Duoya

Tabrasa\- Born of Chaos.

Will get a post out tomorrow - work has been pretty killer.

Tabrasa\- Born of Chaos.

@Lmpkio

I cannot wait for the eventual healing/disease war. Just Nerplaguis going around infecting everyone and Hayim trying to save as many people as possible.

This is gonna be like the most f-ed up Wacky Races ever.

Tabrasa\- Born of Chaos.

@Rune_Alchemist

Some time had passed - whether it was a day or a year mattered not to Hayim. His perceptions of time were focused on the now, so gauging the past and future were difficult for him to accomplish. His best source for knowing the passage of time was what village he visited that day and, if he had been in a mood like the last few days, if he felt happy again. Luckily, the death of the tribe had not placed great strain on the childish God's psyche. Death was a difficult concept for one so connected with life - all he knew about it was that the dead would go to Azhriel, never to be seen again. He had tried on several occasions to convince the god to release his souls back to the living, allow the dead to regain a second chance. Of course, like all Divine attempts to claim the souls he reigns dominion over, all of Hayim's attempts had turned sour.

Today was the last day of Hayim's self-imposed silence. The passage of time had been unknown to Hayim, but two days had gone by while he dwelled within his meadows. Surrounding him were at least three dozen of his seedlings, who had already gone onto reproducing on their own. Hayim awoke from his stupor just in time to see one of them shove itself into the ever-fertile soil of the meadows. In a day, three more seedlings would sprout from the hole created by the first, the only thing remaining being an empty shell. Hayim, after producing at least half of the seedlings present, was noticeably tired.

Still, even at a reduced power, he'd surely be able to get rid of all the Mortals Hurties!

Wait- no time for that now! Hayim focused on what had awoken him from his slumber. Hundreds of animals, and at least a few thousand plants had all called out for help, running from some central point. Hayim was close to entering one of the nearby trees, only to realize that the other end of the portal had moved at least 500 feet from it's original position - the land was shifting, moving to run away from some force.

Once he noticed the force, Hayim immediately ceased his efforts to investigate and help the animal and plant-friends. While his siblings may have needed to get close to feel it, Hayim was a natural coward, and could feel the aura of fear simply from focusing on the location it was in. The last thing that he would do would be to investigate something so scary! The last time he had been that scared was when he tried to hang out with Oao, and that was nothing compared to the sensation crawling down his petals.

Instead of focusing on that, he looked to another entity - some black thing, clearly unnatural. It drew Hayim's gaze like a moth to a flame, almost as if it was trying to get the young God's attention. Hayim, unable to discern the specifics from within his realm, exited through one of the nearby trees - a small pod of Seedlings followed behind him. They clung to the branches he stood on with robotic bluntness, the six of them creating a truly loud racket.

Eventually giving up on stealth, Hayim approached the large, humanoid figure. It was hard to detect, but Hayim could tell - whatever it was, it wasn't always that way. Warped, perhaps? Unfortunately, Hayim lacked the intelligence needed to try and make some connection between the creature and any of his siblings - instead, he merely resigned to believing that it was horribly deformed. In it's claws, it clutched some small, paper object vaguely reminiscent to items from the more developed villages. The five seedlings stood unmoving behind their progenitor as he spoke.

"H...Hello Animal-Friend! Do you want to play?"

It was of little interest to the god - he would instead wait for the creature to act and, if it proved non hostile, attempt to cure it of it's deformities.

Kᴀʀᴍᴀ + Fᴀᴛᴇ

Interested, will make a character some time tomorrow. Prolly gonna go with a rogue.

Tabrasa\- Born of Chaos.

@Leotamer
Hayim would probably get pissy that the fear aura made all the "Animal-friends and Plant-friends" leave their homes, walk up to the edge of the aura, and then immediately turn around and run away while crying like a baby.

Tabrasa\- Born of Chaos.

@Archangel89

"Humans are such a disgusting race, like snakes they slither to and fro spewing venom in the form of lies, like rats they scurry around stealing scraps and not able to see the bigger picture."



(The office has really good reaction images)

Crestwood Hollow: The Interest Check

Interested!

Your Friendly Neighborhood Government Sanctioned Superheroes

Still need to format and add an appearance, but posting to show that I've been working on something!

WIP

Name:
Ned Simms
Alias:
Rocky
Age:
22
Gender:
Male
Precautions:
None

Personality:
Ned draws his strength and will from his drive to improve - everything is a chance to become more than he was a minute before, and he goes to great lengths to try and make himself a better and more talented person. His disposition can only be described as loud, bombastic, and constantly trying to overstate his own importance. He boasts about his accomplishments, and regularly lies about them in order to get people to respect him more. Despite this, he does not find problems with others trying to talk about their own achievements, and regularly brags about his friends when they do better than him at something.

Despite having a very loud and somewhat obnoxious personality, Ned is extremely hesitant to share his past, and will rarely speak of anything that happened before the academy, preferring to keep it under wraps. He gets nervous whenever anyone with extra authority shows up New Horizon, and seems to trust women far easier than men.

Powers/Abilities:
Damage Empowerment

Ned is empowered the more bruised and battered he becomes, the more lethal the damage meaning a more powerful boost. He gets stronger, faster, and more durable the more he is hurt physically, but while this may help him sustain his injuries for longer, it doesn't actually heal them. The scale of the damage is directly correlated to the boost - a broken bone may increase his abilities by 10%, but enough damage to put him in a coma/kill him without immediate medical attention could potentially double his physical stats.

After his adrenaline stops pumping, the boost slowly fades - however, half of the boost will remain and permanently empower Ned, and all future boosts build off of them.

This power's main drawback is, while it has great potential, to draw out the most power in a fight Ned would have to be beaten half to death. Also, while Ned's personality lessens the drawback of this somewhat, he still feels all the pain from his injuries, which make fighting difficult while using his power.

At his current level, he could pick up and throw a small car 20 feet, and can sustain small arms fire with minimal damage.

Appearance:
TBA

Other:

History:
Ned lacks any major backstory that makes him unique - he spent his entire life being a backdrop, a side character, and a bad one at that. He had never experienced any kind of belonging, almost entirely due to his own insecurities and inability to seek out a place where he could stand out. Instead of looking for actual interaction, he secluded himself and burrowed into the recesses of the internet, a place where it didn't matter if you couldn't talk to people, and still have meaningful companioinship.

At 21, he realized he was unemployed, had been out of high school for 3 years, and had no direction or meaning, living off of his parents like a parasite. He used this as a motivator, exercising and finally trying to get a job (which he eventually suceeded at). Three months after his sudden inspiration for improving himself, he was ran over by a car on his way home from an interview. The accident left him in a coma for three days, and it took nearly 3 months to totally heal.

By the time he could move on his own, he realized that he was far stronger than what he had once been, easily being able to lift his old one rep max for multiple reps each set. This was when he decided to go to New Horizon, where a proffesional confirmed he had a special ability. From then on, Ned has decided to become the best he possibly could, at that only thing that made him special. He would do his best to be a hero.

He'd do his best to be a main character.

Tabrasa\- Born of Chaos.

@A Lowly Wretch
"Alright guys - the next domain is Nature!"

Hayim:

Tabrasa\- Born of Chaos.

@Rune_Alchemist
"Yay! Hayim love Flower-friends!"

He'd be ecstatic (though this isn't much different from how he usually is).