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Topic: Forum Games / Realms (Ather City Redux) Main Game

Zaa

June 20, 2020

There’s no vestige of a beginning, no prospect of an end. With these words I finish consuming the body of the man that attacked me earlier this morning. I don’t know his name. I don’t know why he attacked me. All I know is that he has became one with a greater cause. He has became one with Zaa. Casting his empty clothes aside I walk out into the open sun, something I haven’t done for quite some time, and despite the heat, I still feel cold inside.

Walking through the area I once traversed every day on my to work is rather unsettling. At least once everything has changed. Once a busy street corner, full of life, is now a deserted reminder that the past is dead. So I walk towards a better tomorrow. I walk on into the blazing sun. I walk on, my hunger satisfied, my limbs restored.

Topic: Forum Games / Realms (Ather City Redux) Sign-up Thread

I will edit in that case for the sake of simplicity and logic.
Edit: Edited.

Topic: Forum Games / Realms (Ather City Redux) Sign-up Thread

I changed the amount of sacrifice needed to cause structural damage, and I further described how the green energy is highly compacted particles from the sacrifice, that upon impact seek to expand rapidly, causing damage to anything it hits.

Topic: Forum Games / Realms (Ather City Redux) Sign-up Thread

I have no problem editing that, I understand. Should I answer your question in my edit, or just directly in this post?

Topic: Forum Games / Realms (Ather City Redux) Sign-up Thread

Name: Zaa Merune

Class Chaotic Mutant

Description: Zaa is considered by many to be an unearthly sight. His age cannot be discerned from his appearance. His abnormal white skin is characterized not only by its translucence but also by the holes, or large pores that cover it from head to two. This skin of his is constantly shifting, oozing onto nearby surfaces and produces small bubbles from time to time. He is about six feet tall, maybe a little more or a little else. His weight is rather low, but constantly fluctuates due to the nature of his body since the surge. His eyes are a strong, bright shade of purple. His lips are devoid of color and combined with his lack of hair aid in giving off a sickly appearance. He may appear to be rather sickly, but his structure allows for heightened flexibility, and a decent running speed.

Abilities:
-Bio Beam: Zaa can sacrifice his own limbs, dissolving them into a bright green energy that can be fired at will. This green energy is made from the acids of the limbs, creating a highly corrosive, high pressure liquid that is fired at high velocity. The size and lethality of this depends on the amount of his body that he destroys. A finger could injure somebody, but leave them alive. A hand and good aim could easily kill the average being. A whole arm or leg could severely damage a room, and a sacrifice of most of his body could level a small building.
-Inclusion: Zaa, upon making direct physical contact, can slowly absorb your body into his through his pores. This is useful for rapid regeneration, but a strong target could easily throw him off, but the longer Zaa leaches from you, the harder it may be to fight him off.
-Houndnose (Secondary): Once Zaa has smelt you once from up close, he can detect your approximate location within a kilometer, or where you’ve been and the tracks you have left behind.

Backstory: Zaa Merune was once a normal kid, Michael Lamongt. He lived a happy life underneath a rich household. He wasn’t spoiled, but he grew up with everything he needed. He eventually went into the field of law. He was always a good learner and although law school as a challenge, he finished on top of it. As a young graduate, he quickly became a talented defense attorney. After 20 years of helping the guilty, he pursued what he really wanted. Power, and subsequently he became a judge. He was a fair judge, although he lacked compassion despite his previous occupation.
It was on his way to the courtroom that the surge occurred. Michael was sitting at a traffic stop in his Lincoln Navigator when his life would change forever. Before his very eyes, his burning eyes, he could see his skin burning, and becoming what it is today. His mind, divulging into insanity as his body deteriorated, eventually lost consciousness.
He awoke a day later, horrified of what he became, he lived in solitude. He changed his name for he wasn’t who he was before. He was not Michael. He was something else. Something terrible. So thus he lived in solitude from that point on, only leaving for the occasional meal under the cover of night. Until, June 17th, 2018, he met somebody. A regular woman who wasn’t terrified of him. She would bring him food, and conversation. There was nothing romantic between them, but Michael had a friend for the first time since the surge. It was a good friendship, all the way up until her death. A death that changed Michael. A death that turned Michael into an angry, but cold ,and calculated murderer. If he can’t enjoy the presence of his fellow people, than nobody should. At least in his mind.

Topic: Forum Games / [Post-game discussion] The Cave: A PSG

Than those who publicly admitted their roles may or may not have a bad time.
[I’m thread watching. If Pulsaris asks I won’t post in thread till game’s conclusion.]

Topic: Forum Games / The Chronicles Of Indon (Game)

[I thought you could only copy you spells that you saw casted?]

Topic: Forum Games / The Chronicles Of Indon (Game)

Miztrelle Louzia

Laughing at the men fighting, “Drunk, why should I help you? Wouldn’t the soldier have more reward to offer? What do you have to offer? Actually that goes to both of you. Well all three of you. Well since he has two other guards, all 5 of you. Also, I spy with my little eye a void. So now were at six. Not to mention the Liraz so we are at seven. Not to mention you desert boy. So we have eight. Eight people in an alley surrounded. Who should I help and why? Should I help none of you and be on my way? Or help all of you? Well that would be detrimental to all of you probably. What should I do? I hope we can have a splendid afternoon.”

Topic: Forum Games / The Chronicles Of Indon (Game)

Miztrelle Louzia

As I stroll through Vallea, I begin to question something. That thing would be The Empire’s inttelect. All they are doing is bringing me here. They have nothing in place to stop me from defecting. I guess they are just praying that they are the highest bidder. Ha, even I treat myself like a tool. However, my thoughts are rudely interrupted by quite the commotion in a small alley. I’ve always loved a little chaos. I peek around the corner and the scene can be described as a bar room brawl between two kinds of people, whilst others try to keep to themselves but will likely fail. Could be interesting.

I dissolve into my sand form, and I must say, after years of doing, I am starting to get pleasure from the pain it brings. Slowly, and quietly, I let myself sift through the cracks in the pavement so that I am underneath all of them. However, I do leave the vulnerable core around the corner, out of site, but still connected to my network of sand. I then have a many small mouths form along the floor, large enough to project sound, but small enough so that they are not easily visible. “Hello there, what seems to be the problem?”

Topic: Forum Games / Zombie Apocalypse RP Chapter 2: The hunt for Dr. Schturmgrobner

Kendall

“The pain is still bad, but I don’t want any medication. Not now at least. May I get a glass of water?”
Any form of strong medication can be fatal as long as Methadone is still in my system, but considering what has transgressed, I may be free of the clutch of addiction somewhat soon. Might seem weird but maybe I can be grateful for what has happened. Or maybe I was just beaten into insanity.

Topic: Forum Games / Zombie Apocalypse RP Chapter 2: The hunt for Dr. Schturmgrobner

Kendall

It was always the dream It would start with my family and me celebrating a birthday party. After a few times having said dream, I realized it was my brother David’s birthday. It was always nice and enjoyable, until David blew out the candles. Upon doing so we were embraced by the night, yet light still illuminated from somewhere. After an unknown amount of dreams, I realized the light source was me, as if I was a candle. The candle always went out in the end. In the darkness I would watch as one-by-one all of my family and peers were dragged away into the darkness, screaming for mercy but that sound was soon vanquished by a sick ripping sound accompanied by silence. After everyone has been taken, I was reached out to my the hands of darkness, and when I could see what it was, the dream would just start again. The only difference is this time I woke up.

I awoke in my hospital bed. The first thing I noticed was I could only open my right eye. After a moment of painful realization I remember what had happened. My eye was cut from my face, along with other severe injuries. It all real, and the pain confirmed this as I further delved into an awake and aware state. I try to speak, but my voice is dry and raspy, “Is anybody there?”

Topic: Forum Games / The Chronicles Of Indon (RP) (Signups)

Apologies, I forgot to further mention the weakness. The fire or water could effect the whole thing, but within the sand, there is an area (the brain area) that is vulnerable, would that work?

Topic: Forum Games / The Chronicles Of Indon (RP) (Signups)

Name: Miztrelle ‘Sandy’ Louzia

Age: 26

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Magic Class: Elemental

Skills: Outside of magic, her only combative skill is somewhat decent archery. Certainly not the best, possibly even below the level of the average soldier or hunter, but she is still capable of killing with a bow.

She uses her magic in a rather interesting way. From her birth, amongst a sandstorm within the Civilized Desert, she has shown an aptitude for morphing the Earth around her in her favor. However, she rarely does so. What she prefers is her more unique ability. To allow the Earth to embrace her. She can morph her body into a pile of sand, that has the mind of a hive, all functioning to the thoughts of one, but all capable of individual action. The sand can move at quick paces, but is vulnerable to the elements such as water and to a lesser extent fire.

Biography: She was born in the Civilized Desert as a brutal sandstorm raged on outside. She was the daughter of two talented magic users, but she soon surpassed their aptitude. This was exemplified when she killed them by suffocating them with her own body. Why did she kill them? She was payed to. She was a warrior for hire, performing covert assassinations across the desert. That is until the Empire of Man contacted her after she killed a prisoner caravan they were in charge of guarding, They contacted her with interest, stating that if she went to Vallea, not only would charges be dropped but she may earn a job killing for the Empire.

Topic: Forum Games / Zombie Apocalypse RP Chapter 2: The hunt for Dr. Schturmgrobner

(Don’t you think it is a little too much that you are capable to hunt him down, announce your arrival and then disarm him with a direct approach? If anything walking in and announcing yourself should end in you, at gunpoint or in a standoff situation. This is just my two cents. If koopa allows it, that’s okay, but I just feel the scene can unfold in a better way.)

Topic: Forum Games / Zombie Apocalypse RP Chapter 2: The hunt for Dr. Schturmgrobner

Kendall

After writhing in pain I pull myself out of the ocean and back onto the sharp rocks. Slowly, yet as quick as I can, I begin to drag myself across the rocks, towards town, leaving a trail of blood in my wake. The sharp bed of stones cuts and scrapes my body with every movement, with every foot that draws me closer to town. I can at least be thankful that they are good handholds, but all good things come to an end.

After an hour of sheer pain, I drag myself out of the beach area and onto the trail that leads to the town. I am probably only a mile away from the outskirts of town, but I don’t think I can go any further. It is a miracle that I am still conscious. Hell, it is a miracle that I am still breathing. I continue to drag myself through dirt for maybe a 200 meters before I give up. My body can’t take any more punishment. I can barely keep my one eye open, whilst the other one is obsolete, permanently. I, with the last of my strength release a feeble shout for help before I fall unconscious.

Topic: Forum Games / Zombie Apocalypse RP Chapter 2: The hunt for Dr. Schturmgrobner

Kendall

Bleeding from all over my body, with scrapes, cuts and slashes across my body and face, I realize I need to do something, anything to help my wounds. I think I recall hearing that salt can be used as a disinfectant. I have been through the worst pain of my life, and now I must crawl my way over these sharp rocks and into the saltwater that is a few meters away. Even then, the pain from the ocean will be the icing on the cake. So this is Hell.

With every movement towards the sea, I cut and scrape my body further. The long and arduous process does not come to a gradual end. No, it ends with a hazardous collapse into the shallow water. Have you ever went into the ocean with a cut? Have you ever got saltwater in your eye? Imagine these two tremendous pains being coupled together causing inexplicable suffering. I certainly felt it. I scream out in agony before my mouth catches a wave full of seawater. At first thought I think somebody may have heard my cries of pain. On second thought I realize that my shouting may have instead drawn the undead to my location.

Topic: Forum Games / Zombie Apocalypse RP Chapter 2: The hunt for Dr. Schturmgrobner

Kendall

Shocked by the sudden turn of events, I fall back on the one thing I have left. Taunting. “Carlos, you’re nothing without that machete. Why don’t you drop it and fight me, fist to fist, man versus man?”

Topic: Forum Games / Zombie Apocalypse RP Chapter 2: The hunt for Dr. Schturmgrobner

Kendall

Speaking through the immense pain, “Carlos, I will play your game,” I grasp a handful of sand and seawater, whilst the other hand is full of small shells.
“However, I won’t play by the rules,” turning I throw both handfuls into his face hopefully blinding and stunning him. Quickly whilst I have the element of surprise on my side I shoot for a takedown,and it results in me dropping him on the rocks. Covered in blood as it falls from my face I launch myself into his body in a kamikaze like maneuver that should crush him into the rocks. As soon as I recover from that attack I use the last of my strength to unleash a flurry of fists. I need to cause as much damage in a short amount of time as possible.

Topic: Forum Games / Zombie Apocalypse RP Chapter 2: The hunt for Dr. Schturmgrobner

Kendall

The pain is excruciating as the blood clouds my vision. Stumbling I collapse onto the rocks and attempt to turn and crawl towards the ocean. So this is how it will end. I am going to die here for reasons I don’t fully understand. I can barely compose rational thought through this pain yet I am expected to fight with no weapon. Merely rocks around me. I am going to die here, covered in dirt, sand and blood. I am going to die here, missing an eye and a wound through my foot. I will die here and nobody will ever know. My history will go unmade, unrecorded. I am nothing at this point, but another flame about to recede into nothing, leaving darkness where life once resided. It’s all over now.

Topic: Forum Games / Zombie Apocalypse RP Chapter 2: The hunt for Dr. Schturmgrobner

(Koopa, so they have to ask for permission to ask for permission to rest?)

Kendall

The blade catches my face with the blunt end sending me sprawling across the jagged rocks below the red sun above as night begins to fall. At this point he is toying with. He could stab me right now, but he is waiting for me to get up. I guess I am forced to play his game. Getting up, small yet sharp rock in hand I try to slash at his neck. Every move I attempt has to be lethal, because I will probably only get one opening.

Topic: Forum Games / Zombie Apocalypse RP Chapter 2: The hunt for Dr. Schturmgrobner

Kendall

The rock makes solid contact and Carlos falls. The smarter thing to do would probably be running, but this ends here and now. I lack the speed and agility I normally posses so while Carlos is down I try lifting the largest rock I can. Once it is in my hands, I raise well above my head and try to bring it down upon Carlos head.

Topic: Forum Games / Zombie Apocalypse RP Chapter 2: The hunt for Dr. Schturmgrobner

Kendall

Startled by the voice from my rear, I turn around and my fear is confirmed, Carlos has found me before I could reach the town. Goosebumps climb my skin as his words enter my mind. I am given a choice. A chance. An opportunity to take lives in exchange for my own.

“Yes Carlos, I do understand-”

I turn my back to him and take a few steps before swiftly grabbing a medium sized rock along the beach and pivoting towards him, throwing it with the most force I could muster,“That your bat-shit insane!”

Topic: Forum Games / Zombie Apocalypse RP Chapter 2: The hunt for Dr. Schturmgrobner

Kendall

After what feels like hours of hobbling through dense and hazardous woods, I hear the sounds of the ocean breaking on the rocky shore. Quickly I make a b-line for the sound and find myself along the ocean. Great, from here I know my way back to the town. May be useful to know the name of the town, but then again it is probably in Spanish. After a brief suspension from peril, the realization of my situation kicks me square in the stomach, figuratively of course. As quick as my body can I traverse the coast , making my way back to the town.

Topic: Forum Games / The List(current round: Metric Scale Units)

Pyramid Head

Topic: Forum Games / [Psychological Strategy] Crossing LIIIes [Post-Game Discussion]

Personally, I think the only way to think this through efficiently is to not think at all.