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5 yrs ago
Desktop profile login won't work. Coincidence that Windows 7 is no longer supported on same day? Consider me doubtful.
5 yrs ago
I wonder why I have no notifications, then I realize I forgot to sub to my own threads. Whoops!
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6 yrs ago
I'm having way too much fun with my Legend of Zelda Encylopedia. This is the game that got me into roleplaying so have a lot invested in it's lore and stories. Too bad can't have all the games too.
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It's begining to look a lot like Christmas...too bad it was already looking this way back in October...
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Whew, looks like only 5 days, stupid thing showed me six just to try and scare my pants off...

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We also definitely have to get the TMNT and the PPGs together at some point considering they’re the same age.


For sure, plenty of shenanigans to be had among impressionable teenagers. Quite a few of the villains and stuff would also easily crossover since both series can have quite wacky casts.
The Powerpuff Girls!


Blossom, Bubbles, Buttercup



Powers And Abilities:
The Powerpuff Girls have superhuman strength, agility, and durability making them extremely tough. Perhaps most impressive is their ability to fly without any assistance at potentially supersonic speeds. Aside from their general powers each girl has their own unique skills. Blossom has an ice breath ability, Bubbles has a supersonic voice plus the ability to communicate with animals and in other languages, Buttercup has heat-vision and is able to curl her tongue. While each is strong on their own their true power is when they can work together to take down their foes, or survive a night at a high school social gathering.


Origin And Backstory:
Professor Utonium was a genius scientist who had it all, wealth, fame, and his beautiful wife, Anna. He was working on a new substance that seemed to have the remarkable ability to transform and strengthen anything it came in contact with; however the effects were unpredictable to say the least so his testing was limited to say the least. As the chemical was a complete unknown variable he decided to name it Chemical X like the much used Algebraic variable in math.

His inventions brought him great renown and fame but his happiest moment was when he learned that his wife was pregnant with triplets. Doctor Utonium was over the moon with joy and all his colleagues could say he was the happiest man in the world, but then Anna got sick and started to deteriorate. No doctor could help her so the distraught doctor could only come to one conclusion, he had to bet it all on Chemical X. As he prepared a batch of the stuff however one of his lab monkeys managed to escape from his cage and having a bit of a sweet tooth and being a kleptomaniac, swiped sugar, spice, and random nice things he could find. The doctor chased him around but while he did, the monkey dropped his items which fell into the vat, broke a small vial of storage chemical X for small testing purposes and escaped the lab.

The doctor had no time for another batch and the Chemical X already absorbed the items, leaving the doctor no choice but to use the contaminated batch in a desperate attempt to save his wife and his children. After drinking the batch, Anne fell into a deep sleep for a while but seemed to recover somewhat. Soon afterward, she gave birth to triplets but died in the process due to complications. The triplets however were quite lively and strangely enough had quite different appearances to each other, so much so that Utonium could only attribute the differences as a byproduct of the Chemical X. He named his daughters Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup in memory of the things Anne loved and somewhat secluded himself from the rest of the scientific community so he could focus on raising his daughters more.

As they grew up he began to notice strange things happening with his daughters, floating off the ground, picking up heavy objects without breaking a sweat, rarely bleeding, once even setting the curtains on fire by staring at them too intensely. Quickly the doctor had to teach them self-control so they wouldn’t accidentally destroy the neighborhood. Once the girls had become twelve, strange crimes and events starting happening around them and before long, the girls were thrust into battle when Doctor Utonium was kidnapped by his previous lab monkey, Mojo Jojo in order to get his hands on the Chemical X formula.

The girls quickly tracked down the evil monkey and defeated him, saving their father and giving birth to the dynamic superhero team, the Powerpuff Girls! Currently the girls are fifteen years old and just starting high school where they try to find balance between their normal lives and superhero ones. It won’t be long before they’ll have to save more than just their town, maybe even the world!


Supporting Characters:
  • Good Guys
    • Professor Utonium
    • Mayor Barney
    • Ms. Bellum
    • Ms. Keane
    • Mitch Mitchelson [Goodness debatable]
  • Major Pains-in-the-Butt
    • Mojo Jojo
    • Him
    • Princess Morbucks
    • The Ganggreen Gang
    • Fuzzy Lumpkins


Sample Post:
Thanku, but ya, certainly toning them down a lot from their original levels, making them have a more human origin, and of course the villains will have a lot of changes as well. Changing them from mostly comedic characters of the original to a more dangerous and serious level, though hopefully I can still keep some of the comedic roots in tact. Anyway I'll just plop it over into the character tab.
Well I think this should do. Changed a lot of things, especially the backstory, so tell me what you think!

The Powerpuff Girls!


Blossom, Bubbles, Buttercup


Powers And Abilities:
The Powerpuff Girls have superhuman strength, agility, and durability making them extremely tough. Perhaps most impressive is their ability to fly without any assistance at potentially supersonic speeds. Aside from their general powers each girl has their own unique skills. Blossom has an ice breath ability, Bubbles has a supersonic voice plus the ability to communicate with animals and in other languages, Buttercup has heat-vision and is able to curl her tongue. While each is strong on their own their true power is when they can work together to take down their foes, or survive a night at a high school social gathering.


Origin And Backstory:
Professor Utonium was a genius scientist who had it all, wealth, fame, and his beautiful wife, Anna. He was working on a new substance that seemed to have the remarkable ability to transform and strengthen anything it came in contact with; however the effects were unpredictable to say the least so his testing was limited to say the least. As the chemical was a complete unknown variable he decided to name it Chemical X like the much used Algebraic variable in math.

His inventions brought him great renown and fame but his happiest moment was when he learned that his wife was pregnant with triplets. Doctor Utonium was over the moon with joy and all his colleagues could say he was the happiest man in the world, but then Anna got sick and started to deteriorate. No doctor could help her so the distraught doctor could only come to one conclusion, he had to bet it all on Chemical X. As he prepared a batch of the stuff however one of his lab monkeys managed to escape from his cage and having a bit of a sweet tooth and being a kleptomaniac, swiped sugar, spice, and random nice things he could find. The doctor chased him around but while he did, the monkey dropped his items which fell into the vat, broke a small vial of storage chemical X for small testing purposes and escaped the lab.

The doctor had no time for another batch and the Chemical X already absorbed the items, leaving the doctor no choice but to use the contaminated batch in a desperate attempt to save his wife and his children. After drinking the batch, Anne fell into a deep sleep for a while but seemed to recover somewhat. Soon afterward, she gave birth to triplets but died in the process due to complications. The triplets however were quite lively and strangely enough had quite different appearances to each other, so much so that Utonium could only attribute the differences as a byproduct of the Chemical X. He named his daughters Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup in memory of the things Anne loved and somewhat secluded himself from the rest of the scientific community so he could focus on raising his daughters more.

As they grew up he began to notice strange things happening with his daughters, floating off the ground, picking up heavy objects without breaking a sweat, rarely bleeding, once even setting the curtains on fire by staring at them too intensely. Quickly the doctor had to teach them self-control so they wouldn’t accidentally destroy the neighborhood. Once the girls had become twelve, strange crimes and events starting happening around them and before long, the girls were thrust into battle when Doctor Utonium was kidnapped by his previous lab monkey, Mojo Jojo in order to get his hands on the Chemical X formula.

The girls quickly tracked down the evil monkey and defeated him, saving their father and giving birth to the dynamic superhero team, the Powerpuff Girls! Currently the girls are fifteen years old and just starting high school where they try to find balance between their normal lives and superhero ones. It won’t be long before they’ll have to save more than just their town, maybe even the world!


Supporting Characters:
  • Good Guys
    • Professor Utonium
    • Mayor Barney
    • Ms. Bellum
    • Ms. Keane
    • Mitch Mitchelson [Goodness debatable]
  • Major Pains-in-the-Butt
    • Mojo Jojo
    • Him
    • Princess Morbucks
    • The Ganggreen Gang
    • Fuzzy Lumpkins


Sample Post:

Blossom hugged the white letter to her chest as she skipped around the school. To think it had only been a week since her high school debut and she had already received her first love letter. Things could not have turned out any better! With a grin as wide as a Cheshire Cat she hopped to the back of the gym. There, just a few yards away, was the large, strong back of a handsome upperclassman. All she could really see was his black hair since he was facing away from her so she quickly went through her mind the students she remembered seeing in the hallways, a few popped up she thought could fit the bill and quickly wiped some drool from the side of her mouth.

Blossom quickly did a double-check over herself to make sure everything was just so. Clothes check, ribbon check, hair check, dazzling smile check. Blossom worked up her courage and called out to him. "Hey I got your letter! I'm here for my confession!" Blossom belted out without putting too much thought into her words. The student remained as they were. Now Blossom was just confused, surely he had to have heard her? Why didn't he turn around? Maybe he was really shy? She giggled a little as she came to the quick conclusion he was just shy and started to walk toward him when her phone started to ring, very loudly.

"Gahhh! No! Stop it stupid phone you're ruining the mood!" She reached for her phone on the gym wall and tried to shut it up but accidentally smashed it instead. "Crackerjacks!" Blossom cursed in the sweetest way possible hoping her soon-to-be boyfriend didn't see her mistake, thankfully he still hadn't turned around. She breathed a sigh of relief and in the back of her mind wondered why her phones ringtone had been changed to her alarm clock? No doubt that was Buttercup's doing as a prank, she'd get back at her later but right now she had a date with destiny!

"Blossom. Blossom." A somewhat deeper voice than she expected could be just barely heard from the upperclassman as she got closer and closer.

"I'm here! I'm here! So are we going to do this or what?" Blossom eagerly awaited the moment her prince charming would turn around and make her swoon in his arms. Any moment now, any moment.

"Blossom, Blossom, it's TIME TO GET UP SLEEPYHEAD!" The boy turned around and instead of the face of her handsome prince charming instead was the hairy and disgusting face of her vile enemy Mojo Jojo, with the most evil of grins on his simian features.

"NOOOOOOOOO!!!!" Blossom screamed as she pushed Mojo Jojo away with all her strength...and found herself sitting up in bed in a cold sweat. A strange groaning could be heard as she tried to make sense of what just happened while she started to fully wake up. It was her room, mostly pink with a few stuffed animals, her overstuffed bookshelf, a broken alarm clock, and her father collapsed on the ground against the far wall.

"Oh I'm sorry father! I'm so sorry! I had a bad dream and mistook you for Mojo Jojo!" Blossom leaped out of bed in her classic pink pajamas and rushed over to help her father up.

"I'm alright Blossom, it's a good thing I had already install precautions before hand or I really would be more than just a little bruised." On that far wall Professor Utonium had installed some very durable and soft padding, just for such incidents when the girls couldn't control themselves well, such as suddenly waking up. The professor stretched his limbs and gave himself a quick examination just in case. "I'm a little disturbed you'd mistake me for Mojo Jojo though, maybe I need to have your eyes checked?" Utonium joked and pulled back Blossom's eye lid for full effect.

Blossom blushed in embarrassment and turned away. "Ha ha I'm fine father, you know how hard to control myself after a nightmare like that. It started out as such a good dream too..." Blossom sighed and looked at her alarm clock, then realized why she had heard it in her dreams which meant..."Oh Oh! JigglyPuffs! How long did I oversleep!" In a panic Blossom quickly raced out to find the nearest clock, her hair flying about wildly like an untamed medusa. A quick look confirmed her fears. "Gah! I need to hurry!"

Utonium watched in amusement as Blossom raced about in a panic. "Well guess I don't have to tell her anything, she figured it out on her own. Hmmm, better check on breakfast downstairs and see if anything is left after Buttercup has had her fill." Sure they made mistakes from time to time and could be tough to deal with, but they were his daughters and his world. He knew no matter the circumstances he would do everything in his power to support his super powered and adorable daughters.
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Put up a CS and I’ll give t a look over, for sure


Alright, one Conan the Librarian coming up!
I think I have the perfect character...fits beautifully in a more realistic setting.



Alright, joking aside been thinking of a character sheet and whatnot. So just wanted to toss an idea first, if it doesn't fly not a big deal as I have another character that would be sure to work. So the idea I had was using the Powerpuff Girls thought doing quite a few drastic changes such as making them older, nerfing them a good bit, making the villains a bit more realist etc. A little bit of the old show, a little Z flavor as well, but aside from the basics most of it would be revamped to better mesh with the world. I think I could make it work easily enough.

Didn't bother starting a sheet though since I figured there's a good chance they'll be a no-no since they aren't really comic in origin. Anyway if you think it could work I'll go ahead and whip up a sheet with them, otherwise I'll be working on my other idea.@HenryJonesJr
I don't care too much one way or the other. Like the idea of just letting whoever wants to post but just not kicking people who don't. Vote for Quasi-Hiatus.
Carol Danvers Is



Las Vegas Stratosphere Hotel - Room 1487

Samantha looked rather unfazed for having a weapon suddenly shoved at their face. "What are you talking about? You know there isn't an agent Roselyn. Look I have the item right here." She lifted up the alien brooch and tried to show off it's unique carvings.

Agent Brand couldn't help but be impressed at the imposters ability to remain calm, it was downright eerie how good she was.

"I'll admit you're very good, your disguise is perfect to the utmost detail and you could even tell I was lying about an agent Roselyn but...I'm afraid you just didn't know the correct call sign." Agent Brand was ready to pull the trigger at a moment's notice now and was fully alert.

Samantha, very slowly, started to turn the corners of her mouth upward as if in amusement.

"Well well, it has been a while since I've had to deal with someone competent in the spy industry, everyone these days relies too much on their high tech gadgetry to double check identities but I see you've stuck to the basics which is how it should be done. Too bad I was hoping I could slip right into your little agency with this look."

"I can tell you have a lot of experience being a spy in the way you carry yourself."

"Let's just say I have, a lifetime of practice!" Before Brand's eyes the Samantha in front of her started to change forms. Immediately she fired but her reflexes actually backfired as the body transformation process made her think the imposter was moving slightly left when in fact she did the opposite. Within a moment Brand's gun was twisted from her hand but brand was a highly trained agent so instead of just backing away she pushed forward instead, ramming into the now fully transformed imposter. Her opponent had to take a step back but she was obviously just as well trained or even better and had more strength than Brand did and was able to prevent her from regaining control.

It took only a split second for brand to identify her opponent. That blue skin and red hair, she was one of the most dangerous and elusive beings on the planet.

"Mystique, who hired you to start stealing alien technology? It's not exactly something a mutant like you would usually be gunning for." At this point the two were essentially grappling each other without much happening, but Brand could tell that Mystique was just toying with her at the moment.

"Ahh, is the poor SHIELD agent confused? Oh right you've got that new assignment in SWORD nowadays. I guess a poor lonely mutant like me is below your paygrade!" Mystique tried to flip Brand onto a coach, but Brand managed to use the momentum to her advantage and land gracefully onto it instead of crashing, potentially fatally into a position Mystique could easily finish her off.

"I'll admit you are a little out of my specialty these days but despite my new job I still know mutants probably the best of all!" brand managed to kick a vase into Mystique's body but unfortunately it was not the shattering kind so it just kind of bounced off without really accomplishing must. Mystique sneered and clicked her tongue in a mocking matter. At this point she let go and quickly repositioned herself and launched herself at brand with a quick jab, which Brand parried and then jumped back to try and gain some distance.

"Your agent's files didn't have much information on this thing but even if I can't find a good use for it there are plenty of buyers that would love to get their hands on it. Anyway you government types know I've been a free agent for a while now and it's not like you have any way to track me, but I suppose I should really kill you just in case." At this point all the playfullness in Mystique's tone and body were gone and a cold killer was brought to the surface. In an instant she was upon the green-haired agent who was using all her strength to keep Mystique from ripping into her chest with a set of shape-shifted claws. Or course she wasn't strong enough to face Mystique straight on but was able to redirect her strikes from plunging into her body.

"Say I never did tell you why I know so much about mutants. Let's just say I have some experience too." Without warning Brand's hands flared up like electric torches and the slightest graze on Mystique made her leap back in alarm as the slightest touch badly burned her. Mystique hissed in pain and rubbed the spot on her upper arm where brand had almost managed to grab her. Within a moment though the burn was healed due to her shape-shifting and regenerative abilities.

"I'll admit I didn't expect there to be a secret mutant in the upper ranks, nice to see someone make it so far up despite the stigma. Well killing you could take too much time now and I don't like being the center of attention so I'll bid you farewell Abby!" Mystique grabbed a lamp and tossed it straight at Brand who had to dodge out of the way to avoid some serious blunt trauma or at least major bruising. But that was all the distraction Mystique to flee out the door.

Brand quickly located and picked up her gun, rushing to the open door and turned to see, at least three different men and two women in the corridor heading in various directions. Cursing at her bad luck she quickly hid her weapon before they noticed, she couldn't just make a scene and start interrogating all the possible Mystiques since she could literally be any one of them. She would have to let her go this time. At the moment she had an agent to check up on. Reentering the room and closing the door, she walked into the bathroom where she found the real Samantha's corpse sitting in the tub to prevent bodily fluids from leaking onto the floor.

Overall it was a clean kill with very little mess, the positioning was more of a courtesy then anything else. She no doubt had no idea that a shape-shifter had been after all. The story Mystique had given at the start was probably her talking about herself at the time. The fact that it was Mystique of all people to steal the object meant there was little chance at getting it back, unless they had a way to lure her somewhere and ambush her. The mutant had killed one of her agents and that was not something Brand was just going to let happen without consequences.

Brand checked over the body to try and find some hidden information but Mystique had already done that and gotten even the hidden data first, there was nothing left.

Brand sighed, walked over to the mirror and leaned on the counter to stare into the mirror. Her reflection looked back and it looked haggard and distraught, without anyone to around he mask had fallen away for a brief moment of vulnerability.

"Abby huh, blasted grandma really is one of the best spies in history and her memory is top-notch. To think I'd have to butt heads with her again."

Brand grumbled and turned around, putting her butt to the corner, she looked back at the dead agent in the tub.

"I'm going to be taking control of all SWORD soon and already I'm having to deal with this crap on a daily basis. Being in charge really is a nightmare isn't it Hill? Well I'll get used to it soon enough, after all it's not like it's anything really new but I'm sure once it's official, I'll be writing a lot more death certificates with an entire branch under my command. Well, that's enough soap boxing for right now, I have a mutant to catch."

Within an hour the hotel room had been scrubbed clean and no one would be able to tell a murder had happened inside just hours before.
Well at least I figured out what I can do in the intermediary section, post was short but will be a good introduction to a 'new' character. The story I want to go with just won't make sense to start until next season considering how I set it up. What I want to know is, what in-game time is the MME suppose to be? My posts are in December while other people are before that so not wanting to jump ahead by accident. @Morden Man
Carol Danvers Is



Las Vegas Stratosphere Hotel

It certainly had not been the best of days for Agent Brand and SWORD. The alien Sentry attack had been quite noticeable so putting up a convincing cover story along with damage control, witness control, and so on had been quite the hassle. It was an absolute miracle that Ms Marvel had been able to stop the attack with only minor casualties and damages. Of course the actual sword base was an absolute mess though and a few brave agents had been killed in the attack. She had already sent out the necessary condolences to their families but that was all she could do as there was a lot of work to do.

The Sentry incident had not been a complete disaster, the broken Sentry 459 shell was all ready being dismantled and examined for information, a Kree spy had been ousted, and SWORD now had a convenient hero card they could play when needed. The way the press had gobbled up the revealing of the new female superhero had been incredibly easy to manipulate. Shifting the focus from the robot to Ms Marvel had made it a lot easier to put other issues to rest.

All of that was behind Brand for the moment, right now she was here to meet an agent who had been planted in Vegas to procure a piece of valuable alien tech. The piece of alien tech had somehow ended up in an auction that was putting up a variety of exotic goods and various artifacts. SWORD needed to get its hands on the object so they could verify what it did and if possible who made it. The device in question from the photos looked like some sort of brooch with strange carvings on it. The writings were not any she was familiar with and Ms Marvel hadn't a clue so most likely it was not Kree in origin.

Brand walked down the plush corridor to room number 1487, a window room facing the east side of the building. The message brand had received not 6 hours earlier had told her the device was secure, so she had decided to go herself to personally receive it. She reached the door and knocked four times, then twice and stopped. The door opened a crack as the occupant peered out, then opened the door completely.

"Thank goodness you've come so quickly, I have a feeling someone else is after this." The agent in question was a fit, middle-aged woman with light brown hair and blue eyes. She looked a little spooked as she checked down the corridor both ways as Brand stepped into the room. It was certainly a nice room though a bit on the lower end as rooms went, unless they really needed the high-class cover it was better if agents didn't spend too much money.

"What makes you think someone else is after the object?" Brand asked as she surveyed the room, checking if there were any security breaches.

"Well I had to fight a bit in the bidding against some unknown buyer, and after I won I could feel their eyes on me the entire time I was there pretending to be interested in the other things on sale. Just call it my instincts." The agent nervously rubbed their hands as if they had poor circulation.

"So Samantha, where is the package?"

"Oh, I put it in the room's safe, I'll get it for you right away." As the woman opened what looked like a cabinet to reveal a safe inside, agent Brand took up a position behind her.

"By the way Samantha," The cocking of a high tech pistol could be heard right as Samantha opened the safe and turned to see agent Brand glaring at her with gun in hand, "what did you do with agent Roselyn?"
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