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Working on my CS now. Just a few questions:

Would it be acceptable if my cousin and I play characters who know each other / are brothers, and what is the technology level we're working with? Pure medieval, or do we have, like, flintlocks and stuff?
Name: Alex Trebons
Alias(s): Paladin, The Paladin
Age: 24
Affiliations: Heroes.
Factions: Independent.
Description: Alex is an unassuming, somewhat scholarly looking young man. He works in a museum and looks the part, with somewhat messy brown hair, thick glasses, and a generally mousy demeanor. He bears himself in a way that seems to take a foot off his height and most of the broadness from his shoulders - he is, in general, a man nobody would think twice about.

The Paladin persona, however, is nothing of the sort. The Paladin is a towering figure, clad from head to toe in steel armor that looks straight out of the Middle Ages. He tries to present himself as a larger-than-life ideal heroic figure, with varying success - to some, he may seem an angel, a mighty savior descended from on high to deliver the innocent. To others more accustomed to the world of the Gifted, he... may just seem like a dorky, old-fashioned weirdo.

What's certain about him is that there seems to be no darkness in the man whatsoever. He is a tireless optimist, an incorrigible idealist, and an absolute puppy dog of a human being. He has yet to affiliate himself with the politics of his world, preferring to help out where he can as a 'small steps' sort of hero.

Powers: Alex possesses, in addition to increased durability, strength and speed (think Captain America rather than Hulk or Thor), primarily photokinetic abilities - he has the power to manipulate and control light, even being able to create 'hard light' tools and objects. He mainly uses this to make glowing swords or shields out of pure light, being a stickler for his theme. He is also capable of producing light, being able to make his body 'glow' - this, however, tends to tire him out very quickly, leading to his powers being much less effective in a no-light environment.

A side-effect of his light generation is that his body also tends to produce an immense amount of heat while he does so. He is able to survive this, being largely resistant to the effects of heat (though very vulnerable to cold temperatures), but anything else touching him when he gets warmed up may as well have touched the inside of an oven.

Skills: He's not the most talented Gifted around, though he's put a lot of hours into practicing with his hard light weapons and so has become a capable combatant with those. Otherwise, he has little in the way of relevant talents - he's a History Major, in case that ever comes up. Oh, he's also a decent cook, should that matter.
Equipment: His suit of armor is the only notable piece of equipment he owns - it's made of a lightweight alloy he doesn't fully understand that possesses both physical durability as well as confusing, sciency photon-storage properties. The upshot of all this is that it's a full body suit of armor that he can move around in, provides reasonable protection, and glows when he pours light into it. The armor is his most prized possession, and he treasures it highly.
Ranking: Upper B Rank.

(Optional) Brief History: Alex was a normal boy with superpowers trying to get by in a world getting weirder every day. For most of his life, he hid what he was, hoping only that he wouldn't be noticed. That changed one night two years ago, when he met an older, technologically gifted Meta who was impressed by his character and convinced him to take a more active role in the world. Thus, The Paladin was born, with the help of a suit of armor crafted for him by his mentor, and the new knight began his daylight patrol of city streets and dark alleyways, seeking to spread light and hope wherever he was able.

I hope that's good and balanced and fits and everything! I know I cut it together sort of quick, so I'll listen to any problems with it.

Interested!

I loved the old one pure and chaste from afar, so I'm glad to have a chance to be in this one from the beginning.
I'm interested, along with my cousin, who is the below poster.
Hooray! Let the games begin!

Also, GM, any thoughts on my new and improved kingdom sheet?

EDIT: I see it's been added to the characters tab, missed that.
Tobias stepped away from the cooling bear carcass and drew his dagger from the beast's neck. An easy hunt.

The beast lived in a rock cave in the middle of the woods. Draw it out from its lair - rouse the beast, clang rock on rock. Light an arrow, fire it down the cave. The animal is mad - it will charge. Snare the entrance - bear trap, fittingly enough. Get out of sight, climb the cave mouth. Wait. The beast will charge, step in the trap, rear onto its hind legs in pain and surprise. Leap for the kill, land on its back, hold tight and stab the side of the neck. Dead in twenty seconds. Next to perfect.

Tobias wiped the blade on the side of his sleeve and sheathed it. The bear had been a killer with a taste for humans - one hunter, a miller's wife and two children, to be exact. Tobias hadn't come to this place to hunt it - overhearing its location had been a mere happy accident on the trail of his true quarry.

He considered returning to the town, telling them the bear was slain. No, they'd find out soon enough, and in these parts, they'd probably attribute it to another kill by 'The Woodsman', a mythical guardian spirit that Tobias supposed was him. Let them think that, then, if it gave them comfort.

He turned from the corpse and beheld it again. A floating orb of light, circling lazily in the air. It had appeared to him in the woods a month ago, and since then he had been following it like a fool on an inexhaustible course. Northward.

A trap? No, a message. Someone wanted 'The Woodsman.' Perhaps they'd be disappointed with Tobias. Perhaps not.

The light drifted away again, and Tobias rolles his shoulders and began to jog after it.




It's better now!
Any word about the kingdom I posted, dear Highlord GM?

EDIT: Looking at it again, it's a tad... sparse. I'll pad it out some tomorrow.

G'night, yall.
Yeah, yeah, I know, I just love the sound of my own voice. Or the sight of my own text, as the case may be.

Also getting a billion guild errors, incidentally.
I think it makes sense that Alula is the most observant of us. Knows much, tells little.

Also, Carver wasn't sleeping in the armor, he's just wearing a linen shirt and pants now.
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