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Aurora, The Land of Twilight and Falsities

Max |@MonkeyBusiness@Mcmolly

Max stood there and contemplated exactly when the whole situation was turned on its head, of all the ways to die in a volcano he hadn't really expected "drowning" to be it. The torrent was closing in fast and he'd rather not get swept up and hit some nasty rocks or fall into some deep pit. He opted to follow the example of PansyBoy and grab onto the railing by the others.

He grunted and steeled himself for the upcoming force and looked to the others and sighed, "Well, here we go..."

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Max |@MonkeyBusiness@Mcmolly

Max gritted his teeth, this whole situation still pissed him the fuck off, but as he can tell they seem to be on the same boat as him. He sighed and let the kid go, while staring down the other man.

"Ight, ight, Fine. Whatever. But fuck introductions, I don't wanna take this little 'partnership' any further than It has to, for now: you're PansyBoy and FunkyColors and I'm the idiot for trusting you." He resigned to stare intently at the door avoiding eye contact as he tried to metaphorically cool off.

"It's just a fucking door!" He gave strong and resounding thumps with his fist. "Ain't no gaddamn knob either!~ HEY 'Nbody on the other side!" He waited for a response then turned back to the others behind him.

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Max |@MonkeyBusiness@Mcmolly

Max stared blankly at the hellscape before him; not really sure how to proceed, he sat on the blistering ground and tried his damnedest to process what he was experiencing.

Heat.

That was a start. It was certainly hotter than the air-conditioned taxi that he'd been in.

Confinement

While the space he was in wasn't overtly small, his body felt enclosed. That feeling of being on a boat or airplane with no sense of control over where you were going and thus stuck.

Fear

This was different; Max had always told himself he was the best of the best, one to take on challenges without hesitation. Alas he was a rational human, 2 of the prerequisites of cowards. His breathing became short, pupils dilating and cold sweat as opposed to the controlled perspiration of the body cooling itself. As he looked upon the unearthly sights about him, his mind wavered, and he wanted to just crawl inside himself.
He hadn't. He simply got up, something inside him was hotter than this hell and he realized he was angry. Angry at himself firstly, chastising his apparent stupidity vehemently. Then just generally angry, at the stupid rocks, stupid heat, stupid giant centipedes. He threw a punch at a rock. He hadn't noticed that his fist was unscathed, nor that the rock had been pulverized.

As the space around him trembled and his mind came back to him he finally noticed that he was not alone. 2 others were here, one still unreacted the other he was sure had asked a question, and while muted to Max had offered a greeting, nonchalant of the whole situation. How was some pansy looking man, no -a boy- taking this simply by stride. He became angry yet again, and grabbed the boy by the scruff of the neck and threatened,

"You better explain real quick why I'm here and why I shouldn't break your face on that rock."

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<Snipped quote by Ciel>

It's a trap.

@Anderiel

Ita not gay, if the one on the bottom is wearing a dress I always say.

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If we don't explicitly state who we want to group with will we just be randomly assigned GM? If so I'm totally fine with that!

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"Just lame it out, I don't see what you mean."

Name: Arimax "Max" Johnson

Sex: Male

Age: 29

Appearance: Not imposingly tall at 6' but sports an impressive build. Typically wears light, casual clothes and has multiple body piercings.

Ethnicity: American

Personality: Ambitious: a driven and motivated being seeking fame. He strives to be remembered as a great individual through his actions and firmly cemented into the history of this world. He can be callous and insensitive at times, but he doesn't mean to put others down, intending only to offer helpful -if rather blunt- criticism. To achieve his goal he is competitive, working hard to set things his way but always striving to keep the playing field fair. Bullheaded and set in his ways, he has a tendency to but heads with other strong willed individuals.

Background/History:
Born into a well-to-do family in the suburbs of a sprawling metropolis of New York. As the first child of 5 brothers much was expected of him and took it upon himself to live up to those expectations. He worked diligently in school and signed onto many of his schools' clubs but was never outstanding in either academics or sports. It wasn't until freshman year highschool when he became involved in a local mixed martial arts club becoming enamored with the sport. While his parents where disappointed in him setting aside academia to become a professional fighter they nonetheless supported his choice. Owning an impressive record and being an up and coming rookie in his weight-class he was on the path to fame. On the ride over to an upcoming championship bout he was transported to Aurora. He felt cheated at first, but resolved to show this world he was not a man to be fucked with.

Goal/Desires: Greatness, fame, fortune.

Powers:

Brawler's Fury This world wanted to rob him of his glory, he'll have none of that. They'll have to bleed him dry to get an inch, and every step they cede will cost them a mile. His body is hardened able to brush aside even the mightiest physical blows and may yet be trained to resist greater weapons.

Tempered Rage Warriors never went to battle without their weapons, Max has his on him at all times. His ambitions forged into his hands giving him the strength to crush bone and rock. He strives to wield these weapons with greater potency.

Unbound Resolve A beast cornered is still a beast, it takes the will of man to achieve greater heights. At his breaking point, he doesn't. He musters himself and projects his powers to a greater extent. But alas, man is not meant to be unbreakable. Even fortresses crumble, as too must Arimax becoming comatose for 24 hours into his natural human capabilities as his body rebuilds.

Equipment/Inventory:

-Lighter and Pack of smokes
-Padded finger-less MMA gloves
-Clothes as pictured
-Pa's lucky pin.

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@Gnar The Missing Link
I edited my CS, hopefully it'll be less dumb

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@ImNotADamnRobot Yeah, no...

@Zombehs

Ight thats cool, I'll just scrap the whole cybernetics shtick and go for something more traditional.

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@ImNotADamnRobot

Hm... So, wait, Arimax is from Aurora? That wont work, since all the Characters have to be from Earth, and they don't know of the Scions or much of this world or anything that goes on here just yet. At most, they probably have spent maybe a couple of hours here in Aurora.

You'll have to rework his background and his powers, unfortunately. I'm sorry.

@Gnar The Missing Link

Ight thats fine, can I write it out that Earth is developing cybernetics rather than researching Scions? Even go as far as say the field test is to try to incorporate the Scion's far advanced tech?

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Cool shit man, here's my thing.
Ayy, so heres the editted version @Gnar The Missing Link



Name: Arimax "Max" Johnson

Sex: Male

Age: 29

Appearance: Not imposingly tall at 6' but sports an impressive build. Typically wears light, casual clothes and has multiple body piercings.

Ethnicity: American

Personality: Ambitious: a driven and motivated being seeking fame. He strives to be remembered as a great individual through his actions and firmly cemented into the history of this world. He can be callous and insensitive at times, but he doesn't mean to put others down, intending only to offer helpful -if rather blunt- criticism. To achieve his goal he is competitive, working hard to set things his way but always striving to keep the playing field fair. Bullheaded and set in his ways, he has a tendency to but heads with other strong willed individuals.

Background/History:
Born into a well-to-do family in the suburbs of a sprawling metropolis of New York. As the first child of 5 brothers much was expected of him and took it upon himself to live up to those expectations. He worked diligently in school and signed onto many of his schools' clubs but was never outstanding in either academics or sports. It wasn't until freshman year highschool when he became involved in a local mixed martial arts club becoming enamored with the sport. While his parents where disappointed in him setting aside academia to become a professional fighter they nonetheless supported his choice. Owning an impressive record and being an up and coming rookie in his weight-class he was on the path to fame. On the ride over to an upcoming championship bout he was transported to Aurora. He felt cheated at first, but resolved to show this world he was not a man to be fucked with.

Goal/Desires: Greatness, fame, fortune.

Powers:

Brawler's Fury This world wanted to rob him of his glory, he'll have none of that. They'll have to bleed him dry to get and inch, and every step they cede will cost them a mile. His body is hardened able to brush aside even the mightiest physical blows and may yet be trained to resist greater weapons.

Tempered Rage Warriors never went to battle without their weapons, Max has his on him at all times. His ambitions forged into his hands giving him the strength to crush bone and rock. He strives to wield these weapons with greater potency.

Unbound Resolve A beast cornered is still a beast, it takes the will of man to achieve greater heights. At his breaking point, he doesn't. He musters himself and projects his powers to a greater extent. But alas, man is not meant to be unbreakable. Even fortresses crumble, as too must Arimax becoming comatose for 24 hours into his natural human capabilities as his body rebuilds.

Equipment/Inventory:

-Lighter and Pack of smokes
-Padded finger-less MMA gloves
-Clothes as pictured
-Pa's lucky pin.