Tyki

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Hider for my char because sweet jesus this takes up alot of space

Name: Kalico
Title(s): Demon wind, ominious one, The hated one, i think he just stole my wallet!, mother fucker

Patron God: Typhon, titan of calamity
Patron’s Domain: As the father of all monsters and herald of all things apocalyptic, his gifts convey the total control of all things monstrous (excluding the undead and things of an eldritch nature because that would be retarded) as well as control over storms, earthquakes, flaming goats falling from the sky, pretty much anything along those lines.

Aspect of Patron’s Domain: Calamity and monsters

Appearance:

Black feline beastman (furry basically because i'm pulling him from elsewhere) of around 5'11, thin with a bit of muscle, yellow left eye and blue right eye, though most can't tell as he always appears to have them closed.

General Apparel: Black pants, loose t-shirt, and an Italian styled gambeson (it looks like a trenchcoat) with layered armor built in

Armor/Weapons/Equipment: Modified (italian style) gambeson with layers of chain and thick leather padding for armor, dual metal fans

Magical/Divine Abilities: Wind/storm magic mostly, Eyes of domination (Explanation: the only divine ability he has, any monster locked in his gaze cannot disobey a given order even after the gaze has been broken) almost never unless something really pisses him off.

Celestial hatred: all other gods hate him. all of them. from every pantheon. ever. typhon is the only being in the celestial plane that likes him and it's specifically because he hates all the other gods too. so much celestial hate causes him to have so much bad luck he's had to learn wind and earth magic so he can prevent meteors from falling on him at the age of 12

Personality: logical and blunt. When he hates something, you will know it.
Likes: Honesty, honeycomb, Men, and wrecking the ever loving shit out of assholes.
Dislikes: gods, assholes/dueche bags, and dishonesty
Fears: the encroaching effects of stupidity and ignorance on society at large.
Aspirations: becoming a god so he can punch zues in the dick. no shitting you, he literally just want to punch most gods in the dick personally.

Relationships: None
Allies: Typhon, and Most sentient monsters
Enemies: Every pantheon ever. Seriously. he's pissed all of them off at some point or another.
Loyalties: nope

History: Kalico was born to a poor family, the thirteenth child and also a seventh son of a seventh son, putting him in an odd posistion where the village elder was torn on whether to have him executed to trained as a priest, so he did a mix of both: he discommunicated him at the age of three days old and booted him out of the village. At the age of twelve he came back, beat the shit out of that elder's replacement, realized it was the wrong elder, and went to go beat the shit out of THAT elder and actually managed to kill him due to his old age and Kalico's talent for magic. After killing his previous elder, kalico took some time to go through the small, rural village he'd been born into and personally smacked all of the stupid ones upside the head, defaced their idols, and told them and all they worshiped to kiss his ass. As you can probably guess, this is about when the first meteors started falling. Ever since then it's been pretty much the same old story of him coming across a village, fucking it's priesthood (sometimes literally depending on the priests *looks vaugely at the slaaneshi precepts*) and then defacing their idols, pretty much becoming a hated demon in the eyes of most people. In his travels he came across the large amounts of "adventurers" that were little more than genocidal maniacs with giant, throbbing murder boners for monsters. He very swiftly expanded his swathe of destruction to included adventurers, earning him the respect and adoration of most any sentient monster and even the non-sentient ones in some occasions, causing him to become truly noted by Typhon, which personally possesed the nearest satyr, gave him a hug, and gave him his blessing, naming him his next great prophet. After a few years he got pointed in the direction of hell and told "go in there, get some orb satan stole, and you can punch the gods right in the dick personally" so off he went. i'm not good with bios. i don't like them and i find them to mostly be unneccessary info dumps that are dry and boring to read. hope you found this one at least sort of enjoyable :P

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@The Grey Dust

(because i forgot to do this with my last comment)
I understand your concerns, and i've been thinking of how i might 'trim the fat' as it were, so i'll be using a nerfed version that goes up in the actual cs tabs

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@Wraithblade6

To be fair, he has a point. you've been using eclipse for like three rps now and he hasn't seen any change over the course of all three .-.
it'd be nice if you at least got a little inventive and came up with something new rather than defaulting to something.

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Hider for my char because sweet jesus this takes up alot of space

Name: Kalico
Title(s): Demon wind, ominious one, The hated one, i think he just stole my wallet!, mother fucker

Patron God: Typhon, titan of calamity
Patron’s Domain: As the father of all monsters and herald of all things apocalyptic, his gifts convey the total control of all things monstrous (excluding the undead and things of an eldritch nature because that would be retarded) as well as control over storms, earthquakes, flaming goats falling from the sky, pretty much anything along those lines.

Aspect of Patron’s Domain: Calamity and monsters

Appearance:

Black feline beastman (furry basically because i'm pulling him from elsewhere) of around 5'11, thin with a bit of muscle, yellow left eye and blue right eye, though most can't tell as he always appears to have them closed.

General Apparel: Black pants, loose t-shirt, and a red trench coat with layered armor built in

Armor/Weapons/Equipment: Armored trench coat, dual metal fans

Magical/Divine Abilities: Wind/storm magic mostly, earth/destruction magic rarely, Eyes of domination (Explanation: the only divine ability he has, any monster locked in his gaze cannot disobey a given order even after the gaze has been broken) almost never unless something really pisses him off.

Celestial hatred: all other gods hate him. all of them. from every pantheon. ever. typhon is the only being in the celestial plane that likes him and it's specifically because he hates all the other gods too. so much celestial hate causes him to have so much bad luck he's had to learn wind and earth magic so he can prevent meteors from falling on him at the age of 12

Personality: logical and blunt. When he hates something, you will know it.
Likes: Honesty, peanut butter and honey sandwiches, Men, and wrecking the ever loving shit out of assholes.
Dislikes: gods, assholes/dueche bags, and dishonesty
Fears: the encroaching effects of stupidity and ignorance on society at large.
Aspirations: becoming a god so he can punch zues in the dick. no shitting you, he literally just want to punch most gods in the dick personally.

Relationships: None
Allies: Typhon, and Most sentient monsters
Enemies: Every pantheon ever. Seriously. he's pissed all of them off at some point or another.
Loyalties: nope

History: Kalico was born to a poor family, the thirteenth child and also a seventh son of a seventh son, putting him in an odd posistion where the village elder was torn on whether to have him executed to trained as a priest, so he did a mix of both: he discommunicated him at the age of three days old and booted him out of the village. At the age of twelve he came back, beat the shit out of that elder's replacement, realized it was the wrong elder, and went to go beat the shit out of THAT elder and actually managed to kill him due to his old age and Kalico's talent for magic. After killing his previous elder, kalico took some time to go through the small, rural village he'd been born into and personally smacked all of the stupid ones upside the head, defaced their idols, and told them and all they worshiped to kiss his ass. As you can probably guess, this is about when the first meteors started falling. Ever since then it's been pretty much the same old story of him coming across a village, fucking it's priesthood (sometimes literally depending on the priests *looks vaugely at the slaaneshi precepts*) and then defacing their idols, pretty much becoming a hated demon in the eyes of most people. In his travels he came across the large amounts of "adventurers" that were little more than genocidal maniacs with giant, throbbing murder boners for monsters. He very swiftly expanded his swathe of destruction to included adventurers, earning him the respect and adoration of most any sentient monster and even the non-sentient ones in some occasions, causing him to become truly noted by Typhon, which personally possesed the nearest satyr, gave him a hug, and gave him his blessing, naming him his next great prophet. After a few years he got pointed in the direction of hell and told "go in there, get some orb satan stole, and you can punch the gods right in the dick personally" so off he went. i'm not good with bios. i don't like them and i find them to mostly be unneccessary info dumps that are dry and boring to read. hope you found this one at least sort of enjoyable :P

Hell's Coffee Lounge: You're gonna have a bad time....

@supertinyking

"the amusing thing about this particular enemy is it's unpredictability. we could have seconds, minutes, centuries, no one knows. However, one thing that is certain is how fucked this planet will be if we listen to you. You weren't there last time these fuck wits showed up. your forces arrived hours too late to the party and didn't even spend the time to ask what went on in the rather large communications deadzone that was formed by the chaos storm." Stephen responds before turning to jack and adding evenly "you can accept my help or their's. I will not be able to save everyone and i will not promise you that i will. However, these people will only be able to save their own skins after promising you everything. It's your choice to make" while the military units find themselves completely ignored

Hell's Coffee Lounge: You're gonna have a bad time....

@supertinyking@Thewizardguy

"have you ever been through a warp storm? it's literally reality opening up, mutating all life that can't resist it beyond whatever shielding you may conjure and then killing all those that are left. If you wish to continue this then nothing will be solved. if you shut up and listened to me, then you may make it through this with at least the vast majority of the population of this planet still left sane and/or living." stephen says evenly, talking over the ambassador and directing his statement more at jack then anyone else there before taking out a watch and adding "one minute thirty seconds"

Multiverse Rising (Always in need of New Friends)

@Flamelord

Ruiko, mid way through her promise of fealty, found herself poked with a stick on the back of the head. It didn't feel particularly large nor, on the second poke, did it feel like a legitimate stick as it seemed to let out a low, keening sound like a tuning fork which seemed to reverberate through her, as though the sound were tuning to her rather than to the construction of said stick. As the first shiver of strangeness runs along her spine, the third poke comes urging her to look at the origin of such annoyance as, strangely, she couldn't sense anyone behind her.

When she looked around, however, she found stephen holding a crystaline rod of some sort and crouched behind her, the rod dispersing back into his arm before he rests his chin in his hand and ask in a rather even tone "don't suppose there's a clothes shop around here that you know about that isn't destroyed?". While he was a rather bland person outwardly, the fact that she couldn't sense... anything really, no psionic imprint of any kind, no soular radiation, no thermal energy, nothing. At her silence while she contemplates the meaning of such a finding, she finds her forehead poked by said crystaline anomaly

Multiverse Rising (Always in need of New Friends)

@thewizardguy@Absolis

Stephen was about to start in on another rant when the kolon looked at him hungrily and Nova made his proclimation, the crystaline-man sizing up the situation and shrugging, asking "what size and shape do you need?... enh... fuck it, this'll be faster" before he holds out his hand, a crystal forming in the shape of tendril-like wing coming off of a rombus before he presses it the the kolon's chest, pain arcing through him briefly as a new extension was added to his psyche, that particular kolon able to feel the energy of the world, see it like veins of color coarsing through reality, his very being able to reach out and command the particular energies governing earth within itself to manifest, the crystal it was imagining forming in it's palm like a seed. While the kolon had been gifted with the powers of a demi-god, it could feel that it was housing but an infinitely small fraction of the power wielded by the two beings around it, The pain in it's chest forgotten as it was able to continue on it's mission of building... whatever it was building.

"now that that's out of the way" stephen says with a sigh before turning back to the Emperor, the gold-armoured man able to feel another mini lecture coming on before it peters out, stephen simply sighing and stating "the future is uncertain. no matter how right your visions may be they can never possibly be perfect. There are always unknowns even when Reading the future. Now then, the fuck are we doing?" as he seems to be lost on what particular interest he should be exploring due to the sheer, overwhelming number laid out before him.

Abandon All Hope: An Old-fashioned Dungeon Crawl.

@Rhymer

Oh. no, it's intended as a serious rp. doesn't mean i can't have my char be a bit whacky :P

Multiverse Rising (Always in need of New Friends)

i love how everyone's just having the same "what THE FUCK are you doing?" reaction to stephen :3