Frengo

Multiverse At War - (MAW) (High Casual RP: Always Welcomed)

@Saint Girralo Er, I've not got a preference on that. I guess if Doomguy's actions created them, then only he could use them. However, it's up to the GM. I'm not fussed either or.

Cell-mates

"Your concerns are noted, civilian," the Silencer responded, "but sometimes the last thing a captor expects, is for their captives to launch a fully fledged assault within hours of their incarceration. If we can eliminate this obstacle, then we just have to exterminate whoever awaits us on the other side."

He stood back to face the whole group, and placed his hands on his hips. "Look, for some reason the Resistance has gathered us all here. I don't know why, I don't know how, but I can tell you that they don't often let their prisoners live long." He patted his chest with a clenched fist. "My armor is made from the latest is cutting edge W.E.C ballistic materials. Once the door is open, you can all stay behind me. Do as I say, and you'll all make it out of here."

And into a W.E.C interrogation chamber.

The Silencer then motioned to the red head, "bring that light source over here, so that I can inspect this door. Every obstacle has a weak point, it's all a matter of finding it."

Cell-mates

The Silencer stopped pushing for a moment, and turned his head slowly towards a red headed woman in strange attire. She held a lamp, and although passed for would have been beautiful, the only thing the Silencer saw was treachery.

"And how would you know, civilian? Are you familiar with this facility?" He asked, his left hand involuntarily moving towards his empty pistol holster. "Answer me quickly, that's an order."

Cell-mates

"Enough," the Silencer uttered, as the bizarre situation continued to escape his cognitive grasp. "Let's get out of here."

Looking over at what could only be described as a giant ape (the Heavy), the Silencer nodded at him. "You there, assist me in getting this door open."

Leaning his weight against the door, the Silencer started to push; metal creaked, and the hinges started to rattle under the pressure. He exerted more and more of his strength against it, pausing briefly to take in some more air, before having another go.

"This obstacle is robust, but it is not invincible," he remarked between grunts.

@Swagmeister

Multiverse At War - (MAW) (High Casual RP: Always Welcomed)

Doomguy

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Age: 35

Species: Human

Gender: Male

Personality: Confident, full of bravado and with a can-do attitude in every kind of situation that seemingly has a foregone conclusion. For Doomguy, the man who fought his way into the literal Hell, and who then fought his way out of it, no challenge is too big, and he responds to extreme adversity with a shrug. He's chilled to the point that certain death doesn't seem to bother him, but energetic to the point that he'll gladly throw himself against impossible odds just to prove to the world that he's capable of bringing down anything.

Bio: After slaying the Spider Mastermind with a grand barrage of missiles, Doomguy took momentary respite. He'd shot, punched, ripped and torn a bloody gorge through the Shores of Hell themselves, and now had slain the master mind behind the invasions of Phobos and Deimos. It was time to take stock, to fully appreciate the sight of so much havoc.

Hell had come knocking, and now, it had a huge bloody hole where its head should have been.

A portal opened up shortly thereafter, the Realm of Torment apparently unable to contain Doomguy's savagery. Doomguy stepped through, but instead of being sent back to Earth, he was sent somewhere else - the Multiverse, where he quickly learnt that his struggles with Hell were all part of a much larger game.

Cryogenically frozen to preserve his mortal flesh by the Council, who at the time were waging their futile war with the legions of tyranny, Doomguy remained asleep through the entire conflict.

But now, with the Resistance arising, there is need for those such as him. If Doomguy took on Hell all by himself, then what else could he be thrown against?

It's time once more to rip and tear the flesh of his foe, but this time, he wont be taking any portals after he kills the biggest among them - oh no, this time he's going to make sure the job is finished.

Abilities:

• Doom Speed - Doomguy is much more agile, and much quicker than your average human. He is seemingly able to sprint everywhere, but has a hard time bringing himself to an instant standstill (perilous when walking narrow terrain). Thus, he is able to side-run at incredible speed, firing off his arsenal of weapons at enemies who have a hard time keeping their weapons tracked on him.
• Aura of Doom - All living and non-living sentient entities that have a soul risk a 5% chance of being turned into a power up on death when standing within 50 feet of Doomguy. The type of power up is determined at random, but can be used by anyone who so much as touches them. A list, can be found here.
• Doomed Arsenal - Doomguy has a lot of experience in using these flashy life-shortening devices.

Organization: Resistance

Universe of Origin: Classic Doom

Other: Theme

Multiverse At War - (MAW) (High Casual RP: Always Welcomed)

@Lmpkio I didn't want to ruin the magic of Classic Doom, but I'll upload a more "modern version" for everyone else's benefit. It would make the most sense - will do it before I move him over.

Multiverse At War - (MAW) (High Casual RP: Always Welcomed)

Moved to Characters.

Astaria: General Fantasy RP

Thranok smiled at the Satyr, displaying his own hint of mischief. "Hundreds, aye?" he said with a chuckle. "So, a dozen then? That be 'bout right." The Dwarf lowered his axe with a grunt. "Best yer come with us though, eh? That way, if yer lead us into an ambush, there be a chance that this Elf lass," he continued, nodding towards the Elf, "could plant an arra' in yer back 'fore yer a chance to merrily prance off to the sounds 'o us fightin' yer trickery personified."

Turning to the Elf and the other Dwarf, Thranok indicated the Dragonborn with his free hand. "So we be half way to solvin' this mess, but what'a 'bout 'im over there. Reckon he worth enlistin'? Can never 'ave enough swords, me father always be sayin'."

Blood Flu Rp

@Saint Girralo Sorry for taking so long, I thought I'd already done it. Turns out I just pasted it to the self-PM that I drafted it in.

DEEEEEEEEEEEEERP.

Blood Flu Rp

B.H.C.U

B.H.C.U

Biological Hazard Containment Unit

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The Blood-Flu has brought terror to humanity, humbling modern medicine and threatening the political norm of the North American landscape. Millions live in fear of a quarantine failure in Chicago, knowing that sooner or later, the Government's mysterious refusal to sterilise the epicenter of infection will come back to haunt them with avengence. Red faced senators argue for and against a Final Solution to the crisis - the wall vs the nuclear weapon - but some of their more ambitious peers intend to act from the shadows.

Yes, the Blood-Flu brings death and something worse - but it also brings promise. There is much to be gained from understanding the virus, and there are those who seek to unlock the secrets of the infected survivors' biology. They dream of super soldiers, of medical breakthroughs never thought possible.

But to achieve their delusional dreams, they need live subjects, and so the Biological Hazard Containment Unit was formed. Composed of black-listed special forces operatives, the B.H.C.U is a crack military unit created specifically for the acquisition and extraction of infected survivors. Their mission parameters are simple: use any means necessary to achieve the objective and kill whoever or whatever gets in their way.

Dropped into the Quarantine Zone under the public pretence as a pro-active military response to the crisis, the B.H.C.U are looked on by the American taxpayer as the first wave in a military offensive to cleanse Chicago; their real intentions however, are hidden in the deepest depths of the United States Government's bureaucracy.

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Subject: Colonel James Erwin

Age: Classified

Gender: Male

Nationality: Classified

Vocational Qualifiactions: Classified

Rank: Colonel

Branch: B.H.C.U

Status: Classified

Background: Classified

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Subject: B.H.C.U (Biological Hazard Containment Unit)

Deployment Zone: Chicago Quarantine Zone

Current Mission: Classified

Enlisted Personnel: ~ 300

Armaments:

• Various small arms.
• Armoured vehicles, such as plated humvees.
• A fleet of blackhawk helicopters (Not always in the Zone)

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Subject: Kenwood Forward Operating Base

Function: Staging Post and Holding Cell

Facilities:

• 1. Mess Hall/Commons Area
• 2. Sterile Holding Cell
• 3. Armoury/Ops Preparation Room
• 4. Security and Intelligence Room
• 5. Laboratory
• 6. Sleeping Quarters.
• S.W Staircase to Helipad
• Central Staircase to Sanitation Network (Sewers)

Location: Kenwood, abandoned sanitation service station.