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I would like to change characters, so I would need my OM reset for this, and I get to keep half I earned so that put's me at 7k staring OM, correct?

Character Name: Valeria Bellona Decimus

Codename: Rave

Character Source: Original

Soundtrack: [spoiler]

All around him, there was darkness. He could not remember who he was, or where he came from. His name was Michael, as far as he could remember, and he was a human. At least... mostly? A stirring between his shoulder blades reminded him of his wings, serving as an eternal reminder that he was not truly human. However, what he was instead he was unable to recall. A strange figure stood before him, grinning as he said. "This is not the world you know." He proceeded to tell Michael more of where he was, and what awaited him. Michael listened halfheartedly, absorbing most of the information but riddled with anxiety and fear of the unknown.

Suddenly the figure faded away with the blackness, leaving in it's place a blindingly bright white expanse, with a strange hourglass towering before him. As he looked around many other people dotted the empty landscape, most all of them looking strange and foreign to this place. Although, there didn't seem like any particular norm would exist in a world devoid of anything but an hourglass and... It was then that Michael first discovered the gates, standing what must have been miles from where he now stood. They varied in what they were made out of, most likely based on, as Michael assumed, where they leaded to.

It occurred to Michael that he most likely looked rather odd simply standing in one placing and staring in curiosity at everything around him. He began to walk, wandering aimlessly but attempting to make himself seem to be moving with purpose, like most of the people here seemed to be doing. He began to look back at what that figure... Omni said to him, hoping to find out what to do next in this strange new world... He spoke of himself, Omnilium, and how there were many others like him, but none of that seemed to help in finding where he should go.

Not wanting to stress himself any more with asking someone for help or directions, Michael began walking towards the first gate he saw, the one seemingly fashioned from two palm trees intertwining at their branches. It seemed interesting enough, and from the look of it could even be a sort of tropical paradise! Nothing could possible go wrong from this decision!

So since i had an awesome tax refund this year, I want to build my own desktop. I previously did so about five years ago, when I was in college and had access to dat sweet sweet college loan refund money.

I was wondering if anyone else has built a computer or has interesting in discussing/sharing things with me? Otherwise I'll probably just post up my selections and, when I eventually accrue the parts, my construction of the Gantrithor Mark II.

Mine pretty much sums up how GD and Zelda's initial meeting will go like. A demand for friendship.

Character name:Guy St. Sage

Character source: Original

Character history:The future was wrecked by the five remaining Mega Corporations, simply known as the Big5. Each using and exploiting to get a step and hand hold to get above the other. Even with the terrible mistake was the cholophases, a way to brake down the spiraling out of control waste production and create a new food source. Within a living host it would send it's spores into their lungs, to grow and consume from the inside out. Sadly this had not been the case when it had broke out of a lab have it grow exponentially, until simply be stopped by freezing temp on it's continual crawl to take over the North American continent. Soon to spread with the panic it had cause to the others.

In the end the was no profit in correcting the mistake, simply it had been time to find a new world and repeat the process. One of the folks trained for the task was Guy and along with a few others. Sent to explore once a probe sent had returned deeming the dimensional world habitual. Whether his loyalty was to the Big5 or if was a free ticket off the sinking ship that was that planet. Deemed that task required to be trained in close quarters combat and possible hostile environment survival tactics. The passing weeks and days had met with various failures with the probes, with some crushed under insane pressure, another encased in an impenetrable crystalline structure, until one had shown promising results.

Finally suiting up, being one of the few surviving of the group. While other had came to rather, unfortunate and classified ends. In this case, the last probe had captured the attention of the Omni. Where there was one machine that visited, there was new play things to come soon after. Now, stepping though a gate only to simply have it be an one-way trip. Now a stranger in a strange world, would he find a way back... Will he try?
Physical Description: (originals only)

A rather lean fellow at the height of just a bit over six foot. Finely cropped silver-white hair in a uniform buzz-cut. His eyes blaze with a fury in the rich green glow. Life in final few colonies far north had left him with a rather pale complexion. A world weary expression from the experiences he had been through on that dystrophia. Along with under nourishment from the syth-food. His attire starting from his head and downwards consists of; Firstly his head is adorned with a dark green beret that has a tendency of slumping to the right, that hides the majority of his silvery hair and has a light green counter-wise swirl on the very top. His neck his met with a silvery chain that has a single jet black hexagonal stone charm attached. The upper wear was a forest green vest with the same swirls one above the right breast and the other left of his navel. Under is a flowing sleeved shirt a few tones lighter than the vest and ending with golden buttons at the ending cuffs. His pants were a generic with the same color as the vest with two spirals at the knee caps each in different directions. Finally his caffs were met with black jack boots.

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

Starting Proficiencies: (3000)
Physical Strength (1000)
Ranged Proficiency (1000)
Debuff proficiency (1000)

Starting Powers:

Starting Moves:(900, unless prices for moves get changed will adjust from there.)
CQC (Close Quarters Combat): In the typical CQC stance, the user holds their gun (a one handed weapon such as a pistol) with their dominant hand while supporting it with the other hand, which holds their CQC knife. By using this stance, the gun remains steady for accurate engagement of opponents outside the range of unarmed combat, while allowing a quick transition to the knife for close-work.
Stun Knife: A synth-steel blade made for all propose use, with a built in function for powerful yet non-lethal electric charge through the blade. Allowing a target to stunned, instead of a lethal alternative use.
Plasma Handgun:(Ranged pro)(300?) Using shell jacked kinetic rounds? Do you think metal grows trees? Part of the standard issue since the turn of the century, a bit bulk and prone to over heating. Still easy to repair and recharge through proper upkeep. How it works, simple a micro-fusion nuclear reaction to superheat a cartridge of gas into the state of matter known as plasma and then release it in a concentrated blast of weapons fire using an electromagnetic bubble.
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Character name: Michael

Character source: Original Character

Character history: Even before being sucked into the Multiverse, Michael suffered an unfortunate case of memory loss. For four years he’d lived, since the age of 21, not knowing who he was, or what he was for that matter. For some reason he may never come to know, he had the ability to create portals to anywhere, or anywhen he’d ever seen before. He used this ability to wander aimlessly throughout existence, hoping to somehow stumble across some answers.

After about three years of this, he died. It was a rather dramatic death, trying to protect the people he cared about, although ultimately he failed… Or so it was thought. He, in a rather showy fashion, rose up and returned to life, now sporting a small pair of (unfortunately useless) wings on his back, feathered and white as snow. The experience told him little about what he was, but he at least learned he wasn’t as human as he’d liked to believe. He did ultimately win the fight and save the day, but from then onward he kept the wings a secret, fearing the response to his oddity. He did end up winning that battle, and soon moved on with his life, traveling as he did before. However, it wasn’t so much about discovering himself any more as time went on, and he started to focus more on helping people in need, finding great satisfaction in such work.

Then, after about a year, Michael was taken into the Omniverse. He again had terrible amnesia, but still remembered his name and what little knowledge he had about himself. The ability to go anywhere was lost (for obvious reasons,) and he was left with only his fists and a short sword, its edges for some odd reason purposefully made dull by whoever crafted it.

Physical Description: Michael stands at about 6 foot 2, with a fairly average healthy build. His skin is a pale Caucasian color, and his hair is very poofy, curly and a dark brown; almost black from a distance and reaching down just inches from his shoulders. His eyes are brown and wide in thought, and his nose is short with a generic triangular shape. His mouth is often generally expressionless, although he tends to smile for no discernable reason at random. As stated before, he has a fairly average build, although with the added oddity of a small pair of wings on his back. They’re white and feathered, with their full wingspan measuring out to his elbows were he to hold them straight to his sides. Preferring to seem like a normal human being, he typically makes an attempt to hide these wings under his shirt, and then for good measure underneath a long, bulky trench coat with short sleeves. Underneath he typically wears a generic white long sleeved shirt and baggy tan pants, donning short generic white sneakers on his feet. This outfit can vary based on the situation and location, but he’ll always try and keep something bulky on to cover up his wings. The sword he carries with him is held in a tough leather sheath on his lower back, although it's typically covered by his long coat. The handle faces to his right, seeing as he's right handed, providing easy access whenever he needs it.

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

Starting Proficiencies:
--Pysical Strength (1000 OM)

Starting Powers:
--None

Starting Moves:

--Blunt Sword (300 OM) [requires: Physical Strength]

A short sword with a blunt blade which measures about 1 ½ feet in length. The blade itself is rather simple looking, made of a generically grey yet surprisingly resilient metal. The guard is brown and vaguely looks like Legend of Zelda’s master sword, but with the wings more close to the blade, and the gem is replaced with a golden circle. The handle isn’t very noteworthy, simply wrapped in a white cloth with a circular pommel. The sword isn’t really useful for any cutting, and is more of a metal whacking stick. It's got speedy swinging speed appropriate for a sword of it's size, and is mostly unbreakable. You'd need an astounding amount of ATK to shatter it. (10, to be precise.)

--Michael’s Buckler (300 OM)

Contrary to what the name suggests Michael’s Buckler is not just a small shield he carries on his person. Instead, it’s a static Buckler he can summon at any time, as long as it is less than five feet away from him. Any farther would require other proficiencies. The buckler itself is around 45 centimeters in diameter, with a slight curve to its front. A swirl design spirals down from its outer edge to its center, and four large, flat, and triangular prongs stick out of its sides. Each of these prongs is wide enough to meet the other at its base. The prongs are about 22 centimeters in length each. The downsides to this move are that it takes approximately a second to form the buckler completely, and it cannot be moved after its creation, simply floating in place. It is also possible to break, although it’d require around 5 ATK in total to cause it to shatter and dissipate. Were such conditions to be met the attacker would just continue on through, momentum unhindered. If they did not have enough power to shatter it, the buckler would not budge until Michael removed it himself. Only one of these bucklers may appear at one time.

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Hey I'm just about done with <!-- l --><a class="postlink-local" href="http://omniverse-rpg.com/viewtopic.php?f=19&t=1697">viewtopic.php?f=19&t=1697</a><!-- l --> just waiting for staff approval to finish the quest, and a post from our resident Dracula.

If at all possible, and if I meet the adequacy requirements I would be sincerely grateful to be allowed the OM bonus and benefits.