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  Crab People! (One of the Men Quest)
Posted by: Yoshimitsu - 11-13-2014, 11:58 PM - Forum: Camelot - Replies (10)

Oddities abound in this strange mystical realm! What once was white in its purity with impossible mystery surrounding its tricks and deceptions was now a beautiful reminiscent of old country from centuries ago. The lush green fields giving way to thick forests overgrown with massive trees of all types. The beaten dirt path that shows its use by numerous travelers. The far off crisp looking mountains and the beautiful, wide open blue sky. Yoshimitsu nodded in approval. He had chosen wisely. This “Verse” as his host would put it was very peaceful looking.

What was the purpose of traveling to these places? If each gate held its own special world then that'd mean there civilizations littered through this reality. Were they content being plucked from their homes? Or was it so impossibly difficult to find this Omni that people gave up looking for him and let fate decide what they should do? Did they not have the power to control their fates? Of course they did! Everyone did! Yoshimitsu couldn't imagine himself just lying down in some field and giving up on attaining his freedom from Omni's games. He wanted an interesting person to watch? He could watch from wherever he was as Yoshimitsu got closer and closer until they were staring face to face.

If he was poised against “God” then he would need more power. The Manji Ryu were adept at gathering strength and hoarding all kinds of secret techniques. If power was related to his Omnilium Orb and the extent of that power was limited only by his imagination, then all he had to do was strengthen his Orb and use the craftiness that the Yoshimitsu line was known for. Whether he gathered companions to join his cause or he made this whole journey alone, Yoshimitsu would not allow himself to grow complacent or slow down.

He considered the terrain before him, scanning the dirt road as it wound through the countryside to a massive castle with mounting walls surrounding it. It seemed obvious where he was supposed to go.

So he departed and ran into the thick forests around him.

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  The Space Between Pages
Posted by: Vitruvius - 11-13-2014, 05:09 PM - Forum: The Creative Corner - No Replies

Quote:So I love horror and suspense. Lovecraft is my favorite author, and I mean classic Lovecraft, not when he died and all his friends expanded his stories and added their own spins on what he created. I'm usually good with action and crime stories, but a few years ago I wrote a horror story for a writing contest and I won so it kind of planted a seed of "maybe I'm good at this horror thing?" This isn't the story that won, but this is pretty much me reinventing that story since I've grown as an author. Unfortunately I'm pretty critical of myself and don't know if this story is something I should see through to the end. So knowing that at least Greg is a critical jerk, I figured I'd share my "prologue" with you guys and get some ground swell and see what you all think of it.

Dark and stormy. That's how all the horror stories start, right? His mind raced with every stereotype as the windshield wipers kept the snow at bay. Red eyes racing through the woods to his right. Fleeting shadows at every light post along the way. Voices in the winds that rocked the truck as he navigated the mountain roads. Every god damn one from when he was a kid up to last week when he checked out some new schlock horror about, surprise surprise, some ghost in the house all told from some dumb camcorder. Some times he felt the shit in his head was scarier than what they put in theaters these days.

Thing is, normally he liked being scared. For him it was better than any adrenaline junkie's idea of thrilling. Tonight, though? He wasn't having it. He felt tense. On edge. His gut was kicking and it wasn't because of the Big Gulp sized mug of coffee he'd been nursing all night. Focus was slipping, his eyes darting around nervously, catching a glimpse of something running across the road. Or was something climbing over the guard rails? Maybe something was flying with the fall of the snow? He couldn't get a bead on what was making him jerk and twitch, but it was out there. It was out there and it wasn't like any god damned movie he'd seen.

Normally his transport jobs are easy. Take some old shit from one museum to another, go this school, move things to this event. He'd seen it all. Vintage cars and bikes, old books no one's heard of, mummies, bones, weapons. Drugs on the rare side job. People a couple times. But he'd always kept his cool, didn't pay any attention to his cargo, just did the job and moved on to the next. The set up for this job hadn't even been strange; some school up in the Rockies acquired some book for their archeology department and needed it by the start of the week. The book itself wasn't scary, it had been in a wood case with a glass front. Just a thick leather book, no title on the cover, seemed like it was decent condition, too. All he knew was it was old, it was valuable and the college was interested in it for whatever reason. So why was he flipping his shit?

The answer hit him like a bird hitting a window. Instinct kicked in and he slammed the brakes with both feet. The road was so wet with slush that there wasn't even the squeal of tires, just the sickening rush of adrenaline that he loved so much, only instead of savoring his own fear second by second, he was watching as the road became the guard rail, the guard rail become the road and the road become the mountain side. Over and over again until there came the sudden curve that signaled the end of the ride. The moving truck hit the protective barrier, neither word upholding its definition as he went through it with the painful sound of metal slashing through metal. Now the blood spattered windshield showed a color tinted world spinning and tumbling, the driver getting thrown and thrashed and tossed as the vehicle rolled down the side of the mountain. His head was struggling to process everything, yet it took note of every sight, sound and smell, making the whole experience excruciatingly detailed and seem like it lasted a life time. Only seconds passed until the truck hit the pavement below with heart stopping force, the sound rising above the shrieking wind.

His blood pumped through every open wound in his broken body, his bones shifted in their new, exposed positions, his breathing slowed from the hemorrhages in his lungs, throat and brain. The last moments were agonizingly clear. And before everything dimmed to welcomed nothingness, the busted windshield allowed him to feel the chilling snow and wind one last time. Yet despite the weather, there in front of him stood a black bird. Then another joined it. And another. And more until the snow couldn't reach him anymore. All staring. Jerking their heads one way. Flitting to the side in sudden movements. Their eyes on him constantly. One hopped forward out of the storm and into the broken vehicle. The final image was a large bird thrusting its beak at him. He didn't even feel it take his eye.

In the mangled mess of the moving truck was a jumble of cargo. Strewn everywhere, items had been shattered, broken apart or crushed. Buried underneath the debris that had yet to be delivered was a wooden box. Inside that box was an oak case with a book. After hours of waiting, that book was freed. The dark creatures that had been instrumental in all this carnage picked through the litter until it found the book, all jumping around the broken box and picking at the cover with their beaks. Picking and plucking until they cooperated and pulled the ancient tome free and moved it away from the wreckage. Once it was removed from the truck, one by one the birds succumbed to the temperature. Snow would cover their bodies. Hardier animals would come to steal their bodies for meals. Yet nothing touched the book. It lay there melting snowflakes, making predators whimper and whine, smaller animals steering clear of it. It would wait, but wouldn't have to wait very long.

The storm passed by morning with a traveler finding the overturned truck. Police arrived later after getting several calls about the vehicle blocking the road. It wouldn't be until later that evening that the mess was cleared from the pass, allowing traffic to continue through the mountains. A missing persons report would be filed that night by police, though no one could have possibly survived an accident like that. But no body was found in, near or anywhere around the vehicle.

As for the book. It rested on the seat next to the driver who reported the crash. The sight of it had compelled him to retrieve the object. Without ever once opening the book or reading its title, he put it in his car, never having to explain it to the police as he gave his statement. As soon as he was free to go he continued his trip. Though instead of heading to Breckenridge for a weekend on the slopes, his plans changed to heading further up. He didn't know exactly where he was going, but he felt like the destination was clear in his head. After all, he was young, he'd use his imagination and make it a surprise journey. Change things up. You only live once, right?

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  Miranda Frost Log
Posted by: Sarah_Kerrigan - 11-13-2014, 12:38 PM - Forum: Purchases and Deductions Log - Replies (21)

All purchases for Miranda Frost go here.

Current post count: (your current post count, viewable on your profile)
Current Earned OM: (your current Earned OM, viewable next to your posts)
Current Spent OM: (total, viewable on your roster)
Buying: (whatever it is you want to buy).
Cost: (the cost) OM.
New Spent OM: (your total Spent OM after the purchase)

All moves must be approved here before purchase.

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  character switch
Posted by: Miranda Frost - 11-13-2014, 11:30 AM - Forum: Joining - Replies (2)

Character name:
"Seraph " fulton gustaf
Character source:
bleach OC (bleach end point canon: the same as normal bleach canon up to the end of aisen and before the fullbringer arc. vandenriech and the rest do not exist, though a threat from hell consisting of powerful condemned souls called the 7 Sins exist. also the espada have been reformed
Character history:
Seraph became a hollow on new years day, 1697. When becoming hollow, his mind could not take the transition, and lost all his memories. Seraph had become feral, feasting on many souls within the span of a hundred years due to the American Revolutionary war. After the war, souls became rarer than they were during the war due to Shinigami arriving in time to pass them on. Soon the multitudes of Hollow inside the United States Dispersed to the rest to other parts of the world. Seraph himself would go to Europe, where wars and souls were plentiful and ripe for the taking.

Small wars satisfied him barely, until he became more powerful due to his "Eating habits". When Napoleon's push to Russia started, Seraph followed close behind, collecting the souls of the recent dead. However Napoleon's invasion would be unsuccessful because of the Russian winter and heavy losses. The French turned back, but Seraph did not. Seraph had entered a state of calmness and intelligence he had not experienced since being human. He wondered why he had did what he did, why consume multitudes of innocent an not so innocent souls. He wondered slowly east, through the frozen wastelands for two years in deep thought, debating the fate of the rest of his hollow life. Should he punish himself for his crimes, or should he give in to the hollow inside of him? After two years of thought he decided. He decided to punish the hollow within him.

His wanderings had brought him to China's doorstep, the Great Wall. Upon that Great Wall he began to tear his mask off with his painful and sorrowful screams and screeches tormenting any who were spiritual sensitive in the nation the wall protected. He manage to collect his hollow self and sealed it, creating his Zanpakutō.

Upon transition from hollow to arrancar, Seraph lost all his memory of events before the end of the Napoleonic wars. Having lost his memory he assumed the name of Seraph, a name that Hollows commonly referred to him by. He wandered east into Japan, feeling strong and powerful presences there. At the time he arrived, Japan had finally started to industrialize, and in turn, expand. He took no part of the expansiveness that Japan was consumed with but rather, lived among the citizens day to day as he tried to figure out his purpose and possibly his past memories. By the time World War II came about, Seraph helped save several citizens of Tokyo from U.S. bombings. Near the end of the war, he could only watch in horror from a distance as Hiroshima and Nagasaki were burned to the ground with nuclear weapons. The best he could do was make sure, anonymously of course, that Shinigami found those poor souls and passed them on. Years would pass, and he would go in to dormancy for 60 years. Three years ago he awoke with wonder with the changing world. His discovery of the Espada and Sins have left him cautious. He respects both because of their power, but felt it unnecessary to join them for the time. He went into dormancy once more before he awoke shortly after the defeat of Aizen. He migrated to Hueco Mundo, and, out of sheer curiosity, joined the new formation of the Espada, becoming the 8th. After a while, he left the Espada feeling that the Espada leader wasn't following the Espada's interests. Much later after Colin ascended to the Espada throne, Fulton was confronted by the new lordship Himself, with an invitation back to the Espada. Reluctantly, he accepted the invitation. During his service however, he was snatched by omni
Physical Description: (originals only)

[spoiler=http://th06.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2014/293/d/2/november_frost__the_black_marauder_portrait_by_staffseargant-d83kmrq.jpg]portrait[/spoiler]
Seraph is often, if not always, seen wearing a long White coat that reach all the way down to his ankles. His mask Fragment covers his left eyebrow and is often mistaken as it. His hollow hole is located at the bottom of his neck . Upon his return to the Espada, he donned a white mask to mark his disloyalty to the Espada in the past. The mask has no mouth piece and its eyeholes are narrow. Marked on the left side of his mask is VIII for eight. Underneath it on his cheek is his number tattoo. He has silver hair that reaches down to his neck. His eyes are green and have the appearance similar to a cat's or reptile's eyes. He has a fair complexion that matches his silver hair.
Stats:
ATK:1
DEF:3
SPD:4
TEC:2

Starting Proficiencies: Physical strength (1000), ranged proficiency (1000)

Starting Powers: Survival(2000), Master Acrobat (400)

Starting Moves:

Arrancar Zanpakutō: (300) Seraph's Zanpakutō is a standard length katana with a white hilt and black hilt guard. The blade color itself varies on the time of day. If it is day the blade will be pitch black, but if it is night it will be bleach white. If an area has no determinable time of day such as the nexus, the blade will slowly alternate its color from black to white and vice versa

Bala: (300) a high speed, no charge, weak energy blast red in color. fired from the palm of his hand or chin (that's pretty much a single bala shot in a nutshell :wat: )


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  an old character?
Posted by: Miranda Frost - 11-13-2014, 08:58 AM - Forum: Help Desk - Replies (1)

hihi I would like to use an old character from an old rp I used to do, but the  rp there somewhat goes against the official bleach canon as it completely ignores everything related to the vandenreich after aisens defeat. Would I be able to use him?

linky
http://bep.b1.jcink.com/index.php?showtopic=351&hl=fulton

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  Forum Game: Make a joke character!
Posted by: Guu - 11-11-2014, 10:12 AM - Forum: The Creative Corner - Replies (12)

Here's a fun little creative exercise! Think of a character from any piece of media that you'd never expect to be a player character on Omniverse. Now fill out a character sheet for that character. Try to create the most out-of-the-box character there is! It's not for realsies, so have fun with it!
Note: If a character appears in this topic you want to play, don't let that discourage you. If you can make it work, then don't be deterred. We're just being silly.

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Character name: Red Brick Wall

Character source: The Amazing World of Gumball

Character history: He was just a wall, minding his own wall business. His best friend was a nearby manhole cover.
One fateful day, a kid riding a skateboard come barreling down his way. The kid yelled "Move out of the way!" but the wall cried out "I can't!" Insistent, the kid yelled out again "Move out of the way!" But the distraught wall could only yell in terror "I can't, I'm a brick wall!" If it wasn't for the quick thinking of his friend Manhole Cover, he would have surely been mildly hurt.
Nothing else of significance happens to Red Brick Wall. Well, except for getting snatched by Omni.

Physical Description:
[Image: Im_a_brick_wallftw_zpse3e1fcc4.jpg]

Stats:
ATK: 3
DEF: 5
SPD: 0
TEC: 2

Starting Proficiencies (2,400): Physical Strength (1,000 OM), Area Shield Proficiency (400 OM), Debuff Proficiency (1,000 OM)

Starting PowersSad2,000) Survival (2,000 OM)

Starting Moves:
Fall On Someone (Requirement: Physical, Debuff) (600 OM): Brick Wall falls on an opponent. Not only damages opponent, but pins them to the ground.
Caveat: Will be stuck in the position for all of eternity.

What adventures await this character?
Upon landing in the Nexus, he promptly goes nowhere because he's a wall. The next newbie to come in will pick a fight with the wall hoping for an easy victory, forcing Brick Wall to use his only attack. And thus he winds up lying flat on his face for all eternity.

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  Anyone want to Start a Plot?
Posted by: Atelos - 11-10-2014, 07:14 PM - Forum: Omniverse Discussion - Replies (4)

Hey guys I'm new here and I was wondering if anyone would like to start a plot with Atelos. Friend, Foe, Ally, Guardian, etc. Any ideas?

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  Revenge…Or Not
Posted by: Atelos - 11-09-2014, 11:25 PM - Forum: The Nexus - Replies (1)

"Finally…My revenge will be complete…" Atelos stood outside the village walls. His hands brushed the wooden spikes guarding the walls…His lifelong goal and revenge would be complete. He would avenge his father and would be able to move on in his life. A bright fire, more red than the crimson blood engulfed his hand.

And thats all he remembered…then it was Black…that is all that he can see. Not just black but a nothingness. A transition. A void space filled with absolute nothing but blackness and darkness and nothing. A sudden transition. The blackness nothingness he was just in had suddenly transformed into a tangible darkness that seemed to suffocate him. His aura was completely consumed by the darkness. There was nothing but darkness…and then a gleaming, white grin appeared. Omni…or so he told Atelos, brought Atelos here…He would begin to speak but words would not come out. Omni only seemed to be amused. Confusion spread across Atelos' face as Omni began to explain the rules. And out of the darkness, a colorful orb began to appear, which he had a great affinity for. Death apparently was not relevant anymore…and his torture would continue. Omni's smile began to fade and the black traced away and Atelos felt like he was falling until it suddenly stopped.

And the bright white was everywhere. The sudden contrast hurt his eyes. Atelos had so many questions. Why did Omni bring him here…was he just a plaything…was he just a pawn now? Why did he bring Atelos RIGHT at the moment he was going to get his revenge. Why couldn't he wait…why…why…WHY! Atelos' aura exploded into a bright dark red. It pulsated in rage and confusion. He knelled to the ground and punched the ground in futile anger. "WHY COULDN'T YOU WAIT!" Atelos screamed. "Why couldn't you wait…" his voice died down. His aura drastically changed from a strong red into a soft blue. Tears streamed down Atelos' face, "Why did you have to leave me…why didn't you take me with them…Why did you have to leave me alone…" Atelos gathered himself…stood up and took a deep breathe. If this world was now his…he would not give in. He took a deep breathe and evaluated his surroundings…The fountain in front of him…the complete whiteness…Atelos began to walk. Looking for someone…friend…or foe.

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  Dataverse Youtube: Stand Alone Videos
Posted by: Guu - 11-09-2014, 11:25 PM - Forum: Dataverse Messageboards - Replies (28)

Quote:This topic is for one off videos not connected to any particular channel.
Youtube template can be found here: <!-- l --><a class="postlink-local" href="http://omniverse-rpg.com/viewtopic.php?f=28&t=1390&p=9333#p9333">viewtopic.php?f=28&t=1390&p=9333#p9333</a><!-- l -->
Not required, but it might help with immersion.

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[spoiler]Two clipart kittens, one an orange tabby, the other a British shorthair, stand in a generic photograph of a bedroom holding clipart of chainsaws while wearing pirate outfits. Both kittens and their chainsaws float around on screen without changing their generic position. Both speak with simulated voices.
“I’m bored.” Said the orange tabby, the whirring of chainsaws almost drowning him out. “Do you have anything to do Brittany?”
“No I don’t, Orango!” She responded. “All I could think of is playing with chainsaws all day.”
But just then, the horrible happened. The chainsaws ran out of gas! They’re cartoonishly shocked eyes overlaid over the clipart watch in the wrong direction as the sound of chainsaws shifts to silence
“Oh noes!” They both said in unison. “We need more gas!”
“But we can’t get gas!” Said Orango, “The secret of getting gas was held by humans and they all died when we used our chainsaws on them!”
“Noooo! The irony has screwed us again!” Yelled the two in unison.
The two pieces of clipart turn 90 degrees in a position that could be described with some amount of imagination as ‘lying down.’
“Brittany, do you think we went too far killing all the humans? I guess they were important for some stuff.”
“We might have… I kind of miss them already.”
Two thought bubbles popped up containing live action cat videos obviously lifted from other videos. Brittany thought about mealtimes, belly rubs and warm fires. Orango thought about being pet, napping in a human’s lap, and pooping in the toilet.
Then Orango farted.
Then the house exploded.
Orango and Brittany are now standing in static rain, the sound of the pitter-patter of raindrops is accompanied by a tingy noise. The alley way is another generic photo.
“Could this day get any worse?” Said Orango.
The words “To Be Contined” are overlaid on black screen, followed by the text “Please revew nice, I’m only 12.”[/spoiler]
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[float=left][/float]Chainsaw Kitten Pirates that Time Travel, Part 1



[float=left][Image: nopic_192_zps0749e8f0.gif][/float]Cute Kitten Productions
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  Atelos
Posted by: Atelos - 11-09-2014, 09:50 PM - Forum: Roster - Replies (3)

Name: Atelos
Spent OM: 10700
Consumed OM: 0
Proficiencies (3000): Physical Strength (1000), Ranged (1000), Area Defense (400 OM), Homing (600)
Powers (5000/8000): Survival (2000), Burst Movement (800), Advanced Regeneration (2200)
Moves (2100): Boiling Blood (300), Spartan Shield (900), Spartan Spear (600), Spartan Xiphos(300)
Super Moves (600): Hades Reinforcement (T1 Defense - 600)
Transformations (0):
Assists (0):
Items:
Artefacts:
Bases:
Unlocks (0):
Base stats:
ATK: 2
DEF: 4
SPD: 2
TEC: 2

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