I am still on RPG, so do feel free to message me. Just don't have the time or energy to actually join any RP's right now. Focusing on a LOT of other projects, including getting into Audio Drama.
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6 yrs ago
Computer is back, yay. I can post again :)
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6 yrs ago
Computer is getting some much needed maintenance. Will be slow posting for the next week or 2.
6 yrs ago
Sorry for disappearing for 2 months. Life kinda went to shit and RPG was pushed to the back of my mind.
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7 yrs ago
Computer is broke AGAIN. Dog jumped on me when I had a glass of water in my hand, but some of it leaked in. Posts are going to be slow for the next week.
@Little Bird I actually did this as a rule in my D&D game, pretty much importing the Destiny rules from Star Wars Saga Edition, but it was F-Bombs. Every character getting 1 singular F-Bomb in the campaign that served as an auto-critical-success on anything. But once it was used that's it, gone. Several of the players accidentally used theirs.
Dotty had been having a blast of a time. Every time Poodlewolf smashed one of those spooky shadow demons, money flew out of them and she was now eating all of the things she was banned from eating at home. Sea-Salt Ice-Cream was a weird flavour, but she couldn't help but love it. Then again, she couldn't help but miss Dylan and Dorothy and Digby and Davinci and mommy and daddy and Dolly and even Dante with his dark broody, super duper bummer attitude. Marching though the streets to the beat of her own drum, the little girl couldn't help but hear the sounds of combat. Running through an alleyway, she spotted a big, tall pet attacking more of those creepy black things.
"OMIGOSHOMIGOSHOMIGOSH!!!" She psyched herself up, grabbing the mask she kept strapped to her back. She could see a ghostly image of Zen-Aku appear next to her. "POODLEWOLF!!! YOU KNOW WHO THAT IS?!" She asked, not a single extra ounce of excitement capable of being squeezed from her tiny, overexcited frame. Zen-Aku looked out at the rather skilled warrior with his key.
"I..." Deep within Zen-Aku's mind, he felt... Something... Something he hadn't felt since... Why couldn't he remember? Why was everything such a blur. The giant god-like being, face of a woman in utter agony... What cursed god, man or beast had struck him with these memory blackouts? What penance would he have to-
"IT'S YOUR BESTY, HAN THE HANDSOME!!!" She giggled. Zen-Aku stared at her, realizing her diet of almost entirely sugar was only serving to widen that gaping chasm between her and reality.
"You keep saying these names as if, eventually i'm going to suddenly understand and know who they are." He growled at her.
"We gotta step in, he doesn't have his +3 Bow, just a big key to the city. YOU THINK HE GOT IT FOR SAVING EVERYONE HERE?" She asked. Zen-Aku simply studied the mans form. Clearly he had some training with it and that darkness was not too dissimilar to his own. Meanwhile, Dotty was continuing to spout this wild and insane theory about how this guy was some fictional character and why he was attacking with this key instead of his usual weapons. In the meantime, Dotty ran straight out into the street and yelled at Taivas "HEEEEEEYYY!!! HAN THE HANDSOME!!! WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR MAGIC BOW!?!?!" She yelled, waving the mask in her hands in the air as if to try and get his attention. Meanwhile, one of the Heartless had spotted the little girl and like a trained torpedo was closing in on her. Zen-Aku instinctively ran and slashed at it with his blade... Before realizing that he was just an astral projection only existing inside of Dottys head. As the Heartless ran towards her, arms outstretched, she continued yelling at him. "COME ON!!! I GOT YOUR BESTY POODLEWOLF HERE!!!" She continued yelling and waving the mask.
"DOTTY LOOK OUT!!!" Zen-Aku yelled. Dotty quickly turned around to look in the opposite direction than the heartless was coming from, it jumped and lunged gracefully through the air at her, before she spotted a bit of munny from one of the Heartless that Taivas had slain and bent down to grab it. The Heartless sailed through the air in the way that bricks tend not to, before it actually did follow the general tendancy of a brick and smash into the floor. It picked iself up, straightened its seemingly invisible trousers, before marching towards Dotty. The little girl finally spotted the Heartless.
"What the-" She turned around and looked at the invisible Duke-Org. "WHY DIDN'T YOU WARN ME?" She yelled at him. The Heartless continued its advance, but Dotty finally decided to do what she should have from the start. "ALRIGHT SHADOW JERKS, YOU ASKED FOR IT!" She struck a heroic, anime pose, before pressing the mask to her face. "HEROIC SPIRIT OF POODLEWOLF! FILL ME WITH ABSOLUTE POWER!!!" She yelled, striking another pose, green, purple and silver energies began flowing around her, a trio of marble-like constructs wrapping around her, before in a flash of light and a howl of a wolf, the tall, dark-armour clad wolf-warrior stood, cresent-moon blade resting across his shoulders.
Now floating in the void inside of Zen-Aku's mind, watching through a large yellowy moon-like vision to Zen-Aku's POV, she giggled uncontrollably. "GET 'EM POODLEWOLF! SMASH 'EM TO PIECES!!!" Zen-Aku rolled his eyes, before looking at he Heartless that had tried to eat Dotty, it was clearly attempting to apologize, but a quick flick of the blade and the heartless stood for a second, quickly patted itself down, before wiping its brow, then neatly bifurcating as the pink heart floated upwards. Zen-Aku then turned to Taivas.
"I apologize for Dotty, she's had far too much sugar." He growled, slowly advancing on him. Flicking his wrist, a bolt of lightning quickly lit up another Heartless, the words "EAT AT JOES!" appearing on its stomach, before the words formed into the pink heart and sailed away as the little gremlin melted. "I am Zen-Aku and it appears that my host has chosen to join this battle. But if you wish for it to be yours alone, i will gladly step aside. One warrior to another." He offered.
@King Kindred Whats the rule on breaking out into musical numbers? I mean, it's Disney, but I'm wondering if you're trying to keep a certain level of seriousness?
Michaela woke from her sleep. This sleep thing wasn't something she was used to. They didn't really do that in the realm of good magic. Now she was doing it and having strange visions. Some to do with her standing in front of a group of people giving a speech when suddenly she found herself in the nude. She wasn't particularly perturbed by this due to nudity being something of a natural state in the realm. Of course, that also meant that clothes was something that was equally new to her. Walking to the mirror, she looked around for her wand, but couldn't quite see it. This was a place where people aren't all angels, so it's possible it was stolen by a being with evil intent. Looking around frantically, it quickly occured to her that the mobile phone sat next to her bed was the wand. "Humans and their technology..." She sighed, grabbing the phone, she flicked it open and saw the message for them to meet at Overlook. She sighed and flourished the phone before a sparkle of magic exploded around her and she teleported to there, her black clothes materializing around her as she did so. Appearing around the corner in a flash. She then walked around the corner and waited for the others.
Leon and Launchpad listened to Hoshi as she told them about her experiences back home. "Hey, don't worry about your pals and family back home. I'm sure they're all alright." Launchpad laughed, rubbing her shoulder reassuringly. Leon, on the otherhand simply had the 1,000 yard stare. Remembering the horrific things that the Heartless did in legend. Nope, he was thoroughly convinced that all of her friends and family were DEFINITELY dead. But he simply snapped out of the thousand yard stare and said nothing. "Yeah, we've got a place" Launchpad replied, walking back towards the more populated part of Traverse Town with Leon following the pair of them, looking around and bringing up the rear. "So, what's your next move?" Launchpad asked. "Trying to make it home? Got any friends out there you wanna go lookin' for? Because whatever it is, we are here to help you." He thumped his fist to his chest.
"What Launchpad means-" Leon butted in "Is that we have searched far and wide for a Keybarer and are dutybound to assist you in any way we can." He said. Launchpad nodded, before thinking for a second, he then pulled Leon to one side were Hoshi wouldn't be able to hear them.
"Ummm. I thought Nebula wanted us to-" But before he could finish, Leon interrupted.
"Nebula said that the Heartless would be making a move and someone wanted specifically us here for that very reason. Heartless appear and suddenly someone with the power to kill them also happens to wash up here from some world that was just killed? Put 2 and 2 together, Launchpad." He replied in a hushed whisper. Launchpad began counting on his fingers.
"5?" Leon shook his head disappointedly. "You know i'm bad at maths."
"Point is, i think it's obvious to anyone that she's clearly why we were sent here. Someone knew she'd be here and she'd need our help. Our protection." They both then looked at Hoshi.
"So yeah, we're here to help you out in any way you need. Just name it!"
Name: Dotty Dalmatian/Zen-Aku (Dotty calls him "Poodlewolf" much to his chagrin) Age: 4 months/4000 years Gender/Pronouns: Girl/Male Sexual/Romantic Orientation: She's a little girl/He's Asexual... Mostly... He still remembers his previous hosts love. Species: Dog/Duke Org
Dog form:
Human form:
Personality: Dotty is a puppy. She likes to play, go for walkies, chase squirrels and eats far too much. She is also obsessed with Poodlewolf, a multi-media franchise from her own world. She doesn't quite grasp the seriousness of the Heartless problem, seeing as how, when battle is upon her, she slips on the mask and Zen-Aku is the one who actually has to deal with the consequences of battle. She also has delusions of grandeur, seeing herself as the hero in any given situation, regardless of how true it is. She is also likely to drop her entire life story within moments of meeting new people.
Zen-Aku on the otherhand is the exact opposite. He's a dark, brooding, serious warrior. He doesn't speak of himself much and doesn't play nicely with others. He is, however, always interested in testing his skills against strong opponents. Despite being a self-proclaimed monster, he is actually honourable and will always announce himself to his opponents before challenging them. He REALLY doesn't appreciate being called Poodlewolf. Role(Optional): Civilian/Dark Warrior World Origin: 101 Dalmatians/Power Rangers Abilities: Dotty has no special ablities... Yet... But for the moment, she relies on "Poodlewolf" to do the fighting for her.
Zen-Aku is a Duke Org, an incredibly powerful monster who channels his power through Dotty in order to manifest his true form. By putting the mask on, she becomes Zen-Aku. Zen-Aku has the following abilities: *Thunder-Dash: Pouncing forward and turning into purple energy to tear through his enemies. *Thunder (The spell) *Auto-Regen *Cresent Wave: Swinging his sword, he can unleash a force of cutting energy blade that flies towards his enemies.
Weaknesses:
*Puppy Mind: Dotty is VERY easily distracted. Especially by certain words such as "Walk", "Play", "Park", "Squirrel" and "Dinner" *Mask: If Dotty can't put the mask on, she can't summon Zen-Aku's power. *Just a little girl: Without Zen-Aku's power, Dotty is just a regular little girl. In human form, she's physically about 10 years old. *Not unlimited: While Zen-Aku is very powerful, Dotty's body is an immense drag factor on his abilities. Indeed, a 10 year old girls body was not designed to channel that amount of power. There is no definitive amount of time, but if she spends too long in that form, then she will just pass out.
Powers:
*Super Jump: Can jump 50ft straight up in the air *Super Strength: Can lift half a ton with relative ease, with a full ton being about his max. *Super Durability: Zen-Aku's thick armour is very hard to punch through and covers the entire of his body. *Super Speed: Zen-Aku can run at 50mph without magic, but by pouring magic into his body, he can move almost 4x that speed for short periods. *Super Stamina: Zen-Aku can perform at peak performance for as long as needed.
Alignment: Chaotic Good/Lawful Evil Backstory: Orgs. A race of monsters formed from the pollution of Earth. The mightiest of them are the Duke Orgs. How Zen-Aku came to be is a mystery even to himself, but he served 4000 years ago when Master Org tried to destroy the earth. But he was defeated and his power sealed into a mask which was then used to kill his former master. After the war was lost for the Orgs, Zen-Aku's mask was lost to time, tumbling through the many worlds, stolen by some as a trinket to be bargained with, or as a weapon to be used by others. But it wasn't until a strange woman dropped it while making an escape that the mask found its way into the hands (Or paws) of someone who could use it. Dotty was born to Delilah and Doug in the house of 101 Dalmatian Street, a house entirely owned and ran by dogs and sustained with a combination trust-fund and music royalties by the pets of her ancestors Pongo and Perdita who had founded the house many years ago.
Dotty was OBSESSED with Poodlewolf, a franchise of games, movies and TV shows about a half-poodle, half-wold hybrid who was tortured by the dichotomy of his birth and how he belonged no-where, while still fighting for what he knew was right. One day, when playing in the garden, she found the mask had dropped in the garden. When she grabbed the mask, she didn't understand when someone else grabbed the mask from seemingly no-where and she was dragged through a portal. Whoever tried to grab the mask flung her about a bit, trying to make her let go, but she wasn't the type to. Eventually, the forces of the portal dragged her away to an unknown place where she landed, with only the mask. Even worse, she quickly learned the one irrefutable fact about fear. Nobody is afraid of being alone in the darkness... People are afraid of NOT being alone in the darkness. And not alone she was. Small creatures with beady yellow eyes stared at her, slowly closing in. She was terrified, unable to think about anything other than saving herself. The mask was a scary looking one, she hoped that by putting it on, she could scare them off. But as soon as she pressed her muzzle into the mask, a transformation occured. She found herself floating in a void watching as someone protected her from the dark creatures. Destroying them. He felt dark, distorted, but... But something about him felt... Good.
Soon, the pair found themselves alone. He told her that he was Zen-Aku and it was his duty to destroy the world in the name of Master Org, but he didn't know why that was his duty. Soon he sat down and began wondering what his purpose was now that Master Org was gone. Dotty suggested that maybe it was destroying these shadow monsters, just like Poodlewolf did. Zen-Aku wasn't entirely sure that was his purpose, but little girls are insistent. Zen-Aku was going to push her into the back of his consciousness, but quickly learned that that wasn't going to work as he soon passed out. Dotty woke up a few hours later with the mask in front of her. Reaching out with her paws, she realized that... She didn't have Paws... She now had hands. She was a pet now, just like the pictures of Roger from around the house. Now hearing the voice of Zen-Aku in her head whenever she stared into the mask, Zen-Aku theorized that it was probably to do with her young body and his magics causing all of this to happen. Dotty quickly thought... She was now human, but she had the mind of a dog, and she had a dark, broody mask that gave her dark magical powers... This mask was clearly Poodlewolf. And no matter how many times he tried to correct her, Poodlewolf he would always be. And so, Dotty set off in this brand new world to right wrongs and save the day as the one and only Poodlewolf. Zen-Aku, not seeing any way to particularly stop her or do anything else is reserved to help her until something better comes along. Other:
Personality: Karre is a complicated man. Always has a smile on his face, always seems to look on the bright side of things and always seems to be the emotional rock of whichever group he's in. That being said, Karre is rather tortured within by how he was born to destroy. But his most enduring character trait is his eternal love for his twin sister. She may be twisted by Garlands teachings, but he can see past them and he knows that deep inside, Am is terrified to back down from anything, because if she backs down now, she's afraid she'll never be able to stand up again. He knows he can get through to her. He knows that one day, they will be able to forge their own path as individuals and hopefully as siblings, rather than the Angels of Death they were born to be. Role(Optional): Paladin World Origin: Terra Abilities:
Swordsmanship (Karre has been taught by Garland the ways of the blade. He's incredibly proficient with his lightsaber.) Maniuplation (Karre was born as an Angel of Death. He was custom designed by Garland to be the perfect instrument to convince others to go to war, everything down to his very voice was designed for manipulation. He doesn't LIKE this ability, but it's still an inescapable part of himself.) Piloting ability (Karre has been trained to fly almost any ship he comes across, from Airships to Gummi-ships to even Space Ranger starcruisers, he is something of an ace.)
Weaknesses:
Am (He is a good person, he tries to do good things, but when it comes to Am, he will stop at nothing to bring her to the light. This leads him to make rash, impulsive and downright BAD decisions in an attempt to reach her. He also shares something of a telepathic link to her. Every so often, he will get twinges of feelings that she has and this can manipulate him as well.) Premonitions (Karre will, every so often, see glimpses of the future, this leads him to second guess everything when this happens.)
Powers:
Telekinesis (He can pick things up with his magics and throw them around or bring them to his hand.) Shock (A bolt of blue lightning that shoots out and damages enemies with Holy damage.) Stop Cure Panacea
Alignment: Lawful Good Backstory: Twins. A vision born from the ancient minds of Terra. When the heartless came and consumed the heart of their world. The Terrans created their ultimate fall-back plan. Garland. An advanced AI given an organic body to carry out his simple task "Save us all." While the Terrans sealed themselves away in stasis pods, Garland worked tirelessly to find a way to revive the heart of the world. But after so long of searching, he came to a realization. There was NO way to revive what was dead. But there may be a way to take one from another world. Once again, Garlands work ran into a dead end. There was no way to bring another Heart of the World to Terra. But then the only other option dawned on him. If he couldn't bring the heart to terra, then he'd have to take terra to the heart.
When people on a world die, their hearts rejoin the Heart of the World and the heart is given to a new life-form that is born on that world. So is an endless cycle. But, what if instead, he siphoned them off. The Hearts of Terra being switched with those hearts going to that worlds heart. Eventually, his people would all be saved. He found a neighbouring world and chose that as the sacrificial lamb to do it. But the Heart of that world was stubborn. It wouldn't let the hearts of its people go and it wouldn't accept the new ones in... That was, until a terrible war broke out on that world. So many hearts flooding too the heart at once was overwhelming it. Some slipped through the cracks, the Terran hearts slipped in and Garlands vision became clear. He needed war. War too terrible for any Heart of the World to process. To this end, he began creating servants to spread that war.
With the help of a man with a key for a sword, Garland developed a brand new race of beings. Genomes he called them. Bodies without hearts. But the Genomes were... They were unimaginative... Time and again, Garland failed to create creatures that could think for themselves. Without a heart to guide them, they simply did as they were told. Until the man with the key suggested that they put a heart in them. Taking the heart of Terra's champion, a warrior called Karream and putting it into the new Genome created something unexpected. The heart split into 2 and so did the Genome, creating the twins. A boy and a girl. Garland named them Karre and Am. Garland raised the babies alongside his Genomes. Teaching them to read, to write, to fight and to manipulate. To create war.
Karre and Am shared everything, they were as one. Garland creating suits of armour to protect them from the Heartless that might try to take their hearts. Karre didn't think too much of anything until one day. The vision. The horrible vision. Am in unimaginable pain. She was destroyed and Garlands mad plan to save his people the reason. At that moment, Karre knew that he couldn't continue. Now, Karre waits on Terra, trying to whisper in his sisters ear to question everything and to give up on becoming the Angels of Death that Garland had created and raised them to be. Waiting for the opportunity to escape with her. Other:
Finished the character sheets. I don't imagine these two will make an entrance for a while, but for when anyone wants to visit Terra, maybe while looking for information about the Nobodies.