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Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

So no Mirror Match quite yet? Bit of a shame. Maulusk vs Variant Colored Maulusk would be a fun one.

Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

Maulusk

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Oh well, this was a delightful display! Maulusk had pegged them correctly. It appeared as if the bowl of candy The American Revolution re-enactor has taken one of the candied treats. During the process he simply stared blankly at Marie. There was no other expression from the dark form of the mutant besides the blank stare.

The other man had not yet, but that did not stop the Maulusk from keeping the bowl in tentacle ready to serve a piece to David if he so desired. Slowly that tentacle writhed to make the candies clatter against it to draw the man’s attention. Surely he too would appreciate a piece of candy.

As he cleared his throat, Maulusk noticed that the musketeer woman was running off hoping, perhaps expecting, the other two to follow. Well Maulusk surely could not let her roam all by her lonesome without providing a tour. That would just be wrong. Slowly the Maulusk approached the taxi cab and gestured with, the more humanoid limb, an arm for the taxi driver to lower the window. Puffing our some smoke the Cabbie lowered his newspaper slightly as he looked at his fare annoyed. Clearing his throat the tourist mutant spoke.

“My pardons Coachman.” Maulusk gingerly enunciated to the cabbie who stared slightly less annoyed.

“I am going to dive in on with the BAM and gravel agitator on this tour. I will be Corral-ecting a few of my things early. Would you bring my things to the s’Pacific destination we were heading to without me and note the concierge?”

Stroking his chin the Cabbie thought on it as he lowered paper. There was a distinctive lull in conversation before the driver spoke up. “I tell you what.” begun the cabbie as Maulusk stood there patiently with an occasional crane of the head to see how much ground the woman covered running.

“I end fare now. You pay me, I get back I bill for rest. I keep meter running until I see you at hotel. Deal?” This was followed by his arm reaching out to shake the cabbie’s as a tentacle began to hand out some cash. The handshake was accepted as he stuck the bills in his own pocket and reset the fare. The Maulusk plodded around to the passenger side door and procured three duffel bags, one of which was opened to grab a mat alongside a harpoon and boat hook before the bag was zipped up, which were being lugged around by his tendrils.

Opening up and holding the map with his human appendages he tilted his head and the map several times trying to establish his location. This was also followed by the loud shutters of the camera as he continued to take pictures. He had so many places he wanted to visit on the tour! But he was not the local of this city, as noted by the attention to the map alongside all the pictures. He looked up slightly towards David and Marie.

[Inquisitive Gurgling.]

@Lmpkio @Kyuuzen

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The Maulusk shall judge as the Maulusk judges.

Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

We got a neat group of fellers don't we?

Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

Maulusk

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Ah New York, or Old New Amsterdam, was worthy of its nickname ‘The City That Never Sleeps’ (not to be confused with the Empire On Which the Sun Never Sets). You would be hard pressed to find a time the city wasn’t jumping. Night or day there was an abundance of people out and about and a lot of activities to be done. It was the Big Apple since everyone wanted to move on up and get a piece of that pie. It was a city full of lovers and dreamers, movers and shakers, and people from all walks of life. It was a jungle out there in the sheer amount of people and infrastructure present. The Four Boroughs, Coney Island, Broadway, Central Park, the Statue of Liberty, Yankees Stadium, Madison Square Garden, Scenic Views of New Jersey were just some of the many bites of entertainment that could be enjoyed in this city. It was no wonder then why there were so many tourists who frequented this locale.

Among those visiting the city was the Maulusk. He was sitting in a distinctive yellow cab in the front passenger seat, the back and trunk were filled with a variety of duffle bags and rolling suitcases, littered with tags from previous destinations. He was currently dressed in a light blue cardigan, brown trouser pants with matching loafer shoes, with a white button down and a tie with ‘I ♥ NY’ gaudily plastered onto it. Much to the chagrin of his cabbie, a burly man with a buzz cut in a black harrington jacket with a sweaty wife beater underneath, Maulusk presently had one of his tentacles holding a camera and was taking pictures of the scenery. The loud clicking and flashes of the camera drowned out the radio, which had long been turned off, but at least with the window open the cabbie could smoke the cigar clenched between his teeth. And despite the fact this tourist was one of those kind of tourists, the cabbie appreciated the bowl of caramel candies.

Crunching one of the caramels the cabbie cocked his head towards Maulusk as he continued driving forward. “So-“ he began his accent thick and strong, “-What brings you to city?”

Maulusk’s brow raised up as he used a tentacle to gesture around in an unspecified manner. The cabbie rapped his fingers against the steering wheel as a shadowy figure lunged in front of the taxi. The amorphous humanoid blob stood in front of the taxi as the driver blared the horn. “MOVE IT! I HAVE FARE!”

Twitching from this display the humanoid shadow-man shambled towards the taxi, as Maulusk stuck his head through the window and took a picture. Like a deer in head lights the creature froze as there was a gurgling sound from the Maulusk’s maw. Flinging out of his mouth was a jet of ink which shot through the neck resulting in the figure collapsing upon itself and leaving a dark puddle on the city streets. The cabbie smirked as he let out a fresh puff.

“Is good shot. I hate jaywalkers.” He reached over to grab another hard caramel and began chewing it. Meanwhile the Maulusk took the physical photo from the camera and began to frantically wave it around. Eventually it settled and the photo of the shadow creature formed and was tossed to the back with many other photos. Once again the Cabbie tried to spur conversation with the Maulusk but found him too enraptured by the sights to join him in conversation. The journey was wrought with traffic lights and multiple turns. The destination, the hotel which Maulusk booked to stay at, would surely be worth the hassle the cabbie and him were facing.

Eventually the duo of driver and passenger found themselves in a long line of traffic where the cacophony of pissed off motorists was clear.

“C’MON! I HAVE FARE! MOVE IT!” As the screaming between motorists waged on, Maulusk proceeded to step out of the cab, bringing his bowl of caramels and cameras while leaving the rest of his items in the taxi, and held up a tendril to the cabbie to prompt him for some action. Reaching underneath his seat the cabbie pulled out the sports section of the newspaper, shifted the cab into park and began to read and smoke. Now out of the vehicle, and still far from his intended destination, the Maulusk noted the gaping hole in the city’s road which gave an glimmer into the subway system. Here Maulusk noted two individuals who breathed ‘that type’ and so he walked towards the precipice that used to be streets.

Staring down at them, the Maulusk took a picture before waving a tentacle towards them, while using the other to prepare the photo.

[Felicitation Gurgling.]

This greetings to Marie and David was followed by a quick gesturing towards his bowl of caramels, while idly using another tendril to constrict the head of another of the shadowy figures trying to ambush him. Much like the other it reduced into a thick gooey puddle.

But those creatures were not of much concern to him; fights against critters happened all the time. No, his concern was regarding those two individuals below. Hopefully one of them was a native to the city who could provide him an insider tour! At the very least, truly, the Maulusk has nailed down exactly what these types were and more importantly what they desired at this moment. There was plenty of caramel to go around after all!

@Lmpkio @Kyuuzen

Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

@Bluetommy I see you angling for points with me there. Don’t worry! The puns have only begun! Now I just need to think where Maulusk’s New York City vacation will begin.

Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

Geneslammed

[Silence][Contemplative Gurgling Noises]

Name: Maulusk

Age: 104

Birthdate:
05/02

Gender: Masculine

Nationality: Norwegian

---

Appearance:

Height:
6’5”
Weight:
183 pounds
Fashion Sense:
General Attire: When not dressed in his sparring attire, a rather iconic set that many appreciate, fear or at the very least recognize, Maulusk keeps a fairly consistent pattern of dress. He always sports either a light blue, or white button down shirt, some manner of long tie, a simplistic brown or black belt, black or tanned suit pants, and a solid color zip up cardigan. Of course all of his attire is personally fitted if only due to the troubles of being an cephalopod styled creature.
Iconic Outfit: It is what is seen above.
Distinguishing Features: The above form his base appearance if he is not actively utilizing his color changing capabilities.

---

Biography:

Personality Questions:
1. Do you believe in karma?
[Ambivalent Suggestive Gurgling]
2. Where do you go when you die?
"Davy Jones’ Locker."
3. Someone you have romantic interest enters a relationship with someone else, what do you do?
"There are plenty of other fish in the sea."

Backstory:
In the year 1926 an individual was born, unverified as the records had long since been destroyed or lost, in a small village in Norway. This youth was a thug among thugs, actively mugging and beating those he could find. The reason for his dissent was due to an artistic desire which he felt could not be met in his pitiful home in Norway. Eventually his wish for change would come as a teenager due to the Invasion of Norway and the establishment of the Reich Commissariat of Norway. He did not mind these invaders taking away the sovereignty of his people, as he had never truly felt attached to his village. So when he had attracted the attention of a revolutionary biologist in the Reich known as Dr. Luther, the individual willingly offered himself up as a specimen for his research.

What was this revolutionary research? It was the genetic manipulation of an individual utilizing the DNA of famous killers, lunatics, or any other mad man that happened to leave behind parts that could be extracted for the genetic material, and beasts. Dr Luther referred to this process in his notes as quote, “...a forceful slam of new genetic material into the host specimen resulting in a human hybrid of humanity’s most depraved instincts with the natural killer qualities of the animal world.” end quote. Dr Luther had many, many failures in this process. He had tried many patients, willing and non, and ended up with creatures that died from the agonizing process.

But this unimportant embittered son of Norway was special. He had survived the injection, a serum containing Emperor Nero and Caligula’s DNA from lost teeth and from the Architeuthis dux aka the Atlantic Giant Squid. Marveling at his work Dr Luther had asked his specimen what he wished to be called. It was here that the Maulusk was truly born.

Through the war the Maulusk was utilized against the Allied Forces in Italy, Japan, Africa, and where ever else the Axis Powers could use this abomination of nature against. Unfortunately the Maulusk could not prevent the Allied Victory, as they too had cool things to use, and found himself depressed thinking that he would have no other purpose now. Of course he was expecting the USSR to turn on the Allies, those ‘Damn Commie Apes’, but was not expecting Operation Paperclip to be conducted. So the Maulusk was taken into America in order to be used for them, as well as uncover Dr Luther’s genetic modification skills. Throughout the Cold War the Maulusk was dropped into various locales throughout Eastern Europe, parts of Africa, and the South Americas in order to conduct espionage, assassinations and further wars going down.

Then too did the Cold War end causing the Maulusk to come to think of what he was meant for yet again. This time, after all the wars, the fighting, the bloodshed he knew what he was meant to do. He knew that he had been neglecting his artistic endeavors for too long and had decided to set about traveling the world and enjoying a well earned retirement.

Of course that does not mean that he won’t spar like any other young whippersnapper. Violence too is a form of art.

Abilities:
Genetic Freak – The transformation from man to an abomination with the finest DNA of psychopaths and Squid have produced a creature with many talents such as

• Camouflaging Colors: Much like the octopi of the sea, Maulusk can change his skin color, opaquity and reflectiveness. This includes also altering of his texture such as having rougher skin if disguising as a rock. These disguises are usually to blend into the environment but sometimes used to disguise himself as another individual, with the same sort of body weight and structure.
• Ink Projectile: Maulusk can shoot ink out of his mouth at low and high pressures to either try to pierce with ink or to create a smoggy get away.
• Tentacles: The most noticeable feature of the Maulusk are his tentacles. His tentacles are super strong limbs with a quite high constricting and crushing strength. Of note is the fact that his tentacles, if one were to get in an uncomfortable range of them, are lined with teeth to increase the constricting nature of them. They can survive for a brief period of time, and be controlled by him, if chopped off. His tentacles regenerate if removed but the process is generally painful and a dash time consuming.
• Aquatic Being: As a mutant of the sea, the Maulusk can survive and thrives in aquatic conditions. He is quicker in the ocean than he is on land and can survive intense deep water pressures as well as other pressure shifts.

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Equipment:
Kakejiku: The Kakejiku is a scroll which is intended to be use as decoration. This one is ludicrously sized both in height and weight. While the Maulusk primarily uses it to write and draw on for artistic purposes, it is hefty and surprisingly durable making it an effective club.
Katana and Sheath: This is nothing more and nothing less than a crummy made souvenir bought in exchange for being able to take pictures in the area. The sword itself is rather brittle due to its construction and not wanting to damage his souvenir it is primarily kept in its sleek wooden sheath.
Radom wz.35 Vis: A 9mm gun designed for use in war by the German Army, it is a rather worn out model which the Maulusk is reluctant to fire as he views it as personal keepsake of his past.
Boathooks and Harpoons: These are the primary weaponry, besides himself, that the Maulusk possesses. They are ordinary whale harpoons, some straight while some are barbed, and sets of hooks designed for docking and undocking. The hooks have a blunt end for pushing off dock on one end and the hook on the other.


Other:
Speaks fluent Norwegian, Finnish, Danish, German, Italian and Japanese.
Currently has a retirement house in Boca Raton, Florida.
Has produced a lot of kids who in turn given him many grand and great grandkids. Around the Fourth of July, or any other convenient time, they all get together for a family celebration.
He currently has a profile on an older person dating website under John Smith.
One would be hard pressed to find him vacationing without at least six cameras and a bowl full of hard butterscotch or caramel candies.
Theme: [Silence followed by gurgling]

Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

@Lmpkio

Dances are reserved for well won bingo games.

Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

@Lmpkio

He's ready for truly enjoying his retirement!

Warrior's Heaven: Supreme Anime Bullshit

I see supreme anime bullshit. I bring forth anime bullshit.

Geneslammed

[Silence][Contemplative Gurgling Noises]

Name: Maulusk

Age: 104

Birthdate:
05/02

Gender: Masculine

Nationality: Norwegian

---

Appearance:

Height:
6’5”
Weight:
183 pounds
Fashion Sense:
General Attire: When not dressed in his sparring attire, a rather iconic set that many appreciate, fear or at the very least recognize, Maulusk keeps a fairly consistent pattern of dress. He always sports either a light blue, or white button down shirt, some manner of long tie, a simplistic brown or black belt, black or tanned suit pants, and a solid color zip up cardigan. Of course all of his attire is personally fitted if only due to the troubles of being an cephalopod styled creature.
Iconic Outfit: It is what is seen above.
Distinguishing Features: The above form his base appearance if he is not actively utilizing his color changing capabilities.

---

Biography:

Personality Questions:
1. Do you believe in karma?
[Ambivalent Suggestive Gurgling]
2. Where do you go when you die?
"Davy Jones’ Locker."
3. Someone you have romantic interest enters a relationship with someone else, what do you do?
"There are plenty of other fish in the sea."

Backstory:
In the year 1926 an individual was born, unverified as the records had long since been destroyed or lost, in a small village in Norway. This youth was a thug among thugs, actively mugging and beating those he could find. The reason for his dissent was due to an artistic desire which he felt could not be met in his pitiful home in Norway. Eventually his wish for change would come as a teenager due to the Invasion of Norway and the establishment of the Reich Commissariat of Norway. He did not mind these invaders taking away the sovereignty of his people, as he had never truly felt attached to his village. So when he had attracted the attention of a revolutionary biologist in the Reich known as Dr. Luther, the individual willingly offered himself up as a specimen for his research.

What was this revolutionary research? It was the genetic manipulation of an individual utilizing the DNA of famous killers, lunatics, or any other mad man that happened to leave behind parts that could be extracted for the genetic material, and beasts. Dr Luther referred to this process in his notes as quote, “...a forceful slam of new genetic material into the host specimen resulting in a human hybrid of humanity’s most depraved instincts with the natural killer qualities of the animal world.” end quote. Dr Luther had many, many failures in this process. He had tried many patients, willing and non, and ended up with creatures that died from the agonizing process.

But this unimportant embittered son of Norway was special. He had survived the injection, a serum containing Emperor Nero and Caligula’s DNA from lost teeth and from the Architeuthis dux aka the Atlantic Giant Squid. Marveling at his work Dr Luther had asked his specimen what he wished to be called. It was here that the Maulusk was truly born.

Through the war the Maulusk was utilized against the Allied Forces in Italy, Japan, Africa, and where ever else the Axis Powers could use this abomination of nature against. Unfortunately the Maulusk could not prevent the Allied Victory, as they too had cool things to use, and found himself depressed thinking that he would have no other purpose now. Of course he was expecting the USSR to turn on the Allies, those ‘Damn Commie Apes’, but was not expecting Operation Paperclip to be conducted. So the Maulusk was taken into America in order to be used for them, as well as uncover Dr Luther’s genetic modification skills. Throughout the Cold War the Maulusk was dropped into various locales throughout Eastern Europe, parts of Africa, and the South Americas in order to conduct espionage, assassinations and further wars going down.

Then too did the Cold War end causing the Maulusk to come to think of what he was meant for yet again. This time, after all the wars, the fighting, the bloodshed he knew what he was meant to do. He knew that he had been neglecting his artistic endeavors for too long and had decided to set about traveling the world and enjoying a well earned retirement.

Of course that does not mean that he won’t spar like any other young whippersnapper. Violence too is a form of art.

Abilities:
Genetic Freak – The transformation from man to an abomination with the finest DNA of psychopaths and Squid have produced a creature with many talents such as

• Camouflaging Colors: Much like the octopi of the sea, Maulusk can change his skin color, opaquity and reflectiveness. This includes also altering of his texture such as having rougher skin if disguising as a rock. These disguises are usually to blend into the environment but sometimes used to disguise himself as another individual, with the same sort of body weight and structure.
• Ink Projectile: Maulusk can shoot ink out of his mouth at low and high pressures to either try to pierce with ink or to create a smoggy get away.
• Tentacles: The most noticeable feature of the Maulusk are his tentacles. His tentacles are super strong limbs with a quite high constricting and crushing strength. Of note is the fact that his tentacles, if one were to get in an uncomfortable range of them, are lined with teeth to increase the constricting nature of them. They can survive for a brief period of time, and be controlled by him, if chopped off. His tentacles regenerate if removed but the process is generally painful and a dash time consuming.
• Aquatic Being: As a mutant of the sea, the Maulusk can survive and thrives in aquatic conditions. He is quicker in the ocean than he is on land and can survive intense deep water pressures as well as other pressure shifts.

---

Equipment:
Kakejiku: The Kakejiku is a scroll which is intended to be use as decoration. This one is ludicrously sized both in height and weight. While the Maulusk primarily uses it to write and draw on for artistic purposes, it is hefty and surprisingly durable making it an effective club.
Katana and Sheath: This is nothing more and nothing less than a crummy made souvenir bought in exchange for being able to take pictures in the area. The sword itself is rather brittle due to its construction and not wanting to damage his souvenir it is primarily kept in its sleek wooden sheath.
Radom wz.35 Vis: A 9mm gun designed for use in war by the German Army, it is a rather worn out model which the Maulusk is reluctant to fire as he views it as personal keepsake of his past.
Boathooks and Harpoons: These are the primary weaponry, besides himself, that the Maulusk possesses. They are ordinary whale harpoons, some straight while some are barbed, and sets of hooks designed for docking and undocking. The hooks have a blunt end for pushing off dock on one end and the hook on the other.


Other:
Speaks fluent Norwegian, Finnish, Danish, German, Italian and Japanese.
Currently has a retirement house in Boca Raton, Florida.
Has produced a lot of kids who in turn given him many grand and great grandkids. Around the Fourth of July, or any other convenient time, they all get together for a family celebration.
He currently has a profile on an older person dating website under John Smith.
One would be hard pressed to find him vacationing without at least six cameras and a bowl full of hard butterscotch or caramel candies.
Theme: [Silence followed by gurgling]