metagros

Stupidly awesome city

note this is inside Whir. normal appearance is described in the hybrid section.
Name: Arc
Age: ~1 Googol? (its a number. its 10^100 but he can only remember bout 10^50 years)
Race: Hybrid Neutronian Solstice.
Race info:

Hybrid

self explanatory. while his is a Neutronian, his primary designation is a hybrid, with draconian blood being the most prominent, even though his lupine blood is most visible in his design and skin. his natural form is a black 7 foot lupine humanoid with pitch black wings that he wares as a cape, and a dark green serpent esk tail

Neutron

a race of super dense creature, with their skin being as dense as their namesakes. due to this they are nearly indestructible, but conduct electricity way to well. to keep other species alive they use micro singularity hidden in their belts to counteract their own gravity and anti-grave materials to fake a normal weight. they can come from any species and can be born or created. can alter the singularity's gravity to combust the air around them, faking pyromancy. they wish to become 7 dimensional

Solstice

a dangerous subspecies of Neutronians that have experienced so much pain that not only has their shadow come to life (referred to as Breakers) but that its has gained intelligence. those that remove all of their "imperfections" to their shadows are dubbed Paladins, and those that only remove pain are Solstices. this causes the both shade and host to have negative and positive motives/traits. while they do share the struggle and traits of a paladin, a Solstice can potentially cooperate with their shade at times, and befriend them (dubbed Equinoxes.) pain affects both Solstice and shade, flushing out their personalities, sending them more and more into madness. any Psion who attempts to make contact with them psychically will regret it

Job/study?: C.O.R.E. representative. (he is just there. he dose some stuff, and sometimes pretends to be a superhero and saves the city...by compleatly destroying it.)
More info: he is very chaotic and will talk to himself/his shade. enjoys combat way to much. has a AI suit that is fully sentient (named whir) whose main job is restricting Arc.

Stupidly awesome city

think i might fianly use one of my old characters. time for super sun opness

Danagnronpa, Hope's Peak Academy and The Ultimate Despair [CLOSED]

Name: charon an amon
Nickname: sigma (internet alias. probably wont be used)
Age: 16
Appearance:
Title: Ultimate gamer
Why you wanted to go to this school: to prove that he is NOT wasting his life! take that mom!
Skill: good at desperation (lots of rounds of TTT dose that to you) good reflexes? (cant actually move fast enough to actually use this.) good at improvising (why dose nothing go to plan????)
History: charon had a simple life, at a young age he was introduced to gaming. he then locked himself up in a room for the next 10 years, only coming out when ether the food ran out in his room, the internet goes out, boulth happen at the same time (doomsday), or leaving for a tournament. however on the internet he is considered one of the top gamers, covering a wide variety of games. his current favorite is TTT, but it is expected to change in a week.
Personality: never seen without a hand held console... or phone. whatever he can grab. prefers to be alone, in the dark, in a locked room. however to those that know him he is outgoing and dose thing on a whim.

Danagnronpa, Hope's Peak Academy and The Ultimate Despair [CLOSED]

screw it im pasting my previous cs
let my bad grammar and crazy plots return....oh right i never got to do the second one.

Protea - The Ebon Flow

Malte took the two copper wrist bands that hummed with a slight hum, and put one of them on his wrist, and desperately searched for another spot on his body for the other one, he could put it on his leg, but it would get wet and It would be hard to use, he could put it on his arm higher up, but it might not be a good idea. In the end he ended putting it on his neck, hoping that it would get good transmissions if he had to talk with it. On the downside he now looked like a ideot…. Nothing too new.

Apparently his group had to go investigate some plumbers…please let there be some combat. Information might be a bit harder to obtain if the personnel holding the information is dead but on the other OH LOOK! It’s one of those cool moving things. He really needs to figure out what they are called, but the group was moving on a bit farther without him, he sprinted at full speed, probably causing a lot of looks from the nearby dwarfs. He ran up to the little goblin. ” hey do you know what those moving things are by any chance?”

Protea - The Ebon Flow

hahah adhd shark. creepy lizard dude. you came up with some awesome descriptions.

Protea - The Ebon Flow

Malte finally removed himself from the wall that he had attached himself to after entering the room, trying to avoid the smell coming of the person who he had followed (biggest mistake ever!) “I may be the onaly one to ask this, but which team would be more likely to run into enemies? Dose one path have more shiny things? Will this be interesting?” he thought about it for a bit, trying to way out the odds.

“actually ill just join the group that is going on land. It’s probably a bit better for my specialties anyway. Plus I get to watch those cool moving platform things.” The stink from the dude eating a fish finally reached malte again, causing him to rear back and start scooting around the large room. He finally found a bit of refuge by the wall opposite the entrance to the house, quickly moved forwards to the middle of his room, holding his shirt to his nose, and quickly stole a chair, bringing it back to the wall.

Protea - The Ebon Flow

Whoops my mistake. I forgot about that. Let me change it

Protea - The Ebon Flow

Malte was slowly walking towards the mayor’s house, the rain drenching his clothes. This job should allow him to get some money. What could he buy though? Maby he could get a new spell? Could you possibly even buy spells? What’s that wheeled thing moving down the street? Malte emedietly stopped walking towards the mayor’s house, and chased down the mortus powered vehicle. This was 20 times more interesting. How in the world did these things work, and oh look! A rat! Malte wandered off into one of the alleyways, trying to look closer at the rat. The poor creature was covered in blood, seemingly self-inflicted. Why in the world would it do that? This town is so interesting. And to top it off, there was some yells coming from a nearby area. Malte ran over there as fast as he could, trying not to slip on the wet, red ground. A crowd had gathered around the lake watching a person bite a shark… that’s new. The person was swimming through the sky…no wait that’s the ocean. Malte could never really tell the difference. Either way that person was getting close to a big house… perhaps that’s the house that he has to go to? Where did he even have to go again? He could not remember, and he did not have the little flyer that advertises the job. Might as well chase down that dude.

Protea - The Ebon Flow

ok i have a finished cs, but i can edit it a bit more if needed