Nthitho12

Dungeon Keepers (This one's done. Go to The Horde of Evil instead)

"Fee Fi Fo Fum... I smell the blood of an sickened man!" Bal'Tazor gurgled, as it was walking through the lush green fields of Cyprus with the intent of bringing ruin and rot towards this overly lush land. Every step he took left the ground and grass with less of a light green hue, and more of a darker shade as his blackened blood and spoiled bile spilled through the large holes surrounding his obese stomach. Bal'Tazor knew that he was weak in this state, the land was not as it was when he was ravaging through Cyprus, doing whatever he pleased until those pesty humans came and somehow managed to drag him back where he once was spawned. Bal'Tazor couldn't even tell where he was, long ago he left signs all around the land to tell him where he was, but the piles upon piles of bones were long removed giving him not the faintest idea on where he is currently located. However, Bal'Tazor knew one thing, if these humans are like their ancestors from long ago, then they should be easy enough to conquer as Bal'Tazor was once in the same situation when he was first summoned thousands of years ago. The great monstrosity smiled at the thought of seeing these humans wither and writhe in his pure disease, but that would happen later as he first needed to find some place to infect.

Hours of walking seemed to be tiring for this greater demon, Bal'Tazor was pretty slow and he had no idea on where he was actually going at the moment... He would only know one person that would know the land with the back of their hands, but they were long banished before him and rather hated their smug looking faces. The fat beast was getting tired quite quickly and he knew that he needed to rest soon. Bal'Tazor's kind never really ate or slept much, but when he was ravaging through the land, he would gluttonously devour any diseased corpse inside of his way to keep his flow of pestilence and pus going, but it is sadly starting to slow down with the low amount of disgusting fluids entering his body. Bal'Tazor stabbed his mighty axe into the ground, make the surrounding land almost shriek in pain and the greater demon soon sat upon the ground, his disfigured body making some sort of splurging noise from somewhere around his body and the ground shaking slightly to anybody nearby to feel it, the mighty plague lord needed to rest.

Bal'Tazor did not know how long or even when his eyes felt tired, but he stirred once he heard the noise of some cart screech upon the dirt. The unclean one opened his one bulbous eye to find some terrified human carrying a wagon full of supplies heading to somewhere, all the monster could do was smile, showing the rotted teeth and insects crawling through the putrid black hole that things would even consider a mouth. The human screamed in terror and the horse did the same, both having the same idea in getting far away from the Bal'Tazor and quickly left the smiling greater demon. "My reign of terror shall rear its ugly face once again to this land and I shall be the reaper," Bal'Tazor laughed out, spewing bloated maggots and other slimy insects onto the ground. The daemon soon started to stand on its stubby feet, and started to follow the tracks idiotically left by the panicked carriage driver who would lead him to his first place to show his great love for disease.

Skullgirls: Parasite's Paradise

Angus did not really expect the day that some random parasite that had attached to his face and stole apart of his brain to be surpassed as the most interesting day of his life. At this current moment, he witnessed some random Feral attack some Egret and looked like she was about to break their spine, until some Gigan out of nowhere crashed the entire battle and seemed like they were about to get in some one-sided fight. He looked around the crowd of people surrounding this event and realized if this got messy, a lot of people could get hurt, and that would be bad as it seemed these people could do a lot of damage. Geez, all Angus wanted to do was to get some groceries... You know, usually when he tries to get groceries, something strange happens to him. Last week, he was attacked by some rabid raccoons and he couldn't even fight back as he was trying to protect Pharona from the sharp claws and teeth. Angus suddenly perked up as Pharona was trying to tell him something inside of his mind. "I think those two are parasites... I haven't seen one infect a Gigan in some time... I think we should talk to them after this whole thing is over with."

"Talk to them!? I don't think so, it looks like the Feral one looks quite unstable and the Gigan looks a bit menacing. I'm also a bit afraid that Feral might attack me or something also, those raccoons did really hurt and a Feral would probably hurt more!" Angus exclaimed inside of his mind, however, Pharona was no longer listening to the worried Angus as she was looking onto the spectacle that was developing. Angus on the other hand was worrying that one of the two apparent parasites might sense her also and might accidentally rat her out to the Egrets! Pharona's safety was too great to risk for Angus, and he tried moving to get away from the crowd, but he couldn't move... PHARONA!

She was now taking complete control over the body, forcing him to stay in place and keep on watching. She was ready if things got physical, but it seemed like the Feral was starting to calm down as she scurried up the large lady's shoulders... Just like she does! One thing that Pharona knew is that she needed to talk to these new parasites, mainly just out of curiosity as she hasn't talked face to face with one in quite some time.

Skullgirls: Parasite's Paradise

Name: Angus de Barra

Gender: Male

Age: 35

Birthday: February 29

Blood Type : B-

Height: 8'2"

Weight: 398 lbs

Measurements: I have no idea how this part works.

Likes: Exercising, Horses, Large hats, Text books, Non-fiction books, Vegtables, Working, Pharona

Dislikes: Cosmetics, Scratchy clothing, Candy, Cars, Explosions, Fire

Parasite/Living Weapon: Pharona: A Remote Parasite that forms itself as a little girl on top of the giant, she stole part of Angus's brain to bond with each other. Pharona must keep constant contact to the head at all times, it can be touched from any point of the small body, but Pharona prefers to sit on Angus's shoulders as it is much more comfortable for her body. For being able to live on his shoulders and feeding her, she is able to give the body an immense amount of growth and muscle generation once combined and making the body extremely agile and flexible making his size deceptive for opponents. She controls Angus's body completely, but Angus can have control of his own body whenever the two aren't fighting. If they would ever be inside of a fight, Pharona and Angus switch between controls to do rather devastating combos.

Apperance:

Angus

Pharona

Biography: Living inside of the Canopy Kingdom, he was always a rather large kid when growing up through his life. However, it wasn't the muscles that made him large, it was actually his fat that made him so big. An easy target for kids to laugh at him at a young age, Angus tried everything to make him lose weight from weight loss pills to becoming a vegan. However, nothing worked for him making the ridiculed boy depressed for several years, even dropping out of school.

When he reached the age of eighteen, his parents as a last ditch attempt to get him out of his depression as nothing seemed to be working, his own personal gym. They set up the rather expensive home gym just for their son and tried to push him to get out of his deep depression. He never used it, making his parents give up on trying to get him to leave his deep sadness. Leaving the house to figure out if they could return the home gym, they were involved inside of a fatal car accident by a random drunk driver hitting them from the side, instantly killing both of his parents. After hearing the news, Angus had decided to use the home gym in honor of his parents and not letting their lives go to waste.

Several years later, Angus is now 25 with his birthday the next day, he was a changed man. The fat that had been retained had become slimier, but it still remained under the fat. However, under that fat was pure muscle that made him able to lift and carry most things than any regular person could ever hold! Later in the day, he was outside ready to get some groceries to celebrate his birthday until in the corner of his eyes saw something stir the trashcans. Curiosity gripped the man, and he peeked his head around the corner to find two large men wearing suits stuffing something that was muffled and squirming into the bag. He immediately knew what to do, grabbing a nearby trashcan lid, Angus quickly threw the disc towards one of the men to hit one directly in the head, immediately knocking the fiend out. The other man, quickly realizing what was happening pulled out his gun, and started firing upon Angus giving time for the squirming thing get out of the bag. Angus ducked behind some trash, but soon realized that the creature they were shoving into some dirty bag was a little girl, and that further enticed him to punch that guy shooting at him. The loud gun shots of the pistol were soon replaced by clicks and Angus knew what to do at that point. Quickly, he ran up to the man and sucker punched that man right into the jaw, leaving his body to slam into a nearby wall and collapse. Angus was finally done with those thugs and looked upon the little girl staring at him with wide eyes, the large man was about to say something to the little girl, but she suddenly latched onto his face with surprising speed and Angus blacked out on touch.

The large man soon found himself waking up on his bed, his head feeling like it was splitting into two while something else was stabbing something into his eye. Angus was thinking if that heroic act was all in his mind produced by drinking? He never drank alcohol that night, however, but when he tried to rub his head, he touched something. Angus quickly screamed, which also made his mind scream like an actual little girl. Angus looked up to see that the little girl he rescued was latched onto the back of his head... After several hours of explaining as her voice echoed through his mind, this entire thing was insane. Several days after staying inside of his house, Angus finally accepted the fact that he now had to share his body with some parasite that took apart of his brain... His life is kinda messed up at the moment.

Special Attacks/Blockbusters:

Iron Thighs(Level One) - If within grabbing range, Pharona commands the body to jump and grab the enemy's head between his thighs. He then squeezes his thighs together and causes moderate damage and smashes them into the ground leaving the enemy dazed for one second.

Running Man(Level Two) - Angus goes into a mad dash, anyone in the path takes a large amount of damage and are thrown into the air. However, if blocked, the damage will be low but will still be thrown into the air.

The Full Workout(Level Three) - Pharona and Angus control the body in sync to create a devastating combo. Angus suddenly tears out a large piece of the ground starts to smashes it against the enemy repeatedly until it is only rubble. Pharona takes control and jumps high into the air, the massive body weight speeds them down and the body points the large knees towards the enemy and directly lands on top of the person, crushing them completely.

Skullgirls: Parasite's Paradise

I can't wait to join this RP, I've had this character stuck inside my mind for quite some time and it is getting close to be played!

The Roommates (Supernatural, Being Human type rp) OOC

This seems interesting! I think I will write up my character sheet after I get home.

Dungeon Keepers (This one's done. Go to The Horde of Evil instead)

Rouge Construct

"Blisters, fevers, seeping sores. From those wounds your fester pours." - Chant sung by Bal'Tazor

Bal'tazor, Plague Lord - "Unclean and dirty, the world shall be. All shall suffer, even thee." The first words that this great infection bellowed upon their summoners. Fanatic cultist summoning powers they had not yet understood, summoned the worst creature they could have ever imagined. "With the bodies of hundreds, wrought with disease. The Great Unclean One, you shall please." read out the fools who thought they could control such powers. Once summoned, Bal'tazor ravaged through dozens of cultist, infecting them with his gargantuan battle axe covered with the pus of his own body. "After all were horrendously disfigured and completely diseased, Bal'tazor left felling so pleased."

*Intact journal found on one of the diseased corpses of the cultist*

Bal'tazor is a greater demon from the bowels of the world, long forgotten after being banished several thousand years ago by the people of Cyprus; the knowledge long forgotten. The monster has not been seen for thousands of years and only can be heard of by whispers of the insane and diseased. The average estimate of his height is around 13.5 meters tall; grotesque in nature with a single pudgy head and almost three double chins racing down the neck with a single bloodshot eye that covers almost half of its face. It's mouth is filled with rotted, jagged teeth; bloated maggots racing across its mouth. The belly is described to be massive in size, almost protruding out of the body as if it wasn't of its own with massive openings as intestines push against the wounds, bile and blood seeping through it at all times. The legs are known to be swallowed by the fat of the monster, leaving only the feet and little else. The arms are longer, able to reach around half of the belly to be able to swing the massive axe almost three-fourths the size of the demon. It regarded to also have almost puke-like green skin with rotting skin covering the joints.

Bal'tazor is recorded to be able to spread disease and plague wherever it goes, every living organism should feel fear if their sights fall upon this demon and we shall be able to use it to be rid of those horrid Keepers that plague this land. It is also regarded to have immense strength, it can level a several houses with a single swing of its mighty axe! However this monster, powerful as it is, is slow from moving its legs from swinging its immense axe.

*Pages are scribbled with crude drawings of the immense beast and useless ramblings for almost the rest of the journal, but the last page is scribbled and hastily written*

We have found text craved around some ruin deep inside the bowels of the earth, which have been finally deciphered by our best brothers! It discusses how Bal'tazor acted in the physical realm! They say that it's rather jovial for such a being that brings only death, and that how he sings to his children the great songs of his joyous time on the world. It doesn't say much after that, but we haven't really been focusing on those recently as we had finally found the great book to tell us on how to summon this great demon! We shall finally have our revenge against the horrors of these keepers by having them face the greatest horror that Cyprus has to offer! Some of the artifacts to suppress this monster have been long lost, but we should be able to find replacements for these.

This is the the final entry of this journal, as with the discovery of this tome, I'm being sent to find the various artifacts scattered among the lands. If it all goes to plan and those Keepers are finally destroyed, my wife can no longer keep me away from my son, as me and my brothers will be the heroes of Cyprus!

Compendium

Bal'tazor is a greater demon from the bowels of the world, long forgotten after being banished several thousand years ago by the people of Cyprus; the knowledge long forgotten. The monster has not been seen for thousands of years and only can be heard of by whispers of the insane and diseased. The average estimate of his height is around 10 meters tall; grotesque in nature with a single pudgy head and almost three double chins racing down the neck with a single bloodshot eye that covers almost half of its face. It's mouth is filled with rotted, jagged teeth; bloated maggots racing across its mouth. The belly is described to be massive in size, almost protruding out of the body as if it wasn't of its own with massive openings as intestines push against the wounds, bile and blood seeping through it at all times. The legs are known to be swallowed by the fat of the monster, leaving only the feet and little else. The arms are longer, able to reach around half of the belly to be able to swing the massive axe almost three-fourths the size of the demon. It regarded to also have almost puke-like green skin with rotting skin covering the joints. It is also regarded to have immense strength, it can level two houses with a single swing of its mighty axe! However this monster, powerful as it is, is slow from moving its legs from swinging its immense axe.

Crystal Gems: Forgotten Shards (Full)

Thanks! I always try my best at my first post. This is going to be pretty fun and I can't wait for everyone to get on and post their own replies.

Crystal Gems: Forgotten Shards (Full)

Wars can go on through countless reasons, but all heading towards one general reason... Beliefs. It was the entire reason on why this whole war had started and managed to even suck the most reclusive gems in the world. Fighting on this scale, however, was pointless to everybody involved inside of this semi-worthy cause as this will only continue later in the future and kill just as many lives or even more. In the end, everything would just lead to one outcome, death. A certain brainstorming that Talc was having as countless Gems were dying around him, be it friend or foe. He actually forgot the reason on why he was even in this situation, was it because this was actually a noble cause in Talc's mind? Or was he just unlucky enough to find himself sucked into this battle due to just passing by on this planet. Talc would never really know as he knew that he would perish in this battle, leaving nothing behind inside of his name and just being remembered as being just another casualty inside of this brutal war.

Talc finally opened his eyes, becoming impatient for his death as he was knocked down on the ground by something as he was trying to disengage from another fight. He figured he would just wait for someone to strike him down and end his life, but this foul deed did not come. He was still inside the battle field, that was for sure, as most gems trying to fight for lives and maybe take down a few with them to make an honorable death for themselves. However, the small gem just sighed at the situation he was placed in and tried to get up, but realized the thing that had knocked him down had been a rather large gem in near death, he could not tell if they were Homeworld or a Crystal Gem, but he did know that this gem was pinning him to the ground. Talc slowly looked up into the sky seeing the airships firing at each other while downed airships quickly exploded into the ground leaving nothing but crushed gems. Talc had longed tuned out the horrors of the battlefield around him as the noise was too much for this gem, but he looked at the object covering him towards the ground was actually looking at him with their weighted eyes. The gem was stirring, trying to get off of Talc but had no energy to do anything expect slowly move around. A nearby gem noticed this squirming, Talc still couldn't tell if this gem on him was Homeworld or Crystal, but he had no more time to ponder as he felt a stabbing sensation through his chest. The gem that had noticed the squirming killed off the large gem on Talc, but did not notice the smaller gem under them. Talc went into shock by the sudden pain and was left paralyzed, the other gem seemed it was a Homeworld Gem as they started to stab him repeatedly with their spear trying to find where his gem was placed. It was a good thing that Talc was in shock as he felt nothing, but quickly his vision turned to nothingness.

Talc opened his once again, however, he could not really tell where he was at in the moment as everything smelled sweet and ambient noise replacing the clashing of weapons and smell of death. He also wasn't being stabbed at the moment, which was a relief, but he was still confused on what was happening... Was he in some sort of after life? Talc's pondering was cut off by something in the distance yelling, he slowly got to his feet, now with no added weight upon him, and noticed that this battlefield was now... Some sort of field of food? The small gem dismissed his surroundings as his eyes fell upon the only blue object inside this entire field, another gem. This cautious gem could not tell if this one was friend or foe, so he tried his best to sneak upon the gem from a fairly safe distance and waited for the masculine looking gem to move out or meet up with someone.

Crystal Gems: Forgotten Shards (Full)

Whoop! I will get home by 5 PM Central. I can't wait for this to start!

Infestation, An Original Sci-Fi Roleplay

OH WHOOPS! For some reason I kept on reading that Halycon was the ones that never lost a space battle before! Whoops. Sorry, I will get that fixed.