Amber woke up with a big a smile on her face. Today was going to be her team’s first day on a mission without guidance from a teacher at Beacon. That meant this was their first serious mission, and she definitely wasn’t going to let anything mess it up.

The youth climbed out of bed and stretched her arms over her head, yawning quietly as her teammates slept. The orange light of the early morning sun crept through the single window in the room. It was slightly cool since the season of Autumn was just beginning. The team members of Team AMBR slept peacefully as their leader awoke.

There was Murasaki, who was sleeping on the floor. He was always a weirdo, but since the room was smaller than the team expected, he gave up his bed and allowed the girls their beds so all their stuff could fit in neatly. He slept on his back with only a pillow behind his head near the far wall. He didn’t even have his blanket over him, he was just laid on it. He believed it was smarter with the hardwood floor. Murasaki was a quiet guy, and he didn’t complain about living with three girls even though they forced him into the closet or hallway while they dressed.

Bianca slept in the middle bed. Amber didn’t like her to begin with, but she had grown on her. The two were actually quite close now, compared to how Bianca never wanted to be part of a team in the first place. She believed she was too good for anyone, until she was nearly overwhelmed by Grimm and her teammates saved her life. Ever since then, everyone had gotten along really well. Bianca was a lot taller than Amber, and honestly, much more attractive. Even Amber admitted to it, and she was bit jealous of Bianca’s golden hair.

The last member of Team AMBR was Rose, who, for the name, she wasn’t quite that feminine; rather short hair and dressed more similarly to how a guy would. Just like Murasaki, Rose was quiet, but she had never been afraid to voice her opinions, and just like Bianca, she was confident in her skill, but Rose never boasted. Her marksmanship was her most notable skill. Using her sniper, Rose could pinpoint targets from distances Amber couldn’t hope to reach with Razorback. Rose fell flat when it came to hand-to-hand combat though, so Amber would always keep her out of their opponents’ range.

The team’s leader looked around the room to confirm her teammates were still sleeping. She knew sometimes Murasaki would lie awake with his eyes closed and didn’t want to take the chance of him catching her half-naked. She walked slowly over to him, mostly because she was still half asleep, and nudged his shoulder with her foot. “Yo, Murasaki,” she whispered, “are you awake?” He didn’t move, or open his eyes, but still replied. “Yeah, what’s up?” Phew, she was glad she checked. “I need to get changed. Would you mind facing the wall while I get dressed?” Without saying a word, he rolled over on his right shoulder and faced the wall. To make her feel a little more at ease, he pulled his pillow over his head. “Thanks,” she whispered quietly as she turned to the closet to get her regular attire. Amber grabbed her hoodie from the closet and a skirt from the dresser to the side of the closet. She pulled her shorts down to her ankles and kicked them off her feet, replacing them with the skirt and threw on her hoodie. Her tail slipped through the small slit made in the back of the skirt for such a purpose.

Razorback laid against the wall at the foot of Amber’s bed. Seeing her sword there was conjuring imaginary scenes in her head of how today’s battle would unfold. Beowolves falling to their swords, and rifles, returning to Beacon without a scratch to be seen. Amber had high expectations for her team. They all wanted to be as well known as Team RWBY. Those four girls made an excellent team. Despite any minor or major bumps they started with, the four worked as one of the best teams in Beacon’s first year class. Amber aspired to become a great leader, just like Ruby is with her team. If she was a great leader, then maybe Faunus would get a little more respect from humans. Amber was never affiliated with the White Fang, but before they turned violent, she agreed with their cause. That was obvious for a Faunus to think, but she became a huntress to show humans that the faunus are just as much people as they are.

Bianca stretched and slowly sat up. Her hair in a mess was the only thing on her mind, until she noticed Amber just standing by her bed, staring off into space. “Hunh? Hey, Amber?” She called out to her, but she was unchanged. “Amber!” This time she fell to her side in reaction to the sudden voice Bianca projected. “Jeez! You nearly gave me a heart attack Bianca!”

“Well, you were just standing there and wouldn’t answer me the first time. You’re a handful sometimes, you know that?” Their conversation had woken up Rose. She slumped up off her stomach and up on her knees into a stretch. “Could you guys talk any louder please?” She yawned loudly before she realized she was in her underwear and covered up quickly. “Is he in the room?” She asked referring to Murasaki.

“Yep.” His muffled voice came out from under his pillow. “Don’t worry, he can’t see anything.” Amber tried to reassure her, but she wouldn’t tolerate it. “No, hallway. I can’t get changed if he’s in the room. It’s weird.”

“Yeah, Amber. I don’t understand why you do, what if he’s staring at you the whole time?” Bianca said, agreeing with Rose. They weren’t as well acquainted with Murasaki as she was. “Because I watch him. He does not peek; he does not care.” She tried once more to reassure both of them this time. “Well, I do care,” Bianca emphasized to Amber, “hallway.” Murasaki stood quietly and walked to the door as Amber tried to defend him again. She stopped when she saw him stand, but she couldn’t believe he would let them call him a pervert when he didn't do anything of the sort. To Amber, it seemed like Murasaki had no interest in a relationship then. Meaning he had no interest in seeing half-naked women without their permission.

The other two girls got dressed then allowed Murasaki to return to the room. He returned to his bed area and laid back down. Amber picked up Razorback and slung it over her shoulder. “Alright guys,” she announced to her team, “today is a special day for us. We have our own independent mission. I don’t want to slip this up, and I’m sure you guys don’t either. We’re going to assassinate some Beowolves just outside of Vale, so it should be a cakewalk. However, we should still discuss some strategy before-hand.”

“Right.” Said Bianca while she gathered her rapier. “Even the strong need a good plan.” Amber sat on her bed as she continued. “Rose, as always, keep your distance. If you need assistance, yell for us. Bianca, Murasaki and I will take the front line.”

“Leave the assisting to me.” Said Bianca. “I’m better at making follow-up attacks rather than taking an opponent head on.”

“I’ll make sure to create an opening for you, Bianca.” Murasaki mumbled quietly. His pistol and sword laid next to his bed area.

“Then leave their pack leader to me. I’ll be able to overpower it.”

“No,” Rose protested, “let’s take the pack, then we can all focus on the pack leader. We’ll fight more effectively as a group against a strong opponent.”

“But, the pack leader isn’t going to sit around and watch us kill its pack off. I’ll need to at least distract it.” Amber said.

Rose sighed and leaned against the wall behind her. “You’re right. Just don’t do anything stupid or rash. Keep it distracted, don’t take risks.” Amber smiled in response. “You know it isn’t like me to lie.”

The four rose and gathered their essentials. Food, water, extra ammunition, then headed out of their room and down the hall. The room of Team RWBY was a few rooms down from Team AMBR’s room. The room stood vacant now because Ruby, Weiss, Blake, and Yang had all disappeared. They told no one of their whereabouts, not even anyone in Team JNPR. Amber was always suspicious of where they may have vanished to, but it couldn’t be helped. The effort it would take to find the team would be too much for Team AMBR since they were more of an elimination team than a recon team and since there weren’t many clues as to how the team disappeared or what happened to them, it was nigh impossible to gather enough information to begin searching. They wouldn’t have any idea where to start looking.

Amber was quite upset when she heard that Ruby had gone missing. She never knew Ruby personally, but she did admire her. They were both leaders of a team, and she knew Ruby was a much better leader than her. The things they had done in just one year at Beacon would never amount to the stuff Team AMBR could accomplish in their entire hunter, or huntress, lifetime.

The team passed by Team RWBY’s room and headed to get their breakfast, today was going to be a long day. They had to locate and exterminate the Beowolves just outside of Vale. They walked into the cafeteria and sat down in their usual spots after they got their food.

The team was mostly quiet while they ate their food. The atmosphere around their table was uneasy. Someone finally broke the silence, and not who they were expecting. “I have a very bad feeling about today,” said Murasaki. The other three turned their heads to look at him. “Wh-What?” Amber asked, unsure of why he would be feeling this way. It wasn’t like Murasaki to say things like that. “What do you mean, Murasaki?” Asked Bianca, confused. One moment she’s being told this day will be great and then she’s being told the exact opposite. “We’re well trained, ‘Saki. We can handle whatever the beowolves throw at us.”

“That may be so, but we will be on a battlefield.” The sound of silence swept over the table. “We are thinking in a straight line here. Don’t you three dare expect anything we do to be easy. Overconfidence will lead to termination.”

“He’s right guys. Let’s not get too ahead of ourselves, be prepared for anything.” Amber said with a smile. “Right!” The other two said in sync.

After finally finishing their meal the team departed for the helipad. There awaited the hovercraft that would take them to Vale, where they would then walk to their destination. They stopped at the edge of town. Amber took a deep breath and looked to each of her teammates. “Alright guys, we can handle this no sweat, but be cautious of the surroundings. Our fight might attract other Grimm.” The three nodded to her with serious expressions on their faces; they were ready for the battle to come.

A field laid just outside the edge of Vale, where tall grass stood well above the normal height. A dirt road grew smaller as they got further from Vale. It was just wide enough for the four to walk side-by-side without any of them having to walk in the grass. Silence swept through the air, other than the sound of the wind. It was too quiet, and Amber knew it. The report claimed that Beowolves were attacking anyone who walked outside the limits of Vale. If that were true, why weren’t they getting attacked? Was it because the four were visibly armed and looked more than just civilians? No. Beowolves were on the bottom of the food chain when it came to the Grimm; highest in number, but they lack the brains to make a strategized attack. Everyone was focused. Their eyes watched the grass with unbroken attention.

They came to a halt as the grass shifted. Merely the wind? The speed of the wind was too slow to cause the grass to shift so suddenly. That only left one explanation. “Ambush!” Yelled out Amber, and without a second of reaction time, the black beasts leaped from the tall grass. At least ten of them pounced towards the group. Rose retreated quickly with Bianca, where they met even more Grimm. The team was surrounded now.

Claws lashed for the blood of the teenagers. Murasaki and Amber slashed their way through anything dumb enough to charge the two head on. As for Rose and Bianca, the two worked well together, but under the current circumstances, Rose was at a disadvantage. It was too close range for a scope. The best she could do is remove the scope and hope the shots would come through quickly enough to take down her opponents. Bianca protected Rose as she shot down their enemies. For the condition of the ambush, Team AMBR was operating exactly as planned. The only problem was the pack leader; it wasn’t there. “Where is it?” Amber asked herself. “Murasaki, you were right,” she said, shrugging off attacks from the Beowolves, “something is seriously wrong here.” Murasaki nodded to her and scanned the line of Grimm that surrounded them. He knew it was waiting for the moment to strike, the moment one of them let down their guard.

Amber was loosened up now. The Grimm were a cakewalk to experienced Hunters-In-Training. Amber had begun to have fun now, that is, until it came. The Grimm that was the pack leader, and it wasn’t a Beowolf. In fact, it wasn’t anything like any of the Grimm they had learned about in class. It had stayed back to get the leader of the team out before the others, Amber. The beast was rather small, and looked somewhat like a Beowolf. Its claws came down over the unaware girl’s head, but landed in the arms of Murasaki. He had jumped out between Amber and the Grimm’s attack. The razor sharp claws sunk deep into his forearm and blood began to pour out, and he screamed in pain. “Murasaki!” She yelled, turning back and slashing the unknown Grimm, forcing it to retreat.

“Murasaki, are you alright?!” She asked with a worried tone. He was bleeding badly. The claws of the demon had pierced right through his aura. If Amber had taken that hit, she most assuredly would have been killed. “Y-Yeah, I’ve been injured worse.” Amber’s grip on Razorback tightened. The intent of killing this Grimm was in her eyes, anger soared through her veins. “No one hurts my friends! I’m going to kill you!” She rushed in at the beast with her sword raised. “Amber don’t!” Her teammates called out to her, they knew that wouldn’t end well.

The monster saw this as a challenge and roared out to her as she charged. Amber returned this with her own roar. Razorback’s blade came over the beast’s head, but it was nimbly dodged. The pack leader swung its arm, slamming its elbow into Amber’s chest. She fell back on her tail-end. “Ow-” Another roar came from the beast, but this time a green smog was released from the beast’s mouth. “Argh! What is-” Amber’s head grew heavy as she breathed the smoke in. Next thing she knew, she was on her back, listening to her teammates call her name as her consciousness faded.

When she awoke, she was greeted by Omni. Her first impression was a dream: That this was all fake, nothing more than an illusion conjured by her unconscious mind. There was something different though. Amber felt widely awake, and her sense were way too acute for this to be a dream. No, this was real. She struggled to move when she realized this, but her body felt paralyzed. Now she tried to speak. No dice on that either. All she could do was listen, and think.

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

Quote:Anything you desire can be yours.

Character name: Pinkie Pie

Character source: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic

Character history: Pinkie grew up in an amish rock farm outside of the city of Ponyville in the country of Equestria. Her father, Igneous Rock, and her Mother Cloudy Quartz were modest folk who were so stuck up, they struggled with the basic concept of smiling. She had three sisters; Limestone, Marble, and Maude, who all took after their parents.

One day, while Pinkie was tending the fields, she was suddenly hit with a large gust of wind which screwed up her hair into a puffy mess. Then she looked up to find a rainbow across the sky. The sight was such a contrast from her boring life that it made her smile for the first time ever.

Wanting to share the feeling with her family, she spent all night setting up a surprise party for them. Having never smiled before, it took them a while to actually enjoy it, but they quickly got into it. Seeing her family enjoying themselves for the first time in her life, she decided that bring joy was a cause worth devoting her life to.

Not long after, she moved to Ponyville where she would wind up living in the upper loft of Sugercube Corner Bakery. Whenever she wasn’t earning her wage baking deserts for the bakery’s owners, Cup Cake and Carrot Cake, she would be out throwing parties and making other ponies smile. She would be known throughout town as the local party planer, and she went on to live her life’s goal of bringing happiness to others for years to come.

One fateful day, she happened to come across a purple unicorn named Twilight Sparkle, and it was a meeting that would change her life forever. The very same day she met that unicorn, the wicked goddess of darkness, Nightmare Moon, bathed the world in eternal night. Six ponies, Twilight Sparkle, Applejack, Rarity, Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, and of course, Pinkie Pie, all volunteered to go on a dangerous quest. The six eventually found the abandoned castle of the two sisters where they unearthed the Elements of Harmony. Together, united as newly forged friends, they ignited the elements and defeated Nightmare Moon, transforming her into Princess Luna.

Each pony would become a tenant of the Elements of Harmony. Pinkie wielded the element of Laughter. Over the next year and a half, the six would go on many adventures, defeat many villains, and their friendships would only grow over the next year.

Eventually, they had to surrender their elements in order to save Equestria once again, and in exchange for their sacrifice, they were given a chest with six locks. Over the coming months, the former bearers of the elements would unknowingly participate in tests of characters that would earn them their keys. Pinkie earned her Key, when she found herself competing against another more talented party planner, and she had to let go of her pride and admit defeat for the sake of other pony’s well being.

When Equestria was once again in danger of a magical tyrant, the main six all brought out there keys and finally opened the chest. They all took on their Rainbow Forms and easily defeated their foe. Because of this, Twilight was crowned Princess of Ponyville, and Pinkie Pie, as well as the rest of the element barers, gained seats on her council.

Many adventures later, her friend Twilight would be invited as a special speaker at the magic school she used to go to as a child. Pinkie, in celebration, baked her a large cake. However, when she made it to Twilight’s castle, she found it mysteriously empty. Thinking nothing of it, she decided to eat the cake herself. However, the second she took a bite, that was the moment Omni took her.



Physical Description: (originals only)



Stats:
ATK: 1
DEF: 4
SPD: 6
TEC: 1

Starting Unlocks: First Stat Upgrade (1000), Second Stat Upgrade (2000)

Starting Transformations:

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The Exo-Verse [WIP]

Home to the Colony, a terraformed city where the Principality of Zeon lives on Jupiter's moon of Europa, the largest moon; being completely terraformed has made it habitable to primes who need oxygen to survive.


Colony Information - Europa

Home to the Principality of Zeon, a militarisic space going race of humans that rely on mechanized suits of armor to travel around and enhance their lives. Currently there is only one main urban environment located on Europa called simply The Colony. A futuristic city composed of all sorts of primes and secondaries this is the war machine of Zeon and it's capital. The gravity here is heavier than what it would be anywhere else due to large gravity pumps supplying the populace with a heavier atmosphere, but for primes it's only noticeable for the first few minutes as your body acclimates. However, you would need to readjust each time you visited the moon.

Celestial Bodies

While you could spend your time on Europa exploring the newly terraformed landscape and the Colony, there are other places to go. Europa orbits Jupiter, a large gas giant home to hundreds of harvesting rigs that gather Hydrogen for use as fuel and as a means to create drinking water. The space between each moon and around Jupiter is a massive empty vacuum with zero atmosphere and breathing oxygen. It is extraordinarily cold without proper thermal shielding or clothing. There are three uncolonized moons orbiting Jupiter at different locations. Each one has a small Zeonic Military outpost on it for monitoring leaving you capable of taking a taxi to each of them. They consist of Io, Ganymede, and Callisto.

The Red Storm

Legends say that there is a hidden alien fortress within the ever raging Red Spot hurricane that covers hundreds of miles of Jupiter's surface atmosphere. Everyone who has tried to navigate into the storm has been torn apart by the severe planetary forces capable of ripping ships and whole space stations apart with relative ease. Huge amounts of electromagnetic energy and immense gravity fluctuations require that your craft have the very best in anti-gravity pumps and insulated shielding. In most cases even that isn't enough.

Character name: Link

Character source: The Legend of Zelda: The Ocarina of Time

Character history: After collecting the three spiritual stones, unlocking the Door of Time and receiving the Master Sword, saving the sages and defeating Ganondorf, Link was the relive the seven years he lost while sealed away in the Sacred Realm. As the Princess played the notes to send Link backwards in time, his body dissolved into the stream of time.

When Link awoke, however, he was not where he was intended to awaken.

Physical Description:
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Stats:
ATK: 3
DEF: 3
SPD: 2
TEC: 3

Starting Proficiencies: 2600 OM
Physical Strength (1000), Ranged Proficiency (1000), Area Attack Proficiency (600)

Starting Powers: 400 OM
Master Acrobat (400)

Starting Moves: 900 OM
Master Sword (300) - A weapon forged by the goddess Hylia in ancient times, imbued with the power to defeat evil. Even the strongest of monsters feel the cold sting of this blade. The sword measures 4' in length, including the hilt.

Hylian Shield (300) - Decorated with the Triforce and the Royal Family Crest, this metal shield is an excellent defense against other weapons such as swords, arrows, and fire. The shield itself measures 26" in length, 24" in height.

Fairy Bow (300) - A simple Bow and Arrow Set. This bow is only capable of standard firing distances of any standard bow, the quiver holds 15 arrows, refillable by either picking up fired arrows or resummoning any lost.

Starting Upgrades: (1000 OM)
1st Stat Increase: SPD (1000)

4900 OM Spent!
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I've spoke with Dark Link, Ganondorf and Orion and I've been given permission to use this character! And I've been given permission by Omni to start over completely. My other characters should be archived or some such relatively soon.

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Character Name: David Stephenson

Character Source: Original

Character History: David Stephenson is a broken man, if he's even describable as a man. Originally from the planet Earth, more specifically the country of England, his childhood consisted almost entirely of being bullied at school, only to come home to an abusive, controlling father and sociopathic eldest brother at home. He was forbidden from clubs, the local parks,basically anything except the rare occasions he was allowed to play with his younger next door neighbour, and even more rarely go to her house for a couple of hours.

Needless to day, he developed into a rather weird child. Despite academic success (which he admittedly didn't realise was success thanks to always being told by his father that it wasn't good enough), David had next-to-no social experience and as such was socially inept, not to mention fearful of almost everyone he'd encounter. Even after his Dad left when he was 5 (and eventually stopped visiting when he was 14, before completely breaking off contact aged 17), the damage was such that he was an obvious and easy target to anyone around who wished to victimise him. Not even starting relatively afresh by moving house when 13 was enough, for he was still that weird kid who couldn't hold a conversation. In fact, without his neighbour around, the only support in his life was his doting mother, who unbeknownst to him had also suffered severe abuse at the hands of his father and eldest brother.However, things started to change aged 15.

After leaving his previous school (or rather being chased out), he moved to a school with a reputation of being extremely rough and low-achieving. Perhaps because the previous smartest child at the school was an arrogant jerk, people actually took to him and both liked and respected him, maybe even adored him, though his understandably non-existent self-esteem led him to conclude it was probably a practical joke and that the moment he got his hopes up, everyone would pull the rug out from underneath him. As such, he kept at a distance and never saw himself as one of the group.

It was less than a year before school finished and he moved onto college. Whilst still fearful, he did make a small group of friends who accepted him, although he wasn't even close to achieving the popularity he briefly held at his last school. He was finally talking to people however, even visiting some of them outside of college hours. He was still battling with his demons, however, and multiple prolonged absences due to his depression meant he had to drop some subjects in the second year and attend for a third, picking those subjects back up.Once again, he had a small group of friends which was enough, and he managed to see it through.

At the end, everyone else moved on to universities across the country, with David staying behind, believing he would have been unable to mentally cope. From age 20 to 27, he stayed at home (excluding a four month period of homelessness), only leaving the house for basic shopping, job centre trips, doctor's appointment and karaoke nights every Wednesday. His lack of activity left him weak, and other physical conditions rendered him constantly listless, depressed and completely devoid of energy. Outside of the pub, his only real friend was a mildly mentally disabled man three years his senior. Whilst not compatible as friend in the ordinary sense, they enabled each other to function; David helped his friend out with forms, life decisions, basically anything that required thinking whilst the friend would help him get out, maybe buy him the occasional gift to perk him up or help out with physical tasks.

During this time, David at least became somewhat adequate when it came to socialising, but his previous treatment, ongoing bullying from his eldest brother (who still lived at home with him and his mother) and many incidents of being attacked and victimised by strangers when out and about meant he was still untrusting, deathly afraid of others and avoided people. His health continued to decline, his feelings of self-worth remained at an all-time low and his feelings of horror at the world around him, exacerbated by atrocities reported in media and the cruelty of people towards others (not just him) left him a despondent, hopeless, useless shell of a man, wasting away in his bed whilst watching the world pass him by, hoping something, anything, would change.

And change it did. The day it happened wasn't anything special, it wasn't preceded by any clues of what was to come, he did nothing of note or out of the ordinary, but as he prepared to waste another day in his bed, he was spirited away to the Omniverse.

Physical Description: David is 5'6", roughly 100 lbs and just generally looks unhealthy, with pale skin, sunken eyes and is generally unkempt, with extremely long, straight, brunette hair and stubble causing him to resemble a hippy. Worsening his appearance are usually spots on his face, ordinarily just one at time but sometimes up to three, which are usually picked and aggravated as a result of his nervous behaviour. His clothes are usually plain white or black t-shirts (with sleeve length depending on season and climate) and tatty blue jeans, often riddles with holes or parts that are worn away. Stubble aside, he looks rather feminine, a shave sometimes leading to him being mistaken for a female. His body hair is short and sparse for a man, and despite a lack of body fat, there is very little muscular definition, looking rather disconcerting considering his skinny frame.

Starting Stat Explanation

ATK: 1 (Physically feeble and petrified of conflict, his attacks instead stem from his imagination. However, considering his prior feelings of worthlessness and powerlessness, he can't suspend disbelief to imagine anything particularly powerful being associated with himself, so anything he summons is unlikely to be particularly destructive)
DEF: 2 (Despite being rather small and weedy, he has been hardened by a lifetime of beatings, as well as his overly cautious nature leading him to fight rather defensively)
SPD: 2 (Even prior to existing in the Omniverse he was quick and agile, being one of the best sprinters in his P.E. lessons and mentally quick too, reflexes honed by an unhealthy amount of video gaming as well as his paranoia about threats around him. However, his poor physical conditioning leaves him unlikely to keep up a high pace for extended periods of time)
TEC: 5 (A combination of his extreme intelligence and a habit of analysing (and over-analysing) every possibility tends to lead to making informed, astute decisions and observations, including assessing combat situations. He tends to be prepared for the worst of possibilities, because he's already imagined them happening, usually more-so than more favourable outcomes. Consequently, he is hard to surprise and very strategically minded).

Starting Moves (900): Consciousness gun (600), Avatar: Jimmy (300)

[b]Starting Proficiencies (1600): Ranged proficiency (1000), Ranged Materialize (600)

Starting Powers (2500): Phasing (1200), Basic Regeneration (1300)

Move List

Consciousness Gun (600)

David uses a summoned sniper pistol whose power, accuracy, magazine size etc. and exact physical form are dependent on his mental state at the time, with negative emotions causing weakening of the gun or other imperfections such as reduced accuracy or reliability. It does not require physical ammunition that requires to be carried, yet still needs to be reloaded, a button that (usually) appears on the side of the gun above the trigger initiating a process where any materialised ammunition in the magazine is purged via a hatch at the bottom that opens up. This hatch remains open and seems to suck in surrounding air to gain ammunition; It is actually refilling the magazine with David's Omnilium, and expended ammunition self-extracts and returns to David after time elapses. As such, the suction really does nothing, aside from aiding in David's suspension of disbelief regarding his seemingly infinite ammo pool. Reloading usually takes around three seconds, but if the fight is not going well for David, it may take considerably longer, up to around 12 seconds. Magazine size tends to average about 8 bullets per magazine, but David will never know the exact magazine size unless he runs out of shots.

As mentioned before, the gun's power is dependent on David's mental state, being as it is a physical manifestation of his imaginings. If he feels weak and powerless, the bullets will do less damage. A fear of failure may lead to reliability issues such as jamming. misgivings of his ability to hit a target will lead to the gun itself being less accurate and anxiety regarding if he will have enough bullets causes reloads to grant less bullets. A sense of urgency may even increase the reload time. However, a positive mindframe is likely to lead to the gun working at full potential.

Finally, the pistol has a secondary firing mode that shoots every bullet in a magazine at once, with greatly increased damage. However, these shots will almost always do less damage than the sum of the constituent bullets would do if fired normally, and not only is a reload immediately required, but other possible side-effects can occur, caused by David's own imagination. The barrel could buckle or be obliterated under the shot's pressure, an excess amount of heat may be generated which reduces the gun's reliability and may make it too hot to handle, or an electric shock may generate causing David to drop the gun. The effects are more severe and more likely to occur if David is depressed, fearful, pessimistic etc..

Uninteresting trivia: This move likely stems from David's childhood, where he and his next door neighbour used to design guns out of Stickle-Bricks.

Avatar: Jimmy, charging spinebuster (300)

Prior to being pulled into the Omniverse, David wrote wrestling RPs on a couple of websites, mainly using a character called Jimmy Swan. Whilst for the most part Jimmy exists merely as an incorporeal (possibly hallucinated) guide and companion to David that only he can see, during battle he can will him into existence, at which point Jimmy will appear near the target and attempt a running tackle into a spinebuster. Whilst this occurs, David can not act independently, having to focus completely on sustaining Jimmy's existence. As a smaller wrestler, Jimmy is only marginally stronger than the average human, and he cannot utilise David's powers, moves or proficiencies like an assist can. He also will remain a certain distance away from David, out of fear that he may accidentally cause harm to him with an errant blow or if thrown/otherwise sent flying.

Jimmy is only effective against humanoid enemies, and only those who can be physically struck without injury or are light enough for him to lift. Additionally, he is susceptible to harm himself, capable of being injured, incapacitated or defeated like any other human. If this occurs, time must pass before he can be summoned again, the time determined by David's ability to suspend disbelief of the physical rules of his homeworld (which will naturally improve over time but be extreme at first), the extent of the injuries Jimmy suffered, the frequency of Jimmy's defeats/deaths (with more frequent losses resulting in longer times required) and David's self-confidence.

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Where did you find us?

I located the site when googling 'Browser RPG no progression cap'. It was on page 2 or 3,and decided to give it a go as I've also been interested in RPing, but aside from Wrestling RPs (which yes, featured Jimmy as my main character) I have little experience so didn't really know where to begin. This combines RPs with my love of RPGs, so hey.

Feedback is both welcome and appreciated, and I'm looking forward to playing with you all.

I know this is unlikely to actually become a thing, but after imaging Doomsday (DC Comics) pummelling someone to the centre of the Omniverse... I wondered what was actually that far under the Omniverse? Of course we'd find caverns and mineshafts and Omnillium springs... but what's past all that?

That's when Dean/Kylo said 'more verse' and I thought 'What if there is an underground verse accessible from every main verse except the Nexus, just by going far enough underground?', and so spawned the idea of SubTerra. I'd love some input on this idea!

I step into the Nexus - immediately a loud whistling noise reaches my ears. "All aboard the Nexus Tourist Train!" a woman shouts. My eyes search for the source and land on a train with four carts trailed behind. The two front carts have velvety-looking benches, with the exterior of the carts looking like a singular piece of a golden-bronze metal. The other two look like they're for luggage, as would be evidenced by the colourful-looking assortment of bags and boxes on them. It's not moving, and while walking all the way over to our destination sounds just peachy, I decide that I'd rather lounge around until we end up where we need to be.

I step up to the woman at the front of the train. Her getup looks a bit odd, but I guess that's what conductors or whatever train-driver-people are called wear. "Hey! We're just gonna hop on here. Could you let us know when we end up at the Bendy Dooms?" I ask. "The Endless Dunes," Histy corrects, "not... er, are we allowed to..."

"Don't be shy," the conductor-lady replies. "But you're a Prime, right?" she adds. "If you are, would you mind putting some Omnilium into the fuel tank? This train runs on the stuff."

"You got it!" I shout and hop on board the front train cart. I try my hardest to ignore all the flashy buttons and levers and stuff, only flipping open a lid with the word 'fuel' over it. I hold out my hand and focus for a second - in my palm, a medium-sized ball of Omfeefiefohfum appears. I stick it into the opening the flipped-up lid created, close the lid and hop back onto the... er, ground. Does this place even have ground? I'll have to ask Histy about how this place works later. I hope she knows something, or can figure something out.

"Thanks," goes the conductor-lady. "Fortunately we're not too busy today, so you can lay down on one of those benches there. I'll give you a shout once we're near the gate to the Dunes, all right?"

Histy and I both smile and nod. I lay down on one of the benches - Histy lays down between me and the bench so she and her tome don't fall off. "While I'd like to do some sightseeing," I mutter to Histy, "this place could stand to be a little more interesting, y'know?"

She's already drifted off to sleep. She's smiling, which makes me smile, too. I look up at what I can only assume is the sky and let my mind wander. It stays close enough to home, with my mind thinking about how hard Histy works. She doesn't get nearly as much rest as she's been getting here. So, while this is a bit of a weird place, it's nice enough, and I'm glad she's getting a vacation for once.

...Well, sort of a vacation.

I wonder, for a moment, what's going on back home. The last thing I remember is giving Iffy and Compa some pudding. What exactly I heard from them that night is a bit of a blur, but I can still sort of remember my conversation with them. The scope of my thoughts expands further outward than just the people I directly interacted with that night - there's still Noire, Vert and Blanc. They must've had their all-nighter and now they're probably all tired - I laugh a little. Vert's used to it, since she spends a lot of her nights gaming, but Noire and Blanc aren't anywhere near as hardcore as she is. In my mind's eye I can see Noire sleeping on her desk, and Rom and Ram trying to wake up Blanc, but she just pulls them into bed and goes back to sleep...

I wonder what they'd be doing if they were here with me. Further, I wonder why I was chosen instead of anybody else to come here. I mean, I'm not complaining - the time I've spent here has been fun - but I can't help but wonder, how would things be different if, say, Noire had been brought in my place?

Well, she'd be lonely. Noire's such a loner. I laugh.

Before I know it, a whistle blowing snaps me out of my daydreaming. "Stopping at the Endless Dunes gate! Mini-me and minier-me, here's your stop!" she shouts with a happy look on her face.

I stand up, cradle Histy in my arms and walk toward the gate. "Thanks! See ya!" I shout as the train starts on its way again. "Wake up, Histy," I say. "We're gonna get us a Sharicite!"

I leap through the gate before me.

Post Order: Joker -> Lubbock -> Joker
Word Limit: 600 words.
Rounds: 3
Time Limit: Null
Arena: Havoc - A ruined cityscape with massacred vehicles and slaughtered civilians everywhere one looks. Flames populate the area and explosions are heard in the distance. A red mist fills the area, hindering vision slightly. However, the biggest threat to a citizen's safety is the integrity of the buildings; the explosions have shaken them to a point of terrible weakness.

Lookin' for some people to get into some fisticuffs with... who's up for a Mock Fight?