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Name: One
Nickname: The Impenetrable
Age: 0
Race: Elf
Height: 6'3
Weight: 260 lbs mostly muscle
Eye color: Silver
Hair color: Silver
Skin color: Pale white
Gender: Male
Influence: 3

Abilities:

Energy drain: (3) Due to his genetic structure, One is able to absorb the energy from a given source. Dependent on the source of mana it will cause his eyes and hair to emit a different color of light. One has no ability to use this energy for anything other than a means to feed natural cravings.

The colors and their related source of energy are usually related to a corresponding color such as absorbing electricity would cause his hair and eyes to turn yellow.

One can only absorb so much energy before his body reaches critical levels. At critical, if he absorbs anymore, it can have a violent reaction and cause his entire body to explode in a flash of energy and flesh. The technology he uses gives her a readout inside his helmet as to how much energy he has absorbed and how much is being processed naturally. Ten feet is the radius at which he can absorb energy from and a one hundred percent measurement system will be used to keep track of how much energy he has absorbed.

Example: One absorbs half the damage from a magical lightning bolt. His absorbed percentage of energy now goes up from zero percent to twenty five percent.

The maximum percentage for each time One absorbs an energy source is twenty five percent. One can never use her absorption ability to completely negate an attack, only to mitigate the effects it may have on her. Every post counts as five percent of energy processed through her body, but this can never go past zero into the negatives.

Equipment:

Omega Class Body Armor (3): This form fitting armor is constructed of a titanium mesh suit and plasteel plates covering the vital areas of the body. From the neck to the soles of the feet this armor is created for agility, speed and protection. The mesh itself is a combination of white and gray, while the plates are painted light blue.

This unit also comes with a unique built in interface module underneath the protective layer of titanium mesh. Through this interface module the wearer is able to add certain traits or qualities to the suit through the use of upgrade modules. One module that is already included is the battery pack/generator fitted onto the back of the body armor. Using a one hundred percent system, where the system always starts at one hundred percent charged, the use of different modules will drain the battery of its energy, however the small kinetic generator inside the module will gradually recharge the system in a span of five percent charged per post.

Weight: 30 lbs

Defends Against: The titanium mesh is slash resistant, climate controlled and can protect against medium arms fire such as a .556 millimeter rifle round.

The plasteel plates are lightweight but incredibly durable. Can survive temperatures up to five hundred degrees Fahrenheit, withstand large arms fire like the .50 caliber sniper rifle and is insulated to better protect from electrical attacks.

Mobility: The Omega Class Body Armor is the golden standard for mobility. With its aerodynamic design the wearer is unimpeded in their range of movement entirely.

Gamma Class Protective Helmet: (2) This helmet not only protects against small arms fire (like a .9 millimeter) and concussive damage, it is also featured with a host of features about it as well. While the top half is covered with a specially designed plasteel casing connected to a steel base around the bottom. Inside of the steel base is a multitude of cameras allowing One to view things as if she had no helmet on whatsoever.

The first feature this device comes with is a specialized thermal detection screen which can pick up separate heat signatures by a difference of .05 degrees. This feature must be activated and requires ten energy to use for three posts at a time.

A secondary feature of this device is the passive ability it brings to the Omega Class Body Armor through the interface module. This ability generates an electromagnetic field of a radius of ten feet, much like a shark, to detect lifeforms around him. If any living creatures or other electric producing entity, the suit will notify One through a small readout on the inside of his helmet.

Aegis Class Gauntlets:(4) Sleek, state of the art gauntlets which share the same color design as the titanium mesh of the Omega Class Body Armor. Through the advanced technology of the OXY corporation, these gauntlets are able to project a shield of plasma energy contained within localized gravity fields. These shields are around six feet in radius in an oval shape, going downwards from the wrist, requiring One to go into a boxer stance for full protection.

These shields are designed in a way that allows for the gravitational fields to take the kinetic energy of the projectile which strikes it and returns half that force to said projectile. The greater the force the more kinetic energy is returned onto the attack, at maximum able to withstand the power of a city block explosion. Anything greater than that and the shields will overload and be destroyed, requiring at least two posts to recharge.

These gauntlets are also equipped with a special port on the backhand that can fire off bolts of electricity capable of stunning on contact. Using this ability drains twenty five percent of the electrical charge inside the Omega Class Body Armor. One hundred and fifty volts is the payload of each bolt of electricity.

Metaphysical Energy Converter: (1) This device lies in the back of One's neck, between the battery/generator pack and the Gamma Class Protective Helmet. Through this device One can convert the energy absorbed through his Drain Energy Ability into electrical energy for his Omega Class Body Armor. When activated it converts twenty percent of absorbed energy into twenty percent of electrical energy every post for three posts. This ability cannot be used again for another three posts after the technology is finished converting energy.

Physical Attributes:

Bench Press: 550 lbs
Squats: 600 lbs
Leg Press: 680 lbs

Sprints: 32 mph
Runs: 28 mph

Reaction time is .03 micro seconds
Name: One
Nickname: The Impenetrable
Age: 0
Race: Elf
Height: 6'3
Weight: 260 lbs mostly muscle
Eye color: Silver
Hair color: Silver
Skin color: Pale white
Gender: Male



Abilities:

Energy drain: (3) Due to his genetic structure, One is able to absorb the energy from a given source. Dependent on the source of mana it will cause his eyes and hair to emit a different color of light. One has no ability to use this energy for anything other than a means to feed natural cravings.

The colors and their related source of energy are usually related to a corresponding color such as absorbing electricity would cause his hair and eyes to turn yellow.

One can only absorb so much energy before his body reaches critical levels. At critical, if he absorbs anymore, it can have a violent reaction and cause his entire body to explode in a flash of energy and flesh. The technology he uses gives her a readout inside his helmet as to how much energy he has absorbed and how much is being processed naturally. Ten feet is the radius at which he can absorb energy from and a one hundred percent measurement system will be used to keep track of how much energy he has absorbed.

Example: One absorbs half the damage from a magical lightning bolt. His absorbed percentage of energy now goes up from zero percent to twenty five percent.

The maximum percentage for each time One absorbs an energy source is twenty five percent. One can never use her absorption ability to completely negate an attack, only to mitigate the effects it may have on her. Every post counts as five percent of energy processed through her body, but this can never go past zero into the negatives.

Equipment:

Omega Class Body Armor (3): This form fitting armor is constructed of a titanium mesh suit and plasteel plates covering the vital areas of the body. From the neck to the soles of the feet this armor is created for agility, speed and protection. The mesh itself is a combination of white and gray, while the plates are painted light blue.

This unit also comes with a unique built in interface module underneath the protective layer of titanium mesh. Through this interface module the wearer is able to add certain traits or qualities to the suit through the use of upgrade modules. One module that is already included is the battery pack/generator fitted onto the back of the body armor. Using a one hundred percent system, where the system always starts at one hundred percent charged, the use of different modules will drain the battery of its energy, however the small kinetic generator inside the module will gradually recharge the system in a span of five percent charged per post.

Weight: 30 lbs

Defends Against: The titanium mesh is slash resistant, climate controlled and can protect against medium arms fire such as a .556 millimeter rifle round.

The plasteel plates are lightweight but incredibly durable. Can survive temperatures up to five hundred degrees Fahrenheit, withstand large arms fire like the .50 caliber sniper rifle and is insulated to better protect from electrical attacks.

Mobility: The Omega Class Body Armor is the golden standard for mobility. With its aerodynamic design the wearer is unimpeded in their range of movement entirely.



Gamma Class Protective Helmet: (2) This helmet not only protects against small arms fire (like a .9 millimeter) and concussive damage, it is also featured with a host of features about it as well. While the top half is covered with a specially designed plasteel casing connected to a steel base around the bottom. Inside of the steel base is a multitude of cameras allowing One to view things as if she had no helmet on whatsoever.

The first feature this device comes with is a specialized thermal detection screen which can pick up separate heat signatures by a difference of .05 degrees. This feature must be activated and requires ten energy to use for three posts at a time.

A secondary feature of this device is the passive ability it brings to the Omega Class Body Armor through the interface module. This ability generates an electromagnetic field of a radius of ten feet, much like a shark, to detect lifeforms around him. If any living creatures or other electric producing entity, the suit will notify One through a small readout on the inside of his helmet.



Aegis Class Gauntlets: Sleek, state of the art gauntlets which share the same color design as the titanium mesh of the Omega Class Body Armor. Through the advanced technology of the OXY corporation, these gauntlets are able to project a shield of plasma energy contained within localized gravity fields. These shields are around six feet in radius in an oval shape, going downwards from the wrist, requiring One to go into a boxer stance for full protection.

These shields are designed in a way that allows for the gravitational fields to take the kinetic energy of the projectile which strikes it and returns half that force to said projectile. The greater the force the more kinetic energy is returned onto the attack, at maximum able to withstand the power of a city block explosion. Anything greater than that and the shields will overload and be destroyed, requiring at least two posts to recharge.

These gauntlets are also equipped with a special port on the backhand that can fire off bolts of electricity capable of stunning on contact. Using this ability drains twenty five percent of the electrical charge inside the Omega Class Body Armor. One hundred and fifty volts is the payload of each bolt of electricity.



Metaphysical Energy Converter: (1) This device lies in the back of One's neck, between the battery/generator pack and the Gamma Class Protective Helmet. Through this device One can convert the energy absorbed through his Drain Energy Ability into electrical energy for his Omega Class Body Armor. When activated it converts twenty percent of absorbed energy into twenty percent of electrical energy every post for three posts. This ability cannot be used again for another three posts after the technology is finished converting energy.

Physical Attributes:

Bench Press: 550 lbs
Squats: 600 lbs
Leg Press: 680 lbs

Sprints: 32 mph
Runs: 28 mph

Reaction time is .03 micro seconds
Never before has a dwarf been able to gaze upon the original works of his people. For so long they have had to scramble to retrieve scraps from the ground, never anything greater than a pot or stone tablet. Now here he was, standing before the most incredible find he could have ever dreamed of. Somehow though, it all just felt so...wrong.

Looking at these carvings, knowing that what he was taught as a lad about the history of this place, it was all true then. The dwarves of this place, his ancestors, were cruel taskmasters who raised the dead in order to do their bidding. Such an ugly history, a legacy which now belonged to Kazadime and his people, all while others reaped the after effects of these practices. Anger was beginning to boil in the pit of his stomach.

"I can't believe it...these were my ancestors...my kin" He said in abstract shock, the warrior struggling to keep his anger in check. "No...no this is not our way, this will not be our legacy!" With a swing of his mace, he struck the wall where a dwarf was carved holding a whip, disfiguring the picture as pieces of stone flew off.

Zharak needed something to work out his anger on. His expertise on clockwork machinery was not nearly expansive enough to figure out how to unlock it. Since he couldn't use his mind to be helpful, he would put his sword arm to use as he stomped his way back towards the entrance of the cairn. He would deliver a true death to the monsters coming for them from the sand.

"Look out laddy!" Zharak said as he got close to where the battle mage was making his stand. "I got a bone to pick with these bastards." A skeleton tried to rush him from his left, one swing took out its legs, the next shattered its skull into fragmented pieces. "More where that came from. Groch Mokar!"
What kind of braggart doesn't even allow for a gentleman to finish his sentence?! Its absolutely unacceptable, a crime he just could not possibly forgive. It looked like there was only one way for this to go, and it would be for Rivet to end this little whelp.

When the motion was made to flick the dagger, Lord Rivet acted out of instinct. Years of fighting unimaginable lovecraftian horrors does that to a man, and so with a graceful twist he ducked well underneath the flying projectile, his hat fully intact. Simultaneously he drew his weapons and began to make a run to his left, with the intention of keeping a fair distance away from the warrior. As any hunter knows its foolish to attack their quarry head on, so he would put some space between himself and his rude opponent. With all the blasted weaponry about it seemed as if he would be tripped by a random weapon if he wasn't careful.

During that time his Bloodlock pistol went to work, the needles draining a small amount of blood and filling the reservoirs inside the weapon. Before it was filled however Lord Rivet would require some of that blood to augment his bullet with the power of explosive blood. Hopefully it would do well in insuring his victory, but his plans were always more complicated than simple attacks and such. No his victory would be assured through careful planning and meticulous design. This was no simple hunt in the eerie darkness of his homeland, this was something much more exciting.

This was a proper scuffle fit for a man like Lord Rivet!
She needed to find a way around that strange weapon, one where she did not die once it was activated. Perhaps she could try to use her speed to defeat him, but it would take time to shift her Mantels of Awakening, and all it took was one hit to end her. All the while the rank stench of death was getting closer, which only meant one thing...

Whack!

A body hit the ground next to her, someone had fallen from the building next to her. It was an easy four story height, enough to kill someone or put them into a coma, but then the body started twitching. At that moment, Annabelle knew it wasn't a normal person who just fell, it was an undead. The rotting corpse moaned softly as it picked itself up, turning its heard towards the warrior with a soulless hunger in its eyes.

Whack! Whack!

Two more bodies, forcing Annabelle to look upwards to discover a horde of zombies were on the roof of the building, and they were simply falling off of it in order to get to them. To her left was another horde, and behind her yet another, it looked as if the entire populous of the city was coming after them. Slow, shambling monsters were making their way, and Annabelle was left without many options.

"There's so many of them..." she said, her sword striking out quickly to dispatch the first few zombies coming for her from the building. Looking to Frost, she felt uncertain about whether or not to trust him, but now things had changed and she refused to die in this place. "I am willing to accept the chance you aren't the monster I thought you were..."
"First I must make you all aware of a group of knights terrorizing the countryside." Gregor found bad news was best given first, as it allowed for the masses to digest and process it for a while, thud making it not as bad. "They call themselves the Silver Lances and have been running people down without provocation. If you see them, do not approach them, and instead alert your local authorities of their whereabouts. We will see to it these cowards receive justice."

King Gregor would ponder much of why the human factions felt it was so necessary to engage in these little skirmishes. Hardly any of his subjects were military, most of them were simple folks trying to live their deathly lives in peace. Many of the stereotypes created by the humans themselves have done much to damage the image of the undead. Gregor has hardly ever seen one of his people with the capacity for great evil, much as the rumors would have people believe.

Now for something a little more positive than murderers in the area. "Mrs. Worshire has decided to cancel her re-entry into death and instead is opening up her home for her new business of bone painting. If you wish to put some spice into your unlife with whimsical colors on those exposed skeletons, then please go see her as I am told she has reasonable prices for her work." It's important for the undead to have a job, a purpose in their life, in which to help tether their minds to reality. Without it, they tend to apply for the state sanctioned executions, and that always drops the spirits of the others for days afterwards.

Judging by what he saw, many of the people of Ludonia were pleased with these news, especially the groups of skeletons scattered throughout the crowd. They were usually the oldest, or most damaged of the undead, so she was sure to see some regular customers for her work. With more jobs in the private sector, the economy would start to shape up, and they might even be able to attract those fabled Flesh Sculptors from the Western Marshes Gregor had heard so much about. Of course it was hard for an economy to develop when there were bands of murderous knights killing your workers. Just another challenge for Ludonia and her king.

"I believe that is all the news for today. If any of you wish to speak with me, I will be in my study, making tea. Thank you all for coming and may you have a day full of purpose." Undead subjects were slow to emotional responses like clapping or cheering, so the most Gregor received was some 'your welcomes' and 'have a nice day' with an occasional nod thrown into the mix. Such was the life of an unliving creature, but it was one that he had grown accustomed well to. Now of course was the time to speak with his subjects as well as try to figure out an idea to stopping the knights and their evil rampage through Ludonian lands.

After putting a kettle above a fire, he laid out a map of Ludonia on a table in front of some chairs in his study. It was a nice enough place, though it could definitely do with some restoration. Another time, once it was in the budget of course, and now he must await his possible subjects as he delved into this difficult problem.
It was a rather peculiar case of déjà vu, being back at this place once again, but sometimes things were best left unquestioned. Lord Rivet was here for a reason, and that purpose was to fight. Having appeared just twenty meters away from his opponent at the same time he appeared, he figured now was as good a time as any.

"Good day to you sir. I am Lord Rivet, and it appears we have been selected for battle in this...quaint little arena." So many weapons all over the place, maneuvering past every single one of them was going to be a pain. Of course one obstacle for him meant the same for his opponent, which meant he might just be able to turn this into an advantage.

"So then, shall we do this the way of gentleman or just get right into it, hmm?" The sky was clear, the sun was at midday, and there was hardly a breeze to be found. It was the perfect conditions for a battle, one which Rivet intended on being victorious. "Already got yourself a little toy I see? Quite interesting from the look of it." He would have to be careful, since that looked to be his only means of ranged attack.
Nearing the obelisk, Zharak felt a familiar feeling begin to bubble up in his stomach. Fighting and surviving in Rzail had taught him a sort of sense for when something nasty was on its way. This feeling came true as the flash of light came, and the wretched undead came to feel the weight of his mace upon their skulls.

A good amount skeletal body parts were trampled by his automated wagon, but more were coming by the second. It wouldn't be long before the bastards would slow down his transport and try to take him down with it. Someone should have told them that a dwarf isn't so easily killed!

With skeletons starting to crawl along the side of his automated wagon, he made sure it was heading towards the obelisk before brandishing his weapon. "Loch Nogosh!" He yelled as he brought his mace down on the first skull that was near him. When it shattered into bits, the rest of the skeleton came apart, and Kazadime charged ahead to stop the undead filth from sabotaging his clockwork engine. With a few swings, some shouting and grit, he dispatched the skeletons trying to slow him down.

Now he had to deal with being on a collision course with a massive group of skeletons surging towards the entrance of the obelisk.

Taking his bag of grenades, Zharak pulled the pin off of one, shoved it into the engine and prepared to jump. At just the right time, he made the leap, rolling as he hit the sand and recovering just in time to get his shield out as the grenade went off. The blooming flower of fire and metal made short work of heavy group of skeletons that would have rushed the entrance if not for his intervention. Heavy boot steps followed as he made his way to the entrance.

"Out of my way! There's more of them just waiting to rip us all to shreds!" He said, knowing that trying to fight such a horde was impossible. Protocol dictated that the Ashen-Hammers would not engage, and would instead retreat to a safe location to hunt whatever remnants of the undead would be wandering the wastes afterward. Now was not the time for protocol however, now was the time to gain the vengeance his people had been seeking for too long now.
I second this sentiment. I was given no indication as to who I was fighting against, and would not have used Lord Rivet against this character had I known who it was. Its hard to not feel a bit cheated when I try everything I can possibly think of and it just not matter.
In light of some conversation I shall concede on this one.
@Dynamo Frokane
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