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Name: Eight, and O' Eight.

Fandom: Fallout (Fallout: New Vegas/4)

Affiliation: Now Taskforce.

Gender: Male.

Age: 32

Race: Human -> Mercenary-Vigilante

Appearance:
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(I will do a Face-Reveal later on!)

Abilities/Skills: Trained to use any Weapons and Trained by his Father with Hand-To-Hand, As well as long-range. First-Aid is a First in the American Wasteland.

Anti-Material Rifle- This baby is based on the real world .50 Caliber Barrett sniper rifle. Does High damage, but Firing It is Slow. The Sniper can hit a target from over a mile away and still have the round in one piece.

.357 Magnum- A strong revolver with a kick. It has a longer barrel than the standard Issue and does slightly more damage.

Bulletproof- Small arms and Ballistics do very little damage to the wearer's Elite Riot Gear.

Low-Light Vision- In the dark, Or If dark enough, The Eyes light up providing Eight an advantage in Darkness.

Personality: He does talk some and Usually quite calm, Even in the most dangerous circumstances. Keeping your hand off the trigger is the safe way out.

History: Eight was born in 2255, which to luck, an NCR Veteran Ranger took care of him as best as possible. At the Age of Nine, Him and his Adoptive Father moved out to the east coast. Although It was tough and difficult, They had made It to D.C where they temporarily stayed. At age of 22, Eight lost his Father to an Enclave Officer and so the Riot Gear and Weapons he took for himself. He had witnessed the destruction of the Enclave and the death of Liberty Prime through a missile strike.
He soon found himself In Boston, Where a portal of some sort had sucked him in and spat him out onto a hard Asphalt street.
 

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It's funny because Chun has talked with Korra's spirit several times, as she is his spirit guide, so it's going to be pretty surreal for him to meet her in her prime.

And I based this version of Korra off her between seasons 1 and 2 so she's gonna be like "wait what the hell......you mean I die one day?????"
 
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Name
Quartz the Wayseer

Fandom
:
Oc

Affiliation:
Resistance

Gender:
Male

Age:
His exact age and date of birth it’s unknown, even back upon his world... but says he is slightly over a ‘1,000’ years old

Race:
???, his physical features suggest he is either a human or a species of humanoid nature.

Appearance:
Not much of his body is shown, but his some parts of arms are exposed to the world, which seems to be a completely dark pigment with rough and wrinkly skin.... but the tip of his left fingers show a much more familiar and smoother color of skin to humans. Doesn’t show the full story however.... and his helmet underneath his hood works to protect that story.

Abilities/Skills:
Mineral Manipulation / Conjuration:
He is capable of manipulating the Earth and its minerals itself, and even shift them into different forms depending on the mineral and element. Shifting the ground and making pieces of concrete float in the air, or creating large spikes of crystals to impale his foes. Of course, depending on how often or how much he uses his powers to different extents... the more stress it would put upon his mind and the more it would it would cause things such as migraines and headaches become occur more often and at higher intensities.

But when using more effort than usual, he can even create minerals within his hands, usually some sort of Crystal he uses to liven up a room, but can be use for other purposes.

Electricity conjuration:
Another ability of strange and unknown nature, he is able to conjugate bolts of lighting from his arms, and can pair it along with certain minerals such as copper from his other ability. He is capable of creating up to 100 million volts of electricity, capable of easily harming humans who can not handle it. It however drains much more from him than his Mineral conjuration, and make it more easier for him to both be more vulnerable to mental attacks as well as weakening his concentration.


Personality:
Quartz is known within the Resistance for his words of ancient wisdom and also hands of kindness he extends towards anyone, even his foes. While his kindness may be his downfall, it made him a sort of celebrity among the Resistance, as while he may not be willing to fight, he is showing that perhaps he could influence people in order to change for the better, and try to get others to see the ‘truth’ he has been seeing. He does not wish for conflict among people.... but he sees that the only way to change things, is if they brought this change upon the world themselves, no matter the cost in the process. And usually, he tries to calm down conflicts before they go into full on battles, where lives would be wasted, whether it would be Resistance or Task-force... Civilian or Police officer.

However, he has a sort of judgement towards individuals and they crimes have committed, willing him even further to bring criminals to justice and if they are not as corrupted, pure them of any sin they have committed. Highly aggressive individuals or famous criminals who done many wrong have little worth in his eyes, seeing them as but mere ‘monsters’ and would often bring them to justice, even if they were his own allies... but while he wouldn’t attack the Resistance for the most part, he wouldn’t let go of certain things such as attacking a civilian train station that was unrelated to all of this go, and would write more into his book about the person who issued these commands... and once the time of judgment arrives, he will deliver to them personally.

Other than his sort of finding justice, he is a caring individual who takes care of those who cannot help themselves, and often help people he see in trouble, no matter the cost. He also seems a bit secretive, not even taking off his cloak to even the most trusted of friends, wishing to keep to himself when moving about without any headwear, and would get slightly agitated when questioned about this Quartz is also open to people confessions from about things in their life and what they have done... and would find a way to help them out with any problems such as relaxing or teaching them to calm down... as he was once a young and stressed pupil of his ancient order.

History:
Little is known about the past of Quartz in his original dimension other than the words he spreads throughout the world. He calls himself the father of the last hope within his world, but sadly, has outlived all his people and left within a ‘meditative’ state once his purpose was failed... spending the rest of his many years in a sort of stasis. Of course, he found himself upon a different realm after an unknown amount of time... this one, with a much more noticeable form of corruption in the lands, and mistreatment of individuals due to not being born from the planet and having to be jailed. So, with his failed legacy and bringing the teachings of the ‘Elder ones’ of his order, he joined the Resistance in order to make a change upon the planet, and make things more acceptable and equal to everyone.​
 
Character #2
Raistlin Majere
Fandom: DragonLance
Fandom setting: Krynn (High Fantasy)
Affiliation: unaffiliated
Gender: male
Age: 25
Race: human

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Appearance: 5'9" tall and extremely thin and frail. His eyes have golden iris's, and the pupils alhave a unique hourglass shape. His skin, also, has a golden tint to it. Despite his youth, he has shoulder length white hair- like an old man's.

Abilities/Skills: Raistlin is specifically a War Mage. So the spells he has are more to stop foes in their tracks, though he does have a few showman types. His tricks have saved him and his twin brother from a few hungry nights. But as long as he can cast a spell for it, he can do it.
Spells include a range from fire and lightning based based to un/locking or reading/sensing magic.
He is uniquely blessed by the gods of magic, having been visited twice by Lunitari. The goddess of Neutral magics and whom he worships.

He has a powerful staff: the Staff of Magius. It is said to be the most powerful in his home world. All of its abilities are unknown, but the few that are known are:
it returns to it's owner if lost or left behind.
Given the right commands the orb on top can light up, and be turned off.
If the owner falls, it will make them fall slowly like a feather
If used like a club, the magic increases with force the owner used
If struck (like with another weapon) it can defend itself by shooting a blast of lightning.
Can strengthen the power of a spell 3 times a day.

He is something of a scholar, finding power in knowledge.

Weaknesses: His only passion is his magic. He cares about little else. Though, he is also aware that he cannot yet survive on his own. Being forced without his twins aid is very worrisome.

His vision is cursed so that he sees things as time affects them. People age and either, and of he stared at a mountain long enough it would crumble to dust before his eyes. Elves age only slightly, immortal beings remain unchanged in his vision.

He made a deal with a powerful lich, in a bet of life and death. He kept his life, only barely, and now has a dreadful unknown magical ailment. He has a near continuous cough, and only a tea that will temporarily soothe it. He needs to drink the tea at least once a day, otherwise his symptoms get worse.


Personality: Raistlin is power hungry and jealous. His entire childhood was centered around relying on his healthy older twin. Everyone loved his kind-hearted, handsome and friendly brother, while they shunned the frailer and sickly twin. As he got older, he found himself growing more jealous of his twin, rather than developing feelings of affection for his brother. He can be quite sarcastic and mean, but despite the darkness in his soul, he cannot stand bullies and will defend anyone being oppressed for reasons they have no control over.

History: Raistlin was always sickly in constitution. After taking the Magical test and becoming a fully realized Wizard, his health was forever crippled. He has been more dependant on others since. Though he hopes to one day be able to leave his oafish twin and survive without anyone's help.
 
Character #3
Tasslehoff Burrfoot (Tas)
Fandom: DragonLance
Fandom setting: Krynn (High Fantasy)
Affiliation: unaffiliated
Gender: male
Age: 38
Race: Kender

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Appearance: 3'11" tall and lithe in build. He had long brown hair he keeps up in a topnot, and brown eyes. He looks akin to an elf child, though he is a fully grown Kender.


Abilities/Skills:
Tas is small and a very skilled thief (though he is not one). He can get into any small spaces, especially places he's not supposed to be in.

Taunting: it is a skill shared among all Kender. The ability is basically just shouting insults to the point of extreme annoyance to the point the opponent just wants to shut him up no matter what.

Tas carries a Hoopak- a kendermade weapon. It is a staff with a slingshot at the top. He can fire anything that fits in the sling, or use it as a club. When swung in circles it creates noice, and can double as a musical instrument.

Tas has a long knife called 'Rabbit Slayer'. There is nothing special about it, but he thinks it's a short sword. The name was given by Raistlins twin as a joke, but Tas has managed keep it with him.

Fearless: Kender are natrually fearless. Tas is unique in that he knows fear for his friends wellbeing. However, fear for himself does not exist. This gets him into a lot of trouble.

Weaknesses:
Tas is very unreliable unless he thinks it is really important. He is comparable to a child, in that he can wander off and get lost easy and get distracted by the many interesting objects the world has.

It is not uncommon for Kender to 'find' things in peoples pockets and add them to their collection. They will always return these objects if asked, as they are not theives.

Tas is known to start talking about anything and everything. The two worst things he could say would be 'oops' and 'im bored'.

Personality: as said before, Tas is like a child. He get curious, and is constantly getting into trouble. He loves his friends, and considers himself close the Raistlin (the wizard would disagree, as he finds the kender as annoying as anyone else). Tas has taken on the self given title of Raistlins Bodyguard until they find their friends.

History: Tas and Raistlin know each other, though the esteem the hold toward each other is different. Tas thinks the wizard is a good friend, and is fascinated by the magic. Raistlin finds the kender tolerable at best. They have traveled together with other companions, but now the Kender is convinced Raistlin will die without him.
 
Name Gel Blightwood
Fandom: Oc
Affiliation: Unaffiliated-free
Gender:Male
Age:648
Race:Ent (Iron wood cypress)
Appearance: blopppppppOIP.jpg
Gel stands at around 15'8 and covered in clumps of moss and mud. He smells like stagnent mub and rotting plants.
Abilities/Skills: Gardening, alchemy, Nature magic (making plants and animals do what you want), earth magic(aka earth bending, Weathermancey(control of the weath but requires rituals to work.), Blight magic(can currupt plants and animals with blight making then stronger and more dangerous but also evil and violent.), Singing.

Weakness:Fire(hes a tree), slow moving(once again hes a tree), Is afraid of termits.
Personality: He is an angry and vile being. He is very protective of the bog he calls home. He hates most sentients but those few who get close to him he is extremely loyal and protective.
 
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Name Gel Blightwood
Fandom: Oc
Affiliation: Unaffiliated-free
Gender:Male
Age:648
Race:Ent (Iron wood cypress)
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Gel stands at around 15'8 and covered in cumps of moss and mud. He smells like stagnent mub and rotting plants.
Abilities/Skills: Gardening, alchemy, Nature magic (making plants and animals do what you want), earth magic(aka earth bending, Weathermancey(control of the weath but requires rituals to work.), Blight magic(can currupt plants and animals with blight making then stronger and more dangerous but also evil and violent.), Singing.

Weakness:Fire(hes a tree), slow moving(once again hes a tree), Is afraid of termits.
Personality: He is an angry and vile being. He is very protective of the bog he calls home. He hates most sentients but those few who get close to him he is extremely loyal and protective.
Liberty Prime is still the tallest Surprisingly.
 

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  • Name: Redshirt #839 aka Jack last name unknown
    Fandom: Star Trek(OG) OC
    Affiliation: Taskforce
    Gender: Male
    Age: 29
    Race: Human

 
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Name: Dag
Fandom: Invader Zim OC
Affiliation: Resistance, not currently imprisoned
Gender: Male
Age: 136 Earth Years
Race: Irken
Appearance: (things the pic won't tell you) 5'6"
Abilities/Skills: Quick to pick up on the technology of other species. Great at repairing weaponry and vehicles.
Personality: He's more on the reserved side, only approaching and speaking with others to inform them of situations around the base. He likes being left alone to work, but when not focused on something, enjoys company.
History: An ex-engineer/scientist for the Massive, Dag barely ever took a break. Upon hearing rumors of unethical experiments being conducted in the lowest levels of the Massive, he went to investigate. Dag wasn't an Irken soldier or invader for two main reasons; He was on the taller side and he was typically bad at sneaking around. Having been caught, there was no way he would be allowed to live. Fleeing from what was once his home, Dag came to the only place he knew he'd be safe from the wrath of other Irkens, Earth.
 


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  • Name: Karoline Horvath
    Fandom: Terra Formars OC
    Affiliation: Utopia
    Gender: Female
    Age: 25
    Race: Human appearance (usually), genetic clusterfuck

 
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Name:
Lungwort
Fandom:
OC!!
Affiliation:
Utopia
Gender:
No gender, but presents female/has feminine characteristics
Age:
29
Race:
Hellhound-ish thing??

Appearance:
Lungwort is 6'0 with a pear-shaped body, her coat is a dark blue, roan-like coloration with orange-colored eyes. She has long, slightly contorted horns that resemble a gazelle. She is most often seen in a black turtleneck and tapered dress pants with simple heels. Although rarely seen with jewelry, she may wear a locket with photos of her mothers within.

Abilities/Skills:
Fire resistance: Like most creatures from hell, Lungwort has a natural immunity to fire. (she cannot control fire!)
Conjuring: Not so much an ability that benefits her, but she can be conjured! Though she doesn't tell many how to do so
Medical knowledge??: Before being warped, Lungwort was an entry-level surgeon. While not having much experience, she can perform surgeries if needed.
Receptive to magic: Lungwort knows nothing about spells and must be taught how to use it, but she can handle magic if given to her.

Personality:
Lungwort is naturally generous, quick to offer help, or give things to those who need it. She is friendly yet sharp-tongued, although most of her remarks being light-hearted, playful replies. She tries to take time out of her day to enjoy the small things in life, being eager to want to make small talk with whoever she is with. Lungwort tries to be thorough with her honesty though she will keep secrets with her life, believing other's privacy is above any reward offered to her.
She has no interest in pursuing a traditional role of a hellhound, having disdain for the brutality and animalistic nature the role holds. Lungwort believes herself to be above demons, seeing herself as a reformed, well-read being who tries to hide away her roots. While she dislikes being associated with hell beasts, she has a strong connection to her family that follows those roles.

History:
Lungwort was born in purgatory, having no real connections to hell aside from being the offspring of a cerberus and wyrm. She was sent to the overworld once she reached schooling age, being accepted into a human elementary school. She grew up in the overworld, adapting well to human civilization and culture. As she matured, Lungwort was accepted into university to pursue a medical degree, enjoying her academics throughout her schooling and graduating. During the beginning of her residency, she was warped into where she resides now.

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I hope this is okay!!! I know she's a bit of an oddball but I'm excited to use her in this roleplay! ;v; Thanks for letting me join in with you guys!!!​
 
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Name (including nicknames, aliases, etc): Laius Thorden

Fandom: Dungeon Meishi

Affiliation: Taskforce, Imprisoned

Gender: Male

Age: 26

Race: Human

Appearance: Laius is...remarkably unremarkable. He's average in every sense of the word. Average height, average build. Short blonde hair, and light brown eyes. He normally wears plate armor, mostly covering his torso, with his legs only having knee protection. He also doesn't wear any gauntlets.
Abilities/Skills: Laius is a pretty average adventurer. He's a decent combatant due to his time in the army, plus his experience, but he's no master. His real strengths come two fold: one, he has a vast knowledge of various monsters. Their habits, their diets, and for some, how to prepare them. Which leads to his other skill, he's become quite a cook. His tutelage under Senshi has led to him learning to prepare various creatures. He's also a very curious person by nature, leading to him often making helpful observations about various monsters and how to beat them, often revolving about eating them.

Personality: Laius is...Laius. Odd, I suppose. He mostly acts normally, going about his day adventuring...but then he gets to talking about monster's. The guy loves them. He'll gush about the magical properties of slime, or how delicious a basilisk is. And don't even get him started on cooking. He loves cooking, especially odd creatures. He's also...stupidly smart? Or maybe smartly stupid? He comes up with plans so crazy, so insane...they actually work a lot of the time. It comes a lot form his tendency for observation, but a lot of the time it's just luck.

History: Laius continues his penitent for normalcy in his background. Laius was born in a small village alongside his younger sister Farlyn. They had average lives, with the only exceptions being Laius' curious mind, and Farlyn's ability as a cleric. When he was of age, Laius joined the army, but left due to not fitting in. From here, he wandered around, eventually finding himself on the Island with Farlyn. The Island was mostly unremarkable, save for one thing: the Dungeon. A massive underground complex that spanned for what seemed like miles. A mysterious man wandered out of it once it was discovered, and as he was turning to dust, promised his kingdom to anyone who reached the bottom, the kingdom presumably being the dungeon itself. So, adventurers went down, the Thorden siblings included, alongside Marcille, one of Farlyn's friends from magic school, Chilchuck, a halfling rogue, and Namari, a dwarf. Things...didn't go well when they faced off against a red dragon. Farlyn was eaten by it, but not before teleporting the party away. Desperate, Laius and the group prepared to go back down to save her, as dragon's digest food very slowly. On their way down, they met Senshi, a dwarf with an unusual talent for cooking monsters. This reignited Laius' love of food, and from there, they travelled down to rescue Farlyn. During this adventure, however, they came across a mysterious artifact, some kind of orb. Despites protests from his friends, Laius touched it, and was immediately transported to another world, where he was then captured by the Taskforce. He's been in containment ever since, only asking that they find a way for him to get home, and to give him new things to cook every once and a while, as well as the occasional mission. He's oddly content with his capture, only worried he'll be gone too long and not be there when they rescue his sister.
 

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