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To: Nealaphh (<!-- e --><a href="mailto:Nealaphh@antiomni.org">Nealaphh@antiomni.org</a><!-- e -->)

From: Ambrosia's Princess (<!-- e --><a href="mailto:guu@ambrosia.com">guu@ambrosia.com</a><!-- e -->)

Subject: Too Much Info


Ok, through e-mail we could talk a bit more freely.

So how is it that you know of my father? Are you some sort of cultist human?

I'll have you know that I barely knew the guy. He was disguised as Hastur all three times I met him. Oh sorry "Him Who Is Not to be Named" or whatever you guys call him I barely know that guy either.
I mostly knew my dad through reputation, hence how I knew about his love for Egyptian stuff. So if you want to go the worshipping route with me, forget it. If I want worshippers I'd make worshippers.

(Luffy here, finally creating my alternate character!)

Character Name: Kirby

Character Source: Kirby Series

Character History
Faring the eternal sea of glittered space within the comfort of his itsy-bitsy starship, Kirby galavanted from one civilization to another, savoring a smorgasbord of delicious treats as offerings for his services. Ya know, beating up baddies and mucking up evil plots. All in a day's work!

Kirby had it made. The star warrior was famous across the universe, sated by all the strawberry shortcake he could vacuum up, which was actually sorta' limitless. He made many lifelong friendships along the way, ones he would cherish forev–for a little while until he forgets. 'Course, all good things must come to an end, or so someone told him once. A lame, cliché reference encouraged by debby downers, though one that came true nonetheless.

I'll save you the boring deets, but essentially our lovable dream lander was drifting through the infinite black in his ship, about to engage warp drive in response to an emergency beacon when his course was spontaneously seized. Try as he might, the creampuff slapped panel buttons and switch keys at random, yet utterly failed to alter his fixed trajectory. He barely understood the functions anyway, let's be real.

Vvwooosh!

Purging out from a swelled maw of luminescence, Kirby crash-landed against terrain as white as whipped cream. Exiting the busted craft with a less-than elegant tumble, the galactic soldier poked his chin whilst scanning his surroundings. A whole bunch of nothing, nada, zilch. If he possessed any knowledge of an afterlife, he would've presumed to be an apparition!

A gushing wellspring in the distance caught his beady peepers, soliciting the pink marshmallow to saunter forth. Evidently, his mangled space-treader was old news. Waterspouts are far more important, without a doubt.

Approaching the intricate fountain, Kirby's recent memory lapse filled with recollection like a vat of jelly squeezed into a hollowed doughnut. The puffball had been summoned to a wacky new world! Exploration! Adventure! Shortcake! They'd better have dang cake!

Physical Description



Stats
• ATK: 2
• DEF: 5
• SPD: 1
• TEC: 2

Starting Proficiencies
-- Physical Strength (1000)

Starting Powers
-- Mimic (2800)
-- Integration (1000)

Starting Moves
-- None

I confirm that I have read and agreed to the Rules of Conduct. (NO DUH BRUH!)

[I simply cannot pull off Vergil anymore. He's awesome, but he's too serious for me. I'm going to switch to a character whose personality is more free and mold-able.]

Character name: Guilmon

Character source: Digimon

Character history:
Guilmon was one of many Digimon that hatched in the Village of Beginnings. As a Nyarimon and Gigimon, he did very little on his own. However, once he evolved into Guilmon, the caretaker practically kicked him out of the village to fend for himself. He traveled the Digital World, but nothing really important happened. He heard tales of the original Guilmon, who was created by its tamer years ago. But he never could seem to evolve again. He was hoping it was because he would one day find a tamer, but Omni had other plans.

Physical Description: (originals only)

Stats:
ATK: 4
DEF: 0
SPD: 3
TEC: 3

Starting Proficiencies: (2000) Ranged Proficiency (1000), Physical Strength (1000)

Starting Powers: (1700) Advanced Enhanced Senses (1700)

Starting Moves: (900)
Fireball (300OM, requires Ranged Proficiency) – Shoots a red-hot fireball from the mouth. The fireball is about the size of a basketball. The flame is roughly 800 °F. Its effective range is roughly 10 feet. It's maximum range is roughly 20 feet, where it does minimal damage.
Rock Breaker (300OM, requires Physical Strength) – By charging a «Claw» attack for 2 seconds, Guilmon increases the strength of his attack. However, this puts a strain on him muscles, so he can only charge up an attack like this twice per fight.
Sharp Claws (300OM, requires Physical Strength) – Guilmon's claws are very sharp, natural weapons. They are roughly 8 inches in length, 3/4 inch wide at their widest, and about an inch thick at their thickest.

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

I play this pretty much ALL the time. You should play with me.

5112-3500-9009

((OOC: Can you switch my username from Jhago Coil to Jhago Wulf? Will make it easier for me to remember character! ))

Character name: Jhago Wulf (Alias)

Character source: Teen Wolfish (Same concept, custom character since I don't watch the show)

Character history: 21 year old fratboy Jhago was out for a stroll on campus one night at with a buddy at UNC (a college in North Carolina) when he was suddenly attacked by a werewolf. Running like a scared chicken, he managed to escape with a claw marks on his left arm that night. He lived only because a fellow student managed to brain the werewolf with a fire extinguisher. His life as a werewolf began. It manifested itself quickly enough, but not as extreme as he'd've thought: he managed to maintain a more human form most of the time due to his lack of desire to actually transform. He hid his change as best he could, but several of his friends noticed (but luckily, none became his meals). As the years went on he began to embrace the change, TF(transform)ing at will even during the daytime to fight other people. When he was outted as a werewolf the police and local media took interest and he resorted to drinking to ease the pain of being a social outcast (aside from a few close friends) and people accusing him of crimes. Thankfully, he'd learned to control his need to feed in college, but one fateful night things changed. Another werewolf chanced upon his town, feeding on one of his friends in the shape of a more fully developed werewolf. He was blamed. He was shamed. He was attacked with pitchforks the following day.

On the run in a cutlass supreme, he managed to escape relatively unscathed--that is, until he crossed into the Omniverse. He is currently 25.

Physical Description: An attractive black man with mere millimeters of head hair and a host of body hair, Jhago stands at roughly 5'5". Weighing in at 186 lbs. he is relatively impressive for his size, muscularly, though all of his weight is subtle (the man is made of lean muscle). Has a small 'third eye' indent slightly off center on his forehead. 3 faint slashes across his left wrist indicate long-gone teen angst while a tattoo of 'Otoko' on his left pectoral and a Lambda shield on his right pec indicate gay pride. He's hairier than you'd expect a black man to be, though it isn't overly excessive. Just noticeable. He lacks a beard, but there's slashes of hair across his cheeks. Goatee of manliness? Check. Giant werewolf scars on his left arm? Check.

Typically found wearing torn and ragged parkour pants and a loose-fitting shirt. His feet are padded by Vibram Five Fingers, though most days before the Omniverse he was prone to barefooting (he gets paranoid about the tight fit causing him to trip during a TF.

His werewolf form is much like his human form, with a few hairy additions. His shapeshifting is slower than some; as his level of aggression peaks his body takes on more wolfish features. His ears perk up and out like an actual wolf's, the hair on his body stands up and his eyes take on a golden hue. His fingernails become short claws and he can accelerate at a much faster rate. Despite werewolf lore, he doesn't grow much in size (a few inches)

Stats:
ATK: 3
DEF: 3
SPD: 3
TEC: 1

Starting Proficiencies: Melee Proficiency (1000 OM)

Starting Powers:
Super Speed (1000 OM)
Burst Movement (800 OM)
Advanced Super Jumping (500 OM)
Shape shifting (1400 OM)

Starting Moves:
Natural Claws/Bite (300 OM)
[Jhago bites or scratches with his claws, dealing relatively the same damage as his fangs aren't quite as large as a more developed werewolf]
I confirm that I have read and agreed to the Rules of Conduct.

Quote:Made the night after Guu finally returns to Ambrosia after DA

Hey, so some people showed interest in forming an Omniverse League of Legends team.

I'm down to teach people and play with anyone! Skype is not required, but it would be nice for some jolly co-operation!

Add me in-game SkullBOySKB and we'll set something up.

pretty much what its says. I work at a second-hand retro gaming store. somewhat nice environment yet min. wage and not quite the 40+ hours I need to live "comfortably" on my hourly wage... but I manage.

I'll use this thread to vent my frustrations about certain customers cause.. i don't want to yell at my cat anymore. Feel free to respond with your own experiences or comment on those you may see here.

Calls over the phone: One of my jobs at the store is to answer the phone when it rings and answer customer questions as best as I can. I always answer the phone in a unnatural happy voice saying "Hello, this is {insert-company name here}".

+ 1: the one that always follow my greeting with constant "Hello? Hello? Hello? Hello? etc." I always take these as prank calls and hang up on them. My time is best spent on physical customers trying to get my attention than those who cannot get to their point of calling

+. 2: the ones who ask after my usual greeting with "Is this {insert company name here}?". yes poor customer.. it is indeed.

+3: customer who asks to see if we have Pokemon for the PlayStation vita or anything else on that level of ridiculousness. Enough said.

+4 Customers who yell in my face how pitiful im doing my job when i tell them I cannot take their collection of 300 unsellable shit dvds. Takes all i have not to beat their faces in.

+5 Customers who cannot understand why I would offer them 2-5 bucks for an obscure game then turn around and sell it on the shelf for 10.

+6 Handicap parking; I work at two of these shops. One of these is in my hometown, the other in another city about an hour from where I work. The one in my home town has two handicap parking spots directly outside the shop. With glass walls and doors, I can see if a customer is parking there rightly or not. It angers me that i have to serve the ones who park like they are driving illegally in handicap parking spots when they themselves are not handicapped. Then they wonder why they aren't getting as much credit for the stuff they bring in. hehe its justice dear customer.. and karma.. definitely not my ability to change certain prices.


I will add more of these as I experience them.

they say no question is a stupid question. That person obviously has not worked in retail or any other customer service job. (assumption)

Guu made a call to Sylvia, informing her that she’s at the Tangled gate that she should bring three chocobos along with her. The trio snack on Mochi Ice Cream (or mostly just Molly) and chitchat as they wait for their rides.

“So Desco is with her dad?” Carn asked.

“Yep, she’ll be along when she’s done with whatever he’s doing.”

It stung her a little bit to be reminded, still regretful for leaving poor Desco behind in that frightful place. She still had a twinge of fear that her friend maybe in pain at the hands of a madman. Thankfully, an inquisitive Molly quickly broke up her thoughts.

“Um, so, who’s Desco?” Butted in Molly, curious.

“Oh, she’s my best friend, in the omniverse at least.” Guu responded promptly. “She’s a demon.”

Molly’s eyes widened. Noting the girl’s response, Guu pulled out her cell phone and showed her a picture. The sight of a cheerful little girl younger than herself relieved much of her fears.

“She’s nine btw.” The pink princess added.

“Wow, I never expected a demon to look like that!” Molly said, amused.

“Well, I tend to attract the unique. Even our demon is unique. Wait until you two see the Kingdom. It’s great.”

Suddenly, a teenage gothic girl riding a giant bird appeared around the bend pulling along several other giant birds. She spots Guu and smiles, double-timing her pace.

As soon as she was close, she dismounted her bird and immediately ran up to the pink-haired princess, kneeling down to give her a big ol’ hug. She did not even hesitate to reciprocate the hug leaving both Molly and Carn a bit surprised at the tender moment considering how the pink one has portrayed herself thus far. Sylvia eventually pulled away. And looked her in the eyes.

“It’s been too long Guu.” The gothic second in command said.

“Yes, it has.” The pink princess responded, a little bit of a small genuine smile escaped her dull visage. Sylvia stood up and straightened herself out, turning her attention to the other two.

“So who are they? I was expecting Desco and Gildarts.”

“Oh, the little one is Molly, she’s the little girl I mentioned in the e-mail.” Guu said plainly.

“Oh! The friend of Gildarts! And the other?”

“That’s Carn, he’s an acquaintance from the DA pre-show.”

“Well, if the Princess welcomes you, then I welcome you. Come along, I brought mounts.”

The four climb on their chocobo. Guu stretched her way onto her noble steed, Scoots. Molly had to be helped onto her’s; mentioning the oddity of riding a funny chicken. Togther, they ride off to the south.


After a while, the city comes into view. As they rode towards main street, Guu couldn’t help but feel a warm sense of familiarity as she could see the old rustic buildings which contrasted starkly with it’s tech-savvy and unusual people.

She was home.


As she rode into town, she immediately noted some new faces. It appears a lot of new animal humanoids have moved in. They have doubled, maybe even tripled in population since she last was here.

She also noticed that one of the buildings had burned down. It was out of sight of the other two; she only picked it up because of her senses. She decided not to ask, as it would spoiled the moment and would have scared her new guests.

As they got further into town, people start to notice the presence of their princess. One by one, they dropped what they were doing and slowly, they formed an every increasing crowd, each on cheering her name, overjoyed to see their Guu once more.

Eventually, Guu stopped her chocobo and dismounted. The other three quickly followed. The Pink princess did a polite curtsie for the crowd, who broke into a loud cheer.

“I’ve missed you all, I’m so glad to be home.” She said with a small smile. “The dark one is Carn, the young one is Molly. Treat them like members of the village for they are friends. With that said, long live Ambrosia!”

The town yelled out with good feelings and cheer, as the warm feeling encompassed her entire body, he face grew scarlet. People, animals, and moogles move in to greet Carn and Molly, overjoyed to meet the new visitors. She was happy to be with her people again. It’s been too long.