So let’s see how many of us have a datalink established.

Anyways you won’t likely believe it, but I only found out about this whole thing a day or two ago from the Squire's Precipice. Great chaps. But now that I finally understand what’s going on with me and everyone else I have to ask... are we all fucking nuts?

We are primes and I don't know about any of you but... I don't go looking for death even if I am more immortal than I used to be. So truthfully this topic is for everyone to post their feelings, aspirations or just to taunt the hell out of everyone else.

That is if anyone else in this little Renaissance Fair even knows that the Dataverse exists.

Anyways, my two ryou for this thing is that, I have no clue where I stand in all this. I just got pulled into this world about four day ago by a crazy all powerful deity. Told that anything I want can be created through the essence of him (anyone else getting a perverted god complex vibe?), and dropped down without a map.

Yeah it’s a bit disconcerting so after finding out I can die with no problem and come back to life just the same… I see this tournament as chance to learn about our world but I’m not looking forward to getting my ass kicked. Seems like I can barely do anything I used to do. Unless everyone else is my shoes as well and have pieces of them missing as well, it feels like I’m the only one.

Any friendly advice?

Also first time to Minas Tirith, any suggestions for places to visit? What tourists trap to avoid? Still have a few days before we all you know try and kill each other, for honor, glory and loot.

Not looking forward to that either, but one must do for the sake of bettering their survival.

Also what kinds of rewards are we expecting? Last week I would have been hoping for mounds of gold. Now the stuff is as useless as paper. Perhaps more so.

Omnilium might be a good start but even that seems simplistic for as awesome as it is.

Maybe we should all meet up and invade some tavern. Drink until we’re dead drunk the night before the Tournament’s Eve.

Thoughts? I hope I’m not just shooting my mouth off to the void where no one will hear me scream in frustration.

Quote: Gildarts texts Guu from someone else's phone.

Quote: No messages seem to follow the transmission, as the phone in Gildarts' hands explodes.

Kind of what the title says. I would want to submit this character as an alt once I get to 8k OM, though I might just donate as well - buuut, that's on a different page for now. Either case, since this is still in early stages of development it'll be rather vague and whatnot. I'll simply refer to the character as "Song" for now, based on my currently favorite name for her. :orks: Don't you dare steal it from me yo!

The basic idea is that this character is very weak at the beginning of a fight (I might even give her two stat sheets, one of which is something like 0/0/1/1) until she is able to bring up a stationary object that gives her combat capabilities.
As a reference for that object's looks and size I really like the Stone of Jas from Runescape. Basically, it's a large rock around 2 meters in diameter which is way too massive to be carried around and instead is stored in a pocket dimension to be summoned in combat. As it's summoned it falls to the ground and remains there for the battle duration, becoming a pivotal point to Iza's combat (you'll see why soon). I'll just refer to this item as the Shardstone.

Iza is passively buffed within a certain distance of the Shardstone which means that she is confined to moving around within that area. The Stone is essentially her unique weakness and strength combined into one. She CAN fight without it, but she won't have any superhuman capabilities.

Now, for the Shardstone itself: here's just a few ideas of what it would be useful for. Of course, it's way too expensive to purchase all at once, including proficiencies and powers, so Iza would probably go about unlocking each move one by one. For the majority of the abilities she'd be required to touch the stone, though I'll have to include some backup move to prevent foes from just sitting on the stone and keeping Iza entirely from using it - like, a remotely triggered explosion around it or something.

-Iza can draw from the Shardstone to summon ghostly weapons. For instance, she could summon throwing axes, throwable "shards" which are like shuriken but square shaped because I'm a hipster and no ninja, daggers, a bow or a battleaxe by touching the stone, drawing ghostly power from it and forming it into a weapon.

-She could form a spirit which homes in on her foe and drains some of their stamina upon contact. Then it brings that stamina back to the stone, from where Iza can absorb it into herself to regenerate her strength (NOT heal her wounds or gain SP) in combat.

-Spectral chains could come from the stone and be laid out as a trap or directly wrap around a foe to restrain them.

-It could also create ghostly walls which are intransparent brick-like structures that shatter from even light attacks. Their purpose would not be so much to defend against a blow but to create a visual barrier to buy Iza some time to prepare a counter-attack, or go into hiding.

-As a Super Move, the Shardstone would send out a blast of spectral energy which travels underground and explodes beneath the enemy, cracking the ground and leaving the same imprint on the surface as there is on the stone's suface (the beehive-like pattern).

-The stone creates a "Buff field" which enhances Iza's combat abilities to the standart 10 stats - that is to say, something like 2/1/4/3 or the like, I'm not sure. It would be fairly large though so it's not easy to get her out of it.

-Against stealth and the like the stone could emit a ghostly mist which covers an area equivalent to what level Iza's Perception is on, within which her foes are detected. Suppression like some sort of thrown EMP nade would work against the stone rather than Iza, though.

-On the opposing side Iza could also become able to stealth within a certain range of the Shardstone, the standart stealth rules would apply here.

-Obviously, the stone can be used as physical cover by both Iza and her foe. It's physically tangible. (and yes, some foe with lots of strength could probably pick it up and throw it away or break it).


So... that was a lot to read, but what do you think? I'm happy for any criticism you want to provide even if it's just about one bit of the whole character! Just, no "lololol this char sucks" answers, mkay?

So, I'm aware that the Storyteller/Major NPC's will interfere if characters aren't discreet about their illegal deeds/whatever. But assuming the Storyteller does intervene, can a PC Prime join with whatever Major NPC/etc to take down the CRIMINAL SCUM!?

Here's what i have so far:
Just an illusion - Imagination
Maniac (Michael Sembello)
Eiffel 65 - Move Your Body
Backstreet boys- Everybody (Backstreet's back)"
Michael Jackson - Thriller
Bon Jovi- Livin' on a Prayer

https://youtu.be/nnRZi3G-TEo

Tis me playing the famed 'Through the Fire and Flames' by Dragonforce. Tell me what you think. Its only a minute long, the beginning is enough to show of the song haha

"Ya sure an orc tribe is near here?"
"Frankly... no, Zul'kis." Raal answered, straining his glowing red eyes as he pushed yet another branch out of the way of his face. Had he been just a little less attentive, he wouldn't have even been able to see it in front of his face, with the amount of darkness that covered this area of what he'd learned the locals had referred to as "the Tangled Green". Whether or not it was an apt name was difficult to tell in this particular area, as the overhead cover blocked almost all light. Raal was confident he would have been able to manage with merely a map and Zul'kis's assistance, but he was still thankful that his dataverse device had some sort of positioning system the Undead warlock could use to make proper heads-or-tails of the situation. The thin streams of light that issued down from tiny holes in the canopy of the area


"There is every possibility the orcs reported to be living here have moved on, or been driven out by a patrol by the night elves or shinobi that live here. Ambrosia might even have stepped up its game. Absurd as the idea may be." Raal stated, bitterness shifting into his voice as he mentioned Ambrosia. For some reason, the very idea of the small village angered him. Perhaps it was the fact that somehow a little girl had already gotten ahead of him in terms of control of the realm... Practically by accident and without really trying.

"This would be the closest encampment to the nexus gate that still exists, however. Meaning it's either resilient, or passive. I doubt the latter." Raal continued, quickly bringing out his dataverse device to check the notes he had on the location of the Warsong encampment. The Warsongs had some distrust of Death knights such as himself in the past, he recalled, but compared to this unknowable omniverse, it was likely that he'd be regarded as a reputable ally.

Raal wasn’t going to settle for merely being regarded as an ally, of course. He planned, eventually, to accept no less than “Warchief Deathwind.”. He was no fool, of course. Raal was not planning to obscure his intention or the rank he was planning on taking, and the orcs of the warsong would not accept a warchief that could not prove themselves. Their distrust of magic would make it all the harder. None of this deterred him in the slightest, however.

He had power, he had intelligence, and he had the drive. And more importantly… He was tired. Tired of waiting. Tired of serving yet another lord. Gul’dan, Blackhand, Ner’zhul… Even Doomhammer, despite the respect he yet possessed for the true warchief of the horde, had never given Raal anything but death and defeat in return for his service.

Raal was a creature that valued power, craved it, whether it be the power of magic that made him akin to a god, or the power over other beings that could allow him to command an army. Now, it seemed like he could fully, truly feed that itch, gaining in leaps and bounds instead of the meager scraps of the table he relied on before.

Raal Deathwind, Ruler of the Omniverse… It had a nice ring to it.


“you might need to give me a moment to cut through this next patch, death knight.” Zul’kis stated bluntly, pulling him out of his internal monologue as his tomahawk sliced through a tree half as thick as Zul’kis himself. Raal never ceased being impressed by the trolls - though they appeared thin, they were wiry.
“Maybe you could use your magic to clear out the brush?”

“Most of it’s based around causing the death of living beings, not mere destructive force. still, I can-”
A loud crash knocked Raal off his feet, and Zul’kis nearly managed the same. The earth began to shake beneath them, a loud crash or bang accompanying each movement. It was all Raal could do to drag himself up with the help of a nearby tree.
Something was fighting nearby, Raal realized, as the sound of a snapping tree accompanied the next strike. Common sense dictated he should move away from such a titanic display of power.
Raal’s curiosity demanded that he check this disturbance, however. Something in the back of his head nagged at him that this was not an unfamiliar feeling…
Raal headed towards the direction of the noise, dimly hearing Zul’kis yell something insulting from behind him. He needed to know just what was going on.

Somehow, he managed to keep his body on the ground through the next shockwaves, pushing his way through the wall of vines and branches in his way to find himself in one of the clearest areas of the jungle. Here, a soft light fell from the treeline, and revealed a carpet of moss and lichens, the shadows of the trees creating a mottled pattern of sparkling light.


more importantly, it revealed the two combatants locked in combat in front of Raal.
The first surprised Raal only slightly - The tangled green was known for it’s voracious wildlife, and he’d already learned of the presence of dinosaurs in the area. Still, it was one thing to read about the beasts and another to see it. What stood in front of Raal was a draconic beast ten times his size, Two massive legs, ending in clawed feet larger than Raal’s body held up a massive, predatory frame.

A crocodilian snout, complete with reptilian eyes, were placed in front of a massive, sail-backed torso. “This species… Spinosaurus, the humans name it.”
The other combatant was what surprised Raal, however. Unlike The Spinosaurus, which he was now seeing for the first time, the second combatant was entirely familiar to Raal. This creature was far more humanoid, a pale yellow being with misshapen but bulky arms and legs, and more than a little paunch. the most distinguishing quality, however, was it’s two misshapen heads, each holding a single eye. Both of which were glaring at their saurian opponent.

Meeting the trolls was improbable enough by itself, but Raal certainly wasn’t expecting to meet an ogre in this world.
“I’m gonna smash em!” One head yelled.
“No, I’m gonna smash em!” the other replied.
The spinosaurus merely roared in response, the force of it’s bellow pushing the grass and the branches around it downward with sheer force.
The two ogre heads looked at eachother, before looking back at the spinosaurus.
“We’re gonna smash em!”

The Spinosaurus charged at the ogre, It’s footsteps creating a medley of shockwaves as it ran. The ogre responded in kind, charging forward with a less predatory but almost equally loud bellow, hands in front of him.

As soon as the distance between the two was closed, the Spinosaurus lunged with frightening speed, it’s teeth making a beeline for the ogre’s head. Even something as stupid as an ogre could have predicted the move, however, and he brought his hands up at the last second. Somehow, with every muscle straining, the two-headed brute managed to hold thebeast’s mouth open with his bare hands, holding back the spinosaurus’s crushing bite with brute strength., The Spinosaurus re-angled it’s jaw, trying it’s hardest to snap down on it’s prey, and the ogre struggled to keep its grip, grunting as the Spinosaurus tried it’s hardest to bite down. The ogre was forced back, first one step, then two, as the dinosaur walked forward, pushing it’s advantage.

Raal considered this. The ogre clearly had a chance here, but Raal didn’t know it’s allegiance. He could help the creature, but if despite his best efforts he failed to overcome the large dinosaur, Raal would likely end up lunch for the creature. Still, despite the idea being uselessly reckless, his hand clenched tightly around his truncheon and his mind was already abuzz with ideas on how to defeat the large dinosaur.

Finally, the ogre was forced over a branch, tripping and falling with a crash. His reptilian attacker immediately capitalized, lunging forward, and a clawed foot came down to hold the ogre in place. The giant did it’s best to pull the creature’s foot off of his marked-up stomach, but the Spinosaurus’s grip was firm, and while the Foot slipped slightly from side to side, it still retained its grip. The spinosaurus leaned down, a certain kill in sight as it opened it’s jaws, intent on ripping out the ogre’s stomach with gusto…
Or perhaps not so certain, as a fist the size of a man’s torso sailed up, smacking the monstrous crocodilian straight in the nose. A shower of Bones Raal realized were a good portion of the sauropods teeth flew out in all directions, and the Spinosaurus shrieked in pain.

Even so, Raal knew the ogre got lucky, and as the spinosaurus leaned down again it placed both arms on the arms of its struggling prey, preventing the ogre from getting off another lucky punch. At this rate-

Raal realized that his truncheon was already up and pointed, and he found himself focusing his eldritch energies into a familiar org of green energy. Wordlessly, without hesitation, he fired, the deathly energies striking the Spinosaur and encircling it, wrapping around it, as the creature fell, losing it’s grip and sense as a result of the sudden blindside.
Raal dimly realized he felt far less tired from firing the death coil than he had in the past here, but spent no time dwelling on it as he continued his efforts, firing a bolt of shadow at the Spinosaurus in front of him.
The creature was stunned, and barely managed to lift itself up, but it still clung to life, and it Screamed a challenge directly at Raal, it’s eyes narrowed and it’s legs charging.
Unfortunately, the dinosaur forgot about it’s second opponent, as two meaty hands managed to grip the creature’s leg tightly. This time, the ogre wasn’t pinned to the ground, and the Spinosaurus no longer had the vitality to shrug off the creatures grip. So the ogres simply did what was natural to the species, and punished it’s attacker with a two-headed bite, it’s teeth sinking into the tender flesh of the spinosaurus’s tendons and ripping them out with ease.

Raal realized that this was the perfect chance to finish off the spinosaurus, and a spell perfect for this particular situation came to mind. Flame danced along his gloved hands, enveloping his arm, before he thrust his hand forward, stabbing with an invisible blade. The flame left his hands and formed itself into a large ball of flame. the Spinosaurus tried to move away, it’s primitive mind still able to sense the danger inherent in the raw element of fire, but the grip the ogre had on it’s leg was strong, and it couldn’t pull away.

The fireball struck true, hitting the spinosaurus in the eyes, and a shrill scream of pain immediately followed. Fire covered the top of the spinosaurus’s face, and unnatural screams of pain accompanied it. The spinosaurus kicked out with it’s good foot, and finally managed to detach the ogre from it’s leg, the creature knocked flat on it’s ass. It was in far too much pain to think about anything but trying to find some means of escape, however, and it ran, not at Raal, or the Ogre, but simply at the nearest tree it could find. The sauropod screamed, the flames continuing to burn through it’s face as it slammed its head into the tree as hard as it could, over and over, and Raal couldn’t tell if it was a misguided attempt to put out the flames, or simply the spinosaurus deciding that death was preferable to the immense pain it now felt. Probably both.

The dinosaur finally fell over, after what Raal counted was the eightth run at the tree, and after a few seconds more of twitching, it finally stopped moving. Silence fell over the clearing for a few seconds, with only the soft sound of the flames burning the spinosaurus’s remains audible.
Raal looked at the ogre, now, and he realized the ogre was looking at him too. Depending on if he was pulled from the same area of time, the ogre may look at Raal as a friend, but between time in the omniverse and the fickle natures of ogrekind, there was no guarantee he wasn’t being looked at as an enemy by the Oafish-

Wait a minute.

“Hey…” one of the ogre’s heads slowly drawled.
He recognized those voices.
“Isn’t that…” the other head replied, as the ogre’s legs started moving as fast as his pudgy body would allow in a beeline for Raal.

He’d made a terrible mistake.

“It is! It’s the Duff knight!” Both voices replied with a sound of childlike joy, and Raal raised his truncheon as they neared, aware it would do no good.
“No no no no no no-Urgh!”
the ogre pulled him off the ground like a child would a small rabbit, and Raal’s body was pressed into an awkward, crushing, and uncomfortable hug.

“Ur’gash, you overweight imbecile!”

Just for fun I whipped one out of my character in the Secondary Saga: Grobdum the goblin.

He's originally from Warhammer Fantasy.

The only left standing between the party, which was now reduced to just Rin and Ruby, and the gate which led back to the nexus, was a wall of black smoke. It was easy enough getting through it the first time, but it was anything but pleasant. You can't breath, see, or really do anything like you normally would, the only thing you can do is run in a straight line, and even that isn't for sure. When first coming into the Ashen Steppes, Rin was able to see the gate he had to go through, but this time he would be running into the same cloud of smoke trying to find the gate. It was just an accident waiting to happen, and an accident that did happen. As he sprinted through the smoke like he had last time, he ran head first into the side of the gate. Not through the actual gate it's self, just the pillars to the side of it. Thankfully, he was able to recover fairly quickly, and hoped that Ruby wouldn't notice his little fumble.

After finally making it through the gate, Rin located his traveling companion and approached her. "Guess we finally made it back!" He exclaimed with a smile and a sigh. The familiar sight of many different archways on the horizon were in view once more, some occupied, some not. At this point, the demon really had no idea where they were going to go, he just planned on following Ruby wherever she went till he pretty much knew his way around, and maybe he'd still do the same thing after that.

"So, where we headed boss?" He asked, doubting that she came here without really knowing where they were going to go next. If one of the gates contained something as spectacular as the last one, there was no telling what the next one would hold. The sparkling in Rin's eyes said it all, he was excited to get to see the rest of what this "Omniverse" had to offer, and all it would take is Ruby saying, "We're going here" for him to follow her into unknown lands.

Okay so i want to refund my move kunai, which costs 600om. I just dont find it a useful enough weapon to use and i realized that my extra effect in pretty much useless with enhanced senses (i would detect them anyways). Im fine with a 300om refund but i was wondering if i could get a full refund since it hasnt been officially used in IC. (was only used in a mock fight).