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Is there an Alliance Naval Force of the coast of Winnipeg?
Mortainius

Mortainius was quite pleased with himself, ordering to bomb his enemies to oblivion. And it was working all fine and dandy until that mech started shooting them and they started dropping like flies. "Curses!" Exclaimed Mortainius. "We'll just have to do a land assault then! Alright all minions! Prepare to-" it was at that moment giant kunai started raining down on them, decimating the preliminary force. He then saw one coming right towards him! Mortainius immediately used his Rainbow Rod's Red Ray to shoot down the middle of the kunai, melting it in half just before impact, the two halves just narrowly missing his tank.

"Ok! Now THAT is just crossing the line! All minions! Prepare an all-out assault! Make the destruction of that damn mech your top priority!" "B-but sir!" His lieutenant chimed in. "That mech just decimated a huge chunk of our armored forces in just a single blow! What possible chance do we have against that kind of thing!?" Mortainius, undeterred, responded: "Do not worry my faithful lieutenant! I myself will personally lead the charge! No one crosses the Magnificent Major Mortainius without being punished properly! And with me at the helm, victory shall be assured! Besides, he's has to run out of giant knives eventually."

Mortainius strode his tank into position at the very front of his regiment, with the remainder of his tank and armor battalions behind him and the bulk of his infantry behind them. He shouted into his megaphone. "All right minions of the Alliance! We will show those Imperial douchbags whose boss! Let nothing stand in your way! CHARGE!" The entire regiment was barreling straight towards the city, an all-out attack on the mech's front.
Mortainius

"Colonel Mortainius!" A solider shouted as he apporached Mortainius, who was gingerly sipping on some margiritas atop of his personal battle tank, despite the fact that he did not possess taste buds. Mortainius was fited with a basic combat mechanical body and wore the standard uniform for those who have reached the rank of colonel in the Alliance but let his Rainbow Skull be clearly visible. Mortainius retorted in grumpiness. "For the last time! Call me Major Mortainius! Your Major commands it!" "R-Right sir! Yes sir!" The solider replied. "Now." Mortainius said. "What could possibly be so important that you would interupt my margirita time!?" "Sir! There is some kind of mech of unkown origin spotted just outside of the city limits!" The solider said. Mortainius immediantly did a spit take of his margirita. "What!? A mech!? Who would DARE to be so foolish and bold as to attack a city under MY jurisdiction!?" It was just then that a massive explosion could be heard originating from the town market square, just a few kilometers away. It was then that he saw the mech stomping around the living quarters and loudly proclaiming that the city was his.

Mortainius had just got this job to patrol this border city, a job he took pride in. This was his chance to prove to the Alliance how valuable he was. And he was not going to let ANYTHING stand in his way. He literally tossed aside his glass, not caring where it landed or if it shattered. "All right minions! FORM UP!" The platoon immediantly stood to attention. "All minions! Prepare to assault the city! No doubt its those Imperium bastards who want to break the treaty and declare all-out war between us! We are the frontline! And we will not be pushed back by Imperial scum!" Mortainius then turned to his Leutinent. "Sound the alarm! Deploy ALL tanks, infantry and aircraft on the double! Prepare all artiliary to open fire into the city!" The leutinent seemed very distressed at the situation. "But sir! What about the innocent civilians in the city?" Mortainius did not seemed phased. "I don;t care WHO the bombs land on! I just want them dropped! The enemy will be weakened by the bombs. Thats when we will make our attack and claim the city for the Alliance!"

The regiment was immediantly dispatched to follow their given orders. Mortainius grabbed the Rainbow Rod from beneath him. He then directed his tank to sit atop a nearby hill, where he could observe with his binoculars the carnage he was about to unleash upon his enemies.
@thewizardguy Should I post now or later? Or better yet, can I talk to you about what I want to post?
Fredrick Arwell

While Fredrick was attentive towards the Royal;s speech, he couldn;t help but notice that alot of his jokes were becoming prophecies. "So, let me get this straight." Fredrick said to the King and Queen. "You want us three to work alongside 30,000 other people to rescue seven damsels in distress, get their light thinga-majigs to bring this kid;s ancient badass persona back from the grave like it was just a dirt nap, all the while being pursued by some evil inter-galactic mob boss and his 13 key-weilding goons? Your majesties, if you had told me this under any other circumstances, I;d assume you were a fruit cake. My life just keeps getting stranger by the minute."

Fredrick paused to take another gulp of wine. He had a long day and it wasn;t over yet, he needed something to drown out his thoughts. "Welp. Can;t say I understand this gibberish, but hey, at the very least, you hired someone who gets you results."

As for the girl @SMS, hearing her say thank you was music to his ears, and she seemed to respond positively to his words. He knew they both had much to discuss, but now was a time for buisness. That being said, she had a point. While Fredrick knew more than others how important it was to get the job done, wouldn;t it be better to send your top men instead of some novice mooks? He spoke: "If this is an important mission vital to our world;s welfares, why send just anyone to do it? Don;t you have some top dogs or something for this very task?"


Name: Mortainius
Nicknames/Titles: The Magnificent, the King at the end of the Rainbow, the Vibrant Terror

Appearance: skullspiration.com/wp-content/uploads.. Note: His Colors and designs change and are in constant flux

Personality: Mortainius is...a bit eccentric to say the least. He is quite egomaniacal, with a passion for fashion and theatrics, but often too blinded by his own hubris to notice even the most glaring issues in his schemes, often times not thinking his plans through and going on instinct rather than knowledge. He has illusions of grandeur, but if it weren't for the colorful array of powers he possesses, he would be immediantly laughed offstage by any self-respecting individual regardless of morality. While he is undeniably deranged, he is prone to spouts of petty anger and isn't above doing petty things to others who have scorned him, even if it would be more advantagous not to do so. In otherwords, it wouldn't be inaccurate to picture him as a psychopathic man-child. He claims to be the epitomy of evil, even though he has a shockingly low tolerance to personal attacks.

Abilities:

Special Physiology: Mortanius is a skull infused with chaos magic, as such he has all the same immunites that an undead creature would have, i.e. not having the need to eat, breathe, or sleep, and granting him various immunities to poisons, nerve attacks, enviremental conditions, etc. However, due to his ties to unpredictable forces, his skull is highly protected by a plethora of magical barriers that can deflect most mundane attacks and has limited regenerative abilities, able to resurrect from ash, making it very difficult to permenatly kill him. Due to a combination of this and his offbeat nature, he is practically immune to all but the most powerful of psychic energies and is highly protected from other sources of chaos magic such as the Warp. The only known magic capable of breaking through his Chaos protection is an equal amount of Law/Order magic, chaos's complete antithesis.

Body Integration: Mortanius is little more than a floating halloween decoration without a proper body to manipulate. As such, Mortanius always requires suome form of strucure he can take control of. Mortainus thus can integrate with any non-living organic or inorganic material, such as dead bodies or machines, to use as a makeshift "body". Though it doesn't neccasarily have to be humanoid, in order to use his preferred magic item, the Rainbow Rod, he needs to possess some sort of appendage that acts simarilly to an arm.

Equipment:

Rainbow Rod: The Rainbow Rod is a powerful and near industructable artifact overflowing with chaos magic created by Mortanius himself. The rod contains seven powerful diffrent rays, based on the seven colors of the rainbow, each carrying with it a particular set of powers. However, despite the immense power this rod contains, the effects are never exact. Whenever Mortanius uses the rod, due to the unstable energy, the power of the rays could work in unpredictable ways, not work at all, or even backfire. While the powers of the Rainbow Rod can be used for mundane purposes such as conjuring minor non-living items such as clothes and knick-knacks, trying to use it on any bigger scale is always a gamble. Listed below is what each of the rays do and what happens when there is a "mishap'.

Red: Creates a ray of pure heat. Can melt through most metals and alloys with ease. Mishap: Can litterly explode in face (never damages the Rod).

Orange: Bestows super strength to one or more individuals. Can make even a normal human capable of punching through dreadnought armor. Mishap: Can make those affected go berserk or raise anger levels.

Yellow: Produces massive amounts of electricity. Mishap: Acts as an EMP, cannot use the Rainbow Rod again for a small duration.

Green: Can regenerate organic material and causes plants to bloom. Can also be used to conjure either a small forest or giant vines to attack Mortanius's enemies Mishap: Disentagrates flesh and causes plants to die. Does not affect non-organic material

Light Blue: Can create a minuature Category-5 Hurricane to decimate the battlefeild. Mishap: Dispells Oxygen in a large radius.

Dark Blue (Indigo): Saps target strength and vitality. Cannot Kill in and of itself. Mishap: Saps user's strength and Vitality. Temperarily puts Mortanius to sleep.

Purple: Transforms any none magical resistant non-organic material into another, such as turning lead into gold. Mishap: The user (if non-organic) is transformed. Otherwise, it has no effect.

White: White is made by using all the other Rays at once. Rarely does Mortainus ever use this, and only in the most dire of circumstances. The combination of energy is higly volatile, even more than usual. When used, the Rainbow Rod can't be used again for a number of days. Mishap: Can destroy the user and everything around them. Can potentionally kill Mortanius.

Allegiance: None...yet. (Secretly wants to prove himself to the Alliance of Conquerors)

Edit: His Theme Song is Bonetrousle

@Mention Quote
Fredrick Arwell

Wow, Fredrick thought to himself. That was ALOT to take in. Fredrick could;t help but view himself as very small as the enormity of this mission was made clear. As flabergasted as he was though, he couldn;t help but feel sorry for this poor young girl [SMS] who had heard everything, and atop of all that, just so happend to play a huge roll in this high stakes venture, and she seemed frightened. He knew how rough it was in the world, and knowing that she was practically being called to be sent into a war zone, Fredrick didn;t want the things that happend to him to happen to another person. Fredrick just wanted to turn to her and give her a big hug.

Fredrick apporached the girl. He then spoke solemly. "Look kid. I;m just as in the dark as you are, and, well, I know that this is alot to chew. But by the looks of it, we arn;t doing this alone." He then set aside the wine and glass, then put a hand on her shoulder. "I know we just met, but, what I guess I;m trying to say is, I;ve got your back."

Fredrick then turned to the Emperor and Empress, somewhat angry that they would allow children to fight their battles for them. Nonetheless, this didn;t seem like something he could change. If she had to fight, then he would fight alongside with her. He turned to the king and queen, trying to hold back tears. "Well your highnesses. I doubt we have much choice in the matter, but if everything you say is true and and in trouble, then I could see how you would want my help." Fredrick was still very indecisive about the whole thing, but didn;t have the stones to say no. He continued to talk. "This all sounds like I have nothing to gain and everything to lose..." He then turned his head to the girl. "...But I think I have something worth fighting for after all." He then said in a joking manner: "Just give me some bucks, booze, and some fancy dinners and we;ll call it a deal. I know you can afford it."

He couldn;t care less about the other stuff, he just didn;t want her to rough it alone.
Yes, I have seen it (hence the Man Emperor reference). However, this Emperor is slightly different, because I wanted a character that would not invite the other faction leaders just to shout at them.
@thewizardguy

lol
@thewizardguy Thanks! Btw, have you seen the youtube series the Emperor has a text-to-speech synthesizer? (Or TTS)? That series is hilarious, and that is my new headcanon for what the Emperor of Mankind is like.
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