Getting ready to go out of the Nexus for the first time. How do I do the posts? Do I wait for someone to reply, or simply keep replying to my own posts? And when I get to an area like one of the towns, what then? Am I supposed to attempt to do 5the town's reaction to my character, or is that something a mod or someone else will do? Also for fluff encounters like meeting someone on the road, I take it that it is ok to simply play them? Little bit confused, hoping for clarification

After a great amount of thought back in the nexus and no one seeming to tell her what went where , she had decided to do things her own way . Spinning on her tiptoes and pointing as she spun , her finger landing in the direction of the fourth gate in the nexus . It had taken her some time to even get that far , she felt herself arriving now . Her eyes taking in the greenery and nature surrounding her , this was decidedly far and away from the city she grew up in . This would absolutely take some getting used to , wondering what manners of creature she might run into . 

Her footsteps were cautious ones as she made tracks from her new starting point , eyes carefully taking in the sights . Her ears taking in the sounds of animals and bugs all around her , her nose absorbing the smells . Some of them were quite pleasant , others not so much the case . Her gloved fingers touching one of the trees , she could feel the power in this place . The energies that resided in these forests were beautiful , she found herself feeling peaceful soon as she continued her travels .

It seemed like most of the wildlife thus far was quite friendly as well , little animals like deer and bunnies . She had yet to see signs of other people though , wondering what sort of people might come out this way . Her head held high as she continued , it would likely take weeks to get anywhere . Finding herself beginning to get so very hungry , thirsty too . Her mind focused hard on food of any kind , having no skill hunting . This would be her fist lesson into how to use her Omnilium , she found herself wanting food . It would appear in her hands as if by  magic , her eyes wide as she quickly scarfed down the offering from the gods.

" This place just seems to keep getting more and more amazing , I keep finding myself wondering how much more I can do . Wow I really do have a chance here to be something special , don't I ? " 

While Ebony waited for everyone she was with in the Nexus to be ready to go wherever they might be going, she sat and did something she usually did not do: she sat and thought back on the way her life had went up until this point.

She had been born in the Forgotten Realms, to two high-ranking Drow of the Baenre family. As such, she had been given all the privileges a Drow might have, though these were very limited. Like all of her kind, she had had to fight for survival, though she got help when and where her parents were able. Before she was of teenaged years, she had  been forced to defend herself, fighting to the death, against everyone she had thought, in her relative innocence, had been her friends. She had killed all of them, for trying to kill her, and oddly, felt no remorse after doing so, simply reasoning that if they had tried to kill her, it was in her rights to kill them for trying, since they had failed to get the job done.

This had, of course, been noticed, both by her parents, and by the ruling class of her race, and she had been taken to learn from some of their most skilled teachers, in how to fight, in how to torture, and also in how to either break someone or be broken by them. She remembered her first time, having been brutally assaulted by one of her teachers, in an attempt to break her. She had not broken, and as a result, found out just how much she liked to be the one in charge, as being the bottom, quite honestly, sucked. It was also during this time that she found out what she was good at, in fact, one of the best that her teachers had ever seen. She, as a pre-teen, could keep her victims alive for around two weeks, with no magical aid, a time that only increased with practice and application of her skills. 

This skill-set, along with another proclivity she found for finding an opponent;s breaking point, quickly vaulted her up in the ranks, until she, prior to becoming an adult, had ascended to being the premier interrogator for her House, the one brought in when everyone else had failed, something which she was never known to have done, ever, in all her years of being in the position. She was eminently loyal as well, at least for the time being, though she like most drow, was actively scheming and plotting on how to take over the seat of power for herself. 

One day, however, as she was walking towards a prisoner whom she was supposed to interrogate, when a young male drow, one in fact whom she had been rather fond of and had thought to make part of her life once she took over, walked up behind her, taking advantage of her distraction and pleasure at seeing him, sticking a knife into her back, a perfectly placed strike that severed her spinal column, ,leaving her lying on the ground, bleeding out.

It was at this time that she heard a voice saying in her head, "You will not die yet, as I have use for you. A bright flash transported her away, and she stood, unharmed, in front of a tall man with golden hair and a welcoming smile. "I am Lukas", he had said, "And this is my universe, ,one I created because I believed many of my fellow omnipotent beings are doing it wrong. I have use for you here, in my universe. And so began the second part of her life.

Ebony found it to be a strange place, a place she did not fit into well, as it seemed to be a much more gentle place, one where people actually cared for one another. She found the Drow, especially, to be a shadow of what she was used to, after all they did not even worship Lolth, or any of the other Drow gods, instead their worship was of a beautiful Drow woman with dragon blood flowing through her veins, Zara. Ebony did not care for her, as she found her soft,  did her best to stay separate from the queen entirely.

Zara did not resent this, as a matter of fact, she permitted, even encouraged it. One day however, in a familiar flash, Ebony found herself in an unfamiliar location, seeing unfamiliar faces, and stuck in close proximity to them, on a raft. She had heard of things like this before, cursing the one who had brought her here, as now she was stuck doing his bidding, a pawn in yet another greater being's game.

She took out her anger on those around her, first molesting, and doing other terrible things to a human girl who had done nothing to her, in her finding something she had never before encountered, a girl whose belief kept her from breaking. The first male she acquired, a neko, had not been so lucky, having broken within a few days of her torturing and raping him. She had been with him for a while, before encountering several others whom she had taken as her pets as well, a unwilling hermaphrodite wolf, another neko, and lastly, a small drow girl, whose life had been even worse than Ebony's up until this point.

Strangely, Ebony felt something she had never felt before, a softening of her hard, ice cold heart, towards the little drow girl first, then towards the wolf girl, then lastly towards her two Neko. It was a strange thing, and not exactly something she knew how to deal with, as she muddled through it. Her heart almost broke at what had been done to the little drow girl, and she determined to kill those responsible in retribution, up until now, a foreign concept.

She found out something that scared her tremendously, though, as the little drow girl who had cracked her icy heart and had taken her blood crystal denoting her as Mistress, had turned out to be the daughter of the Drow Queen, or as many called her, the Drow Goddess, of the new area. However, instead of being insulted, and killing Ebony, it simply  made Zara pay more attention to the young girl, and eventually decide to teach her, with the ultimate goal of having Ebony succeed her as the new High Queen of the drow, even though their ideas and ideals were quite a bit different. Then, just like before, when she was about to get something good in her life, the second rift had happened, and now she was here in the Omniverse.

Finding herself getting sentimental, and missing her marked ones terribly, Ebony suddenly sat up, angry at herself for allowing herself to end up distracted. After all, had she not just bitched at Eda for doing something similar. She muttered to herself, angrily, before snapping around to ensure no one had snuck up on her while she was daydreaming.

Samus has a look of calm collection as she exits from the Nexus gate. She places a hand on either side of her helmet, begins to lift … and then returns her arms to her side.

Stepping from the standing stones that enclose the gate, she sees the orange sun drifting westward. It was night when she last left Camelot. Perhaps it has been less than a day since she snuck away to observe the fight at the Nexus. Perhaps longer. She wastes no time in heading to her ship.

It’s where she left it, hidden a small ways away from the gate in a small alcove. She checks it. There are no signs of any intrusion. She kicks her legs off the ground, twitching her feet just enough to boost herself up to the roof of the ship, before descending through the roof-hatch into the ship’s cramped cabin compartment. She reaches a hand towards the controls.

She stops.

A moment later she touches a hand to the side of her visor. It shines blue and begins to emit a ray of light that sweeps across the interior of her ship, permeating through the reflective surfaces. Her gaze casts downward, into the ship’s belly.

And then in one fluid motion, she spins around the captain’s chair into the exit compartment, her suit tightening into an organic blue appearance. The hatch opens and she leaps out into the sky as her suit continues changing, speeding upwards. She lands some distance away as the ship explodes.

Her visor captures the full blinding light of the white explosion and she shields herself from the tiny bits of shrapnel that burn her suit. There’s no time to take stock.

The Stalker is behind her.

A blast of blue light engages the Hunter as she dives to her left, turning and shooting as she lands. The Stalker tumbles in turn to shoot; Samus strafes and tracks her shot, landing a couple of trifling explosions on her adversary’s monstrous form. In retaliation the Stalker charges up a shot, the light at the end of its cannon swelling from pebble to shotput in a half-second. Samus grits her teeth and responds in kind.

The two blasts collide in the matter of meters between them, and the light elicited grants them each a moment to reposition. Samus takes her stand behind some rocks, holding her gun arm aside to charge. The Stalker takes the high ground, its head and cannon poking out from an observing cliff edge.

As the light fades, Samus spies her opponent and lets her shot loose. In the moment it takes the Stalker to dodge and respond, Samus has vanished beneath the low rocks. The Stalker flares her arms in rage as her body lights up. Myriad missiles begin to form themselves upon the wretched suit – the shoulders, the kneecaps, the waist, its sternum – and as they do they begin to fire themselves outward in an awkward arc, blue lights tracing their rise and their fall.

A small blue ball less than a metre in diameter boosts from the exploding wreckage. The light within the sphere emerges into Samus Aran, who tumbles, hitting the ground and rolling to a stop.

She stands and meets the eyes of her opponent. In Coruscant’s bowels, it had been difficult to get a good look at the Stalker. She now sees why. Its armour is an inky silver, almost black, that seems to absorb the light. It moves forward upon two-clawed boots with an animalistic gait; the top half of its body is slightly hunched towards its prey.

“What are you.” Samus demands, her voice bare of intonation.

OK, so in the Wings of Fire universe, a dreamvisitor looks like this: [spoiler][/spoiler]

(The following text is mostly taken from the wiki)

As their name suggests, dreamvisitors allow people to enter others' dreams. However, the visitee must be asleep, and if they wake up, the user will be ejected from their dream.

The deeper the sleep the visitee is in, the better the enchantment works. If a visitee is in a shallow sleep, the user will only see the dream. If the visitee is in a deep, calm sleep, the user can talk to the dreamer.

Those using dreamvisitors are incorporeal while in the dream and will not be able to touch, hold, or harm any other objects. For example, while using a dreamvisitor Scarlet breathed fire on Glory, who didn't feel anything.

The dreamvisitors are used by placing the dreamvisitor to your head and thinking of the person to want to visit. The user must have seen the person before for it to work. The dreamer must also be asleep.

When in a dream, the user can put the dream visitor to another dragon's forehead to feel their experience in a dream. Starflight tried this with Kinkajou and felt her pain and feelings while doing this.

(If you're confused, just tell me)

After being suddenly whisked away from your own time to join the ranks of an organization of individuals set to patrol time itself to correct for any deviations in history, you started to get used to strange goings on. After all, seeing events that were mostly relegated to ancient history and legends first-hand, and for that matter, being able to participate in them and fight alongside the very people that made those vents into legend was one hell of an experience. It could drill home into even the most vacuous mind that things weren’t always so simple as they might appear before your eyes. Sometimes they were complex. Very, very complex.

Way too complex.

Sometimes you wound down from a training session, helping new novice Time Patrollers find the ropes, and settle in for a rest, and nothing eventful happens. You rest up, you nap, you wake up, and you go about your business. Mundane, uneventful, and business as usual.

But then again, sometimes you did all of that, and business as usual took a sharp turn into chaos as very much not usual. Sometimes you woke up from your nap and you had no idea where you were, and there was some strange little smiling shadow-person-thing who someone had forgotten to inform was sporting the wrong color scheme. It didn’t take a genius to know that whole thing was supposed to be the other way around! The shadows were supposed to be the dark part, and the background was supposed to be lighter.

Whoever this person-shadow-thing was, they were silly and backwards.

And for her part, the very confused and still groggy displaced time patroller wanted very much to inform the strange little smiling shadow-person-thingy of his backward status. And ask where she was, how she got here, and for that matter who he was. Among several other things. It was probably for the best that she rather swiftly discovered, in fact, that she couldn’t speak. Normally that might have been a cause for concern, or made someone upset. It was a general rule that most people liked not being impeded in their ability to make communicative noises at their leisure. Being denied the capability to do that, however it was done, was a bit jarring.

But more than anything else, it was fascinating. And more than anything else, that was what held her attention, pondering and thinking furiously over how it was done. Maybe her mouth was just gone? Sometimes she just sort of….forgot to make sure it was there. She tried to bring a hand up to make sure that was in order...only to find she couldn't’ move either. Now that was just ever so slightly more worrying, but still, it didn’t...really seem too bad. There were lots of reasons she wouldn’t be able to move. Like this being a dream.

Or, you know...something like that. So intently was she focused on puzzling over that she almost missed the strange little silhouette starting to speak.

Quote:“My name is Omni. This is not the world you know. This is the Omniverse. You interest me, so I have made you part of it. The Omniverse is a place that reflects the wishes of those who are part of it. But! There are rules. I will explain them only once, so listen carefully.”

Quote:“This is Omnilium. It’s what ties the Omniverse together. Without it, you are nothing. With it, anything you desire can be yours. But you will need more than this. If you desire it enough, you will find it. You will find that using it comes naturally. Just think of what you desire most.”

Quote:“You will not be alone in the Omniverse. There are others. Of course, they, too desire Omnilium. Do not fear death. For as long as you interest me, you will be reborn.”

Quote:“That’s all you need to know right now. You’ll figure out the rest soon enough. I’ll be watching … and waiting.”

Name: Graowr

Spent OM: 26,950

Proficiencies (3600);
-- Physical Strength (1000)
-- Ranged Proficiency (1000)
-- Remote Control Proficiency (600)
-- Area Defense Proficiency (400)
-- Area Attack Proficiency (600)

Powers (12,000/12,000);
-- Burst Movement (800)
-- Master Acrobat (400)
-- Malleability (1000)
-- Mimic (2800)
-- Survival (2000)
-- Flight (1800)
-- Hive Mind (400)
-- Disassemble (800)
-- Master Enhanced Senses (2000)

Moves (2400);
-- Ki Blast (300)
-- Energy Shot (300)
-- Kamehameha Wave (600)
-- Power Up (0)
-- Lightning Aura (600)
-- Barrier (300)
-- Emperor's Blast (300)

Super Moves (2800);
-- T1 Super Defense: Super Guard
-- T1 Super Attack: Explosive Assault
-- T2 Super Attack: Angry Explosion
-- T2 Super Defense: Shatter

Transformations (1000);
-- Tier 1 Powered-Up Form: Kaioken

Assists ();
-- None

Items
-- Communicator
-- Mobile Dataverse Device
-- Medi-Gel x3

Artefacts
-- Dante's Abyss 2017 Grand Champion Belt
-- Berserker's Soul

Consumed OM (300);
-- Items (450)
-- DA Bets (50)
-- DA Bets Winnings (-200)
--

Bases ();
-- None

Unlocks (5000);
-- Tier 1 Powers Cap (2000)
-- Permanent Stat Increase 1 (1000)
-- Permanent Stat Increase 2 (2000)

Stats (Kaioken)
ATK: 3 (6)
DEF: 5 (4)
SPD: 3 (6)
TEC: 1 (1)

Puurchases and deductions for the Future Warrior go here!

Current post count: (your current post count, viewable below your avatar)
Current Earned OM: (your current Earned OM, viewable next to your posts)
Current Spent OM: (total, viewable on your roster)
Buying: (whatever it is you want to buy. If purchasing a move you MUST link to the approval). Cost: (the cost) OM
New Spent OM in category: (your new total spent on Moves, Powers or whatever it was you bought)
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All moves must be approved here before purchase.

Character name: Ethan Macmanus

Character source: Ctrl+Alt+Del

Character history: Taken from the end of Ctrl+Alt+Del's "1.0" run.

Physical Description:

Stats:
ATK: 1 - He's not very strong, physically. He can manage an okay fight with the weapons he summoned, but don't expect anything extraordinary.
DEF: 1 - Not highly resilient. Good luck keeping him in one piece if he manages to get hit.
SPD: 4 - The Omniverse makes up for his near complete lack of strength or defense by giving him high speed.
TEC: 4 - As a gamer, he has great reflexes, which the Omniverse enhances further. Combined with his SPD, he's quite hard to hit.

Starting Proficiencies: Physical Strength Proficiency(1000), Ranged Attack Proficiency(1000)

Starting Powers: None

Starting Moves:

Energy Sword - 300 OM


Source: The Halo game series(Gonna be including a source with all my moves, but keep in mind that Ethan is a gamer. He'll be summoning weapons from a wide variety of sources.)

Deciding, with all that power, someone's bound to be using it for less-than-friendly purposes, Ethan summons two weapons based around gaming, for use in combat, one of which being this. It's 18 inches, from handle to the tip of the blade. It's all-around, average. Moderate swinging time, moderate damage rate...Not really too exciting.

Ethan took some creative liberties(or it's just normal for the Halo energy swords, I dunno, never played Halo) and added a switch on the handle. The switch activates and de-activates the blade. When de-activated, the handle normally rests comfortably in Ethan's back pocket.

Wii Remote Zapper - 300 OM


Source: Nintendo Wii (Nothing in particular, this is a probably fan-made controller thing I found whilst browsing images. Decided Ethan could use it.)

Deciding, with all that power, someone's bound to be using it for less-than-friendly purposes, Ethan summons two familiar weapons from gaming for self-defense purposes. To his chagrin, the other weapon he gets is this sidearm.

It fires white plasma bolts, with a minimum effective range of 10 feet and a maximum of 20 feet. They do low damage at a moderate rate of fire. Reloading takes 3 seconds. There's a hidden tab on the back, which Ethan pushes down on to eject the current Wii Remote - which is the ammo source on this weapon.

He keeps 2 Wii Remotes as spare ammunition in his back pockets.


This weapon is normally kept in his belt loop, as a sort of holster.

Total spent OM: 2600

I confirm that I have read and agreed to the Rules of Conduct. Yep.

Where did you find us? At the supermarket.

I'd prefer if you just transfer my hub account to the character account. I never use my hub, anyway.

Soooo, here are some ideas I been having in mind lately I'm thinking about switching Jacket to so I can try to stay active in the Omniverse. Here we go on mah three choices that I think would be neat.

1. Ash Williams (Evil Dead/Army of Darkness)

For Ash entering in the Omniverse I was thinking he would stick around mostly in The Pale Moors and maybe visit Camelot. For the story of Ash, I was wanting him to be one of the prime heroes in the Pale Moors that protects the people from the violent nature and Dracula's Army. I also plan for him to quarrel with Dracula and at least give shining hope for the Pale Moors.


2. Indiana Jones (Indiana Jones)

Indiana Jones would go on a big artifact hunting expedition to at least get a couple artifacts that the Omniverse holds. I might plan to create some sort of archeology expedition team for the Omniverse too if people are interested in it. That's pretty much it for Indiana Jones and I may see if I can introduce maybe one new artifact or two.

3. Micheal J. Caboose (Red vs. Blue)


Basically just fun times and making friendship to many others. Also just to add some comic relief to the Omniverse!