Oi, if it's not to much trouble, can I have my Hub's name changed from Starlight to Kaylee? Now that my real name isn't so identical to my character name, I can actually use it for my Hub and would like to >_> Thank you ^_^

All of the following (non-original) secondaries have been approved as personal NPCs.

How do YOU get a secondary approved as your NPC?!

Check out this thread for the deets -- http://omniverse-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=5159

Yukki lays on top of the sheets on his bed in his base, as restless as one might expect a trained killer to be after laying low for so long he doesn’t remember how long he’s been doing it. The room around him is littered with spare bullets, empty magazines, rifle cleaning kits, and various pieces of experimental weapons. Yukki sighs, and walks across the room to the door, opening it and heading down the stairs to the kitchen.

In it, he is greeted by a secondary he summoned a few weeks ago in an attempt to keep him company named Sky. Sky flashed him a smile. “Hey Yukki!” Yukki waved back, with no particular emotion. Sky was used to this, and just slid him a plate of bagels as he sat down at the table. Sky then sat down next to him, with her own plate of something she called corn beef hash.

Sky was five foot seven, as pale as Yukki, with royal blue hair that reached her shoulderblades. On this particular morning, she had on blue jeans and a pink t-shirt with a white apron covering her clothing. Her pale blue eyes were focused solely on her meal, which seemed to resemble dogfood to Yukki. The pair ate in silence, as they had done for most mornings since Sky had been summoned.

When they were finished, Sky picked up the plates and loaded them in the dishwasher, which she would set to run after dinner when there were even more dishes to clean. She turned to Yukki. “So. What exactly is our plan for today?” She asked with a smile. Yukki smirked, and threw a knife at her, pinning the side of her apron to the wall and ripping it off of her body. Sky smiled. “Oh, so it’s that today.” she said as she picked up a carving knife off the counter and began to attack Yukki with it.

The sound of steel clashing with steel can be heard through the kitchen as the two circle around each other, both attacking with their assorted blades. Sky attempts to slide over the island, but is caught by Yukki, who sits on her, wrestling the blade from her hand, forcing her to surrender. Sky giggles like one would expect a schoolgirl to. “Looks like I lost!”

Yukki smiled. “Again. What’s the score now?” Sky giggled and leaned up, taking the opportunity to steal a kiss.
 
“Fifty seven… to zero. One day, I’m going to get you.”

Yukki laughed. “Not going to happen.” He got off of her, jumping down onto the floor, and helped her down from the island. As Sky turned to walk away, Yukki grabbed her wrist. “Sky… I’m going to have to leave soon...”

Sky titled her head to the left. “What do you mean?”

“It’s time.”

Sky nodded slowly, a frown forming on her face. “You miss it, don’t you? The dangerous life? I thought you had decided to settle down.”

“Look, even if I tried to settle down, this world wouldn’t let me. Eventually someone would find us here, and it probably wouldn’t be pretty.” 

Sky formed a pout on her face, desperately trying to keep him with her. Yukki had learned to resist the temptations of that face. “I’m sorry. But I have to go back to them.”

Sky’s pout became a glare. “You mean you have to go back to her.” she said as she walked away into her bedroom. Yukki sat down and a stool, staring blankly at the emerald colored knife in his hand. “Hey.” Sky called from across the room. Yukki looked up to see that he had removed her shirt. “If you’re serious about leaving, get in here. Leave me with a happy memory.”

Yukki placed the blade on the counter, and followed her into the room.

I have this crazy idea for a female wizard for a hypothetical pathfinder game. Well, the spirit of said character won't leave until I've drawn her.

One of the challenges, outside actually drawing human shapes, is deciding on an outfit. I know Spoony's old advice about not making it obvious you're a spellcaster as it plants a target on your head, so the classic connical hat and robes are out. So what would be good for her to wear? I mean, something cute and kind of revealing, but isn't stereotypically spellcaster clothing.

To get an idea who she is, she's a tiefling wizard literally birthed from a sheep. Because of this, she has white cotton hair, a long prehensile sheep tail, and cloven feet. I plan to give her darker skin to give stark contrast with her hair, but I don't HAVE to go that route.

A teenage film critic named Imani B.G. rated the film 4 out of 5 stars. Honestly, I think it is absolutely critical that she prepares for the flame wars in the comment section. I don't understand her opinion, but I will respect it.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JJJ4F6oOQ8A

I've thought it, heard other people wanting it, but when you go to your account's home page (clicking your name) we don't have a direct link to our rosters, though we do have the numbers of our individual links and such.

I put Gil's roster's link in the webpage option found under user CP, Edit profile, website/homepage.

Go ahead. Click my glowing yellow name, then homepage and see!

I generally am on mobile so this makes things much easier for me. I'll plan to do it for my other accounts too. Just for easy access. So if anyone wanted a solution to that problem, it's kind of a basic one but it does work. And obviously in your roster you can access your purchase log if you did everything right and in the links when setting up your account.

< blue log link and such next to your name and OM and achievements work.

I uh... Didn't know where this was supposed to go or if people already knew....

:ninja:

I am curious to know what the community wants their alternate characters to be.

Mine will be Saitama and Queen Glory (because I want to reboot her from the very beginning).

Edit:

I might not play Saitama, so here some others I might play: Gloomweaver from Sentinels of the Multiverse, Bill Cipher, Terry from Contact, Shiara or Cassica from Velocity, Valerian or Laureline from Time Jam: Valerian & Laureline (I haven't seen the movie yet.), Kara from Defy Gravity, Mellka from Battleborn or Nox from Wakfu

Guys, I just watched the Asriel Dreemurr fight. And my moves don't do justice to what his attacks are in the video. So, I'm going to make it a Work in Progress for now because I'm modifying the moves.

So, you don't have to approve it. I'll let you know when I'm officially done by removing the WIP from the title.

The metallic arch, a shimmering sheen of this ‘Omnillium’ stretched taut between the portal that would transport him to the city of Coruscant that the soldiers spoke of, the promise of blood and coin calling to him. A single copper coin, its surface embossed with the heraldry of the Dwarven under-kingdoms, was tossed into the iridescent portal. While he didn’t see any reason the soldiers might have to lure him into a trap, he had not survived so long by failing to verify his information. Satisfied by the distinct lack of sparks, acidic spray, or the sheer nothingness of annihilation, he set forth, stepping through the shining portal.

He closed his eyes briefly, the pure, blinding white light that infused his essence during the transport threatening to scorch his retinas. His nostrils flared as he breathed in the scent of a new city, and-

The stench. It seared at his senses, burning alchemy, the cloying scent of humanity clumped and clustered into caves of steel. The hunter stumbled in shock, eyes tearing themselves open as he stared at his surroundings. Chariots of steel flew through a smog-choked sky, crowds of people dressed in muted blacks and greys moving with purpose through steel-plated streets lit by lightning trapped within glass bulbs, ivory-plated soldiers watching over the obedient masses. In all his years, he’d never seen so many people, not even at the morning mass at The Lady’s cathedrals, to say nothing of the thousand aromas vying for his attention, every distinct scent blending into an oppressive stench that sought to devour individuality.

Breathe. He stumbled to one side, his hauberk quieting the impact as he impacted against a railing, helmeted head snapping rapidly to the side to look down, down, down. Darkened structures rose beneath him, trapped in the shadow of the city, illuminated only by what seemed to be minute thunderstrikes, lighting up the back alleys and graffiti-caked corners. Sky-chariots set aflame by crimson klaxons flew through the darkness, men clad in rags clutching what seemed to be wands worth far more than anything else they possessed lit up by piercing light from the sky-craft, all-too briefly granted the chance to truly shine.

Vulre gasped, choking down the smog as he found familiar footing. Raiders, thugs, and gangers infested the underbelly of what would otherwise be a perfected machine, like intestinal parasites slowly but surely consuming the vitality of their host. Greed, corruption and desperation. As alien and strange as this world was, it was nonetheless still poisoned by the seemingly infinite avarice and ambition of humanity. Beneath his scratched and scraped helmet, a smile split across scarred lips. The have-nots would always seek to take from those that had, and he would be very well compensated to take it back.

But, of course, he’d hardly get his blood-money from standing around, ruminating on the nature of man. He breathed the poisoned air of this city of steel, his boots silent against the streets paved with iron. His lanky form slipped between the shadows, an indistinct blur lost against the busy streets as he sought out his latest prospective client.

http://omniverse-rpg.com/showthread.php?...#pid111703

The above post was meant to be posted by Malon, not Amaterasu. Could someone delete it and change my OM and RP? (I believe that I had 300 RP before the post since I haven't posted for Ammy in a while. My current RP after the post are 157.14)