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((All I know is that I should never sleep ever or about 3 pages will pass.))
Demetria awakes to a coldness spreading over her body. She jumps up quickly and holds her katana, searching for the thing that made this happen. Slowly she started to freeze, starting with her legs, stomach, then chest and arms. Demetria tries to burn the crystals, but they are fireproof. She looks over at Tobias to ask for help, but he had been frozen as well. The crystals close over her head, and she is frozen. She looks like she is frozen in a fighting stance. Her muffin engagement ring (long story, newbies) falls to the bottom of the crystal case.
And so Phil set off on his epic quest with his companion Phil and his sister Phil. Together they will face against many Phils to find out what happened to Phil before Phil destroys the world to get revenge on Phil for cheating on him with Phil.
[Ivan]
Crystals start forming at my feet. While it's not the weirdest thing that's ever happened, it still sucks as it becomes clear that I'm going to be encased. Bloodhound tries to break me out despite my attempts to get him to stop and succeeds in getting trapped himself, as well.
"Stellar job, my frie-," I say sarcastically as the crystals reach my head.
[Garrett]
Crystals? Unsure what's going on, I howl repeatedly in anger, struggling to break free and attack Ronin. It's futile, though. The crystals soon cover me completely.
(( So I was sitting here making a pretty good, not as good as mafia's, post about the Time Skip and all. Then my iPad died... Darnit. Guess you'll have to deal with "meh" ))
(( Trollking, I'm gunna have to say No, since 98% of our Characters don't know they exist. ))
(( Muffin, imagine if the ring was a mini blueberry muffin, and the berries were diamonds :3 I'd have to steal that. ))
[Narrator]
The Heroes were now frozen in time. In their slumber, kingdoms rose and fell, lives were lived and taken away, the Tainted grew to nothingness.
Now, a thousand years after they were frozen, a new evil is present. Technology and Magic work hand in hand. However, this valuable form of engineering is not available to the public, as the arts of Magic have been forbidden of being practiced. A government structure has the world in it's grasp.
Although it already seems like a terrible situation, there is even worse news. The Government has outlawed the practice of worshiping the Gods, in whatever form. Dimitri refused to take the throne as King of the Gods, as he believed Tobias was still out there. However, one of his children seceded him after his death. No longer able to feed off of the support of the believers, all the "New Gods" of that Era slowly died, leaving their children as the next generation. This cycle continued a few times until the present, with a new set of Gods, but still no true king. The Elder Gods, although once sealed away by Samarsket, have fallen ill to the same fate and have died. The Celestial Gods, in charge of the primal aspects of the world, continue to thrive as they look over the world.
You don't want to hear about Politics, do you? The Heroes were spread across the globe in order to hide their existence. However, one such Hero was to slumber deep underground, until he was disturbed. Those who found him were two people, a Miner and his Son.
"Papa, what's this? I thought we were in a Gold Mine." The boy asked, pointing to an Onyx-like jewel.
"Not sure. I'll grab the drill and see what it is." The father said. He ran back to the entrance of the mine and picked up a small contraption. Dashing back, the father pointed the "drill" at the edge of the jewel and a red laser shot out, destroying only the stone, as it was set.
What was revealed was a human sized chunk of black crystal. Curious, the boy put his hands on it and tried to peer inside, but it was far too opaque.
"Andrew, leave it. I'll-" The father started, when the crystal started glowing a bit. In a flash of light, a figure laid on the ground, Andy, son of Death and Pain, the colorblind sword.
And so Phil set off on his epic quest with his companion Phil and his sister Phil. Together they will face against many Phils to find out what happened to Phil before Phil destroys the world to get revenge on Phil for cheating on him with Phil.
(( Find a way o free your characters. If you absolutely must make a new character, apply. Trollking, IF YOU ABSOLUTELY MUST. NOT BECAUSE YOU FEEL LIKE IT. ))
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(Well... Hmm. I'll have NPC's do it I guess..))
A group of people sit around a campfire. To them, life was a game and they didn't need fancy technology. One of the girls is telling a story about the old gods. "See, there was two of the youngest gods, they tried to help us!" She exclaimed. Her friends were skeptical, but she continued, "They fell from the heavens and teamed up with mortals to save us! See, the girl of fire and the boy of storms-" she was interrupted by a boy. "Shut the Hell up, Jenna. If there is gods, why haven't they shown us their presence?" The one named Jenna replies, "Well they probably don't like us." Everyone laughs. "Jen, you should go to bed. You're crazy."
Jenna lies awake in her bed. A boy pops in her room quietly. "I believe your story. The government should have banned worshipping gods for a reason! We have to go look for them." Jenna sits up happily. "Let's go, Michael." They run out into the woods.
((More in a bit, have to switch to a mobile device.))
And so Phil set off on his epic quest with his companion Phil and his sister Phil. Together they will face against many Phils to find out what happened to Phil before Phil destroys the world to get revenge on Phil for cheating on him with Phil.
((I won't make a new character if you let me have the artifacts. And no, the girls wouldn't know the nature of the artifacts tools until either later or never. PLEASE, ERMAHGERD PLEASE!!!))
The crystal cages were spread far and wide. Stories about their origins had been created and shared. The urban legends amused many. One was on the top of a mountain, dubbed the "Garnet Warrior". It was lesser known to the masses, considering its remoteness, but was well enough known by adventurers and history buffs to be a relatively frequented spot. Some thought they could "solve the mystery", though most, more reasonably, just wanted to see it. It hadn't been brought to a museum, as it was too heavy to move by hand and no equipment could reach that high. Despite this, multiple attempts had been made in order to study it further.
One group of three adventurous, hardcore history buffs calling themselves the "Theorists" was particularly interested, thinking they could make a connection. They were just that - theorists, taking bits and pieces of history and forming theories with them before creating fictional stories based on their findings. They made enough money that way to make a living. Their names were Jack, Tom, and Felix. They had investigated a similar gem, dubbed the "Ruby Tree" by the locals, and believed seeing both might shed some light on what they were.
Currently, they were forming a theory involving the appearance of the Tainted. They believed that the gems dated back to about the time the Tainted showed up and might have something to do with the Tainted's creation.
~~~
Three mountain climbers reach the peak and look out as far as the eye could see. The view was breathtaking. The men could see for miles, though nothing was there but more mountains and forest. The Theorists had reached their destination.
"See, I told you guys this would be awesome!" cries Jack.
"You're right. Even without the Garnet Warrior, this is worth the trip!" replies Tom.
The third, Felix, immediately has his focus on the main event. "So this is it, huh?" he asks his friends. They look over to see the Garnet Warrior. There stands a large, humanoid statue apparently wielding a large sword. The whole thing appears to be made of garnet, as the name implies.
"...Can I touch it?" asked Jack.
"NO! We should just admire it for what it is and gather information about it!" replied Felix harshly.
"Touching it won't hurt it, though, right?" interjected Tom.
"I told you at the Ruby Tree, we don't need to touch it in order to write the story!" countered Felix.
"Felix has a point," said Jack. "We shouldn't risk damaging these things for the sake of our jobs."
During their arguing, they didn't notice the gem begin to glow. It soon started cracking. The noise got the men's attention near immediately.
"DID ONE OF YOU TOUCH IT?!" Felix yells, angry.
"No, I swear!" says Tom.
"Not I!" Jack says.
The crystal shatters, revealing an armored man and his sword inside. He drops to the ground amidst a disgusting purplish-black, sludge-like liquid that runs off of his armor and sword. He coughs out the same liquid.
"Titaint's died again... how long..." he says, soon interrupted by more coughs, more sludge coming out of his mouth. "How long was I in there?" he asks the three men in front of him.
"First, I dunno," replies Jack, "Second, who are you, and who's this 'Titaint' you speak of?"
"That doesn't matter right now," says the armored man, standing up and stretching. "I have some people I need to find." He backs up a couple of steps, starts running, and launches himself off the mountain with the help of a pillar of stone.
The men are silent for a few moments after the man rockets away.
"...We are gonna be able to write one sweet story now," says Tom.
((I don't want another character! Could I have the weapons given over time? Like, get permission for the tools to exist, but then ask you if I can grab one or two in the future.))
(( We'll discuss it later. I've still got to think it over. They would be literally the most powerful non-soul-containing weapons. There's no way to not say that. Literally. ))
[Andy]
"I... I don't quite understand. I wasn't in some crystal, I was just with... I can't remember their names." I say, my mind racing. What was going on?
"Well, it seems you've been in their a while. Pretty much Atlas has taken over, his 'government' ruling pretty much the world. We get funded directly by them to produce minerals, like Gold or Silver. My name's Samuel, what's yours?" He asks.
"Andy. If I was in some crystal, I bet something triggered my escape, like hearing my name. The last thing I heard before seeing you guys was 'Andrew'." I said.
"Papa had just been talkin' to me!" The little boy said, giddily. He puffed up his chest, trying to make himself seem super-macho, smiled a bit. "I'm Andy!"
"I am, too. Anyways, I don't remember much from my time. A few phrases come to mind, like the Seven Sins. Ever heard of a group by that title?" I asked. Samuel nodded.
After a few minutes of explaining, it turns out that the Seven Sins are the leaders of a rebellion against Atlas. Samuel informed me that there were currently only Six of them, as one of their members disappeared a long time ago, over a thousand years.
"I've no idea about that guy, but he might know something about me. Thanks for the hospitality." I say, as I exit their house. I pull on a new set of black robes Samuel gave me and started North, where I was told the Genovian Government Outpost was. The country seemed familiar, although nothing specific came to mind.
((The abrasive nature of this app is because I let Mark write it.))
Name: Mark.
Age: None of your business.
Class: Warrior. Fighter. Hunter. Destroyer.
Chosen Deity (If not, put "None"): I worship no man.
Expertise: Turning your face into pulp.
Weapon: Psionics
Appearance: I'm tall, around six feet. Long blonde hair, around my shoulders. Call me a girl and I'll punch you. Mistake me for one and I control your mind and make you punch yourself. I usually wear a sweatshirt, light grey, HOLY CROSS printed across the front in purple letters. Bold text. My eyes are brown and hard, hidden in a face tarnished with ash and scars. I'm pretty thin, but also muscled. And I'm sexy as hell. Did I mention I'm sexy as hell?
Bio (If long, put in spoilers): My parents died when I was young, no one knows what happened. I had to go live with my uncle in the slums, and life was generally terrible. He was an alcoholic, and spent most of his time yelling at me or passed out drunk. I practically had to raise myself.
That all changed one day.
Deep underground, I was looking for gold, or maybe some oil. Something to buy another day on the earth with.
I fell into a portal, and I woke up in a new world.
The sky was a dark teal, the grass was crimson. I was trapped in this realm for nine years.
Although not all bad came of it.
I learned to use psionics.
The realm altered me, allowing me to manipulate objects with my mind, although it's heavily taxing on my body.
The day I escaped was the happiest day of my life.
I fought a man named Roger for the key out, the sorry idiot. I don't think he expected me to win.
I was teleported into my old town, and the first thing I did was go back to see my uncle, to show him what I had become.
He had been dead for three years.
Everyone in the town was dead.
It had been firebombed.
My quest now is to seek vengeance upon whoever destroyed the town, and I don't take prisoners.
((Mark's psionic powers consist of a few abilities:
He can make an enemy perform one action.
He can call down a storm of electrical energy in a small area.
He can create an illusion of a creature and maintain it for about a minute.
He can damage enemies based on their psionic potential. An enemy Psion will take much more damage, and it will lock down his powers.
He can completely screw with machines.
However, each of these abilities takes a massive toll on his mind, and using too many of them will drive him into insanity.))
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Not today.
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"N-No! I-I'll go all in, just trust me!"
"Don't do you it you sh!thead, you're just going to lose all of your money again!"
"S-Stop saying that! I w-won't l-lose again!"
The gambler did, in the end, lose all of his money. He became very depressed, and felt no need to live in this world. He, of course, was under the influence of alcohol, which severely messed with his mind. He needed to get his money back, and he needed it quick to fuel his gambling addiction. Going to a nearby clothes store to buy a beanie, he crudely cut two eye holes and a mouth hole, and slipped it over his head. Holding the bag of which the clerk placed the beanie, the gambler walked some ways away until he found his target. He ran straight towards the glass door, hoping to break it. Instead, he bounced off of it, and landed on his back, which was very painful. Finding a medium-sized rock to the side of the path, he grabbed it, and ran towards the glass door again, this time smashing the rock against the glass. After entering the building, he looked around and saw that it was a museum... aaaand that the alarms were blaring. Lights shined down over glass displays, and rope restrained onlookers from going any further. What caught his eye however, was a human-sized malachite crystal. It was put on display because that was said to be one of the ancient gemstones that were scattered. What the gambler saw however was a giant money profit. Smashing open the display glass, which cut his hand, the gambler tried to carry the gem, which was a futile attempt. So out of rash decisions, he headbutt the gemstone. As soon as he did so, he heard sirens, and the opening of car doors. Looking towards the entrance, he saw police enter the building, guns at the ready. They pointed their guns at him... but a look of fear crossed their eyes. Their steady hands started shaking as they raised their guns up, pointing at something behind him. Turning around, he saw a young kid in a hoodie, but he had a very familiar look of mischief on his face. One hand still in his pocket, the kid smirked, an amused glint in his eye. Suddenly, he heard a roar. Everybody's eyes averted to behind the kid where a skeletal frame of a dinosaur, started to twitch. The head of the skeleton whipped to the side, staring at the crowd. The police were stunned, and didn't know how to react, but when the dinosaur charged, they shot at the dinosaur. The bullets seemed to hit the bones, but they would ricochet without leaving a crack or dent in the bone. Behind them, the doors shut close. All of them started yelling as the dinosaur descended on them, the last sight they saw being the kid. They all fainted, but in reality, the dinosaur hadn't moved at all. It was all just their imaginations.
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97% of eggs will turn out stupid. Good thing mine is the other 26%
(( Denied. I understand it is what he'd say, but it is much too vulgar. Reading it made me think of those "Wannabe Rednecks" in America. I have no idea what Psionics is, so give me a better explanation than what it can do. The fact that Jeff exists is contradicting something you've already said. ))
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((CONTINUED FROM LAST BIT))
Jenna and Michael leaped over trees. The main goal of the journey was to find the cave of pearl, which could be anywhere. They had a hunch it was nearby. Suddenly Jenna leaps off the trees, and Michael falls. Jenna is too amazed at the scene in front of them. There is a massive clearing seemingly stretching for miles. In the center is a cave. Jenna pulls Michael up off the ground and drags him to the cave. It seems to radiate white energy. It is dark and creepy inside the cave, and voices whisper, "leave now or diiiiie!" Jenna puts her hand on the walls. "Wow..." Michael focuses on a human sized block in the room's center.
"Jen- look at this!" He puts his hands on it, and gasps as a wisp of white energy surrounds him. "Jen-"
Jenna turns around and realizes Michael is gone! She runs up to the thing he had taken interest in, and puts her hands on it. She too disappears.
Later she wakes up to see Michael and another girl with red eyes talking. They all are in a medium sized room with white energy surrounding the walls and floor. The girl yells, "SO WHAT DO YOU MEAN, YOU DON'T KNOW WHERE TOBIAS IS?" She seems pretty p!ssed. Michael is all nervous and tense. "Um, uh, Jen! Hey Jen um PLEASE HELP ME." The other girl's eyes turn brown. "Fine fine. So, Michael here already knows me. But, you, Jenna, are probably confused. I am Demetria, goddess of fire, and this room is where I have resided for about, oh, a thousand years! Can you please free me? I have to find Tobias- and Andy, Lucy and everyone! We are known as the heros; the people who were frozen. See, I am like, really tired of being in here." Michael and Jenna look at each other. "Sure," Jenna says.
Later, Demetria, Jenna, and Michael run from the debris from the bombing of her pearl cave. Jenna and Demetria are both wearing a pearl ring.
Michael got a muffin.
((Maybe it isn't the best but Demetria wouldn't kill people, more like happily give muffins to them.))
And so Phil set off on his epic quest with his companion Phil and his sister Phil. Together they will face against many Phils to find out what happened to Phil before Phil destroys the world to get revenge on Phil for cheating on him with Phil.
((Right, crap, forgot about that. I'll remove the swears and Jeff.))
((Psionics is basically just magic, except it's linked to your mind in a greater way than magic. It's basically just a sciency way of saying magic.))
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Normally I would put an advertisement for a game that doesn't exist or a stupid sign telling you you've got a virus.
Not today.
If you are a citizen of the United States, or anyone who is involved in any way with the United States, I urge you to watch this video. Your government has a serious problem.
Demetria awakes to a coldness spreading over her body. She jumps up quickly and holds her katana, searching for the thing that made this happen. Slowly she started to freeze, starting with her legs, stomach, then chest and arms. Demetria tries to burn the crystals, but they are fireproof. She looks over at Tobias to ask for help, but he had been frozen as well. The crystals close over her head, and she is frozen. She looks like she is frozen in a fighting stance. Her muffin engagement ring (long story, newbies) falls to the bottom of the crystal case.
WHY
[Ivan]
Crystals start forming at my feet. While it's not the weirdest thing that's ever happened, it still sucks as it becomes clear that I'm going to be encased. Bloodhound tries to break me out despite my attempts to get him to stop and succeeds in getting trapped himself, as well.
"Stellar job, my frie-," I say sarcastically as the crystals reach my head.
[Garrett]
Crystals? Unsure what's going on, I howl repeatedly in anger, struggling to break free and attack Ronin. It's futile, though. The crystals soon cover me completely.
There's no kill like overkill.
There's no kill like overkill.
(( Trollking, I'm gunna have to say No, since 98% of our Characters don't know they exist. ))
(( Muffin, imagine if the ring was a mini blueberry muffin, and the berries were diamonds :3 I'd have to steal that. ))
[Narrator]
The Heroes were now frozen in time. In their slumber, kingdoms rose and fell, lives were lived and taken away, the Tainted grew to nothingness.
Now, a thousand years after they were frozen, a new evil is present. Technology and Magic work hand in hand. However, this valuable form of engineering is not available to the public, as the arts of Magic have been forbidden of being practiced. A government structure has the world in it's grasp.
Although it already seems like a terrible situation, there is even worse news. The Government has outlawed the practice of worshiping the Gods, in whatever form. Dimitri refused to take the throne as King of the Gods, as he believed Tobias was still out there. However, one of his children seceded him after his death. No longer able to feed off of the support of the believers, all the "New Gods" of that Era slowly died, leaving their children as the next generation. This cycle continued a few times until the present, with a new set of Gods, but still no true king. The Elder Gods, although once sealed away by Samarsket, have fallen ill to the same fate and have died. The Celestial Gods, in charge of the primal aspects of the world, continue to thrive as they look over the world.
You don't want to hear about Politics, do you? The Heroes were spread across the globe in order to hide their existence. However, one such Hero was to slumber deep underground, until he was disturbed. Those who found him were two people, a Miner and his Son.
"Papa, what's this? I thought we were in a Gold Mine." The boy asked, pointing to an Onyx-like jewel.
"Not sure. I'll grab the drill and see what it is." The father said. He ran back to the entrance of the mine and picked up a small contraption. Dashing back, the father pointed the "drill" at the edge of the jewel and a red laser shot out, destroying only the stone, as it was set.
What was revealed was a human sized chunk of black crystal. Curious, the boy put his hands on it and tried to peer inside, but it was far too opaque.
"Andrew, leave it. I'll-" The father started, when the crystal started glowing a bit. In a flash of light, a figure laid on the ground, Andy, son of Death and Pain, the colorblind sword.
((Anyway, do we have to sit here and wait until our characters are freed?))
WHY
A group of people sit around a campfire. To them, life was a game and they didn't need fancy technology. One of the girls is telling a story about the old gods. "See, there was two of the youngest gods, they tried to help us!" She exclaimed. Her friends were skeptical, but she continued, "They fell from the heavens and teamed up with mortals to save us! See, the girl of fire and the boy of storms-" she was interrupted by a boy. "Shut the Hell up, Jenna. If there is gods, why haven't they shown us their presence?" The one named Jenna replies, "Well they probably don't like us." Everyone laughs. "Jen, you should go to bed. You're crazy."
Jenna lies awake in her bed. A boy pops in her room quietly. "I believe your story. The government should have banned worshipping gods for a reason! We have to go look for them." Jenna sits up happily. "Let's go, Michael." They run out into the woods.
((More in a bit, have to switch to a mobile device.))
WHY
One group of three adventurous, hardcore history buffs calling themselves the "Theorists" was particularly interested, thinking they could make a connection. They were just that - theorists, taking bits and pieces of history and forming theories with them before creating fictional stories based on their findings. They made enough money that way to make a living. Their names were Jack, Tom, and Felix. They had investigated a similar gem, dubbed the "Ruby Tree" by the locals, and believed seeing both might shed some light on what they were.
Currently, they were forming a theory involving the appearance of the Tainted. They believed that the gems dated back to about the time the Tainted showed up and might have something to do with the Tainted's creation.
~~~
Three mountain climbers reach the peak and look out as far as the eye could see. The view was breathtaking. The men could see for miles, though nothing was there but more mountains and forest. The Theorists had reached their destination.
"See, I told you guys this would be awesome!" cries Jack.
"You're right. Even without the Garnet Warrior, this is worth the trip!" replies Tom.
The third, Felix, immediately has his focus on the main event. "So this is it, huh?" he asks his friends. They look over to see the Garnet Warrior. There stands a large, humanoid statue apparently wielding a large sword. The whole thing appears to be made of garnet, as the name implies.
"...Can I touch it?" asked Jack.
"NO! We should just admire it for what it is and gather information about it!" replied Felix harshly.
"Touching it won't hurt it, though, right?" interjected Tom.
"I told you at the Ruby Tree, we don't need to touch it in order to write the story!" countered Felix.
"Felix has a point," said Jack. "We shouldn't risk damaging these things for the sake of our jobs."
During their arguing, they didn't notice the gem begin to glow. It soon started cracking. The noise got the men's attention near immediately.
"DID ONE OF YOU TOUCH IT?!" Felix yells, angry.
"No, I swear!" says Tom.
"Not I!" Jack says.
The crystal shatters, revealing an armored man and his sword inside. He drops to the ground amidst a disgusting purplish-black, sludge-like liquid that runs off of his armor and sword. He coughs out the same liquid.
"Titaint's died again... how long..." he says, soon interrupted by more coughs, more sludge coming out of his mouth. "How long was I in there?" he asks the three men in front of him.
"First, I dunno," replies Jack, "Second, who are you, and who's this 'Titaint' you speak of?"
"That doesn't matter right now," says the armored man, standing up and stretching. "I have some people I need to find." He backs up a couple of steps, starts running, and launches himself off the mountain with the help of a pillar of stone.
The men are silent for a few moments after the man rockets away.
"...We are gonna be able to write one sweet story now," says Tom.
(())
There's no kill like overkill.
[Andy]
"I... I don't quite understand. I wasn't in some crystal, I was just with... I can't remember their names." I say, my mind racing. What was going on?
"Well, it seems you've been in their a while. Pretty much Atlas has taken over, his 'government' ruling pretty much the world. We get funded directly by them to produce minerals, like Gold or Silver. My name's Samuel, what's yours?" He asks.
"Andy. If I was in some crystal, I bet something triggered my escape, like hearing my name. The last thing I heard before seeing you guys was 'Andrew'." I said.
"Papa had just been talkin' to me!" The little boy said, giddily. He puffed up his chest, trying to make himself seem super-macho, smiled a bit. "I'm Andy!"
"I am, too. Anyways, I don't remember much from my time. A few phrases come to mind, like the Seven Sins. Ever heard of a group by that title?" I asked. Samuel nodded.
After a few minutes of explaining, it turns out that the Seven Sins are the leaders of a rebellion against Atlas. Samuel informed me that there were currently only Six of them, as one of their members disappeared a long time ago, over a thousand years.
"I've no idea about that guy, but he might know something about me. Thanks for the hospitality." I say, as I exit their house. I pull on a new set of black robes Samuel gave me and started North, where I was told the Genovian Government Outpost was. The country seemed familiar, although nothing specific came to mind.
Name: Mark.
Age: None of your business.
Class: Warrior. Fighter. Hunter. Destroyer.
Chosen Deity (If not, put "None"): I worship no man.
Expertise: Turning your face into pulp.
Weapon: Psionics
Appearance: I'm tall, around six feet. Long blonde hair, around my shoulders. Call me a girl and I'll punch you. Mistake me for one and I control your mind and make you punch yourself. I usually wear a sweatshirt, light grey, HOLY CROSS printed across the front in purple letters. Bold text. My eyes are brown and hard, hidden in a face tarnished with ash and scars. I'm pretty thin, but also muscled. And I'm sexy as hell. Did I mention I'm sexy as hell?
Bio (If long, put in spoilers): My parents died when I was young, no one knows what happened. I had to go live with my uncle in the slums, and life was generally terrible. He was an alcoholic, and spent most of his time yelling at me or passed out drunk. I practically had to raise myself.
That all changed one day.
Deep underground, I was looking for gold, or maybe some oil. Something to buy another day on the earth with.
I fell into a portal, and I woke up in a new world.
The sky was a dark teal, the grass was crimson. I was trapped in this realm for nine years.
Although not all bad came of it.
I learned to use psionics.
The realm altered me, allowing me to manipulate objects with my mind, although it's heavily taxing on my body.
The day I escaped was the happiest day of my life.
I fought a man named Roger for the key out, the sorry idiot. I don't think he expected me to win.
I was teleported into my old town, and the first thing I did was go back to see my uncle, to show him what I had become.
He had been dead for three years.
Everyone in the town was dead.
It had been firebombed.
My quest now is to seek vengeance upon whoever destroyed the town, and I don't take prisoners.
((Mark's psionic powers consist of a few abilities:
He can make an enemy perform one action.
He can call down a storm of electrical energy in a small area.
He can create an illusion of a creature and maintain it for about a minute.
He can damage enemies based on their psionic potential. An enemy Psion will take much more damage, and it will lock down his powers.
He can completely screw with machines.
However, each of these abilities takes a massive toll on his mind, and using too many of them will drive him into insanity.))
Normally I would put an advertisement for a game that doesn't exist or a stupid sign telling you you've got a virus.
Not today.
If you are a citizen of the United States, or anyone who is involved in any way with the United States, I urge you to watch this video. Your government has a serious problem.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5EZe3nLaEsk
"Don't do you it you sh!thead, you're just going to lose all of your money again!"
"S-Stop saying that! I w-won't l-lose again!"
The gambler did, in the end, lose all of his money. He became very depressed, and felt no need to live in this world. He, of course, was under the influence of alcohol, which severely messed with his mind. He needed to get his money back, and he needed it quick to fuel his gambling addiction. Going to a nearby clothes store to buy a beanie, he crudely cut two eye holes and a mouth hole, and slipped it over his head. Holding the bag of which the clerk placed the beanie, the gambler walked some ways away until he found his target. He ran straight towards the glass door, hoping to break it. Instead, he bounced off of it, and landed on his back, which was very painful. Finding a medium-sized rock to the side of the path, he grabbed it, and ran towards the glass door again, this time smashing the rock against the glass. After entering the building, he looked around and saw that it was a museum... aaaand that the alarms were blaring. Lights shined down over glass displays, and rope restrained onlookers from going any further. What caught his eye however, was a human-sized malachite crystal. It was put on display because that was said to be one of the ancient gemstones that were scattered. What the gambler saw however was a giant money profit. Smashing open the display glass, which cut his hand, the gambler tried to carry the gem, which was a futile attempt. So out of rash decisions, he headbutt the gemstone. As soon as he did so, he heard sirens, and the opening of car doors. Looking towards the entrance, he saw police enter the building, guns at the ready. They pointed their guns at him... but a look of fear crossed their eyes. Their steady hands started shaking as they raised their guns up, pointing at something behind him. Turning around, he saw a young kid in a hoodie, but he had a very familiar look of mischief on his face. One hand still in his pocket, the kid smirked, an amused glint in his eye. Suddenly, he heard a roar. Everybody's eyes averted to behind the kid where a skeletal frame of a dinosaur, started to twitch. The head of the skeleton whipped to the side, staring at the crowd. The police were stunned, and didn't know how to react, but when the dinosaur charged, they shot at the dinosaur. The bullets seemed to hit the bones, but they would ricochet without leaving a crack or dent in the bone. Behind them, the doors shut close. All of them started yelling as the dinosaur descended on them, the last sight they saw being the kid. They all fainted, but in reality, the dinosaur hadn't moved at all. It was all just their imaginations.
Jenna and Michael leaped over trees. The main goal of the journey was to find the cave of pearl, which could be anywhere. They had a hunch it was nearby. Suddenly Jenna leaps off the trees, and Michael falls. Jenna is too amazed at the scene in front of them. There is a massive clearing seemingly stretching for miles. In the center is a cave. Jenna pulls Michael up off the ground and drags him to the cave. It seems to radiate white energy. It is dark and creepy inside the cave, and voices whisper, "leave now or diiiiie!" Jenna puts her hand on the walls. "Wow..." Michael focuses on a human sized block in the room's center.
"Jen- look at this!" He puts his hands on it, and gasps as a wisp of white energy surrounds him. "Jen-"
Jenna turns around and realizes Michael is gone! She runs up to the thing he had taken interest in, and puts her hands on it. She too disappears.
Later she wakes up to see Michael and another girl with red eyes talking. They all are in a medium sized room with white energy surrounding the walls and floor. The girl yells, "SO WHAT DO YOU MEAN, YOU DON'T KNOW WHERE TOBIAS IS?" She seems pretty p!ssed. Michael is all nervous and tense. "Um, uh, Jen! Hey Jen um PLEASE HELP ME." The other girl's eyes turn brown. "Fine fine. So, Michael here already knows me. But, you, Jenna, are probably confused. I am Demetria, goddess of fire, and this room is where I have resided for about, oh, a thousand years! Can you please free me? I have to find Tobias- and Andy, Lucy and everyone! We are known as the heros; the people who were frozen. See, I am like, really tired of being in here." Michael and Jenna look at each other. "Sure," Jenna says.
Later, Demetria, Jenna, and Michael run from the debris from the bombing of her pearl cave. Jenna and Demetria are both wearing a pearl ring.
Michael got a muffin.
((Maybe it isn't the best but Demetria wouldn't kill people, more like happily give muffins to them.))
WHY
((Psionics is basically just magic, except it's linked to your mind in a greater way than magic. It's basically just a sciency way of saying magic.))
Normally I would put an advertisement for a game that doesn't exist or a stupid sign telling you you've got a virus.
Not today.
If you are a citizen of the United States, or anyone who is involved in any way with the United States, I urge you to watch this video. Your government has a serious problem.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5EZe3nLaEsk