Holy Crap!!! OK I swear, I've been checking the page and it kept telling me there were only 14 posts IC. I just check again and we're at 38!?
Crap in a hat. I shall read and get a post in that hopefully isn't terrible. *begs forgiveness*
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By the way MacFazzer, love the Mistborn references with your character.
Los Angeles sucked. Traffic lights sucked. Drivers sucked. Pedestrians sucked. Police sucked. The whole city was just one big pile of suck.
And Connor loved every second of it. It was certainly different from what he knew back home, and that's what made it fascinating. He gunned the throttle on his bike and shot between two cars. He ignored the cursing and honking of the drivers as well add he ignored most things.
One thing he could not ignore, however, was the phone buzzing in his pocket. With a sigh he tapped the button on the side of his helmet and the blue tooth link connected.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm on me way in righ' now," he said before the caller could speak. "Don't be gettin' yer friggin panties in a bunch." With that he hung up and focused on driving. He swerved up onto the sidewalk to go around a slow moving car and nearly clipped a sexy looking girl walking down the sidewalk. "Sorry! " he called behind him.
Cold turned hot working for the government. Not how he wanted to go about his life but the alternative was prison or a life on the run. He chose to play ball.
For now.
And Connor loved every second of it. It was certainly different from what he knew back home, and that's what made it fascinating. He gunned the throttle on his bike and shot between two cars. He ignored the cursing and honking of the drivers as well add he ignored most things.
One thing he could not ignore, however, was the phone buzzing in his pocket. With a sigh he tapped the button on the side of his helmet and the blue tooth link connected.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm on me way in righ' now," he said before the caller could speak. "Don't be gettin' yer friggin panties in a bunch." With that he hung up and focused on driving. He swerved up onto the sidewalk to go around a slow moving car and nearly clipped a sexy looking girl walking down the sidewalk. "Sorry! " he called behind him.
Cold turned hot working for the government. Not how he wanted to go about his life but the alternative was prison or a life on the run. He chose to play ball.
For now.
NOOOOOOOOO! The cake is a lie!
Oh, cool! OOC! *peruses*
Oh, cool! OOC! *peruses*
Ah. I've been researching black holes actually a d none of that is true. Not exactly at least. A black hole is the result of a dying star. Even a tiny black hole would have an event horizon somewhere in the area of Neptune and that's just not feasible. There's a lot of theory and such but the basic point is he'll keep trying but he'll never actually be able to create a black hole.
I mean to start with he would actually need to compress matter as much as ten times the mass of the sun in order to make it. So yeah he won't do it but he will keep trying, just for fun. :)
I mean to start with he would actually need to compress matter as much as ten times the mass of the sun in order to make it. So yeah he won't do it but he will keep trying, just for fun. :)
Well I said he was trying to make mini black holes without any success yet. He hasn't been able to do it. And handwaving? What be that mean?
Never Heard of Worm but I'm curious. I've been away for a while as I have somewhat limited internet access but I should be able to do a post or four a day depending on how things go. If we start moving too fast though I will likely get left in the dust.
What say you oh great and powerful GM?
Here be my character in the meantime.
Name: Connor Murphy
Alias(s): Singularity
Age: 30
Affiliations: This will come later.
Description: Connor is a 5' 9'', lanky irish lad. Short cut red hair and a red goatee and entirely too pale skin as trademarks of his ethnicity. He has dark blue eyes and an easy smile but a very sarcastic sense of humor. He smokes too much and get's in trouble more often than not but always tries to do the right thing.
Powers: The ability to manipulate gravity either by touch or within a thirty foot radius. He can increase, decrease, negate, reverse, or change the gravitational orientation of any object. By increasing gravity around him but keeping his own gravitational pull normal he can seem to move faster than his opponents and can hit much harder by adding gravitational fields around punches and kicks. He can create the illusion of super strength by negating an objects weight and then picking it up with his bare hands. He has started working on creating micro black holes but hasn't had much success with that yet. Connor has also managed to create the illusion of flight be reversing his own gravitational pull and then changing it to being perpendicular to the ground. The end result is him 'falling' sideways through the air. There's less control than true flight but it does help him get around at times.
Skills: Practice hand to hand combatant, particularly enjoys knife fighting. Worked briefly for the IRA so is familiar with explosives and firearms if not an expert. He can tell you which brand of cigarettes are the best and knows an irish whiskey by scent from twenty paces.
Equipment: Several combat knives he keeps sheathed about his person as well as a pistol for emergency use. He hasn't fired it in years. He also owns and constantly rides a Honda Shadow motorcycle.
Ranking: B
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What say you oh great and powerful GM?
Here be my character in the meantime.
Name: Connor Murphy
Alias(s): Singularity
Age: 30
Affiliations: This will come later.
Description: Connor is a 5' 9'', lanky irish lad. Short cut red hair and a red goatee and entirely too pale skin as trademarks of his ethnicity. He has dark blue eyes and an easy smile but a very sarcastic sense of humor. He smokes too much and get's in trouble more often than not but always tries to do the right thing.
Powers: The ability to manipulate gravity either by touch or within a thirty foot radius. He can increase, decrease, negate, reverse, or change the gravitational orientation of any object. By increasing gravity around him but keeping his own gravitational pull normal he can seem to move faster than his opponents and can hit much harder by adding gravitational fields around punches and kicks. He can create the illusion of super strength by negating an objects weight and then picking it up with his bare hands. He has started working on creating micro black holes but hasn't had much success with that yet. Connor has also managed to create the illusion of flight be reversing his own gravitational pull and then changing it to being perpendicular to the ground. The end result is him 'falling' sideways through the air. There's less control than true flight but it does help him get around at times.
Skills: Practice hand to hand combatant, particularly enjoys knife fighting. Worked briefly for the IRA so is familiar with explosives and firearms if not an expert. He can tell you which brand of cigarettes are the best and knows an irish whiskey by scent from twenty paces.
Equipment: Several combat knives he keeps sheathed about his person as well as a pistol for emergency use. He hasn't fired it in years. He also owns and constantly rides a Honda Shadow motorcycle.
Ranking: B
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Brief History: A brief summary of your character's back story. Keep it brief.
Yeah but what would the character do with all that energy? Focused blasts? Enhanced strength or speed? Just saying energy is rather vague.
Personally I would like to go with gravity manipulation buti don't have steady wifi or data on my phone to do it. Just throwing my two cents in.
Personally I would like to go with gravity manipulation buti don't have steady wifi or data on my phone to do it. Just throwing my two cents in.
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