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Well I kind of finished what I could of my character. Waiting to hear what alterations you'll make to character creation before adding more, I hope my equipment is alright.
Don't classify me as a warrior type, think more Battlemage/Artificer. You'll see!
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And all interest dies as soon as I explain stats. Great...


Give us time to make characters! :P

I'm waiting to see what others are planning, personally I think I'm gonna go with a female artisan type, focused on forging and imbuing using blunt objects as weapons, mainly large hammers. Just to give you an idea on what I'm planning.
This is a WIP.

Name: Mischa Neville
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Alignment: Neutral Good.

Appearance:

Equipment:The following list shows the current list of inventions Mischa carries with her.

  • A pair of Goggles
  • - A special invention built to help Mischa in a variety of ways, not only do they have an intricate and advanced zoom feature but the lens are also designed to adjust to the current light in the area. They are able to operate in almost total darkness and shield from the brightest of lights.
  • Fist of Atlas
  • - A highly durable gauntlet which is currently 'in-the-works', Mischa keeps a variety of possible ideas in her mind for the use of this item. As of now, it allows her to handle dangerous material without using her bare hands. The gauntlet is also made from Cerulean Steel, the same material as the hammer's handle when charged with mana this allows Bonehew to almost fuse to her hand, making it nigh impossible to disarm her.
  • Bonehew
  • - A heavy two-handed hammer fashioned with a mixture of highly advanced metals, in particularly the Cerulean Steel her father was made famous by. Bonehew is not only a tool she uses whilst forging but also proves to be her most proficient form of fighting.

Personality: Like many great scientists, Mischa is wrapped up in her world of creation. This aloof nature which keeps her from forming advanced friendships helps her focus on her work and keeps her ever-active mind on one subject. Viewing herself as both a hero and a powerful mind Mischa knows she is a forced to be reckoned with and is not one to back down from a fight. First impression of Mischa from most is an abrasive, bullheaded and blunt girl who is far too obsessed with her work but when they get to understand the method to her madness, most realize Mischa is one of a kind. Her highly developed mind is adept at analyzing situations while her rage grants her a fury few want to be on the receiving end of, this is the balance those who know Mischa come to understand.

Biography: Raised in the highly wealthy Neville family, who made their fortune from the creation of "Cerulean Steel", Mischa had access to every advantage from a young age. While most would believe her to be spoiled or smug, Mischa utilized her assets from a young age becoming something of a prodigy inventor. While she was skilled in both machining and magic, she was particularly skilled at how she could mold raw materials. Her first feat was when she was able to create over three hundred alternate ways to utilize the Cerulean steel her family created. Cerulean steel itself is a dense, dark blue metal created through an advanced smelting process which allows it to conduct high amounts of mana. When mana is present in the metal's structure the steel appears to react like a variety of other specialized material but unlike most this reaction appears varies, exactly how this occurs and why is unclear, but Mischa has still managed to invent new ways to use this very unique and highly valuable material. Becoming an asset to her father's business, he funded his young daughter even more and at age fourteen she was widely known throughout the scientific and artisan communities alike for her inventions which seemed to always be militaristic in nature.

As her family gained more power, they also acquired more enemies. At first simple business rivals attempting to steal secrets but these dark acts became evil in nature when they grew into a violent war for dominance between the two. The two companies would hire gangs and thugs to act as foot soldiers, attempting to muscle the other around. This eventually evolved into more personal attacks when Mischa herself was targeted in an attempted murder. It wasn't long after when she was about seventeen that her parents were taken in the dead of night and never heard from again. Not being of age, Mischa wasn't allowed to take over the company and was forced to allow her uncle the seat of power. Within months, the company was nothing more than a small mining operation that produced an important load of Cerulean steel. Mischa now seeks to rebuild her family's industrial empire with the small amount of money she was left with, a single mining operation and her mind.
This looks pretty cool. Like you actually put some thought into it, I'm interested.
Welcome anyone and everyone I'm currently interested in trying to revive an old Roleplay a friend of mine and I ran long ago on a totally separate forum. I was only a mod there and helped lead only a bit, but I'm going to try my hand at leading for once. If this only gains one person's attention I'm interested in making this a 1x1 but overall this will be HIGH-CASUAL Roleplay. You will be expected to understand english, formulate extensive plots and create unique characters on your own. The Roleplay will be a sandbox type meaning that a main plot will not entirely exist, instead you will be expected to elaborate the appearance of the world, what it has to offer and the events that occur within. This Roleplay was intended to be a group of like-minded individuals creating a world together, not a single person leading a group through a story.


The Lunar Realm: Land of Aeon. Designed to be the first virtual reality environment any large mass of humans would experience together, turned into one of the worst events in human history. On December 14th, 2045 - a man named Lawrence Wade, the creator of 'The Lunar Realm' was labeled as an international fugitive when he trapped 50,000 youths in his game. His company had designed a new gaming system meant to revolutionize the world, they had amassed enough computing power to create an AI strong enough to handle the overwhelming system required to deal with so many minds, meanwhile also developing a new-age piece of equipment known as a Neuroplate. The Neuroplate was fitted into a helmet, which allowed one to sync their brainwaves with the AI's signal and enter the reality it produced. Programmers and designers spent years working with this complex AI, known as Pandora, to create this ever expanding complex environment known as "Aeon". When players logged into Aeon, they found the world was designed to not let them back out. It wasn't until everyone who had bought the game logged in that people realized they would never be logging out. Lawrence Wade claims the AI Pandora took control and this has nothing to do with him, while the programmers and technicians state this is impossible. As to what caused the event is unknown but to those who survived it, it was known as the Reckoning.


Anyone interested, please show support below and share ideas you may have, although please do not swamp me with five thousand thoughts and don't feel hurt if I decide not to use yours. I hope to see you all in the world of Aeon!
Is this going to be an Original universe or are you going to place it within one of those two?

Also to be successful you'll probably need to define both sides well, give people a reason to want to fight? Do we have to particularly be fighting humans/other mechs?


Cloak & Dagger


Location: Niagara Falls, New York.
Time: Midday
The duo had arrived in Niagara Falls sometime after the morning commute, leaving a desolate town where only a few cars came through. They wandered around the town until they found a small shopping center harboring a quiet little diner in one of the corners. The pair had gained themselves a booth and now sat across from one another, both scanning the menu in silence.

Tandy had been reading the menu thoroughly, mentally noting what she was going to order when her concentration was broken by Lincoln. "What's the plan? We gonna actually grab a room here tonight and rest or do you wanna keep going?" Tandy kept quiet for a while before answering, "We're gonna chill here for a day and then try to catch a ferry or train, didn't I tell you that? I swear I already said this.." She tapped her thumb on her lip thoughtfully before continuing "Linc, relax man. We'll be fine. Ok?" He gave a simple nod in reply before the waitress came over.

"So what'll it be today you two?" She eyed Lincoln more than Tandy, seeming to be a bit suspicious of the boy. Tandy noticed this as well as Lincoln, causing her to speak in order to break the tension. "Okay we'll have two orders of hot wings for appetizers, an order of onion rings and we'll both have a coke. We'll want more after that but just start us there okay?" Her voice was airy and full of cheer. The lady nodded before walking off to get the order.

Lincoln watched her leave before he leaned over the table slowly "What the hell was that? Did you see how she looked at me?" Tandy nodded but didn't want to pay any mind to it, she decided to change the subject. "After we eat we'll get a phone book and call some motels and see if we can't snag a room."

Before long the waitress returned and placed the drinks in front of them. Within seconds a second waitress, one they were unfamiliar with, delivered the appetizers and the pair dug in silently. After a while the waitress returned, expecting more orders. "Okay now I think we'll both take a nice cheeseburger, they're good right?" she paused for a moment awaiting a reply when the waitress kept silent, confused Tandy continued "Uhh.. and I would like a chocolate milkshake. What about you Lincoln?" As soon as the kid opened his mouth to speak, the Waitress cut him off.

"Listen you folk gonna pay for this or you expectin' another freebee? Because you pull shit again and we'll call the cops." her eyes directed more at Lincoln than Tandy. Before she could speak, Lincoln shot up and began shouting. "Listen lady! I dunno who you think I am but if this is some racist shit, I'm gonna see my lawyer. You wanna play this game? I just got into town today an-"

The lady began waving her hands quickly and apologizing causing him to stop mid tirade. "Oh my god, I am so sorry. I thought you were one of those black wolves who hangout around town." Tandy raised her eyebrows at the lady, cocking her head to the side "Black wolves?". "They're a local gang that recently has gotten real ballsy. They take the teenage angst out on us regular citizens and there aren't enough police to deal with them. Nobody knows where they even came from, rumor has it some of them are those freaks." the woman seemed to shudder a bit before she continued "Listen I'm sorry for this misunderstanding I'll get your food and it'll all be half price okay?" the two nodded and the lady walked away, covering her reddening face.

The pair exchanged glances and both seemed to agree, this town needed help before they were off to detroit. While Tandy felt a knot grow in her stomach, being faced with an actual problem Lincoln felt his adrenaline surge, he was ready for his first Hero job.
A few hours later..

The pair had gotten themselves a room in one of the less expensive motels in the area and now sat on one bed with a large mass of clothing on the other. They had gone to about five stores getting together clothing, small trinkets and various pieces of material to make themselves pop. Lincoln had been less interested in their appearance but Tandy assured him all day, it mattered.

"So.. what do we wear?" Tandy asked looking at the mass of different material and accessories they had gathered. She held a pair of scissors in her hand and held limited sewing knowledge, having made a small hobby of customizing her own clothing. Lincoln turned his head to the side and looked down at her smiling "Well I'm gonna wear a cloak. What are you gonna wear? Daggers?" he chuckled at his joke, receiving an elbow in the ribs as a reply.

"This is serious." She stood up and grabbed a heavy linen cloth that she could easily turn into a cloak. "Here I'll use this as your cloak, just get some dark clothes to wear under it. I'm gonna go in the bathroom and try some things on and then we compare okay?" He nodded and she quickly grabbed a large armful of lightly colored materials and went into the bathroom, slamming the door behind her. The two now found themselves taking the first step in being heroes, making their costumes.
Hmm I could get into this if maybe you had a more concrete plot. Do you have any ideas? Like a set universe or set limitations? Anything at all to give us a sense of what the world would have to offer us?
Sep said
Also Ersatz. Still doing the StarkExpo. Give people a reason to perhaps meet without beating the shit out of eachother.


You could, along with maybe a few others, try to get some big picture plot idea and create your own arc? I'm currently just trying to establish Cloak & Dagger as a hero team and get them some notoriety which is why I'm trying to distance myself from others but I'd be interested in doing that later on down the line. A couple of us could begin fleshing out an idea now and some of you could start putting the pieces in line or something? I don't think EE should be tasked with making the problems for us but maybe if we come up with a big picture problem, each of us could have our own little chapter or part in it? I don't have any ideas but I'm sure some of you do.
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