All purchases for Monkey D. Luffy 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.

Character Name
Monkey D. Luffy

Character Source
One Piece

Character History

Monkey D. Luffy, also known as "Straw Hat Luffy" by many in regard to the unique straw hat he received as a gift from Red-Haired Shanks after the latter saved his life. Luffy is a pirate captain with the unyielding dream of becoming "King of Pirates!" As a child he accidentally ingested the Gomu Gomu no Mi, a Devil Fruit which granted him a rubber body.

As the captain of the "Straw Hat Pirates," Luffy has forged a worldwide reputation for stirring up trouble, challenging the Shichibukai, the Marines, and even a Yonko, as well as committing felonies and actions which were deemed threatening by the World Government. He is infamous for causing an incident in Enies Lobby, assaulting a World Noble at Sabaody Archipelago, entering and escaping from Impel Down, and joining the Battle of Marineford. All of these acts have earned him one of the highest bounties of 400,000,000 Berī.

After the death of his adoptive brother Ace, Luffy was trained under the tutelage of Silvers Rayleigh in the art of Haki, which Luffy possesses a rare and powerful type renowned as Haoshoku Haki. Two years came and went, after which the rubber captain set out to reunite with his crew. Alas, that is the final memory he possesses, having been plucked from his own realm and thrown into a place of mystery; or as Luffy sees it, adventure!

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

Starting Proficiencies (3000 Total OM)
• Physical Strength (1000 OM)
• Ranged Proficiency (1000 OM)
• Area Attack Proficiency (600 OM)
• Area Shield Proficiency (400 OM)

Starting Powers (700 Total OM)
• Elasticity (400 OM)
• Basic Super Jumping (300 OM)

Starting Moves (1200 Total OM)
• Gomu Gomu Pistol (300 OM)
• Gomu Gomu Gatling (300 OM)
• Gomu Gomu Bazooka (300 OM)
• Gomu Gomu Fusen (300 OM)

Writing Example

"...ffy..." a faint voice resonated.

"...uuffy..." again, less muffled, yet indistinct.

"LUUUFFY!!" the jarring voice quacked clear as a whistle.

"WAH!!" the boy shrieked, jolting up from his slumber, encumbered in stupor. Beads of sweat licked his neck as his panting came to a still. That voice...all too familiar, yet impossible to be real. The person he cared for most crying out his name. No, a dream; a nightmare.

"Ah...?" the rubber boy murmured as he peered forward, the ocean of nothingness washing away his befuddlement, swallowing him in curiosity.

Luffy took to his feet, his head still fuzzy. He teetered a moment, his balance wavering. If he didn't know any better he'd assume to have been asleep for days. Wait...he didn't know any better. He didn't even know where the hell he was. The last remnant of memory he could muster was preparing for a journey to reunite with his beloved crew, and was now amidst a sea of boundless white without a soul in sight.

"Oooohhh!" Straw Hat's eyes glittered in awe, marveling at the towering structure before him. Water splayed in all directions from the peak, trickling down layer by layer.

Tak Tak Tak Tak!

Luffy's footsteps echoed to the inconceivable edges of the blank canvas as he beelined for the fountain. Not particularly spectacular, but it was the coolest thing in the immediate area; and it didn't take much to entertain little rubber brain. As he drew close enough, a memory sparked to life within him. Memories of an infinitely encompassing dark void, in the midst of which something spoke to him. No, someone. This was not the voice from before.

“My name is Omni. This is not the world you know. This is the Omniverse. You interest me, so I have ma...”

"Oy, do you poop?" Luffy interrupted and shot an index finger, rudely disregarding the being's incessant jabber.

"..."

Proceeding on, the bizarre creature manifested a vibrant glowing orb in front of straw hat. It's limitless color a stark contrast to the stranger's drab appearance.

"WOAHHH! LOOKS YUMMY!" Luffy proclaimed excitedly, shining stars replacing his pupils as drool spilled from his maw. He shoveled the vivid sphere wholly into his mouth, a large lump forming in his throat as he forced the ball of light down.

"BLEGH!" the pirate rejected in disgust, spewing saliva upon the incandescent floor. The alleged master of the realms explained to straw hat what he'd been gifted with, however Luffy was uninterested, occupied scoping out the landscape, or lack thereof, when far-off archways caught his eye.

Sheen!

A glint of light danced around the pirate captain before fading beneath his scarred abdomen. He had coalesced with the aforementioned Omnilium. Gazing into his open palm, Luffy balled a fist, sensing the lifeblood of the realm flowing through his veins.

"Welcome to the Fountain of Infinity. Here is where your prior journey ends, and new journey begins. The choices you make from here on out will dec..."

"Ehh? Fountain of Old Biddy? Shishishi, what a stupid name!" he interjected, mocking the embodiment of omnipotence.

"Oy, Pasty Boy, where is this place? Why did you bring me here? I need to go meet up with my crew now." Straw Hat queried, insulting the white silhouette.

"..."

It was in that instance he remembered, his crew! Reaching deeply into his pockets, Luffy extracted a handful of white slips, each sporting the individual names of his comrades.

"Zoro...Nami...Sanji...Usopp...Chopper...Robin...Franky... Brook," he catalogued, laying the paper fragments out in front of him. Several moments came and went without a shred of movement between the Vivre Cards. Luffy grimaced in chagrin, swiping up the slips with a single sweep of his palm.

Suddenly, the rubberman felt a rustle inside his shirt pocket. Digging into his cardigan, he removed a blank paper shard. Unlike the others, this one wriggled wildly, pointing toward the southwest doorway. The nameless Vivre Card had imparted a destination for the pirate captain. For the time being, it was apparent he could not return to his own reality, thud his only hope of escape was to continue forward.


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

Time to work off this RP'ing rust.




Character name:
Blackfire

Character source:
DC Universe

Character history:
Komand’r is the firstborn of King Myand’r and Queen Lund’r of Tamaran. She was the first princess born into a royal family in over one hundred years. Her birth marked the most joyous moment in the history of the Tamaranean race, although on the contrary, it was also the worst day in the races history. During a celebration in honour of her birth, the Tamaranean’s were attacked by the Citadelian’s, a race formed with one goal, to conquer planets. The Citadelian Empire infiltrated planet Tamaran, destroying their capital, the western Tamaran City of Kysar. The Tamaran’s managed to defeat the invaders, losing three thousand members of their race in the process.

Komand’r experienced a very traumatic childhood, constantly frowned upon by people who perceived her as a constant reminder of the tragedy that struck their planet on the day of her birth. Even worse, she was crippled by a childhood illness that prevented her from absorbing ultraviolet radiation, which was required in order to fly. Her inability to fly was another excuse for the people of Tamaran to despise her. It made her feel like an outcast among everyone else that were all capable of flying. In order to please his people, King Myand’r resorted to drastic measures, denying Komand’r of her birthright as the next Queen of Tamaran. To her disgust, Komand’r’s status and the privileges as the heiress descended to her younger sister Koriand’r.

Komand’s self-pity eventually turned into resentment towards everyone, including her family. The only person that showed her affection was her father’s right-hand man Tyrand’r. He was also the only person who felt sympathy for her. As the King’s advisor, he tried to persuade Myand’r to allow Komand’r of her birthright, but to no avail. At that moment, he lost all respect for Myand’r.

Komand’r’s feelings towards her sister became evident when she and Koriand’r were sent for combat training with the Warlords of Okaara, attempting to kill Kori during a sparring session. The Warlords, appalled by the elder sister’s actions, decided to expel her. Tyrand’r convinced the King not to punish Komand’r for her rash actions and proposed to mentor Myand’r’s eldest child, in order keep her out of trouble, to which the King agreed.

Tyrand’r promised Komand’r that she would one day be the Queen of Tamaran. He also stated in order for that to happen, she would have to obey his commands, which included putting up with her family, to Komand’r’s displeasure.

A few days after Komand’r’s 19th bitrthday, Tyrand’r asked for the Kings permission to travel across the universe with his eldest daughter as a birthday gift. Myand’r approved, with the condition that a reasonable amount of his strongest men accompany them on their tour, which Tyrand’r accepted.

The King was unaware of his most trusted man’s real motive. After the duo disposed of their Kings men, they travelled to the Vega Star system. Once there, Tyrand’r and Komand’r offered a proposition to the Citadelians, promising to give them Intel on the Tamaran’s defences, on the condition they only get to control a quarter of Tamaran’s planet under Komand’r reign as queen. After back and forth negations, the Citadelian leader, Lord Damyn accepted the offer.

Rather than use their time to travel the universe, the duo spent their time among the Citadelians, familiarising with their lifestyle while planning the invasion on planet Tamaran.

Thanks to the Intel, the Citadel defeated the Tamaran race with ease.

Komand’r acted swiftly as the new queen of Tamaran, forcing her parents and brother (who refused any part of her regime) into exile, and enslaving her sister.

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

Starting Proficiencies:
Physical Strength – 1000 OM
Ranged Proficiency – 1000 OM
Area Attack Proficiency – 600 OM
Area Shield Proficiency – 400 OM
Remote Control Proficiency – 600 OM

Starting Powers:
Super Jumping (Basic) 300 OM
Master Acrobat – 400 OM

Starting Moves:
Starbolts – 300 OM
Blackfire infuses energy into her palms, which forms into purple chi and then released as projectiles towards a target or multiple targets, exploding upon impact.

Starshield – 300 OM
Blackfire summons energy, which cloaks around herself. It is a purple energy field that repels physical attacks, for instance elemental, or energy beams.

Writing example:
Komand’r’s Journal

(Simply the greatest journal of all time.)

If I wrote an autobiography, or had the patience to keep track of my life on a daily basis with notes in a journal, it would be like nothing you have every read before. The content would shock and appal you to the extent that you would assume certain parts were exaggerated.

That is false.

The events that have transpired in my life are not fictional; they are factual. If it were fictional, it would not be an autobiography!

Day 1: Chapter 1

On the 20th of May MCMXCI, a child was born, not a typical child, a child of great significance. I was privileged to have been born into the royal family of King Myand’r and Queen Lund’r of Tamaran. What made the occasion unique was not just the fact that I was their firstborn; I was not a boy. I became the first firstborn daughter born into a royal family for over a century. This marked the grandest and joyful occasion in the races history. Unfortunately, that did not last long. I stress the words constructed in the previous sentence because the happiness lasted less than twenty-four hours. My existence into this universe was supposed to be the greatest day in Tamaran history, but on the contrary, it marked the worst day in the history of the Tamaran race. Why was this so?

Firstly, my race was attacked by our archenemies, the Citedelians, a hideous race of creatures from the Vega Star system. Although we defeated them, we lost a large portion of our capital and three thousand inhabitants. Due to that terrible event unfolding on the day of my birth, I was left to bear the blame. Even worse, I was born handicapped without the capability of absorbing ultraviolet radiation, unlike any of my kind, including kin. Unfortunately, this also meant that I was the only Tamaran incapable of flying.

Going to be away from a computer or busy, but worried about your base being attacked or otherwise being challenged IC? Let us know and we'll protect you from any challenges for a time. Once you resume posting IC, this will be void.

His hollowed sockets looked on, no emotion showing on the visage of the demonic figure. Where his face should be, there appeared to be only bone. Around it was a mixture of black fire and grey smoke,neither of which strayed beyond the near proximity of the skeletal cranium. He would have looked like the Grimm Reaper, however he wasn't human and his black cowl had been blown off from the pressure of the energy around him.

The fire didn't burn him, no. It wasn't actually real flame, but rather it was a part of him. It was a release and symbiosis of his transcendence of power.

Across from him, under the scrutiny of pupiless eyes, hung another. The figure was half human with muscular olive skin. From the neck up, however, was a light grey fur and the head of a dog. The location where the two textures met was divided by a thick golden chain. The only other garments the jackal was clad in were a golden cloth that was held by a leather belt, and a giant headdress and a blood ruby in its centerpiece.

Behind the ancient being was a materialized black cross that appeared to be engulfed in black flames similiar to that of the skeletal figure only a few feet away. The jackal's arms and legs were bound to the cross in a crucified manner by black chains at his wrists, ankles, knees, and elbows. The neck was also chained to the cross, just at the point where i the jackal hung his head for to long he would choke himself.

His head was hanging loosely.

Off to the side, observing the scene as it played out was a white haired elvish warrior clad in a dark orange cloak. A blade was sheathed on either side of his hip, the the crimson-eyed figure didn't seem to have any intention of using them or intervening.

THe nameless jackal rose his head slowly, his breath heavy and his body worn. He peered at his foe with Heavy eyes, "It wasn't suppose to be like this. You were said to be weaker then me. Yet, here I am, and there you are.

"Why? Why I ask? Why is it that our roles are not reversed? The fate of destiny had deemed it so, yet here we are." The Jackal closed his eyes pondering his own words. He opened them after a few moments, "Why? Who are you? What are you?"

Samus switched on the lights to her apartment as she stepped off the landing pad and out of the rain. Her suit shimmered before fading into an orange light and vanishing. She shook her hair, crossed to the sofa, and threw herself down.

“Hey, Adam.”

“Hey, Samus.”

Adam was no normal artificial intelligence. Once a man, Samus’s commanding officer in her years at the Galactic Federation, he’d been one of the few people Samus had ever trusted entirely. In a bid to stop the Federation’s metroid-breeding program, he had sacrificed his own life.

Years later, Samus discovered that his intelligence and personality had been uploaded before his death. They’d been reunited only a short time before Samus had been jerked out of her own world to the Omniverse. But in the Omniverse, anything can be called from memory …

“I was worried about you, Samus.”

… Sometimes, she regretted that.

Samus folded her hands behind her head and gave a shrug. “I can’t check in all the time. Bounty hunting is my job, you know?”

There was a dull humming, the noise Adam’s computerised voice made when it was calculating the words to say. “I heard that the dragon had been killed, but you were nowhere to be found.”

“I was only gone a few days,” said Samus with a slight edge of ridicule in her tone.

“No you weren’t.” Adam’s deep tone never relayed much of his true feeling. He was much like Samus in that way. You had to read between the lines. “It might have seemed like days, but months have passed to us mundane secondaries.”

For the lack of anything to look at, Samus eyed the ceiling. “I didn’t know that. I’m sorry.”

There was a dull humming. “Were you hurt?”

Samus said nothing.

“Were you … did you die?”

The bounty hunter’s eyes flashed something between anger and concern. “No! I got … I got taken off guard. Sucker punched. Some people helped me out. Proto Man was there. I met some other guy, wizard, he took me back to his place. Seemed nice. It didn’t turn out to be a trap, in any case.”

There was a sound like a suppressed chuckle. “Okay. Well, I’m glad you’re alright. Are you going to be staying long?”

Samus frowned. “I don’t think so.”

The hunter was still on her mind. Cindy. She supposed it was no big deal, really, for one Prime to backstab another in the Omniverse. It probably happened all the time. No doubt it had been nothing personal to Cindy.

But it was personal to Samus. The anger flowed through her veins like molten lava. She would keep it there, beneath the surface. When the time came, she’d let it explode. Preferably, though, sooner than later.

“So what are you going to do?” asked Adam.

“For now? Sleep.”

And so she did.

Dragonfire. In reality, the Rathalos was a Rathalos. She could see it, and its face was plain, foolish. Like an angry dog. She had kept that sight in her mind’s eye as she fought it, and her fear was controllable. Ordinary. Day-to-day. Just another beast to be put down.

But in her dreams the eyes took on a sinister intelligence. A sadism. Before it, her arms felt weak, her suit suddenly so heavy. It was so fast, and its tail whipped around with a speed she could barely register. She was helpless as it bit down. Felt herself lifted in its jaws. All the Chozo’s protection, the armor they’d gifted her to keep her safe. The dragon didn’t care. It laughed. Its teeth cut through like butter, down into her flesh, and she couldn’t even scream.

Name: Retane
Level: 6
Spent OM: 3200
Consumed OM: -800
Proficiencies: (5400); Physical Strength Proficiency(1000), Ranged Proficiency (1000), Ranged Materialize Proficiency (600), Remote Control Proficiency (600), Homing Proficiency(600), Debuff Proficiency(1000), Area Attack(600)
Powers: (7500/8000); Master Acrobat (400), Super Jumping-Flying(1800), Super Speed(1000), Burst Movement(800)Enhanced Senses-Master(2000),Telepathy(1500)
Moves:(5100); Energy Blast (300); Feral Claws (300), Materialization(300), Scatter Shot(300), Controlled Scatter Shot(300), Trapped(300), Feral Wind(600), Rite of the Namek(300), Cards of Destiny(300), Scythe of the Reaper(600), Glaive of Dante(300), Brave Sword(300), Instincts(300), Rite of the Alpha and Omega(0), Hellfire Cannon(300), Solar Blast (300)
Super Moves(1200): T1 Super Move Dark Reckoning( A Thousand Lashes; Torment of a Thousand Souls)(600),Nova Flare(T1 Supermove Sp-1)(600)
Transformations(1500): Super Namek -T2 Power Up(1500)
Assists: (1000); Mark of Lythia (Tier 1 Assist)(1000)
Items:(1100); Communicator (200), Mobile Dataverse Device (100), Vita Compass(800), Horcrux(Artefact), Medal! (2) (Updated 8/8)
Artefects: Horcrux(Stored in Vault)
Bases:(7000); (Jade Reckoning/Tangled Green )(1000), Vault(2000), Recall Station(1000), Medical (1500), Telepoter-Pale Moors(500), Fortification T1(100)
Unlocks:(3000); +1 Stat: Defence(1000), +1 Stat Speed(2000)
Base stats:(+1 point Def, Spd)
ATK: 3
DEF: 2
SPD: 4
TEC: 3

Purchases for Retane 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.

Post things. There's rules, too.

Can Retane please write as a character other than Retane?

Seriously, I think 7+ years is a great stretch for a character. Let the fucking Namekian die already.


=/