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Normally, any travel by vehicle was an easy way to distract the ant mechanic. Not that she was particularly interested in the construction of Moira’s custom rig, she’s had to put together smaller personnel carriers of similar function on her home timeline. No, it was because she was biologically...

The thought didn't really register with her yet, joining the plumbers. It wasn't something she was supposed to be doing, something she was "programmed" for. Her creators were a big fan of ensuring their creations did exactly what they were designed for through a careful release of endorphins...

Ever the distracted myrmidon, Kher'as had a small fleet of vid-screens hovering around her large compound eyes, fit for intaking the sheer amount of colors and movement, the raw data she was inundating herself with. She was simultaneously entertaining herself with 15-second nonsense, watching a...

"Huh." With a fizz and pop, the electric door charge did its magic and the crew was able to get to the juicy bits of the armory. Sharn was closer to the fifth or sixth in the room as he waved his rifle through the air, scanning each corner of the room for any traps, ambushes, or potential...

Time spent walking for Sharn was time spent scheming in his head. He hated, hated walking idly somewhere while anticipating an ambush. Yes, most of the tech was shut down, but he would rather be paranoid and prepared than relaxed and dead. After all, the specialist was crazy enough to be...

There are a host of various commanders who are constructs as well, including but not limited to Karn, Silver Golem and Karn, Legacy Reforged, Bosh, Iron Golem, and The Peregrine Dynamo. Even then, the commander themselves doesn’t necessarily need to represent the character as much as the deck...

Well, your library is a representation of your sum of knowledge, and in this rp, your experience, and milling is literally removing their thoughts and experiences directly… In this short essay, I’d like to prove that milling is a form of bimbofication.

When your deck is empty and you go to draw another card, that’s it. Game over. There’s a deck archetype called mill that entirely focuses on putting your opponent’s deck directly into their graveyard from their library. Blue/black.

Aye, that’s the deck alright. I’m fairly certain much of the reason will come organically, but the broad stroke reasoning would be Morrigan (that’s the name I’ve decided on for the time being) is a being that’s in the rough shape of a well known figure, hero to some, villain to some others...

Hunger Morrigan would certainly have a “as long as you don’t leave your fingers too close to my mouth, I won’t bite them” vibe. Lots of watching how your character acts, lots of being very still. Doesn’t quite understand how people work at the time, but forces itself to learn due to the nature...

Ah, I see it now. Sindarin. There are many elvish -il or -el names in that one, compared to the other two scripts. Tolkien is a big inspiration for me, so I appreciate the reference. I think I'm leaning toward the Hunger character more than the Judgement one. To flesh them out a little more...

Man, it's been a minute since I've seen Stangg, but yeah that very much works for that character.

So, I've essentially got two character concepts, one more fleshed out than the other, revolving around essentially two words: Hunger, and Judgement. aight so here's a sentence or two that gets right to the point for each of them: Judgement: A former assassin who had a really bad job. So bad...

Antares Her jaw was set, her mouth a firm line. Often she's heard the phrase "magic" to define abilities or powers that can't simply be explained without research or willing researchers. "Magicians" as a whole, tended to be pretty dangerous but operated off esoteric rules that she learned to...

"You're going to haul out between twenty and forty battle droids? I hope you're not lookin' for any help with that," Row said. Sharn could imagine the smirk on his face as he said that, knowing that Sharn would find some way to jury rig that many droids out. "I mean, I'm not going to ask you to...

Antares A landing spot, a set of rocks big enough to sit on without so much as climbing on them within a few paces of Aelius. Decorative, smooth, but rocks nonetheless. She choose a small, flat oval of a rock. It was smooth with pock marks along its surface, clean, and a dark gray like her...

Antares The other girl's demeanor seemed to drop, growing more tense. Not defensive like Victoria expected, but not strained happiness like somebody trying to convince her otherwise. Sera struggled to find an answer through Antares's harsh glare, but Victoria was silent. Her anger was enough...

Antares It had to be some sort of trap. Perhaps somebody kidnapped her while she was asleep. A Slaughterhouse 9 clone? They did have beef with her after she had participated in killing most of their original members in Brockton Bay three years ago. Not like some of them weren't still around...

Antares As Zen-eat-sue (she wasn't quite sure how he said it) squirmed and writhed in her forcefield's grip, she couldn't help but groan a little. It was like she was holding a small child by the back of his neck, not some samurai guy. Was he a new cape? Was he even a cape? The corners of her...

Antares She stirred in her sleep, laying in the fetal position, jarring awake when the sensation of grass pressed against her face. A moment ago, she was stuck in her own memories. Stuck inside a body that didn't move, stuck with a lump in her stomach that ached for someone whom she loathed...