11-05-2016, 02:38 AM
Character name: Kelly MacAryn
Character source: Original
Character history:
Kelly's history is very long, and upon arrival in the Omniverse he doesn't recall most of it. He has an extremely advanced eidetic memory, practically like a computer, but something seems to have gone terribly wrong with his internal index, and now his life is a four-hundred-year long smear of random associations and general impressions.
He would swear this is not the first time an all-powerful being gave him superpowers without a satisfactory explanation. He would swear this is not the first time he's woken up in a strange world with nearly all of his potency gone.
Kelly remembers being a traveler between realities, possessed of a posthuman body with extremely powerful psionic abilities. Something drove him forward, looking for a purpose, a cause, people he could relate to. Wherever he came from originally, there was nothing left for him there, and an old tragedy at his heels, and he struck out across the infinite fractal worldscape of an Everett-Wheeler cosmology trying to find something to fill the hole in his soul.
He remembers losing most of his powers occasionally when he arrived in places where the physical laws that governed the place were too different, and having to wait for them to come back while whatever ontological machinery had been flash-welded to his existence back at the beginning made the necessary adjustments, slowly altering his physiology and fine-tuning his relationship with the dominant local physics.
He fought in wars. He taught high-school. He robbed banks and worked at a soup kitchen. He slew dragons, fought robots, changed his gender, changed it back, died, came back, climbed mountains, saved kingdoms, sailed with pirates, owned castles, traveled the stars, died again, snapped out of it, and lived in a shack. Kelly battled and improvised and conned and brooded his way across a ludicrous cross-section of space and time, always evolving, adapting faster to changing physics as his mind, body, and spirit grew more powerful.
At some point the traveler found what he was looking for, and this is the most frustrating part for him because he remembers barely anything about it at all. He knows there was a massive, intergalactic, inter-spacial war, and that he cared deeply for one side, and that he came out of it with some kind of a official military role. He remembers that someone eventually made him a king, and that he was good at it. Then there was another war, but... much smaller, yet somehow equally important.
He remembers going to Hell.
Kelly would swear penguins were involved with all of it somehow, which really doesn't help.
The last thing he recalls, and the only thing he would swear is in sequence, is saying to somebody, "I never wanted to be a god, Ray, but I don't think I have a choice anymore."
And now he's here, barely more than human.
Physical Description:
Kelly appears to be a very tall man in his mid-twenties. He is physically fit and not excessively broad, standing 193 centimeters at a mass of 90 kilograms. His thick hair is brown and shoulder-length, and he wears it pulled back in a tight ponytail, though it has a tendency to come loose in the front and go all over the place.
He has a long face with a strong jaw and high cheekbones. He has a prominent nose which you could use to chop wood or capture small mammals, though it works for him. Kelly's eyebrows are thick, his lips are thin and expressive, and his bright, navy-blue eyes are deeply set in his face, giving the sense he's staring out at the world from behind a mask. Overall the impression is of a bird of prey that went to the wrong line when they were handing out the bodies or ,if he's in a bad mood, a cobra wearing a very convincing human-suit.
Kelly dresses for function rather than fashion, though some effort has been made to co-ordinate: Blue denim pants, a sleeveless blue cotton t-shirt, a black leather belt with several useful pouches and a brass buckle, plus a pair of heavy black work-boots, the kind with hob-nails in the soles that seem to growl at you like a pair of feety fortresses.
There is a prominent scar in the shape of a seven-pointed compass-rose on his left biceps.
Stats:
ATK:2
DEF:1
SPD:2
TEC:5
Starting Proficiencies: (2000);Physical Strength(1000), Ranged Proficiency(1000)
Starting Powers: (2800);Survival(2000), Burst Movement(800)
Starting Moves:
I confirm that I have read and agreed to the Rules of Conduct.
Confirmed.
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Character source: Original
Character history:
Kelly's history is very long, and upon arrival in the Omniverse he doesn't recall most of it. He has an extremely advanced eidetic memory, practically like a computer, but something seems to have gone terribly wrong with his internal index, and now his life is a four-hundred-year long smear of random associations and general impressions.
He would swear this is not the first time an all-powerful being gave him superpowers without a satisfactory explanation. He would swear this is not the first time he's woken up in a strange world with nearly all of his potency gone.
Kelly remembers being a traveler between realities, possessed of a posthuman body with extremely powerful psionic abilities. Something drove him forward, looking for a purpose, a cause, people he could relate to. Wherever he came from originally, there was nothing left for him there, and an old tragedy at his heels, and he struck out across the infinite fractal worldscape of an Everett-Wheeler cosmology trying to find something to fill the hole in his soul.
He remembers losing most of his powers occasionally when he arrived in places where the physical laws that governed the place were too different, and having to wait for them to come back while whatever ontological machinery had been flash-welded to his existence back at the beginning made the necessary adjustments, slowly altering his physiology and fine-tuning his relationship with the dominant local physics.
He fought in wars. He taught high-school. He robbed banks and worked at a soup kitchen. He slew dragons, fought robots, changed his gender, changed it back, died, came back, climbed mountains, saved kingdoms, sailed with pirates, owned castles, traveled the stars, died again, snapped out of it, and lived in a shack. Kelly battled and improvised and conned and brooded his way across a ludicrous cross-section of space and time, always evolving, adapting faster to changing physics as his mind, body, and spirit grew more powerful.
At some point the traveler found what he was looking for, and this is the most frustrating part for him because he remembers barely anything about it at all. He knows there was a massive, intergalactic, inter-spacial war, and that he cared deeply for one side, and that he came out of it with some kind of a official military role. He remembers that someone eventually made him a king, and that he was good at it. Then there was another war, but... much smaller, yet somehow equally important.
He remembers going to Hell.
Kelly would swear penguins were involved with all of it somehow, which really doesn't help.
The last thing he recalls, and the only thing he would swear is in sequence, is saying to somebody, "I never wanted to be a god, Ray, but I don't think I have a choice anymore."
And now he's here, barely more than human.
Physical Description:
Kelly appears to be a very tall man in his mid-twenties. He is physically fit and not excessively broad, standing 193 centimeters at a mass of 90 kilograms. His thick hair is brown and shoulder-length, and he wears it pulled back in a tight ponytail, though it has a tendency to come loose in the front and go all over the place.
He has a long face with a strong jaw and high cheekbones. He has a prominent nose which you could use to chop wood or capture small mammals, though it works for him. Kelly's eyebrows are thick, his lips are thin and expressive, and his bright, navy-blue eyes are deeply set in his face, giving the sense he's staring out at the world from behind a mask. Overall the impression is of a bird of prey that went to the wrong line when they were handing out the bodies or ,if he's in a bad mood, a cobra wearing a very convincing human-suit.
Kelly dresses for function rather than fashion, though some effort has been made to co-ordinate: Blue denim pants, a sleeveless blue cotton t-shirt, a black leather belt with several useful pouches and a brass buckle, plus a pair of heavy black work-boots, the kind with hob-nails in the soles that seem to growl at you like a pair of feety fortresses.
There is a prominent scar in the shape of a seven-pointed compass-rose on his left biceps.
Stats:
ATK:2
DEF:1
SPD:2
TEC:5
Starting Proficiencies: (2000);Physical Strength(1000), Ranged Proficiency(1000)
Starting Powers: (2800);Survival(2000), Burst Movement(800)
Starting Moves:
I confirm that I have read and agreed to the Rules of Conduct.
Confirmed.
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