I am bad at titling important threads.

This is the thread for official discussion regarding Legacy and War.

Make your Calls for when you are posting in this thread.

Rules for the fight:

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Round Duration: 7 Days
Rounds: 3
'Call' Time Allowance: 4 hours

Word Limit: 800
Random Elements: On
Damage Meter: On

Judges: Adam Gaite, Dark Link, Kakashi

Quote:And so it begins. The uncertain quest-line! Let's do this BD.

Warning: This story will eventually contain mild violence and blood. The term "mild" is used uncertainly. Reader discretion is advised!

I’m sorry if this offends people. No one needs to read this. I doubt my opinion will effect anything in the long run. I just need to speak my mind as everything as of late has taken a severe toll on me. Just write these off as the rantings of an absurdly petty person if you must.

I’ve just been so scared about how things have been going lately. The recent base assault on NB scares the hell out of me. The LAW people decided it had to be a surprise attack OOC as much as it was IC and then everyone treats Sasuke like shit for being stressed out that all his storyline plans have been put out to wash because a bunch of other members wanted to ruin everything for funsies. Now the whole thing has become a gigantic unplanned clusterfuck. No wonder people have been forced to drop out from the sheer stress of the thing, abandoning whatever plans they might have had.

Not to mention how quick a lot of people are to pull out banishment circles. Some members in the base assault were playing up banishment like it’s just a walk in the park, a fun little adventure, when the only way out can permanently taint your character and future storylines; especially if you’re good aligned. People argue that forcing people to go this route is okay because it makes the story more interesting in their eyes.

That’s the scary thing about this; people are so comfortable with forcing people into things. I’m terrified this might become the standard. I’m scared I’ll forever be questioning the motives of the friends I’ve made on this site, that trying to make a difference as a faction leader will just be an onslaught of constant paranoia and stress as anyone could just take all my work away from me in an instant.

Whatever happened to writing for fun?

If I was willing to part with one of my Dragon Eggs, how much would you pay me for it? (Not sure we'd even allow this, but should be an interesting topc)

Character name:Rin Takao

Character source: Original

Character history:Rin was a Martial Artist born in Japan and raised in the UK, he got a random phone call from an unknown number and when he picked up a man with a deep voice said "Hello? Mr Takao? I am here to ask for a favour, I need some… Help with my experiments, stuff like cybernetics and chemicals..." being the kind person he was Rin accepted the offer, Rin was not seen for around 1 month and then a group of assassins started terrorising the city, they were all cyborgs and Rin was one of them except he was more human than the rest, the day after the last attack on the city the leader of scientific cybernetic advances died, thats when Rin changed for good, fighting for good over evil, When Rin killed the head scientist he was chased by a team of guards and S.W.A.T and he suddenly came to a halt after reaching a broken elevator, "I'm cornered" Rin said, suddenly he jumped out the window and braced himself for the fall, after 1 minute he didn't hit anything... He opened his eyes while laying on the ground and all he saw was a black void, followed by a grinning silhouette in the darkness telling him what this place is and what Omnillium is.

[b]Physical Description:6.1ft, Dragon etched into left arm plate, 20 year old, Average build. Green spiky hair covered by a long black cloak, steel cybernetic implants in/on all limbs, dark red eyes, Black Aviators, Caucasian, often seen wearing a black belt. (originals only)

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

Starting Proficiencies:Ranged (1000 OM), Physical Strength (1000 OM)

Starting Powers:Hive mind (400 OM),Basic Superjump (300 OM), Disassemble (800 OM)

Starting Moves:Magnum revolver (Requires Ranged Proficiency) (300) - A plain, silver colored, revolver with a black, synthetic, grip. The Revolver itself is only single shot and takes about four seconds to reload. The revolver is roughly average in size and Rin carries it around in a brown, leather, holster which he keeps strapped to his waist.

[b]I confirm that I have read and agreed to the Rules of Conduct.

As most people know, I am hosting a fusion fight event, and I knew long before starting how much work everyone would be required to put in just for a simple non-canon event. As such, I would like to ask if there's any possibility the participants may be able to receive some small OM reward; I don't want their amazing writing to go without compensation.

Hi there! I made this thread for the very special reason... That I think we need it.

Here, you will post something that you love about the person above you. I think we had one of these a while back, but I'm making a new one, because I say so and I think sometimes it can boost morale and just make others smile.

Be nice or you'll face eternal punishment...okay?

I am starting randomly with DEMMY.

I love everything you say. Yup, I said it. It's true. While our conversations are brief in skype, I have a really great time thinking of things to say back Thanks for being coo' Demetri.

As soon as he could move, Jason dropped into Alpha stance expecting imminent danger. He slowly and steadily began to rotate, keeping himself crouched into Alpha. Eyes scanning the visible terrain for any form of danger. After a few silent minutes Jason finally came to the conclusion that he was safe, and eased himself back to normal height. In the far distance just on the horizon of whatever world this was, Jason could see what appeared to be massive sized structures, each one placed conveniently in every direction. It was like a compass, only Jason didn't know which direction was north, south, east, or west!

It mattered little anyway seeing be didn't know where in the hell he was, and that fact only pissed him off. He mulled over the possibility that this could all be some sort of mental test by Parthanax, but then dismissed the idea as he recalled the one sided conversation with that being earlier. Perhaps said being is an acquaintance of Parthanax and this really IS a test? If that is the case he had better start figuring out what the hell the end game was!

It would probably be a good idea to get a birds eye view of the terrain, ya know, figure out if this place actually is the way it looks from down here. With that in mind, Jason crouched low to the ground surface before propelling himself skyward into mach 1. A frown grew on his face once he realized he was maintaining one speed. The fuck? He could feel the burning if his Dragon Soul, but he couldn't access his flight speed. " Come on come on come on come on come on! " He bellowed out. Trying again and again to enter mach 1, to no avail. Jason would hover in place his head downcast, only for a moment. Pitching his head backward he screamed out in rage towards the vast skyline in an epic dragonic beastly roar that could be heard for miles. His chest burned, but it wasn't because he was hurt or anything like that. Jason felt helpless.

His speed wasn't all that was gone however. He could feel that his inhuman strengths were no longer within him. Yes he still had inhuman strength, but not as much in comparrison to before! Is this what it was like to be mortal? Was that the test then? Perhaps Parthanax was trying to show him he took his abilities for granted? That must be it! Once again turning his face to the sky he bellowed out " Parthanax! I understand what you are trying to show me! What is it you would have me do!? "

Half an hour or more must have passed since he asked that question, and he was still hovering many feet above the surtave awaiting an answer. That's when he began to feel fatigued. It came as an odd rush to Jason for Zepharians has massive amounta of stamina and could usually fly for hours before feeling the slightest bit of tiredness. A downcast expression plastered onto his face, Jason began to slowly descend back to the ground where the large fountain sat. He grew fearful that this wasn't a test after all...

So, Alexyana and I have been wondering about this whole Underverse thing quite a bit lately, so we decided we would write a post about it together.

First, we want to state that we want this to be a reasonable discussion regarding the topic, not an argument nor a fight. If you cannot keep it civil and mature, or you feel that you’re getting too emotionally involved, we kindly request that you would take a breather and come back later.

Proto Mouse Wrote:I hate to be the bad guy, but unless an additional quest is released or the current quest description is changed/expanded, Diablo is the only way out.

You are free to do whatever else you'd like to in the Underverse, but the only individual with a way out of the Underverse is Diablo.

Proto Mouse Wrote:@Nealaphh - No. All Tyrael can do is act as a guide for primes. He'll ultimately tell the prime that only Diablo has the route out. Please note it says 'He can point you in the right direction.' That direction? Diablo.

@Pendragon - You have to become his lackey. This is the Prime Evil we're talking about. He's not going to just let you out because you got bloody.

There's a reason why the Underverse is the worst, most god-awful place in the Omniverse.