Character name: He-Who-Meddles

Character source: Endless Legend

Character history: The leader of the Necrophage hive upon the dying planet of Aurgia, He-Who-Meddles was but a mere drone before ingesting the mystical substance of dust, raising him above and beyond the bestial masses of the Necrophages. With his newfound intelligence, he led his hive to glory, sating the burning hunger that defined the Necrophages, while still pushing them on to new heights. Thanks to his guiding influence, the hive managed to decipher many mysteries. No longer slavering beasts, they were an Empire to be feared. They feasted upon the corpses of their foes, as they learned of the world itself, and their past.
[spoiler]Deep in an underground complex, the Necrophage found their origins. Created by the now-extinct Endless as biological weapons of war, they were released during their savage civil war, escaping to the surface of Auriga, and becoming a scourge upon the native species. They were content with their lot in life. They were forged to be killers. There was no point in denying that, no hope in fending off the all-consuming urges plaguing the Necrophage. They were a blight upon the galaxy itself, and they would survive, and they would grow fat off the carcasses of those who stood in their path.[/spoiler]
As what little life that remained on Auriga was devoured, the Necrophages fulfilled an ancient desire. They turned their multifaceted gaze to the stars, the infinite expanse of the void. Every ball of flame circled by an array of planetoids, each possessed of its own intricate dance of life. And they were still hungry, still not sated by the consumption of their own home. They would never be satisfied, so long as one morsel remained in existence. It was here, as the Necrophages stood at the dawn of their greatest feast, He-Who-Meddles disappeared, taken to the Omniverse.

Physical Description: (originals only)


He-Who-Meddles stands 7 feet tall, possessed of a lean and lanky build. His four chitin-covered arms hang low, ending in dexterous, savage claws. Instead of a mouth, he has a set of mandibles. While still capable of speaking, his words come at as oddly disturbing, their syntax and meaning warped by the burning hunger implanted within his mind, and the shape of his mouth. His eyes are dark and insectile. While they show very little emotion, they nonetheless give the impression of a butcher sizing up his latest work. He moves in bursts of motion, stopping to analyze the situation, his mandibles and claws twitching, before quickly moving to his next position. When he experiences extremes of emotion, his veins alight with golden light, a reminder of the nigh-magical substance that infuses his body. He is clothed only in a dark green cloak, his insectoid nature not creating much to be modest over.

Stats:
ATK: 2
DEF: 1
SPD: 3
TEC: 4

Starting Proficiencies:
Physical (1000 OM)
Ranged (1000 OM)
Homing (600 OM)

Starting Powers:
Burst Movement (800 OM)
Basic Super Jumping (300 OM)
Time Manipulation (1800 OM)

Starting Moves:
Butcher's Blades (Requires Physical Proficiency, 300 OM)
A set of wickedly sharp blades (One 60 centimeters long, the other 30) held in two of his four hands, the Butcher's Blades are light, razor-sharp, and wielded with a skilled hand. The smaller blade is used to parry blows, while the largest is used to hack and cleave at the foe, attempting to end the fight as quickly as possible.

Forager (Requires Homing Proficiency, Physical Proficiency 300 OM)

With three seconds of concentration, channeling, and pheromones, a Forager is summoned forth, bursting from the earth. Unarmed and without much of a mind, the forager charges for the nearest foe, falling upon them in a frenzy of mandible and claw. The forager is rather simple to deal with, as any forceful blow will easily slay them. In the unlikely event they fell their foe, they will begin to devour the body, preventing them from acquiring a new target. After half a minute of existence without the opportunity to sate their hunger, the Forager will fade from existence.

Dust Channeling (Requires Ranged Proficiency, Homing Proficiency, 300 OM)
A flow of golden particles streams from He-Who-Lead's arms, unerringly seeking out the foe. Once the swarm finds its victim, it savages them, stripping small amounts of flesh and skin from their body before returning to He-Who-Leads. While the damage is not very significant, it can prove to be an able distraction, given the pain that arises from being flayed alive.

Total OM Spent: 6100 out of the 6539 Available.

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Not sure how this works, but I'm gonna start up Lightning again kind of where I left her in the Frozen Fields. I would love company, if anyone is interested. PM me or reply and we'll get something going maybe?

Thanks!

Character source: Originally from a comic but was made even more known by the movie, Videogame and even the show.

Character history: As bass guitarist for a garage-rock band, Scott Pilgrim has never had trouble getting a girlfriend; usually, the problem is getting rid of them. But when Ramona Flowers skates into his heart, he finds she has the most troublesome baggage of all: an army of 7 Evil ex-boyfriends who will stop at nothing to eliminate him from her list of suitors. After succesfully defeating ALL 7 Deadly Evil ex-Boyfriends, Ramona and Scott disappeared into a portal to restart a new peaceful life. When they entered said portal, they got split up and Scott was whisked away by an unknown powerful force

Physical Description: Scott is a 24 year old, caucasian, canadian male human. He usually dresses in winter clothing but is portrayed to have his classic Green shortsleeved shirt covered by a navy blue Fur-lined parka with faded blue jeans and red All-star converse. Scott has Auburn hair, fair skin and brown eyes.

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



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

Starting Powers:Master Acrobat(400 OM)

Starting Moves:
Love Katana(300 OM)- Scott posseses a 3 foot long katana that serves as his basic weapon. The katana's hilt is Carved into the shape of a heart and is wrapped with what seems like a japanese bandage up until the blade. This weapon is stowed on his back (temporarily until further OM is acuired) in a sheath, embroidered with white spaced hearts on a black wrapped cloth. Scott is very skilled with this weapon as he has had much practice in battle with many a foe.

Step 1: Make a post. This post should be at least 600 words. You may also post multiple times adding up to 600 words or more.

Step 2: Click on the name of your post. See it? It's probably something like 'Re: The Story of John Doe', a large line of text above your post. This should have a hashtag and your post link at the end of it (see the bolded part on the end here: http://omniverse-rpg.com/viewtopic.php?f=41&t=1114&p=7298#p7298). Copy the entire URL from your address bar.

Step 3: Post it in the active fortnightly gains topic. The date of your post should be within the date range, GMT. If you are submitting multiple posts that add up to 600, post all the links.

Step 4 (optional): If you have posted in the current book club, please include a link to that post along with the text 'book club'.

Step 5 (optional): If you have a Recognition bonus, please include in your post 'Recognition bonus: +50'. If you have an Ascendancy bonus, please post with 'Ascendancy bonus: +100'.

That's all you need to do! When the topic is updated, you will be given 300 OM. Obviously if you have a recognition or ascendancy bonus, this will be increased by 50 or 100. A book club bonus will increase this by a further 100. If no mod has posted at the end of the topic, then it hasn't been updated yet. You do not need to ask "has the thread been updated? I didn't get my OM" every week.

New fortnightly gains topics go up every second Sunday at midnight (at the end of Saturday and the dawn of Sunday) GMT. The valid time begins on Sunday at 0000 hours GMT and ends on Saturday at 2359 GMT.

This thread was inspired by Luffy, *cough*secret rival*cough*

Rivals push you to do your best, motivate us on out laziest days, and give people a challenge...


It's simple, if your character has a rival (or they may have more than one,) post below!

You may also find your long lost rival by searching this thread. I'll start.

Magus Verses Caira

(It only makes sense, Mage Verses Mage)

EDIT: This is not a thread to name call, so please don't. If you do that, I will get really mad and destroy you with Gildarts. erioussam:

Witty comebacks however... (But seriously no name calling)

IM MAKING BABIES!!!!!!! Lol

Dante, Triumpht, Krosst, Reatus, Naturae, Probitas(Hardest name to ever name someone)

I can count my nameks before they hatch... I'm choosing to make 6 Secondaries.... Soon...

I'm going by Omni Logic/ DB/DBZ Logic. After the Eggs Hatch, they will be teenagers within a few days(unless requested differently). Their growth/attitude/personality is dependant upon who gets them and if I agree with it, I suppose. I figure a teenager... can make it through Omniverse as a namek with some fun if you use it right.. If someone wants them to be younger. It's cool. I already have choices for all but one... Uness DP doesn't one of this litter...

If you want one.. there has to be an IC reason...

Probitas-Taken For my own reasons
Triumpht- DP if he wants it
Krosst- Jack
Reatus-Mine
Naturae-
Dante- MIne

I could trade one of mine if there was a good reason....And make Naturae mine.... ATM Only Amborsia or NewBabylon could actually probably want one... IC wise... I think?

A friend of mine showed me a fun little game. It's similar to 20 Questions, but specifically for characters in media. I thought it'd be fun to post it here and find out if it could guess our characters. Obviously won't work for OC, but we could use like...what inspired the characters or something.

To start, it was able to guess Vincent in 26 questions and Kakashi in 15, though mine are pretty popular so that wasn't surprising. It's got every character I've tried so far, some being pretty obscure.

This is basically for fun, although I might someday actually introduce Athena's teammates as NPCs and use these as refs. Also so you all can learn a little about the people from Athena's past. Here are some mock rosters based off of the other Souls: Delta (Time), Abstract (Chaos and Death), Zamir (Robotics), Kattly (Space), and Nitrogen (Justice and Life)! :pink: The lists contain all the moves they would get eventually, of course, not just those under the regular OM limit for joining. And the moves (or anything else, like the assists) might be illegal, seeing as they haven't been approved. (I'd get them approved before I actually used them, naturally.) I'll do a post for each character.

As inspired by Ganny D's dream journal, I've been wanting a place to just talk about some of the random shit I see. Posting on Facebook just send attention hungry, so I figure here is fine.

So I'm a little prone to hallucinations. I have been all my life, and I've just learned to deal with it. Mainly they happen when I'm tired. When I get like, REALLY tired I start tripping the fuck out and the world becomes a merry go round of jump scares and nonsense.

I was fighting all day for a LARP, like, really intensely, and as the main big bad for the weekend I was waiting for the town to fight through my schmucks to come gank me one last time. It took them like an hour and a half to finally get to me.

So I was sitting on this chair, exhausted beyond belief, fighting to keep my eyelids open. I'm looking down at the ground, and all of a sudden I see flapping. I look down, and wings are just violently flapping as this bird slowly extricates itself from the dirt, furiously thrashing it's way to the surface. It finally gets free and instantly flies away into the pitch black of the night sky. This fucking bird was no more than two feet away from me in vivid, HD display.

I blink, and it was just a shadow. Just a shadow in the darkness.

Neither of the following were nightmares. Just really weird dreams.

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In the first, I was in a tall, old-school apartment building made of brick. I entered one of the apartments (mine), and walked to the kitchen. A sense of foreboding hit me and I felt as though the place was haunted by something sinister. Warily, I searched for the cause… but I couldn’t find it. That is, until the ceiling practically blew apart and revealed what was hiding above us. What I saw was horrifying.

A man-sized beating heart, mutated and augmented with mechanical and computerized parts, was hiding above the ceiling tiles. Tentacles spurted from its grotesque shape, reaching for myself and my friend who was also in the room. Through a combination skill and blind luck, we managed to avoid them and escape back into the hallway. As we attempted to dash down the stairwell and leave this place, a group of gangbangers caught us on the way down and forced us back to the floor where we were, and IT was. I tried to warn them of the creature, but to no avail. They laughed and simply thought me crazy. Rather than go back into THAT apartment, me and my friend went to his (which was directly across the hall from that one). The inside was set up like a barracks, just rows of bunkbeds.

The gangbangers attempted to follow us in, and that was when I had a sudden feeling that, despite my fairly thin and lithe form, I could keep them out. Not with my brawn, but with telekinetic ability. My first attempt failed, but as they tried to push their way in, I found the key to unlocking my potential and pushed them back out into the hall. The door closed and it was peaceful for a moment. Until that feeling of foreboding returned, that is. Using my telekinesis, I tore away part of the ceiling to see the trailing tentacles of the Heart Beast I tried to warn the others in the room, and they leapt away from the bunks just as the creature burst through and began throwing them about. We tried to flee the building.

Unfortunately, others were there to stop me. Samus Aran and some of her cronies (random goons) tried to bar my path We were unable to break past them, despite a heroic leapt from an upper level to the lobby, and we were forced to find another way out. The was when another scene played in my dreamer’s mind. The Heart Beast had mutated again during my escape, its large body exploding outward and a small orb leaving the blasted carcass. The Orb was strange to look at. It appeared to be a metal and glass outer-shell (much like a helmet) with a strange human-like creature within (think a cuter MODOK). It rolled along vents and other small tube-like structures before locking into a mechanical body.

That was when I learned just what this thing was. It was Link, the Hero of Time. Something had turned his heart black and sent him down a path to becoming this monster. His new mechanical body was built for war and the man cackled as Samus and co arrived on scene to great their new ally. In the meantime, me and my friend found a side exit and left the building. As we were trying to escape, Link used his massive power to topple the building on top of us (the side exit was through a fairly decrepit and run down part of the apartment building). We ran from it, only to discover that there were other people who were in the path of the rushing wave of brick and mortar. A couple of my coworkers made a cameo as we pulled them from almost certain doom. We had finally escaped.

From an upper floor of the, now, extravagant hotel, Link and Samus reveled in their newfound power and the belief that they had, in fact, gotten rid of me. They shared that brief moment of comradery before Samus betrayed the mechanical monster she had allied with, blasting it with her arm cannon and sending the heap hurtling stories to the ground floor.

I reentered the building, despite my reservations, knowing that I stood the best chance of defeating these adversaries due to my telekinetic abilities. However, I was held up at customs, which for some reason made perfect fucking sense (dream-logic). I had just managed to get past customs when I woke up.

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My second dream was shorter… but far more disturbing to me as an individual. I don’t remember much prior to the end except that I had killed two people. The end was almost exactly like that scene from Bulletproof Monk where the Nazi used part of the scrolls power to get young again. The difference in my dream was that it was the Monk who had done so and was trying to kill me to attain MY immortality. In the end, I tried to cut his throat, but was unable to end his life that way. So… I lit him on fire and let him burn to death. I woke up as dream me broke down crying at the murders and horrific deaths I had given these people, feeling like a monstrous human being.

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Expect more to come if I remember them and feel like writing them up.