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Personality – Constantly nervous and frightened by almost everything, Crona is an extremely shy and hesitant character.

He feels most comfortable in solitude, though unfortunately he is also easily manipulated and as such can be easily convinced to carry out any number of tasks.

Ragnarok, Crona's constant companion, is a bloodthirsty and obnoxious demon, who is effectively the exact opposite of Crona's personality.

He is a violent control freak who wants nothing more then to tear every living thing apart in order to devour their souls.

Possible Reactions – Despite their differences, Crona and Ragnarok have something in common; they both with to gain in power. Though they want it for differing reasons, a competition such as this which has promises of such great power is nearly irresistible to them. Crona is generally slow to react and hesitant to most things, though will viciously defend himself if he comes under threat.

Relationships – Jon Snow; his first friend in the Omniverse, though Crona has convinced himself that he is dead.
Sivo; Attacked Crona practically onsight, and is considered an enemy.
Gilgamesh; Intends to work with Gilgamesh to fight against the Empire.
Strazio; Met in Gilgamesh's castle, friendly enough that Crona won't be too cautious around him.
Seraph; A friend of a friend makes them my friend too. I think...

‘Combat’ Style – Crona gets gradually more powerful the more wounded he is, as he spills more blood that he can use as weapons. Similarly, he acts more and more erratically as he becomes more damaged. He will generally only fight defensively, never seeking to actively attack someone, but if he decides that there is no option other then to fight, he will go all out and use everything at his disposal to defend himself. If an ally is under attack, he will aid them, though only if it doesn't put himself at too much risk.

Eligible Powers – Hive Mind

Moves –
Bloody Armageddon (Tier 1 Super Move)
Unleash Ragnarok (Tier 1 Power-Up)

Quotes – "I dont know how to deal with this..."
"My blood is black!"
"If you feel upset, instead of fighting, why dont we write a poem?"
"Oh, I can kill them all? I didn't know that was an option."

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Appearance – <!-- m --><a class="postlink" href="https://prox.icyboards.net/?url=http%3A%2F%2Foi60.tinypic.com%2F11b3w1z.jpg">https://prox.icyboards.net/?url=http%3A ... 1b3w1z.jpg</a><!-- m --> Minus all the weapons except for his katana at his side. Face is my avi. (If there is any problem with that I can put in one later, just figured that this would be acceptable as this is drawn by my own hand+.)

Personality – Seraph is curious for one. However he can be whatever and however he wishes to. (being composed of 1000+ souls lets ya do that). Generally he is respectful and considerate with a thirst for battle. He is loyal to his friends and masters and is not afraid of death as the fact that he is already dead and Omni's promise reassures this.

Possible Reactions – unless anyone has committed crimes against him in anyway.. everyone is equal in his eyes except for his Master, who is above them all.

Relationships – Guu= Familiar/Friendly Gilgemeesh=Master, Crona=Ally/Possible Friend, Strazio=Not sure/possible future rival or ally? Sasuke and Obito = Possible Ally/Friend

‘Combat’ Style – Unless pissed beyond measure or his Master is in danger, his response to combat is lax. He enjoys it but approaches it casually, using his natural ability to fight over constant contemplation. He does think though as there is a desire to win. His moves are reactionary, depending on what the opponent will do. He tends to tank attacks sent his way or dodge them than parry and attack only when there is an opening, unless he's pissed in which he fights akin to a rabid dog.

Eligible Powers – Survival. Master Acrobat

Moves – None

Extra – There is no way to control my character. there are many personalities within him wanting to take control so his response to things wont be the same (on minor things not regarding his Master or his position)

Quotes –"Woops, not supposed to be here hehe. You are the Primera's new plaything yes? Does that collar inhibiting you from drinking? Here toast with me, just be careful, this stuff is strong."

"I am an Espada, have you come to sharpen my blade against your flesh?"

"Sorry about this undesirable attire, a stormtrooper decided to bleed on me."

I see that I have earned 5126.96 next to my logout button. But I've spent a lot of it for proficiencies etc. Can I/How do I update that number?

Never forget what happened today. Our Ganondorf Family Reunion!

I'm trying to come up with a creative way to make a Dark Jedi/Sith not so main stream with how everyone thinks of them. Well drawing upon an episode of Strike the Blood I think I have an idea, but I need a "RPG mechanics" check to know if its okay.

Alright basically Trixie is a Nightsister whom come from the world of Dathomir and are a clan of witches who practice Dark Side magic. She's a Dathomir born Sith Lord in the true Star Wars universe (the one Omni pulled her from). The Nightsisters have a book called the Book of Shadows that is basically a bible to them and guides them on how to use the Dark Side. It's basically a guide to Nightsister society and I'm assuming their trade with the dark side of the force.

My question...now that I've set the foundation is because that book would mean nothing in Omniverse and have no ties to Dathomir (as I don't think Omni created Dathomir) may I have Trixie obtain it through a story line from her Imperial Commanding officer (or however) and be given it to hold onto? Now what I want to do with it is make the book a move. A basic catalyst move costing 300 OM that would be NEEDED for any custom dark side spells I create to be used. So it would be chained to her hip or suspended in a force energy field around her as she summoned these powers.

Am I allowed to do this? Can I make this book a catalyst for other moves to make them stronger?

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.”

Omni handed McNinja a glimmering orb in which all the colors of the rainbow coalesced.

“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.

“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.

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

Appearance - Lanky young man with snow white hair, dressed in a hooded dark blue jacket with dark brown tattered pants.

Personality - Being the Guardian of fun he is known to play around, but can quickly change character when an ally is in danger, likewise to himself.

Possible Reactions - Jack has come to prove himself to his fellow member and ally, as well as this shady figure. He doesn't want to be looked at as just a Guardian. Still, as a Guardian, Jack will do his best, give his life even, to defend and protect an ally.

Relationships - He is a member of the Horsemen, the same as Retane.

'Combat' Style - A very defensive opponent, very quick and aerobatic, if a certain form of fighting is needed it would be along the form of martial arts, and parkour. Jack always puts himself in the way to protect his allies even if it means imminent death.

Eligible Powers - Master Acrobat , Super Jumping*

Moves - Wall of Frost - The Guardian creates a Wall of Ice 15x15 tall and wide.(Can be smaller ) Its nearly a foot thick, and almost instantaneous speed. The further the wall is from him, the longer it takes to form. Jack can only cast it within a fifteen foot radius of himself, unless he can use nearby Ice to create it further with Savior.

Extra - Believe in Me (Tier 1 Super Move) - Ally only. Using Jack's Speed, Tech and Defense, Jack is able to add a near unseen layer of flexible ice onto himself and another ally. The layer of ice is very dense and can help protect his ally, and even himself. The speed it is created and the strength of it's defense depend on Jack's current stats.

Quotes - "* "Do you take arrows to the shoulder, and make people out of nowhere? Or do you know whats going on?"

*"I like the smell of flowers, each one has a different smell. But that one smells like snow. My sister use to like to call all white flowers, 'snow lillies'. She loved the ones that grew in the snow."

*Jack sighed and laughed, "I think he needs me. I feel as if there is something deep within him that needs to be controlled. I can't explain it. But he needs to be able to laugh. He needs to be able to smile. Plus he saved my life."

*Jack paused at the words for a moment only to shout back, "I'll show you a true Horsemen."

Energy crackled along Galel's fingertips as he stared at his gauntlet. How long has he been staring was hard to tell, but his mind had finally pieced itself back together. With conscious effort, he tore his gaze away from his hand, looking around at the vast white emptiness that extended in all directions. Closing his eyes, Galel extended his senses, reaching out to feel the warp. His eyes opened in shock when he realized that his senses were dulled, as if the Warp was absent. The Sorcerer scowled, closing his eyes and attempting to read the Empyrean tides once more. Again, he was unable to touch the warp, his psychic senses dull and useless.

"What trickery is this?" Galel shouted, turning about in frustration, searching the blank landscape for any sign of life or activity. There was little of anything, save for the shifting sight of the Fountain of Infinity's surroundings. Galel scowled. Perhaps I am being punished, or perhaps a long forgotten foe has finally caught up with me. He pondered, thinking back to the words of the being calling itself Omni. What was Omni? An illusion, conjured by a Psyker who had caught him within a trap? Was it a daemon of the warp, come to challenge him for reasons unknowable? Or were it's words true? Had he really been brought to another reality, one with no warp and no materium.

The idea was a hard one to accept, for it's truth would mean that ten thousand years of Galel's life had been for naught. Galel steeled himself, turning once more to set off. He stopped, gazing upon a battle between a Plague Marine and a scrawny boy with twin daggers. The Sorcerer's hand went to his side, gripping his ancient Plasma Pistol. For a moment he considered blasting the pair into charred corpses, ending their miserable lives. But if Omni had been correct, then perhaps it would not destroy them as it should. He moved his left hand away from the holster, instead opting to stalk forward and watch as the pair fought one another. He had no doubt that the Plague Marine would win, and when he did Galel would be waiting.

With a blinding flash of light the mistress was gone. As her eyes readjusted and her ears desperately tried to regain balance for her body two Imperial Storm Troopers took notice of the naked woman standing in the middle of the Park Barrington Hotel lobby. Depressing a button on his helmet the squad leader reported the sighting of a naked individual disturbing the peace on Tier 1 of Coruscant.

“Ma’am, halt.” One of them spoke as he reached his hand toward Beatrix.

Her vision had finally returned to normal. She turned to face the soldiers approaching her. As they got closer a device attached to the belt of one of the guards began beeping.

“She’s force positive!” He shrieked, raising his weapon towards the mistress.

Trixie narrowed her eyes as time seemed to slow down around her. A vision of a woman cackling through a rebreather mask surrounded by fire pierced her mind. Before the lead Storm Trooper knew what was going on Trixie had pushed his drawn weapon to the side and thrown her elbow into his throat. As he wheezed and choked for air the mistress pulled forward on the blaster rifle forcing his helmet against her knee and sending the soldier onto his back. Without a seconds thought she drove the stolen rifle into his comrade’s helmet, cracking the heads up display and disabling his vision. As the Imperial Soldier scrambled to remove his helmet Trixie ripped the utility belt from his waist and snap kicked him to the floor.

Clicking it around her naked midsection she bolted out of the hotel and into the pouring rain. Her bare feet splashing through forming puddles she navigated through crowds of people towards theend of the platform. Reaching the edge the soaked swordsman leapt off and plummeted downward toward the lower tiers of Coruscant.

Just before noon, and Neal had only just set out on his journey. He guessed it must have been hours since he had fallen into Deep Thought. It was worth it though. sure enough, he had no doubts in his head, and no stray question of great importance distracting him from the long walk ahead.

That did not mean Neal had nothing on his mind. As he walked, Neal pondered further over his answers, and over the questions unasked. The new information brought from his Insight was also a large bite to swallow. From what he had learned, the Omniverse does not simply add, it can completely change a person, right down to their memories. That was more than a bit unsettling.

Still, there were too many positives sitting in front of Neal for him to focus too long on the negatives. His new life was what he always wanted, and of course there had to be a catch. My knowledge was limited because I know information on other universes, he easily rationalized. Knowledge is power, after all. I bet a lot of Primes were limited too. He took comfort in that. The idea that all Primes once stood on even grounds means that he would not necessarily suffer from his human starting point, just his experience.

Neal's idle musings paused when a bush not far off rustles. Hmm, bad guy in the most cliche hiding spot, or just the local wildlife? It could be either or, so Neal took no chances. His right hand rose, extending an index finger. Thoom! The warning shot was aimed for a nearby tree trunk. The shock wave still rattled the bush, but the initial sound had a number of squirrels and one disgruntled beaver fleeing. Wildlife. He continued on.

It was easy enough to hop back into his mental groove. He was no longer meditating, but there were still things that popped into his skull and rattled about. I wander if I still need to eat? A good question. He was not yet hungry, but he could eat. Then again, he could always eat. Neal decided against it for now, stopping to eat would only leave him in the woods another night. Doesn't matter, I guess. I'm still gonna. Just later... especially considering he could fabricate any food he could think of.

As if realizing how random his thoughts have been, Neal shook his head. Alright, focus, focus, what do I need? Might as well consider it now, while nothing was around. Neal glances around for a moment, but like before he saw nothing. Even the bushes no longer rustled.

So, what is my preferred fighting style? Neal mentally asked himself. He held up his hand, pointing a finger as if to shoot another volley of Mind Bullet. Easy, ranged. The idea of long distance combat seemed safer and more lethal against the bulk of melee fighters. What would go well with that. Let's see what we have...

Neal imagined a Gamer's interface appearing before his eyes. Letters and numbers filled the imaginative screen, filling out with the names of various abilities, and the cost of Omnilium. His current remaining Omnilium also popped up. Currently, I have seven hundred... not that many powers so cheap...

The User Interface his mind fabricated scrolled, allowing him to see the list in full. Neal knew he needed something to complement his long-ranged fighting style, but that would be useful if he ever decided to hybrid in some melee skills. All for a simple seven hundred, when most powers were nearer to a thousand.

He did find a few interesting ones within his price range, and their prices made him smile. Hmm. If I get Basic Super Jumping... I can still get Master Acrobat too. That could lead to some awesome Freerunning. He could already imagine bouncing through the forest and any village like a Shinobi from Naruto. "Purrrrchassse!"