I have two questions here:

If I did a character similar to Kuzuru, two personalities/appearances in one, would it also be okay to have the separate personalities as NPC as well? I'm thinking of doing this with Disney's Moana where sometimes I'd be Moana, sometimes i'd be Maui, like Kuzuru does, but I'd like to summon an NPC of the other when I switch. (Provided I follow the proper guidelines for Prime/secondary NPCs)

Basically, when I am Moana, I summon Maui as a NPC and vice versa when I am Maui, I summon Moana as a NPC. Just like Kuz, I would also create separate movesets for each within my own OM pool.  


Also, how far away from yourself can you summon an assist? A few feet? As far as you have eyesight? As far as you have enhansed senses? Further with moves? Even further with supers? Tier 3 super = summon your assist in another verse? xD 

Okay, I'm getting crazy here, but I am curious.

Name: Mordecai Wayne
Spent OM: 4500
Consumed OM: 0
Proficiencies (2600): Physical Strength (1000), Ranged Proficiency (1000), Remote control (600)
Powers (1600/8000): Super Jumping - Basic (800), Hive Mind (400), Elasticicity (400)
Moves (300): Tendril (300)
Super Moves (0):
Transformations (0):
Assists (0):
Items:
Artefacts:
Consumed OM (0):
Bases:
Unlocks (0):
Base stats:
ATK: 3
DEF: 2
SPD: 3
TEC: 2

For reasons that are my own i request to retrieve Sawada and return Batman to the people. He is free for anyone to play. And i know i am able to make a third character but i do not have the time nor the motivation to keep up with a third. For now i stick with 2 ( i hope )

The following application has been approved in the past so i just did a very lazy copy paste and go from there.


Character name: Sawada Tsunayoshi a.k.a Vongola 10th

Character source: Katekyo Hitman Reborn

Character history:

Tsuna is an only child. He grew up in Namimori and first met Timoteo (the 9th) as a child. During this meeting, Timoteo felt Tsuna's potential and temporarily sealed Tsuna's Sky Flame with hope there's no need for Tsuna to be involved in mafia business. For the next several years until he was in middle school, Tsuna lived an uneventful life before Reborn's arrival.
One day, a hitman named Reborn came to Japan from Italy in order to train Tsunayoshi for the role of 10th Vongola Boss of the mafia. Tsuna was chosen because he was the great-great-great grandson of the First Vongola Boss, who had moved to Japan a long time ago. Since the arrival of Reborn, he always faced troubles caused by either Reborn or his associates, with Tsuna saving the day through his Dying Will Mode.

Tsuna was taken after the final battle with Daemon spade during the inheritance ceremony arc.

Physical Description:



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

Starting Proficiencies: Physical Strength – 1000 OM

Starting Powers: Burst Movement – 800 OM Flight – 1800 OM
Master Acrobat – 400 OM Foresight – 1500 OM

Starting Moves:

Dying will bullet / Dying will pill. (RP fodder 0 OM)
When Tsuna is shot with either the Dying Will Bullet by his tutor Reborn or he eats a pill composed with the same material from the latter, his body limits are removed causing dying will flames to flow out freely. The flame becomes visible on Tsuna's forehead.
Tsuna is in the possession of dying will pills, he has no access to the dying will bullets.

Without the dying will flame Tsuna is just a helpless high school boy, a scared and clumsy one at that. Nothing special or powerful about him. none of his moves are available to him besides the normal state of the X-gloves. Without the Dying will flame he is restricted in RP to 1-1-1-1 stats. This is purely an RP restriction.

X-Gloves ( 300OM + Flight )
At first, they appear to be white woolen mittens with the number 27 upon them, but when used with the Dying Will Flame, they change into a pair of black, metal-clad Gloves. The gloves are made out of the same material as the Dying Will Bullets and can ignite the Dying Will Flame without the help of the Dying Will Bullet. The Dying Will Flame surrounds these gloves, allowing Tsuna to physically strike opponents with, essentially, a burning piece of metal. Tsuna is also able to use the Dying Will Flame to propel himself through the air at high speeds with great maneuverability



Hyper intuition( Foresight )
because Tsuna is part of the Vongola bloodline, he has the ability called "Hyper intuition" granting him greater insight than most.

Extra : His tutor Reborn will be there to guide him for his journey, Reborn is a secondary. More info on him will follow in the roster.


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I try blinking away the blackness constricting my vision, but I just can’t move. Not just my body itself, but my legs, my mouth, even my eyes. Under this mysterious force, I can’t so much as blink. If I had a heart, it’d be hammering in my chest right about now. This white figure I’m being forced to stare at... is this Administrator D? Did... Did I do something? What could have possessed her to contact me directly?

Quote:My name is Omni...

Quote: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.

Quote:This is Omnilium.

Quote: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.

Quote: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.

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The sudden change in setting was anything but subtle. From a heavily wooded nature path, filled with the sounds and smells of the outdoors, to the unknown world Kaleigh now found herself staring at. It had happened in the span of a single blink, between the time her eyes had closed and when they had reopened. She was faintly aware of a time in between, of floating paralyzed in a void with a voice speaking directly to her, but that now felt more like a dream than something that had actually happened. Yet, the difference in where she had been and where she was now was impossible to ignore. With some trepidation, she blinked again, expecting the world to shift once more. To her mild surprise, it didn’t. After a few more seconds of hesitation, she started forward.

In front of her was what looked like a private cemetery, one that belonged in a backyard somewhere in the country. It was currently devoid of people, and yet it was clean enough that someone must have visited regularly. The vegetation was in check, and the headstones and sparse decorations were kept up enough that there wasn’t any significant decay. The grass was green and well kept, and each tombstone was given ample space just off the path that wound through the area.

Kaleigh approached the black, wrought iron gate that appeared to be the only entrance past the matching fence that surrounded the graveyard. The lock was a simple latch just above the handle on the outside half of the gate, and it was easy enough to undo it. She gave the gate a light push, the usual squeal of metal on metal much quieter than she expected, and stepped onto the gravel pathway inside.

She moved slowly down the path, her footfalls making a light crunching sound with each step, glancing at each marker as she passed them. Something in her head stirred as she walked through the silent graveyard, a memory in the back of her mind. Like a word she knew the meaning of but couldn’t quite remember the way it sounded. It wasn’t the gravestones themselves, she was sure she had never been to this place before, and they weren’t unique enough to stand out on their own. They were unusual only in the way the names were presented. Specifically, every single stone held multiple names on them, sometimes dozens or more. One of the tombstones she passed had engravings on every side of it, and yet the names were still too small to actually read. In the very center of the graveyard, however, was a statue that stood out to her, but for some reason she couldn’t bring herself to take a shortcut through the grass to reach it.

The path made a complete circle just inside the outer edge of the graveyard, leaving only enough room for one row of tombstones between the path and the outer fence. The inside held many more, and she estimated that there were roughly three or four dozen total. On the opposite side of the graveyard from the gate was where the path finally teed off towards the center statue, but as she turned her eyes caught sight of something. An object at the base of the statue.

The statue itself was about a little larger than an average human, and appeared to be some sort of cloaked figure holding a scythe. No part of the figure depicted under the cloak was visible, and the statue itself seemed to be weather-worn until only the most obvious features could still be made out. Down near where the statue’s feet would be, somehow wrapped around the stone shaft of the scythe, was a solid black collar.

For some reason, Kaleigh’s heart jumped in her chest when she saw the collar. The memory that had been faint a moment ago suddenly flared up, struggling to reveal itself, and yet something else seemed to smother it back down. The opposing forces struggled in her head, like a raging inferno fighting the howling rain of a hurricane, and time seemed to bend and stall as she stared blankly at the statue and the collar wrapped around it. The swirling battle climbed higher towards a terrifying conclusion, a world-shattering epiphany for her only barely contained.

And then it stopped, the memory finally engulfed by the censoring force in her brain. She snapped back to reality as the memory left her completely and, for a moment, she couldn’t figure out where she was. She glanced around, slowly remembering her first semicircle around the graveyard. Try as she might, however, she couldn’t recall the memory that had fought so hard to make itself known. With a sigh, she turned and headed back down the path towards the entrance, no longer interested in the graves.

A short time later, Kaleigh stepped out of the graveyard and looked around, noticing for the first time how the world seemed to just end only a short distance away. Far off, on the edge of the horizon, she could see some kind of structures placed at precise intervals. Carefully, she traced the outer edge of the graveyard, where the world seemed to melt away into a white void, and tried to see what she could about the eight paths presented to her. Eventually, halfway through her second lap of the perimeter, she picked a path at random and started down it.

In her heart, several emotions stirred for the first time in ages. Excitement, curiosity, a bit of hope mixed in for good measure. This felt like a new beginning, the start of something grandiose and indescribable. For someone who had been for so long with nothing to look forward to except a final ending, this was a nice change of pace.

What is up with: http://forumroleplay.gotop100.com/  ???

It never lets me rate/comment/vote. Am I doing something wrong or is it not working for everyone?

Bursting through the portal’s nebula of ionized gas at breakneck speeds, Sasuke Uchiha encountered an all too familiar breadth of heat upon his departure from the Nexus. Mountains of sand blotted the horizon and gave way to the oven baked winds of the verse, forcing the ninja to shield his eyes while he traveled. Something akin to the sweltering sensation of a thousand fire style jutsus being released at once caressed the shinobi’s skin, as he careened past a once desolate, now bustling way-station in the namesake of Carrefore. 

Having heard many tales of the city during his reign as Hand to the King in Nippur, and a need to stretch his legs after such long slumber, the shinobi couldn’t resist the detour; even if for only a moment’s glance, at a rocket’s speed. The fact the city was well armed did not go unnoticed to the shinobi. If memory served him right, the Imperial presence had not been this strong previously, and though the guards did not delay the shinobi, with scans and macho posturing for authority, he was certain they took notice of his sighting. It was likely reports of the Dante’s Abyss Champion’s return would make it to the higher ranks of Coruscant. Images of shadowy figures far more sinister than the Sergeant Commander, Arnold Hammond flashed within shinobi’s mind.

“I see.” the shinobi smirked as the waystation became smaller and smaller against his backside, the ‘rock n roll’ tunes of Rick’s Café American all but gone now. “The Empire’s influence grows stronger.” Sasuke said on the move, his sandaled feet detonating eruptions of sand in their wake.

 “Even here in the dunes,” the ninja breathed between strides, “that’s likely something I’ll have to contend with.” The thought gave the ninja pause to consider: Was that even his business anymore? Exactly how would the shinobi be received in Nippur? What of Gilgamesh? From what he had gathered from his research on the Dataverse, the city had been sacked, abandoned, and led to ruin in his absence. Contempt boiled to the tip of his throat as the shinobi dashed alongside newly constructed train tracks he’d never seen before.

It was an odd feeling, his involvement in New Babylon was a means to an end, a power to gain retribution, but the people of Nippur, and those who served it… they had depended on him. To them he, and those like him, meant a better life. He felt ashamed, having allowed such descent to befall the people of Nippur. Gritting his teeth, the ninja lowered his head, focused the strength in his legs, and surged forward, creating a vacuum funnel of sand behind him.

The road to Nippur was a long one, but Sasuke felt lighter than ever. His muscles rejoiced in their use and rewarded him with newfound vigor, culminating in a blazing pace of speed he’d never fully had access to. His muscles weren’t just waking up, they were yearning to be used. A fleeting, momentary sensation to holler, ‘Whooohooo!’ like that of the knucklehead, Naruto, came and went, leaving a cheesy grin on the shinobi’s face as he bounded dune after dune. The shinobi shook his head, allowing a chuckle to escape his diaphragm. 
 
Town with No Name. It too seemed to have progressed in its development, however the militant environment of Carrefore was replaced, save for the center of town, with a more nefarious gathering of desperadoes. Only the center of town seemed fit for decent folk and there the tracks ended. The location had always intrigued the shinobi. For someone who knew not of the American Wild West, it was a phenomena, and the opportunity to explore its culture was poorly missed as the shinobi whirled past, leaving the town and the tracks behind.

 Rocketing onwards, lizards, arachnids, and scarabs all scurried from under foot, trying to avoid being trampled by the Dante’s Abyss Champion as he made little work of traversing the Endless Dunes. Bounding difficult areas and sprinting others, the youth felt a vibration in his garments from the communicator and retrieved it, mid-bound.

“Looks like I got a hit already.” Sasuke said as he placed a finger to his inbox and read the e-mail, mid stride. A moment later, he had created a response, tucked the tech back into his garments, and furthered his goals, all without slowing his pace.

A blur of cobalt, the ninja passed a few settlements not sizable enough for recognition before encountering his first real trouble in the verse, and halted. The shinobi raised a hand to shield his eyes from the vicious bite of the mid-day sun, and peered across the terrain he had yet to travel. On the horizon, a violent sandstorm rolled in, threatening to swallow the shinobi’s way.

“It’s just up ahead,” the shinobi spoke to himself reluctantly, “right through all that bullshit.” Refusing to be thwarted, he pressed against a maelstrom of sand, cacti, and tumbleweed for several minutes, until the resistance grew too fierce. Stagnate, the shinobi bucked and thrashed against the sandstorm’s pressure to no avail. It seemed as though he would have to turn back after all, or at least, wait it out.

“Fuck this.” The shinobi mouthed from under protection of his garments. Suddenly, an aura of dark malevolence enveloped Sasuke, black flames danced across his skin, and a sinister tribal seared into it. With the curse mark active, the ninja shielded his face, bore into the storm with a newfound vigor, and located Nippur on the other side, several tens of minutes later. Exhausted, the shinobi plopped down on his haunches, caught his breath, and took in Nippur’s scenery. The curse mark dissipated from his skin as he spoke between breaths, “Home, sweet home.”

Up front Disclaimer: Don't take this thread seriously, guys :derp: The calculations below were made purely based on what little we know about Diablo and what the Omniverse's rules are, and without consulting Greg or Alex for the rest. A lot of data is based on conjecture and may be false.

Diablo doesn't stand a chance if this formula is correct... HAHAHA IT WORKED! I HAVE DISCOVERED THE RECIPE FOR DIET COKE!

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HELLO PRIMES, WELCOME TO OMNIVERSE THEORY!

Had to do it, I've been binging too much Game Theory/Film Theory as of late. But let's get serious (well, as serious as this thread can get anyway)


How strong would Diablo be if we went by Omniverse logic? If he was a player, that is, who’s bound by the same rules as we are, and wasn’t made strong from the start.

The answer may actually surprise you... but, let's dip into the calculations!

Diablo as we know him is supposedly the strongest Prime there is in the entire Omniverse, able to let people out of the Underverse (which we presume is because he can open portals, an ability that is noted in the rules but has no numbers associated with it but supposedly is very high) and reigning supreme over the largest verse of the Omniverse as its sole ruler, with a number of Primes under his command. He's brutal, alright. But how much OM would he have?



Let’s assume that Diablo is consistently a solo writer with excellent writing, thus he has earned exemplary writing bonuses for each of his threads. I mean seriously, this guy is the most powerful Prime as far as we know, his writing must be amazing. He is backed by a strong faction but their contributions to his Ascendancy are negligible. Also, he writes solo because he wants to write at his own pace or something. Alternatively you can assume that his participation bonuses for writing with others have perfectly balanced out with his slower writing pace during those times.

Now, we don’t know when Diablo arrived in the Omniverse. As a rule of thumb, Primes with more time spent in the Omniverse tend to be stronger, but for players this doesn’t necessarily hold true: it depends on how active they are. It’s possible that he was one of the first beings created (in Year 0) or that he arrived at the same time or even after Aragorn and Palpatine (Year 1). However, going by rules logic he can’t have arrived any later than Year 2: it takes “several months” to gain Recognition and then as long again for Ascendancy, so Diablo couldn’t have power-written his way through to being the grand ruler for the Underverse in a few days - but in year 3 he invaded the Pale Moors, at which point his name was widely known, so we have to assume that he already had Ascendancy at this point. Let’s say it took him 1 year because that fits perfectly with the RP calculations (you'll see later).

Ever since he’s arrival Diablo has been averaging in at the same amount of words per day, up until year 13. So he’s been writing for 10 years and 3 months at this point. Quite the head start compared to the rest of us.

-Because I’m lazy let’s calculate as if Rest Points have always been there (as opposed to Fortnightlies, but they kind of gave the same amount of OM anyway). As a dedicated writer he has never let a single RP go to waste, so every day he’s picked up 20 extra OM from his RP. After gaining Recognition after 6 months this increased to 25 RP and after another 6 months he had 30 RP with Ascendancy.

-Let’s say for calculus’ sake that 10 words = 1 OM before doubling by Rest Points and such.

-Diablo is a cool supporter of the Omniverse so he votes daily, every month, for an extra 300 OM.

-He’s also got a bunch of friends from his weekly D&D group which he’s convinced to come join him. They’ve made one character each: Andarial, Durial, Azmodan, Belial, Mari Lywd, Captain Davy Jones, Scylla and Immortan Joe. That’s a whopping 8 x 300 OM of referral bonuses, for a total of 2.400 OM.

-In regards to the initial 300 RP: Diablo’s character was approved a few hours before the point in time where the site gives all accounts their 20/25/30 daily RP. Diablo had a 3000 words post pre-written so he used up all his RP instantly, then when he got his daily RP he wrote another 300 word post to use those up too.

So, to recap:

Static Bonuses: (Bonuses that are counted just once)

-2.400 OM from Referral Bonuses.
-500 OM from Recognition + 1000 OM from Ascendancy (both Underverse)
-300 OM from initial RP.
-300 OM from his 3000 words initial post (before he earns the 20 RP of his first day).


Other Bonuses:
-300 OM per month for voting.
-20 RP per day for 6 months => 25 RP per day for 6 months => 30 RP per day thereafter.
-His OM gained (after RP calculation) is doubled for Exemplary bonuses.


It took Diablo 332 days to write those 100.000 words necessary gain Ascendancy by writing about 300 words per day (the remaining 35 days was the time it took for staffers to decide that Recognition, then Ascendancy, was in order – 17 and 18 days respectively).
-156 days of Recognition writing
-17 days during which he was writing other stuff (let's say as some random secondary)
-156 days of Ascendancy writing
-18 days during which he was writing other stuff

So after exactly one year Diablo has Ascendancy. He writes 300 words per day every day. That’s not all that much actually… well okay, 300 words of exemplary writing every day. But you see how it balances perfectly with his RP after getting Ascendancy? That's why I said 1 year.

Calculations:


RP: (156 + 17)*20 + (156 + 18)*25 + (3650 + 90)*30 = 3.460 + 4.350 + 112.200 = 120.010
OM w. exemplary bonus: (156 + 17 + 156 + 18 + 3650 + 90 = 4087)*30*2 = 122.610*2 = 245.220
Voting OM: (11y*12m)*300 = 39.600
Static Bonuses: 2400 + 500 + 1000 + 300 + 300 = 4.500

Total: 409.300 OM.

Which would put Diablo at level 18, heading for level 19. Not all that implausible! (or maybe Greg calculated this himself :woah: )


What do you think, would this all be correct? Did I make an error somewhere?