the boy wonder. He simply looked Robin up and down, and said "I always thought you'd be taller, Robin. Don't worry about the batman imitator back there. I'm already running background checks on the armor."