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@BreathOfTheWoof Sounds lovely! What exactly do you mean by "during the snap", though? How does he develop these abilities?
@Sanity43217 Sounds fantastic. I was thinking about a von Doom child, so sorcery abound. I believe he'll using magitech for the most part, though. Gene-coded, grown and modified by his father. Let me know what you think up!

@Timemaster Both could be super useful, depending on the aura effects and I've always loved clone abilities. Excited to see what you make.

@Shovel If you're not here to make a character that manipulates shovels, named "The Digger", get outta here. (Jk plz stay I need all the fantastic players I can get
@Timemaster Fantastic! Let me know if there are any questions you have.

@Martian I've really been trying to decide this. I really love the power idea, and I don't think there's going to be a hard limit on the scope of powers.

That being said!!! I really think there being a variety is the way to go. I'd like to have some street levels and some planetaries, to allow for all kinds of plots. I'm honestly toying with the idea of having "Archetypes" to be filled, opposing the characters of Avengers/X-Men/(Insert Team Name). And that being said, yes there will be mutants involved, merging the newer X-Men movies with any comic book material that you'd like, though still overall being set in the MCU.

Sooo back to your question, If I were to make a list of different archetypical characters to be opposed, how would you feel about that?

Edit: Scrapping the archetype idea, I think.
@Renny You know you're good, move him over.

New York City, 2024.


Disgraced, in one way or another. That we all have in common here. This world is filled with scum that deserves to be removed from it. This city grows more and more cancerous cells by the day, and even worse still, fills with those who call themselves "Heroes". Again I say, we have been disgraced. We are the ones deserving of power. We are the ones deserving the fruits of our labors. We are the ones to be crowned rulers of this city. Of this world!

One last time I say, we have been disgraced. No longer, alone we have strove toward our goals in well placed faith and duty. Now, we will come together to complete our goals. Now, we shall become Ominous, a name to be feared in the night, and one of future rulers. Rise with me, as we take our rightful place!


After the infamous "snap", nothing had been the same. Though it had been reversed, not everyone was brought back in the same way. Some were different. Some didn't want to be back. Other's simply didn't return., lost on another timeline What was left afterward was a large power vacuum in the underground of New York City, and a flurry of heroes trying to deal with bigger things, all while lacking the direction of the infamous Avengers themselves. The City awaiting a new head to be appointed at the top of the undying snake that was this city. What was coming was exactly that. Crime was rampant and rules were no longer able to be enforced. New vigilantes and heroes took to the suit. And though it all, a band of veteran and newblood morally gray individuals with a lust for power, as well as outright villains, have come together to form the young band that will come to be known as Ominous. With fingers that potentially reach into massive reserves of resources through individually held criminal empires or unknowingly large companies, possibly to different worlds or dimensions, as well as individuals with powers that could scale to those same unknown heights, in this city they are a rabbid animal fighting to become top of the food chain.


This is an interest check for a Marvel roleplay from the perspective of a newly formed team of villains. Their goals will be different, but ultimately align within the same wide scope of wanting what they believe is theirs. This will have very dark tones, death/killing, substance abuse, evil plots, ECT. It will also be set within the MCU. if you've seen the individual Netflix Defenders' & Punsher series, those are a good kind of example.

@vancexentan I apologize, I was trying to keep it to a fashion where you could decide whether or not Lyle got swallowed up by the hole as well. It's a hole going into a mudslide, which takes those who fell into the dungeon area. Provoke was right in the middle, but Lyle was more on the edge so if you'd like him to escape then write it as such, If you wanna see what would happen if he fell with Provoke, then boom, he fell.
Byakko


Byakko was careful as he watched the new herd approach. Careful not to look too directly, careful not to completely ignore them. Careful to size them up as much as anyone would in a place like this, but careful not to peer too deep. He was quite aware that out of everyone in this bar, he likely was the one that hung out the most, but that was fine. All part of the game. What was quickly becoming increasingly annoying however, was that persistent feeling he had in his stomach of being watched himself. More so, he couldn't tell from where.

No matter, for now only one thing can be dealt with at a time.


His seating had allowed him a clear view of the door, as well as much of the rest of the small establishment this meeting was being held in. Although, he still felt the approach of the first individual before seeing them. Damn, kids got some aura there. I wouldn't normally feel someone's normal flowing aura through these walls unless I was concentrating. Kid might even have King beat in raw depth. Probably an Enhancer, or one of the neighboring two. Could always be wrong but- Ah, there he is." Byakko peered out of the side of his eye as the first finally approached, using the actual door. The front damn door. Furthermore, he didn't even bother to restrain from a small chuckle as the small bar lit up momentarily with snickers and laughs at the loud exclamation the young boy had made. "Massive aura, zero tact. Guess things balance themselves out in this world after all. Well, here we go." Byakko thought to himself as he shot the bartender a glance, a movement that couldn't truly be noticed under the cloak, slightly motioning to the boy with his eyes and a tiny jerk of the head.

Byakko had thought on his curiosity over whether this had always been the meeting ground or not. While the rather unique properties of this shady little bar were certainly quite useful, there were other similar establishments with functions that could be useful as well. And while he momentarily thought up a few other ways this could go had their current barkeep not been one of such distinct talent, he was thankful that things could be kept much simpler.

After catching the small gesture given to him, the bartender stood from his seat at the far side of his bar and made his way closer to the door. After closing the small gap between them enough not to have to shout over the low music, the barkeep began to speak to the boy. "Look kid, I'm not sure what your here deal is here, kid. But I can't be having kids in me's here bar, okay kid? Imma have tah here ask yahs to wait for me's until I can get an positive ID's for yahs, since yah stepped foot in the bar already. Policly an all, yah understand. An it's late, I can't be having yahs yellin round here and giving me's customer's head hurtin's. I got to be sending yahs to the dungeons fah that. Sorry, kid. Just, wait around when ya gets there..." The bartender finally finished his long strange ramble, and it was also at this time the second boy had finished his approach. And consequently, struck Byakko's attention at just the wrong time.

"Well, he's got a much smoother aura at least, but doesn't seem to want to commit. Let's see how it goes for him." He thought before clearing his throat quite loudly, chuckling to himself slightly as he cast his eyes further back, at the boy who had only just approached. This caused the barkeep to glace over his shoulder, looking back towards the door and behind the first boy, shrugging as his eyes rolled slightly before opening his mouth to say,

"Watch yahs drinks everyone." Various grumbles and even a few complaints at Provoke's expense resounded through the small establishment. Though before truly having a chance to respond, the barkeep clamped his hands together in a loud clap and suddenly the ground began to rumble. For only a moment things began viscous, the tables began to quiver on their legs and accumulated dust flew from well, everywhere, and then as quickly as it came it had passed. As it did, a hole had opened up under the feet of the first boy who had entered the bar, almost six feet in diameter stretching back towards the second. This gave Provoke no room to escape, and did not leave much for Lyle either, only a lightning fast reaction able to save him before the hole closed back up.

Byakko sighed to himself, relaxing momentarily as he sat back down to await the next round of individuals, casting his gaze towards the door once again to see if the other boy had made it out of the way before being swallowed up. Only then was it that he had noticed the girl in the maids outfit, who stepped in momentarily after the other two. How.. What is she doing here, did they get new staff here? No.. Her aura is definitely flowing, but.. so quietly. I wonder where she's from, or what kin of training she's gotten to keep her aura so reserved naturally. I guess we'll see if she picks up on who she's supposed to be meeting here, or maybe she'll leave after seeing that happen. Game continues, I suppose.



As a result of this particular establishment and its rather peculiar owner, Provoke, and possibly Lyle, were sent tumbling down a mudslide which had opened directly under his feet, too wide to be escaped. What greeted him was a corridor about forty feet in length and another thirty in width. A door sat at the opposite end, as well as two opposing on each side. Half a dozen torches flickered around the large corrider. Each of the five doors having a different shape embroidered on the front of them. Nothing else represented itself in this room.

This is getting a lot of interest fast but seems extremely interesting. Are you willing to make exceptions for the 3-4 character group, or is that the hard limit here?

I'll be tossing a DIY alchemist raver doing an alarming quantity of magical drugs into the mix once more.


please god allow our characters to cross paths into neverending friendship and company in this bleak and sad world
hell yuh les goooo

Edit: After rereading everything, I came to the conclusion I'm honestly just trying to do something more advanced in terms of writing and depth, I apologize. Still a great idea, though! Cheers & Good Luck!
@Zoey Boey Anything psionically related honestly, common telekinetic, empath, teleporter stuff, and then more abstract concepts like Fun Inducement & Stimulant Manipulation, small scale reality/time manipulation are on the table as well. The scope of powers isn't super limited and most anything can work if executed properly. I'm thinking about playing a body hopper myself.
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