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Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

Well it just felt like they had something extra planned is all.

Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

Really? That's all they do?

Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

So @Bluetommy a few questions:
Do the shadow people effect everyone who steps into the sun, or just people who were out in the sun when shadow man made them?
Does being killed by a shadow person spawn another shadow person as the opening post implies?
Is there a reason PCs would be unaffected by the shadow man's magic?

Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

Maricola

"Are you gonna play with me~?"

Name: Maricola

Age:
Measured in geologic time

Birthdate:
Somewhere around the Paleoarchean era

Gender:
Parthenogenic Hermaphrodite

Nationality:
Space

Appearance

Height: 4 ft. (functional)
Weight: Incalculable
Fashion Sense: Perfectly, utterly tasteless; favorite outfit is a combination of snot-green spandex tights and a stained jersey with the words SPACE MONSTAR emblazoned on it.
Distinguishing Features: Has a very high-pitched, irritating voice.

Biography

Personality Questions:
=You're fighting a worthy opponent who you're about to defeat, then they forsake their humanity and give up their self just to beat you, how do you react?
"You have one of those, too? Super cool~!"

-You lost a fight, what are you going to do about it?
"Come back next week..? And bring a new friend~!"

-Do you believe in karma?
"Just between the two of usss~... Papa thinks Aunt Kar-ma should settle down and get a real job, you know~?"

Backstory:
LONG AGO
BEFORE LIGHT
BEFORE TIME
BEFORE GODS
THERE WAS THE PRIMORDIAL SWAMP
AND FROM THE SWAMP EMERGED THE CONQUEROR WORM
AND THE CONQUEROR WORM WENT FORTH AND MULTIPLIED
SEEDING THE MOLTEN ROCK OF UNFORMED PLANETS WITH ITS TERRIBLE SPAWN
ONE SUCH PLANET WAS OUR HUMBLE EARTH, MADE PREGNANT WITH THE HIDEOUS OFFSPRING OF THE CONQUEROR WORM
MARICOLA

AND AS MARICOLA GREW IN SIZE, SO DID THE CREATURE'S MIND
IT WAS DECIDED AN EDUCATION WAS IN ORDER
MARICOLA WAS SENT TO A SCHOOL FOR VILLAINS AND REPEATED THE FIRST YEAR, LIKE, FOUR TIMES CONSECUTIVELY
PATIENCE WAS REWARDED, DARK PACTS WERE MADE
BUT THEN THE SCHOOL SHUT DOWN BECAUSE IT WASN'T ACCREDITED BY THE SCHOOL BOARD
IT WAS A MASSIVE SHITSHOW FOR ALL INVOLVED, NEPOTISM ALL OVER, EMBEZZLEMENT, REALLY BAD STUFF GOING ON
HONESTLY CONSIDERING IT WAS A SCHOOL FOR VILLAINS YOU'D THINK SOMEONE WOULD HAVE SEEN IT COMING
BUT I DIGRESS
MARICOLA IS ONCE AGAIN UNLEASHED UPON THE WIDER WORLD
WHAT'S WORSE, IT MAY BE HUMANITY'S GREATEST HOPE FOR SURVIVAL
IN THE WORDS OF THE ANCIENT ONES:

"GUYS WE MIGHT BE KINDA BONED"

Abilities And Equipment

Abilities:
Euclidean Compaction - Using the dark powers of forbidden geometry, Maricola is able to fold it's spatial structure in order to compact itself down into an androgynous humanoid roughly four feet in height, thus allowing it to function more or less as a person would.

Ultimate Cells - A starspawn is a kind of biological singularity, a being of perfect simplicity and adaptability possessing extensive control over it's own body and the ability to self-repair, self-replicate, and self-evolve at mind-boggling speeds. Sadly, said biological singularity also includes a very simple brain.

Primeval Cells - Likewise, by sloughing off a portion of it's own cells and allowing them to assimilate a native life form, Maricola can spawn and telepathically command a city-menacing kaiju perfect for battling with giant robots or other oversize space aliens. Sadly, the complications of having such primitive three-dimensional biology inflicted upon them causes the imperfect organism to decay into watery mush after roughly 24 hours of rampaging, or once it's core is significantly compromised.

Interstellar Cells - Finally, as a fragment of a greater being itself, Maricola is in constant communication with it's parent body and is able to consult it for advice. Sadly, the main body Maricola comes from is just as out-of-touch as Maricola is in the ways of puny earthfolk, but it tries.

Equipment:
Taiwanese bootleg action figure in the likeness of Omegaman, Maricola's de-facto archnemesis and favorite superhero.

Other:
Do People Still Do Character Themes?

Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

@Bluetommy Should I move it over, then?

Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

@Bluetommy The idea isn't to call the Maricola's progenitor it's so that the Conqueror Worm can give Maricola terrible advice because even primordial space monsters can be bumbling sitcom dads.

But if you're going to deny a child the option to phone their mother I guess I won't argue.

Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

Hello!
I just wanted to say I really like how honest and upfront you are about what you're doing here, and if possible, I'd like to join as well. Is it okay if I use an old character that I never got to really put through their paces?

Maricola

"Are you gonna play with me~?"

Name: Maricola

Age:
Measured in geologic time

Birthdate:
Somewhere around the Paleoarchean era

Gender:
Parthenogenic Hermaphrodite

Nationality:
Space

Appearance

Height: 4 ft. (functional)
Weight: Incalculable
Fashion Sense: Perfectly, utterly tasteless; favorite outfit is a combination of snot-green spandex tights and a stained jersey with the words SPACE MONSTAR emblazoned on it.
Distinguishing Features: Has a very high-pitched, irritating voice.

Biography

Personality Questions:
=You're fighting a worthy opponent who you're about to defeat, then they forsake their humanity and give up their self just to beat you, how do you react?
"You have one of those, too? Super cool~!"

-You lost a fight, what are you going to do about it?
"Come back next week..? And bring a new friend~!"

-Do you believe in karma?
"Just between the two of usss~... Papa thinks Aunt Kar-ma should settle down and get a real job, you know~?"

Backstory:
LONG AGO
BEFORE LIGHT
BEFORE TIME
BEFORE GODS
THERE WAS THE PRIMORDIAL SWAMP
AND FROM THE SWAMP EMERGED THE CONQUEROR WORM
AND THE CONQUEROR WORM WENT FORTH AND MULTIPLIED
SEEDING THE MOLTEN ROCK OF UNFORMED PLANETS WITH ITS TERRIBLE SPAWN
ONE SUCH PLANET WAS OUR HUMBLE EARTH, MADE PREGNANT WITH THE HIDEOUS OFFSPRING OF THE CONQUEROR WORM
MARICOLA

AND AS MARICOLA GREW IN SIZE, SO DID THE CREATURE'S MIND
IT WAS DECIDED AN EDUCATION WAS IN ORDER
MARICOLA WAS SENT TO A SCHOOL FOR VILLAINS AND REPEATED THE FIRST YEAR, LIKE, FOUR TIMES CONSECUTIVELY
PATIENCE WAS REWARDED, DARK PACTS WERE MADE
BUT THEN THE SCHOOL SHUT DOWN BECAUSE IT WASN'T ACCREDITED BY THE SCHOOL BOARD
IT WAS A MASSIVE SHITSHOW FOR ALL INVOLVED, NEPOTISM ALL OVER, EMBEZZLEMENT, REALLY BAD STUFF GOING ON
HONESTLY CONSIDERING IT WAS A SCHOOL FOR VILLAINS YOU'D THINK SOMEONE WOULD HAVE SEEN IT COMING
BUT I DIGRESS
MARICOLA IS ONCE AGAIN UNLEASHED UPON THE WIDER WORLD
WHAT'S WORSE, IT MAY BE HUMANITY'S GREATEST HOPE FOR SURVIVAL
IN THE WORDS OF THE ANCIENT ONES:

"GUYS WE MIGHT BE KINDA BONED"

Abilities And Equipment

Abilities:
Euclidean Compaction - Using the dark powers of forbidden geometry, Maricola is able to fold it's spatial structure in order to compact itself down into an androgynous humanoid roughly four feet in height, thus allowing it to function more or less as a person would.

Ultimate Cells - A starspawn is a kind of biological singularity, a being of perfect simplicity and adaptability possessing extensive control over it's own body and the ability to self-repair, self-replicate, and self-evolve at mind-boggling speeds. Sadly, said biological singularity also includes a very simple brain.

Primeval Cells - Likewise, by sloughing off a portion of it's own cells and allowing them to assimilate a native life form, Maricola can spawn and telepathically command a city-menacing kaiju perfect for battling with giant robots or other oversize space aliens. Sadly, the complications of having such primitive three-dimensional biology inflicted upon them causes the imperfect organism to decay into watery mush after roughly 24 hours of rampaging, or once it's core is significantly compromised.

Interstellar Cells - Finally, as a fragment of a greater being itself, Maricola is in constant communication with it's parent body and is able to consult it for advice. Sadly, the main body Maricola comes from is just as out-of-touch as Maricola is in the ways of puny earthfolk, but it tries.

Equipment:
Taiwanese bootleg action figure in the likeness of Omegaman, Maricola's de-facto archnemesis and favorite superhero.

Other:
Do People Still Do Character Themes?

Heroes Reborn: Prime Earth (Superhero/Urban Fantasy: OPEN)

I decided to make a booster gold because he's my favorite justice league guy.

Muse

Basic Information
=========
Superhero/villain Name: Muse
Civilian Name: Jessica Zenius
Origin City/Planet: New Metropolis, New Earth
Hometown: Metropolis
Sex: F
Race: Futurian
Height: 4'9"
Weight: A woman never tells
Age: 22
Birth Date: Feb. 21, 3028
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Appearance:

Icon: Whatever her current album cover concept is.

Personality:
A vain, egotistical showboater that desperately craves the spotlight, Jessica is a dyed in wool attention whore who is quick to action and quicker to take credit. She takes any opportunity to promote herself and gladly uses the reputations of herself and others for selfish gain. Deep down, she's really just a troubled young adult far away from the comforts of her home desperately fumbling to make something of herself after being stripped of everything she had taken for granted. But mostly she's just in it for the money. Like, 80% for the money.

Super abilities:
-Skills:
Skilled museaphone jock
Actually a really good singer/songwriter in her own right
PHD in temporal sciences
Makes good fried rice

-Powers:
None

-Vulnerabilities:
Future copyright law

-Gadgets:
Forcefield Belt Buckle - Stylish yet functional, the Kord Enterprises personal defense belt-buckle projects an invisible force field around the user which shields them from all forms of harm, as well as extracting breathable oxygen from hostile atmospheric environments. Don't leave home without it! Seriously, don't. In the 31st century you never know when you'll be on the wrong end of a Thanagarian planet raid.

Legion Flight Ring - Composed of Valorium, a metal with gravity-altering properties, knockoff Legion flight rings are a common sight on Future Ebay. As the name would imply, these allow the wielder to fly by sticking out their fist and looking like a complete goober.

Mac: An all-in-one AI buddy, the Magnus Automated Companion (MAC for short) is a songwriter, producer, manager, navigator, universal interface, personal assistant and stack of encyclopedias all rolled into one sleek, sturdy package. Also equipped with a top-of-the-line hard-light HoloVision projector for special effects work and jumping people in dark alleys.

-Weapons:
Rathaway Museaphone: A sleek chrome device that resembles a mutant crossbreed of a flying v and a keytar, it's actually an advanced 25th-century musical instrument that can create any sound known to man, and several known only to residents of the Obsidian Deeps. This model has been heavily modified to participate in the dangerous arena of underground rock-off deathmatch circuits, and can project coherent blasts of sonic energy from the tip.

Civilian Occupation:
Singer-Songwriter (but not a popular one)

Biography---------

Character History/Origin:
In the far-flung future of the 31st century, problems like disease, war, and famine have all but ceased to exist entirely. Hard-light hologram technology provides an infinite variety of leisure activity, people can support a comfortably middle-class lifestyle with six-hour work weeks, and those restless souls with a thirst for adventure can join the Legion Of Superheroes, to boldly go where none have gone before. Basically everything is great, unless you wanted to become a professional artist in which case it's horrible because all of your content will be buried in a nonstop stream of perfectly-tuned AI-generated masterpieces that are better than anything you could ever come up with.

So it's just you, your Museaphone skills, and that almost kinda working time machine you built for your doctorate thesis. What else are you gonna do but travel back in time and publish ridiculously popular future music under your own name, hundreds of years before it's released? Only, the time machine doesn't calibrate all that well, and you end up in the 21st century. Which is a problem, because the time machine was one-way and the alloys you need to make a second one won't be invented until the 22nd century. To make matters worse, the 21st century is full of tasteless plebs who don't understand the true value of your awesome plagiarized future music, leaving you cold and destitute in the time boonies.

But hey, no sweat. At least you still got your daily carry. An impenetrable force-field, a ring that lets you fly, a super-smart robot buddy and a laser guitar. In the future, that's just a Tuesday afternoon. But here?

Here that spells superhero.

Optional information
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Nemesis: Shoji Kawamori
Allies: -
Team: -
Other: -

Supers!

So are the heroes and villains going to have seperate plot threads, or will they directly oppose one another?

For Greater Evil!

The longer Maricola was around Uncle Coobie, the more evident it became that this backwater planet had all but bent him over a table. First fooling around with children, and now a gambling addiction? This place had turned him into a bona-fide delinquent!

"Doctor, we need emergency treatment, STAT~!"

Arm unfurling into a tentacle, Maricola reared back and whipped Uncle Coobie's mortal vessel towards St. Euphemia Municipal Animal Shelter with spine-cracking force, sending him through the surprisingly large bay windows at roughly 110 miles per hour, tripping a burglar alarm, and crushing the night shift man's windpipe.

On the whole, not a bad start to the evening.

Hopping through the smashed window to follow its comrade-cum-projectile, Maricola giggled as it dragged Professor Backpack across the front office floor- not that there was any malice in it, he was just so quiet Maricola had forgotten he was actually there in all the excitement- and ripped the reinforced chain-link gate leading to the animal housing clean off it's hinges, tossing it overhead with a deafening CRASH.

"Oh Dog~gies~!", Maricola shouted, singsong, as it stepped into the concrete-and-sheet-metal room full of caged, terrified animals, "We're here to pla~ay~!"

@Duoya @Stern Algorithm