ShadowVentus

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@thewizardguy@supertinyking
"Well, well, another weapon to add to the collection...hopefully it'll prove useful in the battles to come." Michael states as he claims the staff for himself, creating a bone hand to carry it for him, it now resting on his back like a sword in its sheathe as he makes his way unto the battlefield. Speaking of which, the tactician decides to enter the fray with his own weapon of the choice, the silver sword. However, he decided to modify it slightly. He has placed explosive runes on it, these particular sigils allowing to create explosions whenever he slices the air before him or at an enemy. Of course, so that very few others are able to make use of that power, he bounded the runes to his magic. Ergo, only members of family would be able to wield it. However, seeing no reason to utilize this weapon, he leaves it sheathed for now. Acting more as a support member of the party for now, he hides within Valentus' shadow, his Shadow Dragon Slayer magic making this an easy feat. Of course, through this, he's able to give the soldier a bit of an energy boost, indicated by a very faint change in his own aura.

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@thewizardguy

Luckily for the tactician, his memories of his comrades and family were strong enough to keep his mind intact, the raging storm and complete despair of the people outside didn't bother him, for he simply compared the beasts in the field to that of the Risen soldiers of his world, feeling as if he should hold no quarter to them. However, he made sure to note to himself that he shouldn't underestimate the enemy forces of this world, for all he knew, his magic might not even make a dent in their numbers. While the circumstances were different here, his duty had not changed. He would do his best to fight the good fight, and return back home safely to those he held close to his heart.

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@thewizardguy

Recognizing that Valentus had a better sense of what was going on around him than he could even begin to imagine, Michael decides it would be in his best interest to tail him, increasing his own speed by tapping into Grima's power once again, so as to keep up the pace. Appearing alongside Valentus at the office building, the tactician watched at how quickly the men within the room had bended to the soldier's command. Then again, it'd had been rather foolish of them not to have done so, considering they would pay with their lives. Being ever vigilant, Michael simply leaned back against the wall, his arms crossed, watching the madness ensue. Thanks to Grima, his senses were heightened, making it impossible for him to miss out on a single word being exchanged by those competent enough to understand the message being thrown across by Valentus. Truly, this man was not someone or thing to be reckoned with.

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@thewizardguy

As the Necrons retreated, Michael reverted back to his normal self, it seeming as if he never had scales to begin with. Keeping his identity veiled, he turns to face the psychic tank standing before him, his years as a tactician helping keep a calm and collected pose. "Greetings. I hope that we can get along. I promise you that I can be a rather resourceful ally." He starts off, not wanting to give away too much just yet, or at least, not until directed to do so. He hoped aiding this soldier earlier had made a good first impression. If not, well, he already had an escape plan in mind.

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@thewizardguy@Snarfulblast

Advancing slightly closer towards the Necron horde, seeing that his magic had no effect, the tactician decided to take a more physical approach. "It seems I have no better option. I shall dishonor you with a swift death!" With that being said, Michael taps into Grima's power, strengthening his physical blows by adopting scales on his body. He knocks away the two Immortals flanking Valentus, sending them hurtling across the field with brutal punches. The tactician hoped that his improved defenses would protect him from any accidental damage heading his way from Valentus, hoping that the soldier considers him an ally and won't harm him for the time being.

Multiverse Rising (Always in need of New Friends)

@thewizardguy

Oh boy...guess I could just remove any sort of limitations I had put on Michael and utilize him as a high power character.

Multiverse Rising (Always in need of New Friends)

Greetings! Is there any sort of backstory I need to know before I create my CS and join in on the ongoing pandemonium?

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Ah, okay. Thanks @Snarfulblast

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@Snarfulblast

Wait, does the Shadow Ankh also effect his Immortals or just him?

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@Snarfulblast@Wraithblade6

My apologies for the technicality issues. When I first read "metallic skeletons", I had simply assumed they were skeletons coated in in metal, still holding true to their undead roots. Turns out they're robots. You just have to think outside the undead box sometimes!