Pumpkinlord

Omega League

The rain drops nail the roof of the old farm house, the sound like a soothing song composed by nature. The rain kicking up an aroma that always made Doc Williams feel at home. Growing up on the outskirts of Omega city was a slower life compared to the hustle and bustle of the big city. Although the house is empty now, a single large dark wood table still sits in the center of the dining room. Two dark wood chairs rest opposite from one another, Doc Williams sits across from Sebastian Yorvic his friend of many years. The two old men talk in low, calm voices in the dimly lit room.
"How was your trip? I assume you found the place okay." Williams says.

"How many years did I practically live here as a child Will? Of course I found it okey.
Williams smiles at his friend and nods slightly.
"How are you and your Faction of Brothers doing? Last I heard you where mobilizing, possibly planning on mounting an attack of your own?" Sebastian pulls out a small computer data storage chip from his beige trench coat and places it on the table in front of him, gently sliding it towards Williams.
"These are the coordinates to the bace of operations, I implore you to join us Will, you are one of the most powerful mutants. Together we could lead the brothers and achieve what you know has to happen!"
Williams smiles then says.
"You know I have made up my mind Sebastian, please consider changing yours my friend, I know you have it in your heart. We can work with the humans and we can make peace, it will just take patience. The attack made by the Zeta's was violent, the humans are scared and are trying to control us so they don't get attacked again. Don't let that event decide for you. We will find a way to work together, in due time. It won't happen overnight."

"The humans decided to wage war on mutants the day they announced the super power registration act. They have no right to tell us how things will be. They have not the power to control us, we are above them William!"
Sebastian demands. Williams gently shakes his head and replies, "No Sebastian, we are equal can't you...
Before Williams can finish Sebastian slams his first onto the wooden table, the "thud" sound sounding loudly through the room. Small thorned vines start to sprig up on the table around his clenched first. Sebastian points a finger at his friend and with the most serious expression and a stone cold voice says, "I cannot force you to join us Will, I cannot make you see the truth, but I can tell you this my dear old friend. Do not get in the way of the Faction of Brothers. Don't try and stop us."

"I'm bringing back the Omegas Sebastian. I'm re creating the league and we will protect the city just like I did before, just like WE did before. Don't you remember Bas? You where once an Omega as well.
Sebastian closes his eyes and replies, "That was before cindy died, I'm sorry Will I'm the Botanist Mortician now and based on your decision it looks as if you are the Light once more. I never thought I would see the day that we might meet on the battle field."
"It dosent have to be like this Bas."
Sebastian scoots his chair back and stands up. He puts on his fedora and heads towards the green painted door.
"I'm sorry William, good bye my friend.
Sebastian walks out of the old farm house and the door shuts behind him. Will sits at the table alone with only his thoughts. He has to re build the Omega league, he dident want to show it but he is getting desperate. He pulls out a beige folder marked with a ♤. He opens the folder and pulls out a piece of paper work. On the top it reads "Top picks" He places his finger on the paper and scrolls down to the first entry reading the name out loud.
♤Tyler McCain (Mantis Boy) [Alien bio armor granting various abilities, adamantium blades]
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@Omarnreaper
You don't at first but relies very quick.

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So I posted in the IC. My NPCs are approaching captain scales, don't kill my Drow brothers. They might attack you possibly, not sure yet,they like to con people as well. You can fight them if things go south, just don't kill them, or the turtle. Lol

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☆"The pleasantries of life, they can be relative to your current situation. While a king would find joy in fine jewels, more properties and power, would a peasent not find joy in but a simple loaf of berad or the peace of mind that your rent is paid for next month?"

Xil'jier

Corvax

Corvax turtle

Xil'jier sits in the center of his raft with his legs crossed, hunched over vigorously picking at an old rusty metal lock on the small dark wooden chest he took from his latest victim. The chest is stained a dull almost black color with a hint of algae green from so many years at sea. Xil'jier knew that even if nothing valuable was inside that the metal lock would be worth the effort it took to steal it in it self.
Sweat drips down Xil'jiers ebony face, his Drow skin as black as night. His snow white hair matted and pulled into a scraggly bun with strands blowing with each gust of the wind. He is a thief, a cut throat and every thing people associate with his race. Xil'jier being an energetic young adult of nine hundred and fifty years old feels as full of life as anyone on this wretched place called Azmier.
The human man was slightly easy to con, I could tell him and his friend where desperate for fresh water. To bad the other one drank so much of it before we could kill them. Xil'jier says to Corvax.
The tan skinned half Drow with his white long hair dangling well below his shoulders turns and looks at his half brother and nods slightly. The huge turtle gliding effortlessly through the water, the half Drow mounted on top. A rope attached to the back of the turtle and to the front of the raft acts as a sort of turtle drawn raft allowing the two to travel at a somewhat decent pace.
Corvax is a beat master ranger, having raised his turtle mount straight from being hatched. The two have been together ever since and have grown inseparable. Ever since Corvax was young he has had a connection with animals, tracking and survival. His Drow father saw this in his half breed son and knew he would become a great ranger one day.
The waves splash onto the raft over and over tossing the raft over the surface of the ocean. The sea sways up and down a motion that has become a part of life. The two sleep as the clouds drift away revealing a moonlit night with millions of stars twinkling over head. Xil'jier lay awake looking up at the splendor of the stars thinking about how much diffrent this is compared to looking up at night in the underdark where there is no sky and no stars. How ironic it was that he lives on the surface now where his peoples sworn enemies are. How much diffrent the times are now, how much has changed in only two hundred years. He wondered what ever happened to his people back home in the underdark. Was he lucky to be out on a raid when the big wave hit, or has he been cursed?
At the first light of day Corvax wakes his half brother and points out into the distance. The half Drow hands his brother the synth and bone telescope. The Drow swipes it from Corvax and peers through it. He sees a boat with a few passengers. "It looks like the captain is that Dragonborn" Xil'jier proclaims.

Super hero team

We are still looking for several members.
:) thanks

D&D Waterworld ?

This should be starting soon so everyone who was accepted are you ready?
Still taking applications.

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I'm going to try and get the IC up today. Do we really only have 3 characters in the character area? Dident sevral apply?

Omega League

@malmshodes
cool cool sounds good

Omega League

@Stern Algorithm
Oh wow that's awesome. Accepted. So she can use sound and light. If you wouldn't mind could you give me a list of attacks or things she could do with her power, extent of her suit. nothing to long or detailed (unless you want.)

*As a sort of random side note, all players will get a chance to deal damage, take damage and show off. Don't get mad if you get "beat up" you won't die unless I say it's ok first lol!! Let's all have fun on this! I'm excited. GMs word is law, law I say! Lol
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Also remember you don't have to be a mutant, we all know heroes and villains come in all shapes and sizes.
Although the Faction of Brothers is mutant only.

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Every one who has been accepted please post your CS in the character section. Thanks.