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Mine would probably be Captain Kirk (Star Trek), Fanatic (Sentinels of the Multiverse), Thorn (Wings of Fire), 7 Grand Dad (Internet Meme), Ra (Sentinels of the Multiverse), or Q (Star Trek).

List of characters from this thread: http://omniverse-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=3932

Some SoTM characters (Sentinels of the Multiverse)
Kutaro (Puppeteer)
Blister (Wings of Fire)
Optimus Primal (Beast Machines) (A lot funnier than Beast Wars)
Drax (Guardians of the Galaxy)
Vibri (Vib-Ribbon series) (Rabbit fun!)
Rayman (Rayman)
Some Yokai (Yokai Watch)
Drew (Drawn To Life)
DoodlePants (SpongeBob)
Banjo and Kazooie (Banjo and Kazooie)
L.O.G. (Banjo and Kazooie)
Lord Hater (Wander over Yonder)
The Sorceror (Sorcerers of the Magic Kingdom)
Shantae (Shantae series)
Any Skullgirls character
Any Street Fighter character
One of the Battletoads (Battletoads)
A Skylander (Skylanders)
Kameo (Kameo: Elements of Power)
Spyke (Munchkin)
Shrek (Shrek)
Nintendo characters
Gumball (The Amazing World of Gumball)

Character name: Creatia Weatherly

Character source: Original

Character history: Prior to arriving into the depths of the Omniverse, Creatia was a potion mage from the planet of Denicatos. Denicatos is a planet that combines magic, technology, and nature into a harmonious meld. Creatia is part of a race called the Denicata (Singular is Denica), which is a race of brown-haired, magically inclined satyrs.

She was the third out of four children that was born into a large mining empire. The Weatherly estate was the third largest Soul mining establishment on their planet. Soul are powerful mana crystals that the planet naturally formed; it was the main power source for the entirety of Denicatos and boasted more potency off planet, thus making it a valuable sell in the multiversal black markets. The oldest brother, Daniel, was the heir to the estate.

Each major family in Denicatos had its own magic focus and history of how Soul could best be implemented in their field; Creatia's family specialized in potions and herbology, and she picked up her family’s focus at the age of 10. She was taught the basics of her craft and quickly picked up a passionate love for what she and her family did. Her older sister Miracle Bell taught her how to use and fight with the naginata at the age of 13. In time and with her family’s patience and care, Creatia grew to be a proper lady; however being spoiled and coddled by her father made her very childish in the process.

Creatia's brother Daniel died when she was 20 during a usual Soul mining operation; the mine he died in was sabotaged by the same race who would later rampage her home planet. Indiscriminately killing man, woman, and child alike, the vampiric humanoid race called the Korsen plundered Creatia's home world for their main livelihood: the Soul crystals. Creatia managed to escape with the youngest of their kin while Miracle Bell defended the manor. During the chaos, she was ambushed. Her younger brother Andrew was kidnapped by Korsen soldiers. Creatia gave chase to them, only to see them kill her brother before her eyes. She was then spotted and attacked, suffering fatal injuries as she was left alone in the carnage. In those final moments of living as a normal Denica, she was faced with the fading visage of a woman approaching her. She mistook the woman for one of her Denican gods before closing her eyes. The last thing she felt was lips locking with hers…

And then she woke up. Her wounds were somehow healed, and yet she was still on the battlefield. The only difference was there was another living soul: the same woman she glimpsed before who (accidentally) saved her via her own gifts. The woman held out her hand to Creatia, introducing herself as Lexi. Like before, Creatia mistook her for a Denican God and refused to leave her side.

Lexi protected Creatia as she escorted the girl to a nearby refugee camp. By then, the Korsen were already pulling back, a majority of their troops already down; however, they had already made off with a massive amount of Soul, enough to cripple the planet and its people for eons to come. Despite being the last blood heir to the Weatherly empire, there was almost no worth to it now that the mass of Soul was gone. Leaving the remains of the estate to her still living uncle and aunt, Creatia decided to go with Lexi on her travels as thanks for saving her life. (Much to Lexi’s chagrin, as she still saw Lexi as a goddess.) Creatia began her journeys alongside the woman, eventually coming across the Multiversal Federation Alliance, a regulatory group that aided in the maintenance of the realms of reality.

Many years later and long realizing her savior is no god, Creatia is an A-rank Mercenary and Clerical Agent for the MFA, and second in command of Lexi’s three man crew.

And then she fell into the realms of the Omniverse...


Physical Description: (originals only)

Standing at a good 5’9”, Creatia is a thin, flat-chested, and pear-shaped woman underneath her dress. A good amount of her 136 pounds lies in her curvy hips; if she overeats, it's bound to end up there before going anywhere else. Her skin is a pale Caucasian like color that’s easy to flush due to weather or embarrassment.

Her extremely long hair is a soft chestnut brown like the rest of her race. Her eyes are a pale, yet brilliant green, almost like the color of fresh grass or clouded emeralds.

Not shown are her ears, which are clearly not human. Upon first look, they remind one of a furry zebratail butterfly. Her ears have the shape akin to one of their wings, that's for sure. They’re folded over like a deer’s ears (or maybe a goat’s) and are brown like her hair, but the fur is also speckled. However, the rest is large folds taking the shape of a butterfly, the “tails” being her earlobes. The folded upper skin looks very resilient, but the lower skin is very thin and folds into itself and flutter easily. Inside her winglike ears lie tufts of fluffy white fur. To match these ears is a long and brown speckled deer's tail on her rump, with a white underside.

Her only unseen accessory is a pair of over the ear headphones that lie under the sunhat and hide her ears. The headphones are light blue; the ear coverings are trimmed with teal and a simple yellow line halfway crossing the middle of each one. It kind of gives the impression of a power symbol when looked at from the side. A small yellow inline microphone extends from the headphones as well, the speaker tipped with blue foam.

Stats:
ATK: 2
DEF: 2
SPD: 2
TEC: 4

Starting Proficiencies:
Physical Strength - 1000 OM
Ranged Proficiency - 1000 OM

Starting Powers:
Burst Movement Power - 800 OM

Starting Moves:
Coriana (Physical Strength): A three and a half foot naginata with a long and curved blade, decored with two silver-white wings, fur trim, and a large blue mana crystal called Soul in the center. A small Soul gem tips the very bottom of the staff as well. It’s very cumbersome and hard to maneuver because of its top heavy design, and requires the user to stand still for five to ten seconds in order to summon it. Coriana is used for mid and long-range melee attacks, which tires out the user if used for an extended period of time. It is also a powerful catalyst for potion spellcasting because of the two Soul gems.

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It is always interesting how quickly something can turn from simple to complicated just through a sudden surprise. 

Judy had been expecting to meet a representative from Camelot; the way the second message had come through, it might have been easy to assume that a large number of people from Minas Tirath had suddenly been kidnapped. On arrival at the bustling Capital, however, that assumption had been challenged. There was no wild panic on the streets; in fact, the fortress-city remained an impressive example of solid, unyielding security. Perhaps a little low-tech compared to the norm that Judy was used to, but the white stone city was beautiful, and ran almost like clockwork.

That made it easy enough to find the local Guard, and for Judy to be ushered into a small, private building where Minas Tirath guards stood at the ready to ensure there were no further unpleasant surprises. 

Guard Captain Tybalt was an older man, of dour disposition and stern demeanour. His slate-grey hair was abandoning him, though he held himself in such a way as to suggest that his skills had not. The gleaming armour of the Minas Tirath guard looked good on him, though he was carrying a heavy iron cudgel rather than the sword more commonly associated with the guard. The cudgel was more practical when it came to subduing suspects. 

He was also professional enough not to register surprise when Judy was allowed into the room. 

"You must be the contact from the Avengers." He said, voice low and serious. "Apologies that the others won't be joining us today. We'd hoped to establish formal relations, but this kidnapping business has thrown the relevant parties into a panic. They are ... elsewhere."

At the mention of the kidnapping, the other figure in the room suddenly stood up. He was a slender man, clearly no more human than Judy was. Tall, pointed ears were the most obvious factor, but the rest of his features seemed to have been sharpened to a razor's edge. Even the long, blonde locks he had been gifted with seemed like they might be sharp to the touch. 

"They have lost my SISTER!" The Elf spoke, his tone cutting through the air as though it were a weapon. "What I want to know, Captain, if why you aren't out there with them trying to find her!"

The exhausted look in Tybalt's eyes told Judy instantly that this had been a common theme of conversation over the past few hours. 

"Because someone had to be here to brief our Avengers contact." He said, with as much patience as his taxed nerve could muster. "Ms. Hopps. This is Prince Rigalt. According to him..."

The implication of doubt brought a hiss from the elf, which the Captain diplomatically did his best to ignore, continuing as though he hadn't heard it.

"His sister, Princess Elaria, should have made it to the Capital from their village some three days ago. She was due to petition the Kingdom for official recognition and open diplomatic relations. Unfortunately, as far as we can tell, she never arrived. There's nothing in the logs, none of the elf-friendly inns have so far admitted to seeing her."

Rigalt folded his arms across his chest, shaking his head slowly. "This is all some sort of conspiracy." He muttered, darkly. "You people are hiding my sister somewhere, probably torturing her! I told her that we couldn't trust you humans."

At that, the Captain turned so that the Prince could not see his expression, looking down into the police officer's face as he lowered his voice. 

"He hasn't been very helpful with me. You're not human either. If I leave him with you, can you try and find out more? Something strange is going on here, and I don't know what."

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Hello~! I'm Jojo. I'm still new to this whole "Omniverse" thing, so if you don't mind going easy on me where my discoveries are... a little more obvious, that'd be wonderful. As that last sentence would imply, this is a site-blog-thing hinging around adventure. Discovery. All that great stuff. Going on adventures, being a hero - it seems so… out of reach, but here, it’s a dream come true. It’s no longer something unattainable. So go ahead and read about me living out my dreams here! I'm happy to have the lot of you, and writing's pretty fun, so it's not like I mind doing it. I'll try to keep up with this fairly regularly, though I can't promise anything, because punctuality and diligence are two things I struggle with a bit.

With that being said, STORYTIME!

So I woke up in the Nexus - I think it’s called the Nexus - not too long ago. It was there that I met Ciamath, who’s been my best friend here. She’s really nice and a lot smarter than you’d think, and she’s demonstrated that the whole time I’ve been here. She’s so helpful, too! She’s taught me a lot about this place. Apparently I was supposed to get a lot of what she taught me from Omni, but… I might have gotten it, it’s just that I don’t remember it.

That’s another thing. I have the whole “plot convenient amnesia” thing going on. I don’t remember anything about who I was before all this. Bits and pieces are floating around here and there, but I can’t put anything together. Only thing to do, I think, is to keep moving forward and make a past of my own. Thusly, adventuring!

Fortunately, Ciamath is the adventuring type. She has this crazy long spear - on top of that, she’s pretty tall herself - and she’s apparently been all over the Omniverse, so she can teach me all about it. She knows plenty about Primes, too, so I’m not completely in the dark about what I am here. I’ve got power, and I intend to use it for good. Even if I want to have a little fun in the process.

Anyways, one high-speed bike ride later, we were on a walk through Camelot. Camelot! This is the kind of stuff I’d expect to only see in storybooks! We took a ride in a carriage… or was it a covered wagon? I still don’t know the difference, but I should probably learn. We saw all kinds of places I think Ciamath called fiefs, which if I recall, is basically like renting an apartment, but replace ‘landlord’ with ‘overlord’ and you’re not a college student that can’t afford much better. I’m pretty sure most college students would kill for a fief.

What I think is pretty neat is Minas Tirith, though. I got some awesome stuff there - I have a sword, a shield, a violin and an enchanted bag that holds a bunch of stuff!... it’s cooler than it sounds.

On top of that, I met a bunch of interesting people today. I met a blacksmith, who outfitted me with my sword and board. He’s a friend of Ciamath’s, though I don’t know much more than that. He’s really scruffy and I kind of want to braid his beard sometime, just for fun.

I also met an eccentric mage. He helped me learn a little about myself, teaching me I have a past with music (This post’s bonus is musical to celebrate!). I also got my bag, which he called a Sack of Greater Holding. Apparently it can hold something crazy like a few hundred pounds worth of stuff, so I’m definitely gonna keep it around.

Oh, boy-- then there was the inn. We hadn’t even ordered when somebody decided to cause trouble. Nobody else seemed interested in stepping in, so I did, making use of my new shield and the pommel of my blade to handle the guy, who drew his axe on me and nearly hit me. If it weren’t for me being insanely fast - don’t know how that happened - I’d probably have a big, gross gash in my side.

Fortunately, the owner of the place had mercy and didn’t kick me out - the guy being a bother wasn’t so lucky. I got my meal free, but I was asked to let the proprietor deal with things next time. I’ll gladly keep my promise to do just that, as long as things don’t fall out of his hands.

Now I’m in mine and Ciamath’s room in the place. We’ve gotten settled, and I’m gonna figure out the Dataverse before I get to bed. It’s a lot like the Internet back home, I think - so much so that my old phone seems to work with it just fine.

I think I can get used to being here. It’s really nice, and there’s so much to do, so much fun to be had, so many adventures to go on… can’t help but hope my time here never ends.

Thanks for reading if you got this far. If you liked it, I hope you check in again tomorrow, or whenever I decide to write next. I can’t promise quality, but I can promise that I’ll try to put stuff out that I’m proud of.

...Oh, and here’s a picture of Ciamath.

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https://youtu.be/lsz5ijRQvUY?t=4m1s
a clip of what Joline’s singing, for reference ‘n stuff.
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It had been some time since Hal's departure and Cap was experiencing mixed feelings. He took Blink and Hal's disappearances mildly personally, yet was glad to have Marcus join the team. Vision was a trusted member and Judy Hopps was proving herself more than capable every moment. His real issue was the lack of action. He was a soldier, a warrior, and Avenger. With nothing to avenge, he felt almost purposeless. He filled his time with exercise and training. He read up ceaselessly o the Omniverse and constantly questioned Vision for information.

  Finally, Vision floated through the Danger Room wall during a rigorous session. Landing with a gymnasts grace, Cap finished off the final holographic enemy with his shield and turned his attention to the android. Vision alighted in front of the star-spangled soldier and handed him a communicator.

"I've received an interesting communique, Captain. Now that you're more accustomed to  this world, I though you would want to see this before I presented it to the rest of the team."

"Thanks, Vision." Cap took the communicator with one hand ad slung his shield over his shoulder with the other, allowing the magnetic straps to hold it in place. He took a few moments to scan over the pertinent information before handing it back. "Hopps. Send her. This mission needs a diplomatic touch."

  Vision stared blankly for a moment, seemingly processing the suggestion. "Are you sure? Her physical stature presents a series of security risks." 

  Cap nodded confidently. "Its the heart that's needed here. Now that Camelot is interested in the Avengers Initiative, we'll need to show them what we can do. Hopps may not be the biggest or strongest Avenger, but she's sure as hell the finest agent we have for this type of thing."

  Vision finally agreed and returned the communicator to a compartment in his side. "Understood Captain. I'll have Jarvis prepare a Quinjet at once."

  With that, the two heroes parted ways. Vision headed out to prepare for Judy's mission while Cap went to tell her about it.

"Hopps! Front and center!" Judy scrambled forward, snapping to attention.

"Cap?" 

"I need you in Camelot. Consider it a diplomatic mission, and you're the rabbit for the job."

So yeah,  I'm going to list various transformation pics for Sombra here. 

Yellow Lantern: 

Smoke Form: 




Alicorn Form:



Credit to all Illustrators. These are all the forms I have so far found. What do you all think, which one should he gain first?