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Ages ago, humanity left Earth for the stars. Eventually, they found a paradise: Eden. And on that paradise were the Juins. In time, the colonization of Eden by humanity lead to a war between humans a Juins. In the end, the Juins lost. Hundreds of years later, Juins are secluded on their own continent and humans make up the majority of Eden's population. But over the past few years, strange occurrences were noticed all over the world. People were seen flying in the skies.

Fights took place between people that could bring down buildings. And at the center of it all is a small number of men and women with amazing abilities. Some of these people want to lead normal lives, and some plot to use the strife to wreck havoc on the world. These people are brought together by circumstance, and those virtuous enough band together, because whether they like it or not, they're Forced Heroes.


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 Act III: Konsorhaven Counterattack!, Downtown Peltraea - Wrath of Kharn
Soranna Metsanja
Wielder Of The Renzani Stone
Capable of Varying Alignment!
36 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Soranna Metsanja has 22 posts. Offline. played by Cypher









Character Information

Species: Brench

Occupation: Nomad

Alignment: Neutral

There's a reason folks call me crazy.
Mar 6 2017, 10:26 PM Quote


Breathe...she couldn't breathe.

The Brench woman groaned and attempted to gasp for air, but it was clear that she was unable to; she had a vice grip on her neck. Vision blocked by debris, Soranna reached out, aiming to grab something, anything, and ultimately found her hands resting on an arm. Didn't take long to realize what was going on from there.

"Yeah, just like that," the woman exclaimed as she smacked Soranna in the face, clearing the dirt from her eyes before tightening her grip, "I can see why Shala loves doing this so much. The way faces scrunch up while they're being strangled is quite enjoyable."

As the air quickly began to leave her lungs, the former thief did everything she could to get free; kicks, scratches, punches. None of it was effective, largely because the rapid decrease in her ability to breath kept her from being able to concentrate and muster up ki from her stone. And without the power of the Renzani, she was no better than the average person of this planet.

And that meant she was worse than defenseless.

But sudden, there was a massive surge of energy, throwing debris all over the place. Soranna's attacker, as well as the Kagzran surrounding her, generated their own ki as a means of protection, and spared the Brench woman from receiving concrete to the face.

She also noticed that the grip around her throat weakened, allowing in some air. And with the threat of strangulation out of the way, she began to rapidly inhale and exhale while her attacker was distracted, only to scale it back as a means of relaxation. If she could relax, then she could focus. And if she could focus, then she could summon some Renzani ki.

And once she was able to see that her teenage companion was the source of the display of power, Soranna was relieved. And he was no worse for wear, either; she would've been confused had she not recalled those weird fruits the Guardian gave them. She was glad to see that they worked.

The Kagzran warrior, however, was not impressed.

"Child, I have no reason to run from you,' The woman exclaimed as she smirked and hoisted Soranna further off of her feet. "I have no reason to drop her, either."

The Barbarian began to strangle Soranna once more, and she wasn't anywhere near prepared to gather all of her power as a defense. So, instead, with what air she had in her lungs, she turned to the teen. "Don't hold back, hit her now!" The Barbarian turned toward the Brench thief, only to receive a foot to the face with what power Soranna had managed to draw from the Renzani Stone.

The opening created for the teen was small; hopefully he took advantage of it.


Ryden Prolae
Absolute Freedom!
General Populace
19 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Ryden Prolae has 158 posts. Offline. played by MKULTRA









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Species: Human

Occupation: Traveler

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

You want me to describe myself? If I said 'juvenile delinquent' or 'public menace', do you think that'd fit?
Mar 12 2017, 12:24 PM Quote


There was a slight twitch in the boy's eyes as he saw the barbarian hoist the woman up further from the ground and apply even more pressure to her neck, with the warrior utterly unfazed by Ryden's previous words. He had to give it to them, when it came to threats and demands, they weren't ones to be easily intimidated by force, which only added to their ferocity. Still, now there was a hostage situation, and Ryden was trying to figure out the best course of action right now.

Despite his outward appearance, he was actually in perfect health, just like the old man had said earlier. Any blood that was on him--and there was quite a bit--either wasn't his, or was simply left there after his previous wounds had healed, so any hindrances on his end were pretty much taken care of by the fruit. To add to the barbarian's list of advantages, if they had all attacked Ryden now then it would've been a 6-on-1 fight, counting the warrior who was currently choking the woman out now. Ryden was doing a surprisingly--even to him--good job of holding his own out here, but he didn't think he would last long against six of them, healed or not. Plus, that woman, the one strangling his companion, was trouble; she seemed like she was able to absorb other people's energy and use it against them, which was to blame for the sorry state that he was in just a few moments ago.

The teen lowered his sword and bawled his fist up, a straight expression on his face save for his previously-mentioned eyes which were practically full of anger and frustration, both with the situation he found himself in, and with the people he was facing. His aura continued to vibrantly surround him, bathing the area in a regal, golden-yellow hue as his own yellow eyes remained fixated on the dark-skinned woman's writhing, choking form. He felt like he could just explode right now, with all the pent-up frustration inside of him desperately looking for some form of release, but if he charged in now, he'd only get his companion and himself killed. If he couldn't charge in directly, then perhaps he could attack with a ranged move?

Firing off a blast would certainly work, but then it was entirely likely that the dark-skinned woman would've been caught in the blast too, and that wasn't something that Ryden was willing to allow to happen. He wouldn't give these bastards the satisfaction of having to make a choice like that...

Then, almost as if though to give the boy yet another 'push', the Kazgran woman applied further pressure to his companion's neck and rose her up even higher, taunting him all the while as she took full advantage of the fact that she had a hostage. Then, that was it: the boy's aura flared up and rippled outward, face lighting up with anger as his body tensed up and he prepared to charge in, regardless of the risks present to both he and the other woman; but, before he could even take a second step, his companion--who, mere moments ago, he assumed was helpless--firmly planted her foot in the Kazgran warrior's face, using her position to provide Ryden with an opening that he could use to bring the woman down! It was small, but it was enough!

The boy stopped moving, turned to the side, and then extended two fingers from his free hand and aimed them at the barbarian's chest, eyes silently locked onto the woman's form as they seemed to mercilessly drill into the black abyss that she might've called her "soul". If he rushed in any further, then it was likely that her lackeys would jump in and stop him, but if he used a typical energy blast then he would've ended up catching his companion in the blast as well. He wasn't willing to let either of those things happen, as previously mentioned, and he felt like he had enough malice in his heart for what would come next anyway...

In the span of just a few seconds, Ryden's aura began to forcefully shift and warp around him, the golden hue quickly moving from around his body and instead towards his fingertips as a bright yellow light began to shimmer vibrantly from his hand. The process was surprisingly quick, and in just a few brief moments, Ryden was completely without an aura and, instead, now had an energy sphere the size of a golfball at the tips of his two fingers. Despite its tiny size, the orb was bright enough to force a normal person to have to squint due to its luminosity, though it wouldn't have been too much of a problem so long as you didn't look directly into it. Aside from the lack of an aura, one of Ryden's irises had also reverted back to its usual ocean-blue color, although the other eye still had a noticeable golden iris.

It was the first time he had done something like this before, and he half-expected it to fail, but he still found himself surprised by the end-result of his efforts. All he had to do was think about how much he wanted to kill the woman in front of him--well, one of the women, anyway--and then everything else just sort of fell into place. So, without a single word, and with a grin on his face, Ryden fired off the beam of energy that he had just created, with the beam itself being slightly smaller than the orb that it was being fired from. Despite its size though, it was clear what its intended purpose was for.

You could tell by the dizzying speed of the beam and by how you could literally see it cutting through the air itself, a high-pitched whistle accompanied by the low-pitched bass of the energy itself as it did so, that the move was created for the sole intention of killing whoever Ryden fired it at. You could almost call it an "assassination"-type move, juding by the attack's outward appearance and properties, but even Ryden didn't know what the true impact of the move would be. Honestly, he was eager to see what sort of damage it would do.

And maybe that statement said a lot about the teen right now.
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That Which Drives The Plot!
Omnidirectional Narrative Puppet
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Apr 2 2017, 07:19 PM Quote


The Kagzran!!!
Violence Personified: The Barbarian Horde! Danger Awaits!:Fear Rage!
NOTES: These Ones Can't Be One-Shotted
An eternity seemingly began to cascade into mere moments; the Kagzran warrior had the Brench woman by the throat, slowly draining the life out of her. The teenage boy, somehow surviving all he'd been through, was at a disadvantage in approaching the situation, likely without any realistic way of saving his ally from being caught in the crossfire. Not to mention, he was grossly overpowered and outnumbered. All signs pointed to things going wrong for him.

That was, until she received mighty kick to the face from her captor with far more force than she could've anticipated the woman having. "How did you--" The woman was confused as to how the Brench was able to muster up as much strength as she could in her condition, especially with very little air in her lungs. The woman recoiled from the strike, and her grip loosened as she shook her head violent as a reflex from the blow.

"You damned bi---UGH!!!"

The Brench went into freewall as the Kagzran gripped her chest, holding the gaping, partially cauterized wound created by the energy discharge from the teenager. Her eyes bloodshot, the barbarian turned to the teenager and growled in rage as she dropped to a single knee. "I'll kill you for this..." She muttered as she took a deep breath, or at least tried to. The whole time, she wondered where the boy got his strength. His was power she couldn't detect, but she'd manhandled the two warriors the entire time they fought, and now, all of a sudden, he was at an advantage in terms of power? It didn't make much sense.

The woman flexed and growled some more, igniting her aura while attempting to rise back up to her feet. Crimson wisps of ki seemed to seep into the room, an obvious sign that the Kagzran was attempting to draw in and absorb the ambient power of her allies to recover. Unfortunately for her, the Brench woman she attempted to strangle today was surging her power as well; two toned violent/teal ki bathing the area in its light.

"No, you're not doing that damn trick again!"" A vicious kick rocked the barbarian's jaw, causing her to stammer backward as her mouth began to spray blood. And then, in a single, fluid motion, the Brench aimed and unleashed a torrent of her two-toned ki in a dazzling wave of concussive force, scooping up the Kagzran woman as it shot upward and outward with breathtaking speed, taking any number of other barbarians with it as it flew.

The teen and the woman could catch their breath at the very least.

Elsewhere, the Kagzran attempted to swarm the armored woman; warriors attacking her from all directions. The words she spoke did nothing to deter them, and instead caused them to fight harder; their Rage rippling off of their bodies with increased intensity with every movement, every swing. For them, their efforts weren't enough.

As hard as they fought, the woman fought harder, putting down Kagzran with her attacks. Those that didn't die as a result of the brilliant, blinding explosion scrambled back up to their feet, carried only by their Rage. The lead woman was one of those who pulled herself up out of the soot and debris generated in the wake of the blinding and powerful attack.

Gripping her midsection, the woman snarled as her aura flared, encompassing the power of the three barbarians that stood beside her. "That's where you're wrong! You will die today! And with your dying breath, you will recognize your weakness and inferiority to the Kagzran!!!!!!" In unison, the woman and her allies lashed out, letting loose a combined stream of ki toward the armored woman. Their aim was to kill her in a single blast.



Ryden Prolae
Absolute Freedom!
General Populace
19 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Ryden Prolae has 158 posts. Offline. played by MKULTRA









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Species: Human

Occupation: Traveler

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

You want me to describe myself? If I said 'juvenile delinquent' or 'public menace', do you think that'd fit?
Apr 5 2017, 09:49 PM Quote


"So, that's what that does, huh?" Ryden asked aloud, directing the question to no one in particular as he lowered his fingers and proceeded to stare at them, the grin from earlier disappearing from his face and being replaced by a curious expression. After staring at his fingers for a few more moments, the boy shook his head and then balled his hand up into a fist, swinging it to his side as he stared out at the woman who, only a few moments ago, had been on the receiving end of his most recent attack.

The teen was honestly a little surprised by the level of damage that he had managed to inflict on the woman, though he could certainly classify this as a "pleasant" surprise, rather than an "unpleasant" one. To be honest, the fact that the barbarian on the receiving end of the attack could still breathe, let alone talk, was a testament to her fortitude; but, even still, the woman was on her last legs. She wouldn't last for too much longer, not in these conditions, so it'd have been best for everyone if both Ryden and his companion finished off the woman now. That last attack had taken quite a bit out of the boy--as evidenced by his current lack of an aura and one now-blue eye--but he felt like he should've still had enough energy to finish off the remaining barbarians here, provided that the dark-skinned woman lent a hand, of course.

"Then why don't you just get up and try it?!" Ryden responded with a venomous tone, the young swordsman addressing the barbarian's mumbled proclamation that she would kill them for the injuries that she had sustained. After issuing this challenge, the woman began to rapidly draw in energy from her other Kazgran allies, apparently attempting to use the energy to either heal her wounds or give herself enough power to end the current fight as quickly as possible. Either way, this had gone on for far too long, and Ryden prepared to charge in, sword at the ready!

Until his companion rushed in and gave the barbarians a few licks of her own, with her assault culminating in a massive display of power as the woman used her ki to send the Kazgran warriors flying right out of the area!

It was an impressive feat, especially to someone like Ryden, so once the barbarians had been blown clear, the boy let out a heavy sigh and leaned back on a nearby piece of rubble, his tattered clothes and drying bloodstains--blood that wasn't all his--giving him a rather unsightly appearance. While it was apparently true that eating those peaches restored one's body back to full health, that same principle did not apply to clothing!

"You wouldn't happen to be able to do that, like, fifty more times, would'ya?" Ryden asked jokingly, already figuring that he knew the answer. "I know it sounds bad, but I think that last attack took half of my power with it. I guess there's a catch to everything, huh?"

As the boy continued to lean up on the concrete, a thought came to him, as evidenced by the suddenly-aware expression on his face.

"You know, I never did get your name, did I? You might not've gotten my name either, now that I think about it. Kinda weird, now that I think about it; we've been fighting together this whole time and we don't even know each other's names...guess that's just what happens when you throw people together like this. Oh, it's, uh, Ryden, by the way."
Soranna Metsanja
Wielder Of The Renzani Stone
Capable of Varying Alignment!
36 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Soranna Metsanja has 22 posts. Offline. played by Cypher









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Species: Brench

Occupation: Nomad

Alignment: Neutral

There's a reason folks call me crazy.
May 30 2017, 10:51 PM Quote


As the Barbarians were blown away, Soranna damn near collapsed under the stress, but managed to catch herself on some rubble. The last time she had a power outburst like that was... Well, to be frank, the Brench never unleashed that much power before. And if anyone asked her just how she managed to do it, she wouldn't be able to explain how.

Her eyes drifted down to her ring hand as the swirl of Renzani ki began to die down into a dull, skin tight glow. She could sense just how much power she just used, how much power she had been using up to this point, but unlike other warriors, she couldn't tell just how much more she could take. After all, none of the ki she used was actually hers, the strain on her body was different than theirs. The mental exhaustion was several fold, and she wasn't even sure if she'd be able to muster enough concentration or willpower to pull something of the sort off again, even though she was fairly certain that she had the same level of access to the power.

Sure, there were always those peaches that the Guardian gave them, but he said nothing about curing mental strain. And to be honest, part of her wanted to save them for later --for herself or for someone else, someone more useful.

"Fifty more times," Soranna replied in between deep breaths as she floated down to the same level as the teen, 'I don't even know if I could do that again two more times."

The sounds of the battle still raging in the city distracted from further answering the teen--answering Ryden. Though a lot of the barbarians were out of the skies, probably after being disposed of, but there were still enough of them roaming around for them to still be a threat, largely congregated around a significantly larger source of power, who was probably that Shala woman.

Soranna took this moment to take another breath before she turned toward Ryden. "Name's Soranna."



Incar
That One Guy
General Populace
22 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Incar has 25 posts. Offline. played by Incar Nadine









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Species: Juin/Human Hybrid

Occupation: Great Buy Retail Guy!

Alignment: Varying Alignment

Jun 11 2017, 07:19 PM Quote


Move. That was Incar's first thought process as the woman was blown down the subway tunnel. Something just told him that wasn't enough, and as a wave of dust was blown back down the tunnel he turned to the crowd, hoping the blue lady and the old dude had gotten away. Of all the stupid decisions he'd made in his life, this was probably in the top five or ten. As Shala came back into view, blood dripping down her face, he decided it took the number three spot, next to putting sugar in his uncles beers to mess with him at number four and talking back when Aunt Beth told him to take out the damn trash for the third time at number two.

Then the crazy bitch went to blast away away the ceiling. Steel, concrete, asphalt, everything that was formerly restricting this demon to the underground was carved away, but Incar stood in place, staring in awe. He was... shocked. The amount of power she released made his knees want to quake, but he was stuck stiff, rooted in place even as the tunnel she carved out was completed and she'd exited the underground. Time for another bad decision.

Incar dug his nails into his hands and shook himself out of his stupor before flaring out his barrier, and moving to where Shala stood moments before, blasting upward at breakneck speeds, rebounding off the edge of the hole at the top, just in time to spot the psychotic woman aiming down the street. He didn't care about the target, he shot in the direction of her aim, propelling himself faster, farther, and moving directly in the path of the Zenon-Sha.

The young man quickly spun around, feeling his barrier cling tight to his body as energy surged through the bat clutched tightly in his hands before he swung it, the object colliding with the energy blast before vanishing, becoming energy itself with force enough to compact a steel and concrete bunker. And then he blacked out, his body going numb for a moment as it continued to fly onward, crashing hard and digging a trench in the street.

He was definitely going to be visiting the doctor if he survived the next hour or so. The right arm of his jacket was missing, burns trailed along the limb, blood dripped down the side of his face as a large scrape from the cheek up to his temple seemed to have been dragged off upon his entrenchment, he was pretty sure he had a cracked rib. And then there was the massive headache that was starting to build behind his eyes. This officially took the top spot on his list of bad ideas. Aunt Beth be damned. Sorry Aunt Beth.

"Urgh.... Don't wanna.... school.... today. Hurty facey...." Good news though, he wasn't among the deceased. Er. Yet. Someone better get up here and cover my ass....
Valzaria Malrazz
Avarian World Knight
Sikai Kishin Of The Kishinkei
87 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Valzaria Malrazz has 7 posts. Offline. played by Cypher









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Species: Avaria

Occupation: Sikai Kishin

Alignment: Good

Aug 8 2017, 01:31 AM Quote


Upon arriving on the surface, the Avaria didn't have much time to catch her breath before the Kagzran horde continued their assault; a fist collided into her jaw and launched her into the side of a building. Even though the strike had significant force behind it, she was certain that she would've been less staggered by the attack had she not been fighting with Shala in the city tunnels.

Granted, this entire affair would've been a lot easier had it not been for the woman who deemed herself an Inquisitor. Hell, based on the amount of warriors that seemed to have assembled to address this conflict, maybe they could've already achieved victory if it wasn't for the fact that the Kharn had someone like Shala to assist him.

Fat chance that was, but the woman could dream.

Then again, when you had people hell bent on murdering you rushing toward you, there wasn't enough time to dream anyway.

The Android that assisted her in the tunnels had his fair share of things to deal with himself, especially with Keya's monk in control of the font, so either Valzaria had to keel over and die or she had to rescue herself, and she didn't travel half way across the galaxy to die. Even with as banged up as she were, the Kishinkei warrior had more than enough power to generate a series of telekinetic pulses on the barbarian that rained down on her. As the blue, ripple like distortions shot outward, the first Kagzran was launched toward the street. Those behind him that attempted to dodge soon saw the blue woman gesture and shift the pulses back toward their directions, and they too were blasted away and out of sight.

The next warrior that came her way lunged with a long sword, but after surrounding herself with her ki-induced eezo, the blue woman blasted away from the building and toward her attacker before she seemingly flickered out of existence, utilizing a surge of speed to practically reappear to the side of the warrior. A solid kick to the jaw sent the man flying, and Valzaria immediately went on the pursuit before she delivered one hell of a haymaker to his jaw and continued along with it until she slammed the man several stories down into the ground with her fist.

And then right after that display, she had to jump out of the way as a body came careening down the street and into her path, cutting a trench through concrete and asphalt before it made an abrupt, and quite painful looking, stop. "Dammit!" she proclaimed as she took flight toward the injured man as the Kagzran set their sights on the easy target.

Once she landed, the Avaria woman spun to face the oncoming crowd and quickly mustered up enough energy to generate a Singularity, which was thrown far enough away to keep her and the downed man from being drawn in, but close enough to where it would offer some level of protection against the barbarians as they approached; their bodies getting sucked in and flung around as if they weighed nothing underneath the force. And those fortunate enough to not get caught within the trap were hit by stray attacks from their own allies, which deterred others from getting close or even attempting to free them.

"Okay, I know now seems like a good time to catch your breath, but that thing is only going to hold them for about twenty-five more seconds if we're lucky," She exclaimed as she extended an arm out to the dark haired man, "So please get up before we all die!"


Incar
That One Guy
General Populace
22 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Incar has 25 posts. Offline. played by Incar Nadine









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Species: Juin/Human Hybrid

Occupation: Great Buy Retail Guy!

Alignment: Varying Alignment

Aug 8 2017, 02:26 PM Quote


He had to have been a masochist or something in his past life to have thought that was a good idea. Well. He didn't actually think it was a good idea. It was really a pretty damn terrible one in fact. Still. He'd gone through with it. So there wasn't exactly any room to go back and rethink his decision, but he could make sure he lived to regret it more later. With that in mind, he shifted his body, trying to get it into a position from which he could get back on his feet.

His eyes opened and took in the shape of the world around him, chaos. Complete, and utter chaos. He was probably lucky he'd gotten as far as he had trying to stop the blast. "Okay... you're fine... don't die... walk it off..." Despite his mutterings, he wasn't making any serious strides in getting up. Honestly felt like going to sleep.

That changed very quickly when his world was filled with color and the view of distorted space and bodies suddenly being tossed through the air. Incar opened his mouth as though to inquire with the space warp, fully believing it to be a sentient creature for a moment until the blue woman from earlier appeared. She was saying something, shouting it really. Kinda hurt his ears. And his head.

Everything hurt his head right now. Felt like something was trying to claw it's way out of his brain.

Still, even though he couldn't understand her words the meaning got through. He took her hand and pulled himself up, his barrier pushing out slightly as it reestablished itself and he regained his senses. "Just walk it off..." He flared his aura and felt the ground gave slightly beneath him, dust and dirt blowing away from his body and a slight push applying itself to Valzaria before vanishing as the force coiled around his body, preparing to launch him as soon as it became necessary.

"I'm up, now what? He'd been trying to keep others out of the way up until this point. He was a little lost on what was supposed to happen now.

Next time he got the opportunity to come to a resort destination, he was gonna just stay home where it was nice and quiet...
Ryden Prolae
Absolute Freedom!
General Populace
19 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Ryden Prolae has 158 posts. Offline. played by MKULTRA









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Species: Human

Occupation: Traveler

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

You want me to describe myself? If I said 'juvenile delinquent' or 'public menace', do you think that'd fit?
Sep 1 2017, 10:29 PM Quote


"Not even two? Oh boy..." Ryden responded, a sullen expression coming over his face as he said so. Needless to say, with his own power having been significantly drained, listening to Soranna say that she wouldn't have been able to pull off a stunt like that again certainly wasn't the most pleasant thing he could hear, especially considering that the horde of enemies she had blown away might not have necessarily been dead. It would only be a matter of time before they escaped the corona of energy they had been blown away in, and then they'd inevitably be back for revenge.

Considering the state of the two, it might've been a good idea if they were out of the area by the time that happened. Besides, they didn't come here just to kill some space invaders, though that was clearly what it looked like. No, they came here with a specific goal in mind, and now that Soranna's attack had made an opening for them, perhaps it was time to get back on track with that goal.

"Well, Soranna, we should probably get outta here before those freaks show back up for some payback." Ryden stated, pushing himself off of the concrete slab he had been leaning on previously, one eye gleaming with a yellow light as he did so. "By the way, I might not've mentioned this before, but when it comes to sensing out 'ki', I kinda...well, I suck at it. Or maybe I just can't do it? Either way, do you think you could spot me a bit and see if you can 'feel out' whoever or whatever it is we're looking for?"

As Ryden made his request to Soranna, he could visibly see that many of the invaders were congregating around a single point in the city, though due to the boy's aforementioned lack of any ki-sensing abilities, he wouldn't have been able to discern on his own why exactly they were there to begin with. If what they were looking for happened to be there, then it'd certainly be an issue making their way there. If they couldn't help the others get what they needed to, then maybe they could serve as a distraction? He at least wanted to be of some help.



Camelia

General Populace
30 (24 Physically) YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Camelia has 41 posts. Offline. played by Glennard









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Species: Pariahim

Occupation: Soldier

Alignment: Good

Sep 4 2017, 04:39 PM Quote


"Here's the thing ma'am, you're wrong. Rage and anger can only get you so far. It's strong, yeah, you're living proof of that and hey, be proud of that. But I have people I need to keep safe."

There was a pulse, a thrumming of raw power that rolled off her form in thick waves as power gathered into her hands as she spoke her piece, the air crackling as a pair of swirling azure and crimson orbs formed in her hands and the surge of power that came off them was intense and...strange, alien even, as she looked down at them gathering their own power. They wanted a pissing match in strength, well, she was going to give it to them as she redoubled her efforts, put her heart and soul into the attack as it grew in size and scale with wisps of vapor getting pulled towards the heavy orbs of condensed force as her helmet peeled back revealing those normally soft red eyes, now glowing with focused determination and raw power. "So I'm not gonna die here, not by your hand and certainly not by the hand of your leader."

As the orbs solidified, she looked at the woman with a flat expression, even with the sound of fighting raging around her, even with her back-up dancers pooling their power with hers. She showed no fear, no hesitance, just an iron hard core of will and the desire to remove one more threat from the fight."So, for that which you are about to receive, I. am. truly thankful." She hurled both orbs, one after another, towards the trio. The thought of unleashing a pyroclasm against three people was distinctly a waste, it was overkill and somewhat unnecessary. But she wasn't going to try and cherry tap them either as the orbs came into contact with one another a handful of feet away from the blast.

There was a certain stillness, an odd lull in the noise of battle as the orbs fused together. It was a sound like a roaring dragon, a deafening rumbling like a great fiery god had exploded forth from nothingness, all for the sole purpose of purging whatever was in it's path as the orbs exploded, erupting in an incandescent show of pyrotechnics and ki that spread out for some distance, crushing and immolating anything unlucky enough to be caught in it's path.
Soranna Metsanja
Wielder Of The Renzani Stone
Capable of Varying Alignment!
36 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Soranna Metsanja has 22 posts. Offline. played by Cypher









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Species: Brench

Occupation: Nomad

Alignment: Neutral

There's a reason folks call me crazy.
Sep 21 2017, 06:00 PM Quote


The Brench woman stared off into the distance after Ryden spoke, her focus off toward where she could see a handful of the barbarians move toward. After taking a few deep breaths, Soranna gripped the Renzani Stone, releasing a fresh surge of amalgamated ki into her body and bolstering her current level of power. The teen was right, it was doubtful that they would be left alone for any significant period of time, and even though she just pulled off an amazing feat of power, she couldn't let her guard down yet. Even the constant bickering voices in her head agreed in unison with that.

So, with the consensus, she went on to act on the teens request. In spite of what he may have believed, Soranna couldn't actually sense ki, though there were beings within the Renzani Stone who could, and they transmitted that sort of ability into the alien women when they were available. But at best, that was more of a vague fog that she was able to "feel" rather than anything significant or precise. Even with those limitations, she could detect the haze of the Kagzran as they congregated, with one heavier feeling source of ki remaining relatively static and unchanged.

"I can't..can't say for sure that I'm right, but if I had to guess, it's all over there," She exclaimed as she pointed in the relative direction of the ki source she felt, "I think the Shala person is over there. If she's there, then what we want is probably there too." The Brench could only think about how not too long ago, if she were stuck in a situation like she, she would've simply fled.

Countless armed warriors, powerful mystical items, planetary conquests; these were things typically out of her scope and concern. She was a thief after all, if it didn't involve stealing or hiding, it wasn't really her forte. But even she realized that there was no running from this mess and there was no conceivable she could find something that could get her off world in time, anyway. So, as the faint glow of dual toned ki pulsed around her, Soranna drew in more power from her Stone, which caused her aura to flare and dance wildly. She may not have been in the best condition, but she could still fight.

"Might as well stop delaying; we have to go toward it." And with that, she took off toward Shala and her assembled crew of Barbarians.



NPC
That Which Drives The Plot!
Omnidirectional Narrative Puppet
YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker NPC has 21 posts. Offline. played by SBC









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Sep 22 2017, 01:14 AM Quote


The Kagzran!!!
Violence Personified: The Barbarian Horde! Danger Awaits!:Fear Rage!
NOTES: These Ones Can't Be One-Shotted

For the briefest of moments, it was like the world ended; the immediate vicinity of the armored woman and the three Kagzran was washed over in a brilliantly blinding white light as the two opposing forces of ki collided with each other in dramatic fashion. The collision of the two opposing forces immediately crumpled the asphalt beneath the two attacks and blew out windows as far as the eye bothered to pay attention to.

In the beginning, the two attacks were relatively equal in power, with the three Kagzran, in spite of their injuries, maintaining a decent hold over the situation. They didn't give or waver, and through the might of their own rage, they were able to hold the ki orbs at bay, resulting in a match of power that was pretty much dead even, and likely would've stayed that way without the armored woman throwing in another burst of energy or outside intervention.

That is, until one of the Kagzran began to slip; the power they added into the blast of pure Rage began to wane, and the orbs began to push forward. The sudden movement was jarring and swift, and in turn, became too much to bear for the secondary Kagzran,, leaving the woman behind to handle the brunt of the attack. She gritted her teeth and let out a bestial roar before letting out a sudden surge of her Rage into her blast and toward the orbs, providing a momentary reprieve. But what she was able to gather was not enough.

Nowhere near enough.

"Argh, Damn you, woman!" The Barbarian exclaimed as she was blown bback as her power began to wane and she buckled behind the force of the spheres of energy. "The accursed will feast on your souls! The Kagzran will stamp on your grave! You will not prosper! You will end he-------"

And then, there was a sudden void as the air pressure shifted; the blast of crimson ki was beaten back by the overwhelming power of the spheres, and what remained of it collided into the assembled Kagzran forces, orbs in tow, before bathing the entire area in a dazzling light show as the block was rocked by the explosive forces of ki.

In its wake was nothing but a long trench along the street, and plenty of Kagzran bodies.




The Hero Force!
The World's Greatest Super-Team!
The Generican Champions
YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker The Hero Force! has 28 posts. Offline. played by Hero Force!









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Sep 26 2017, 07:20 PM Quote


Android Pi
The Machine Man: The Hero Force AI! Danger Awaits!:Fear Rage!
NOTES: None

Android Pi couldn't help but recognize how fortunate, if that word could even apply to a machine, to not have been an organic with a set supply of stamina. The constant starting and stopping and physical exertion against the Kagzran forces would've no doubt worn the machine out had that been the case. Sure, Pi did have a core that was used as an energy source, but that core didn't necessarily deplete like a person's stamina would. Getting attacked and engaging in melee combat wouldn't lead to a defeat after fighting sixteen individuals in a row.

That was Pi's advantage, and it was one that was immediately exploited by the return to the surface.

The blue woman, Valzaria, was immediately attacked and was forced to aid in another who was battling the Barbarians, which left the Hero Force Android alone to guard Keya's assistant and the keeper of the Font that everyone on Eden seemed to have been after. And so, once the enemy forced turned on the machine, Pi reacted appropriately. Metallic grip around the arm of the Font keeper, the Hero Force member bolted to the ground almost immediately and constructed a force field to deflect any wayward energy blasts.

From there, Pi lunged forward toward an oncoming attacker to deliver a massive punch to the Kagzran's face. The warrior attempted to retaliate with a kick, but the blow was blocked and Pi followed up with another shot to the barbarian. Likely sensing the defeat of their compatriot, another Kagzran unloaded on the android with an energy rifle, peppering Pi with a series of blasts that began to drive it back. The bulk of the volley didn't do any significant damage, but as Pi moved backward, it became closer and closer to the attendant, leaving the monk vulnerable to harm.

"Get back!" Pi boomed before he expanded yet another force field to deflect the shots. Giving Keya's assistant a few moments to find some cover, the machine dropped the shield and unleashed a massive wave of energy down the street that engulfed all in its path. With the barbarians blown away, Pi took to the skies once more, and that's when the android saw her.

Saw Shala.

Servos roaring to life and energy cycling through the construct, the Hero Force member shot toward the Kagzran woman like a rocket. she didn't entirely expect the Android to shove her into the ground and punch her repeatedly in the face, but it wasn't enough to take her out of the fight entirely. Once she regained her bearings, a single blow launched Pi through the air, though the Android returned to its feet with as graceful of a flip as one could've expected the machine to pull off.

Letting out a slight chuckle, Shala climbed her way out of the hole in the ground and stared at Android Pi. "Ready to get dismantled again, I see," The Inquisitor stated as she caused her aura to flow around her body, "Well then, I'll be glad to make your wish a reality."

"You shall do nothing this day but suffer defeat!" Without another moment's hesitation, the two charged each other, with Pi delivering a vicious left hook to Shala's face. The woman staggered from the shot, but was quick enough to dodge the follow up and send a spinning back kick into Android's Pi upper core. As the machine slid backward, the Inquisitor unleashed a volley of punches and kicks against Pi before she ended her combo with a powerful uppercut.

"Looks like you were wrong, Android!" Shala boomed as she took flight after the machine. Unfortunately for her, Pi stopped on a dime and simply interrupted any of her future plans with a tremendous axehandle strike. And just like that, Shala was cratered with enough force to send vehicles flying, some of which flipped and landed on top of her.

And if that wasn't enough, Pi began to unleash a series of powerful energy blasts down against Shala, the sound of which being comparable to machine gun fire was the sound echoed through the city.

The assault only ended when Pi flew down into the crater and dropped both knees into Shala's ribcage and then kicked her through a nearby building. One would've hoped that the combination of attacks would've slowed the woman down, but as Pi returned to the surface, Shala was right on top of him with a knife edge chop backed by a point blank execution of her Electric Judgement. Though Pi was able to deflect a significant portion of force, the Android was still thrown back into a building with a decent dent in the upper left portion of its frame.

Pi may have done better in a consistent volley with Shala than anyone else had up to that point, but it was clear that the Android was still a ways away from being able to defeat her solo.

Ryden Prolae
Absolute Freedom!
General Populace
19 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Ryden Prolae has 158 posts. Offline. played by MKULTRA









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Species: Human

Occupation: Traveler

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

You want me to describe myself? If I said 'juvenile delinquent' or 'public menace', do you think that'd fit?
Sep 27 2017, 10:13 PM Quote


"Huh? Boob-lady's over there?!" Ryden exclaimed, eyes wide and mouth agape as Soranna mentioned Shala by name, stating that she was likely the source of all the commotion going on in the distance. If she was there, and the thing that they were looking for was over there, then it made sense that everyone else would probably be over there too. If that were the case, then they didn't have any time to waste, now did they?

If Shala--or 'Boob-lady' as Ryden affectionately called her--really was there, then this would've been the perfect opportunity for the kid to make himself useful. He came here because of his speed, after all, so he figured he'd serve as a decent-enough distraction if nothing else. Part of him wanted to take the grey-skinned woman on in a fight, but between the sight of that guy from earlier having been skewered on her sword, and the fact that he pretty much had a job to do, he didn't think it was such a good idea right now. Besides, 'annoying pest' was something he found himself to excel at being.

Maybe it was time to show the barbarians why that was the case?

"Welp, if she's over there, then the thing we're looking for is over there, which means that I gotta be over there too!" The boy said to Soranna, taking off from where he was standing and flying beside the woman as he stared out at their destination. "I'm gonna go be a little delinquent for a while, maybe buy everyone some time while they get what we're here for. You should probably help 'em out. Or you can help me! It's up to you, but try not to get choked out again, alright?"

With a stifled sort of chuckle and a playful salute, Ryden momentarily fell behind Soranna as she traveled through the air, slowing down as he began to build his energy up all around him. Then, only a few brief seconds later, a deafening *boom!* rang out through the air as Ryden, now bathed in an aura of gold, blurred past Soranna, heading straight towards the fireworks that were happening right up ahead.

Between Ryden's speed, his distance between the two fighting parties, and the dust that had been thrown up from the massive barrage of energy, it was pretty hard to tell who exactly was fighting who. By the time the kid had gotten to where he could actually distinguish one body from another, whoever was fighting Shala had been knocked out of the sky and the aforementioned woman was the only other person in the air. Ryden had no idea about the other guy's condition, but if they were still alive then maybe the teen's arrival would've helped them out. Or it'd be fruitless and only result in the boy's death.

Those details would probably work themselves out.

But Ryden didn't have time to worry about the little things. Once he was within range of Shala, the kid decided to make his presence known by uttering a war cry that only he would've been crazy enough to come up with...

"BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOBS~!!!"

With that, the teen continued to make his way towards with woman, corkscrewing towards her as he aimed both of his legs directly at the side of her face. He'd hoped that there'd be enough force in the sudden attack to at least knock the woman away, and that his unknown energy would've been enough to camouflage his approach, but he wasn't going to hold his breath.
Shala The Inquisitor
The A'Liot Butcher!
Those Of Malicious Intent!
57 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Shala The Inquisitor has 8 posts. Offline. played by Cypher









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Species: A'Liot

Occupation: Assassin

Alignment: Evil

Resist; I'd enjoy the workout.
Oct 29 2017, 03:03 PM Quote


The A'liot casually hovered in place as she let her arms drift to her sides in her relaxed state, smirking as she watched ther Android pull itself from the building. The speed at which Pi was able to recover from the shot would've been impressive had it been an actual person instead of a machine, though it was clear from the sizable dent that the Inquisitor did some damage. "I take it you're still in the mood to get torn apart," the woman exclaimed. Pi responded by unleashing a ki blast from his arm cannon.

With minimal effort, the Inquisitor deflected the blast, but was immediately caught off guard by a rampaging Android who cracked her in the jaw with a decent elbow and then delivered a solid roundhouse kick. Shala went into a spiral and was unfortunate enough to then catch a knee to her ribcage.

Mid-groan, the woman latched on to Pi's leg to not only brace herself, but to provide herself with leverage to reposition herself upside down, where she then proceeded to drive her right knee into Pi's face multiple times. That was then followed up by a sizable wave of ki, and off the Android went.

with a slight cackle, Shala righted herself in the air and flared her aura a bit as she panned her surroundings; so many people were still contending with the Kagzran, though she knew in time that all of the focus would be on her.

The parade of gunfire alerted her to it being far sooner than she thought.

Several shots belted her in the face and abdomen, rounds unleashed by what appeared to be a hastily assembled milita; some law enforcement, general building or store security, and some regular armed citizens. Somehow, these people managed to survive or even probably killed some of the weaker Kagzran, and now they were focusing their attention on Shala, attempting to shoot her out of the sky. Unfortunately for them, it barely caught her attention.

"Looks like you all are next to die!" As her voice echoed off of concrete and glass, the alien woman's power began to swell as ki focused into her left hand, more than enough to be overkill several times over for this lot.

Her power began to arc, and she took aim to annihilate the feeble humans who thought it better to attack than to run for their lives, but she was interrupted. Interrupted by a vulgarity. Interrupted by a fool.

Interrupted by a powerful drilling kick that rocketed her through countless buildings and down several city blocks.

For now, the humans would be safe. In a matter of seconds, her attacker would not.






Valzaria Malrazz
Avarian World Knight
Sikai Kishin Of The Kishinkei
87 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Valzaria Malrazz has 7 posts. Offline. played by Cypher









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Species: Avaria

Occupation: Sikai Kishin

Alignment: Good

Nov 6 2017, 07:23 PM Quote


To be quite honest, the Sikai Kishin was taken aback by the young man's response. "What now?" Really? As those words echoed in her head, the woman turned to scan the environment of chaos all around her. Allies and enemies alike lit up the sky with radiant displays of power, ripping through man made structures that could withstand the forces of mother nature herself, monuments to societal ingenuity and creativity in a matter of seconds. Gorges carved alongside buildings, craters and trenches in the ground. Vehicles ripped in half.

Rampaging alien army with all manner of melee and ranged weaponry waging war on a human population that had next to nothing in its arsenal that could help them fight back.

Maybe it was the fact that she had been doing this, this fighting thing for a long time: fighting off the forces of evil and maliciousness and protecting the innocent was something she'd been doing for years now, even before being inducted into the illustrious ranks of the Kishinkei, this was her life's work. So, while the invading army of the Kagzran rampaged across the landscape and as local police and civilian forces attempted to fight back fruitlessly with what weapons and items they could find, figuring out what came next was fairly easy to her.

In Valzaria's opinion, it should've been fairly easy for anyone in her position, in their position, with the abilities that they possessed. And as the street was rocked with an explosion --one not caused from an energy blast, but by a random citizen plowing a school bus into a barbarian at the risk of their own life-- the Avaria slapped the man in the face.

"What's next is you going on the offensive." By this time, she could feel her Singularity on the verge of winding down, the blue woman turned and unleashed a burst of concussive force via her telekinesis, generating a distorting pulse that, when in contact with her Singularity, set off a violent and dazzling explosion of blue-violent energy and seemingly spatial distortions.

With Singularity winding down, her Biotic Detonation was nowhere near its full power, especially with such a low effort Concussive Burst, but it was enough to disperse the barbarians for now and provide herself and the man cover to go jump into offense.

"This is your world after all, not mine. Fight for it like you own it." With that, Val took to the skies to jump back into action.





Incar
That One Guy
General Populace
22 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Incar has 25 posts. Offline. played by Incar Nadine









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Species: Juin/Human Hybrid

Occupation: Great Buy Retail Guy!

Alignment: Varying Alignment

Nov 6 2017, 08:21 PM Quote


What were you supposed to do when all you knew was changing? Incar must have understood that he was in on this battle and invasion thing from the moment he'd taken a home run swing at shark tooth earlier. He must have known that leading those citizens underground had put him in such a position to begin with. Even further than that, from the moment he'd discovered his powers he should have felt obligated to use them for something like this. But right at this moment, he didn't. For just a moment.

He was back in the car. A normal child. Living a normal life on his way somewhere with his mother. A woman who loved and cherished him with all her heart. Singing along to a radio song with not a single care in the world except their destination. He didn't really remember where they'd been going. Just that they were.

As long as they kept moving life was alright. It was an adventure. And with her at his side they could take on anything. But that adventure had halted when he watched as the other vehicle plowed into them. He watched her crumple in, and up against him. He felt the red.

Suddenly he wasn't in the car. He was outside the concert being beaten into the pavement. Hit after painful hit raining down on him from someone looking for.... something. His vision swam with red, with white and green and purple and blue. His life rolling by moment after moment. Aunt Beth, Uncle Jess, little Laura. He could see them at home, watching a broadcast of events on the local news channel showing the attacks, the devastation these outlanders were dragging through the cities. He saw the home blasted apart by invaders, and as these visions kept flaring through him and his fear kept building and his breathing got heavier and heavier and heav- SMACK His eyes dilated as pain stung his face.

She'd slapped him. Incar blinked as she spoke. Go on the offensive. Fight back against these invaders who were taking his world for a spin through a hell it didn't deserve. Hurt people who were just trying to live their lives and were now trying to keep hold of them. He blinked, and felt his body creaking a little bit as a pulse of energy shot through it. He was not some scared child in a car. She sent a blast of power at the distortion in the air. And the barbarians were launched away by an explosion. He was not a teen being beaten with no chance.

The barbarians were away for a moment. And he felt his barrier tightening, tensing up against his skin, now crackling quietly with electric current. He was a warrior now. She told him to fight. Told him in no uncertain terms that he had to fight for his world. So with her now moving away, he twitched. And vanished. The ground that formerly was beneath him shattered as he blitzed past Valzeria, a shaking rumble of sound following in his wake as he impacted a Kagzran with crushing power.

They had been wearing a helmet, he reversed that with a heavy kick, his foot caving the metal in, their skull in, their brains and eyes and teeth all meeting that metal in short order as he continued full circle from his kick into a Psycho Press which he then followed up with a Psycho thrust, kicking off the still floating corpse to the next savage. He was not a child. He was not a victim. His next target was faster than their ally, holding a shield and reacting with a bash to Incar's face. He spun through the air, but quickly recovered and shot back at them from behind.

The barbarian was less prepared for this attempt but repeated their motion to strike, this time with their fist. Incar was more resilient this go around, gripping tightly to the monsters throat, and cutting loose with his voltage. As the shook under his grip, he tightened it. As they reached to grab at his arm to burn at his skin with that corrosive energy, he upped the current. And as they feebly gasped and screamed for air, he let out a roar of his own, snapping their neck and releasing a flash as his entire body came alive with electrical energy, cooking his enemy from the inside out.

Incar released this one just in time to be shoulder rushed through a building by two more of the Horde and out the other side to land square in the hotel he was supposed to stay in.

"Ugh.... C'mon is that all you got!?" A quartet of energy blasts entered the room and blasted a large hole in the side of the hotel as they detonated. That was definitely not all they had.
Soranna Metsanja
Wielder Of The Renzani Stone
Capable of Varying Alignment!
36 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Soranna Metsanja has 22 posts. Offline. played by Cypher









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Species: Brench

Occupation: Nomad

Alignment: Neutral

There's a reason folks call me crazy.
Dec 4 2017, 11:28 PM Quote


The kid was a fool, a god damned fool.

It wasn't his continuous and somewhat offensive use of "boobs" that lead her to that conclusion, but rather the fact that he ran off with no battle strategy toward the single strongest being around for miles. Even if he consumed one of those Senzu Peaches that Zam gave them prior to setting out, the two of them just barely finished a fight with several tough enemies; it wouldn't have been a bad idea to take a breather for a few more minutes before running back into the fight.

And the way he blasted off without a care in the world; Soranna could barely keep up. In fact, she didn't keep up, having to command her ring to provide her with enough ki to boost her flight speed in the same manner as the teenager took a lot longer for her to pull off than someone naturally using their own power, so she didn't arrive on the scene until the Shala woman was rising back into the air, clearly angry over the sneak attack Ryden delivered to her.

Allowing the Kagzran woman another moment to counterattack wouldn't have been a good thing for Ryden, or for the makeshift team in general; one person down was one person down.

"Dammit Ryden!" The Brench woman boomed as her two-toned aura flared to life as she mustered up a tremendous amount of ki, absorbing it from the Renzani stone and cycling it through her body and into a focal point in the palm of her left hand. As she gathered and channeled the ki, the aura around her body grew increasingly erratic until the ki around her body literally exploded into concentric shockwaves around her body as she unleashed a massive, rolling wave of energy toward Shala.

The barbarian barely had enough time to glance up at Soranna's Renzani Cannon before the attack engulfed her body entirely before erupting into a series of explosions that rocked the city for several blocks.

The downside was that Soranna was completely unable to channel ki for several seconds and dropped out of the sky. Fortunately, she was able to regain her focus before she crashed and broke both of her legs on a rooftop. She impacted with significant force, but with the ki reinforcing her body once more, she was unharmed. The other downside was that she would have to power back up where she was at previously, and with her Renzani Stone being what it was, that would take longer than what anyone wanted.

"You better hope that keeps her down, because that last attack broke my concentration! I'm going to be out of this one for a bit while I refocus!"





Seth Karma
Wandering Soul
Capable of Varying Alignment!
18 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Seth Karma has 101 posts. Offline. played by Noir









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Species: Human

Occupation: Trader

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

Wakey wakey, violent death and incredible pain!
Dec 17 2017, 08:14 PM Quote


The streets in the area around the building the Kagzran blood monger had come to rest in were clear. If that weren't the case, Seth wouldn't have considered his next actions sane. But the caliber of opponent coupled with the convenience of the tactic both fit the circumstance of the moment. So, Seth dropped a building on Shala. Which was not nearly as simple to do as it was to say. The buildings structure was already somewhat dilapidated from years of wear and tear, coupled with the damage it had already suffered in the initial attack of the horde. All it took to finally bring down was a liberal application of the penetrating power from several dozen shredding orbs of condensed aki.

The weakening of the supports, combined with it's own weight, and then that detonation from the brench? Well, if that hadn't done it then there was little in his mind that would have. The upper portion of the former office building toppled to the side, dropping several hundred tons of steel, concrete, and give or take ninety seven desktop computers crumbling down to land on the shark faced woman. Had he expected this? No. Was he damn fortunate that this had occurred? Oh hell yes.

With the monster buried however Seth quickly rushed toward his allies, intending to see if either of them were injured, of not then he was going to bestow upon them some of his power, to amplify their own. If yes then he was going to offer them a quick patch. Because Ryden was a decent guy and the lady.... well, she didn't exactly seem in full control of her power, and that meant she may have incurred an injury and that took away from the group as a whole. They needed her just as much, if not potentially more than anyone else. He really didn't know.

When he neared them he stopped, hanging in the air and waving. "Yo! You two good? Either of you need medical attention? I can give you a quick fix, try to conserve the mystic fruit the old dude gave us?" He was keeping the majority of his focus elsewhere though, namely on the horde that was still raging all around them. They were slowly thinning, far as he could tell, but that didn't mean they weren't a danger.
Vaska

General Populace
Thirty YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Vaska has 9 posts. Offline. played by Glennard









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Species: Arcuul

Occupation: Mercenary

Alignment: Neutral

Dec 18 2017, 06:11 PM Quote


"I'll keep her busy. You are to be getting your breath."

Like a knight in shining armor, a large man strode forth clad in black armor that pulsed with a violet glow like a heart beat as he twisted his neck to one side with the soft crackle-pop of tendons and joints. The smell of blood was thick about him as he tested his sword arm a few times, a flow of energy creeping from hand to grip and from grip to blade, as he tilted his head to one side, looking back at the woman, at Soranna through a helmet that lacked slots for eyes, yet he could see her clear as day thanks to the magics ensorcelled into the plates of hide and steel.

The energy culminated into a bright sphere at the tip of the blade and it shone with a corona of purple, bright as can be. "Was evacuating people." That was the only answer he would give to a question that yet remained unasked. And likely would remain unasked as he thrust the blade up, discharging the energy in a column of cotton soft looking puffs of energy that looked reminiscent of dandelion fluff. Yet, anyone that could sense energy would have been able to feel the raw force radiating off each little puff of energy.

"Hey, fish eyes."

The energy reached a plateau, eighty or ninety feet up, before it split apart and came back down towards the A'liot woman in a barrage of twenty or so spheres of raw energy not to dissimilar to an artillery strike as he channeled his energy inward next, hardening his body from flesh to bone until it was like a thing unto iron with his bastion and further supplemented with blitzleistung as he channeled ki into himself again. But this time, it was like how a flash step enhanced ones speed as he let it suffuse itself into his muscles and pulse through his veins until the armor and the man inside, crackled with raw power.

"Catch."
Camelia

General Populace
30 (24 Physically) YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Camelia has 41 posts. Offline. played by Glennard









Character Information

Species: Pariahim

Occupation: Soldier

Alignment: Good

Dec 18 2017, 10:24 PM Quote


Huh, People are dog-piling up on that one barbarian.

This was her initial thought after dealing with her own problem minutes earlier. The carnage was still fresh, a punctuated end to a large gathering of barbarians of which only molten metal and earth, twisted into molten glass remained. It was complete and utter overkill, but it bought herself and a lot of people a brief respite. Just long enough for them to find shelter and for Camelia to take to the air once again as she surged her power with the intention to add her clout to the dog-pile. "Well. I don't see any other barbarians around, but I can still feel that one. Safe to assume I should help roll out the red carpet.""

So she rose and rose, the purple haired woman rising through the air until she was as high up, if not higher than that flashy bombardment created by the man in the suit of armor. It was there she began to gather her energies; diverting and surging it all the way to the bottoms of her feet.

As she shaped and sculpted it, altering it until the aura that enveloped her was fire, flame and raw force; the stuff of raw stars made manifest. It took her mere moments to activate her brennen pfeil and an even shorter moment to divert and once again, surge energy through her arms, shaping and twisting the vibrant spark of raw physics to mix and mingle it with the ki energies contained within until her body crackled with raw lightning. The hallmark of her Blitz Schwall. It was then and only then that she dipped back down to the earth, body twisting round and much like a coiled spring finally let loose from it's bindings, shot down towards the a'liot woman like a bullet, a meteor of raw force wreathed in fire and further sheathed in lightning. All of which was aimed for the shark faced woman's body.

"Pardon me. Coming through."

The Hero Force!
The World's Greatest Super-Team!
The Generican Champions
YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker The Hero Force! has 28 posts. Offline. played by Hero Force!









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Dec 27 2017, 06:26 PM Quote


Android Pi
The Machine Man: The Hero Force AI! Danger Awaits!:Fear Rage!
NOTES: None

Android Pi could say that things were going according to plan, but that would've been a lie. As the machines servos roared to life, mechanical limbs began to dig the Hero Force member out of the debris that the Kagzran woman placed him into moments earlier. Based on a system diagnostic, Pi wasn't severely damaged or impaired, but it would take a moment before gears churned fast enough to return it back to a decent combat output.

The others he arrived in Konsorhaven with did well to pick up the slack, picking up where the rowdy teenager left off after he managed to successfully dropkick Shala and put her down. Apparently, the kid's earlier comments about him being difficult to detect by the woman had some truth to it and provided the group with enough of an advantage for others to come in, one after another, to deliver their own brand of destruction to the woman after managing to dispatch the other barbarian forces. Those individuals may have been down, but they were not out of the fight completely. If they manage to put down Shala with those attacks, they would be able to finish off the rest of these individuals, secure the Font, and then aid the others in rescuing Keya before they fought the Kharn.

If it wasn't for the fact that the last twelve seconds came together by sheer luck, this probably would've been an expert strategy.

Android Pi, while the bombardment of Shala went on, finally freed itself and touched down on the ground with a vicious, metallic thud. The sidewalk fractured beneath its body while Pi looked around. in the confusion of the Shala attack, a significant number of people emerged from their hiding spots that were now far too close to the fight or too unstable to remain in, and went off in search for some shelter. The option to return to combat was there, but the Hero Force member opted to remain groundside to protect the civilians.

And it was a good thing, too, as some Kagzran opted to take the opportunity for some easy kills. Though Pi was not powered up completely, the android didn't hesitate to lunge into action, palming the face of a smaller warrior before they were driven into the middle of the street. "Move faster, please!" Pi boomed as it deflected a sizable ki blast from another Kagzran. The one it just finished attacking recovered and hit Pi with a vicious uppercut. And as the machine staggered back, the barbarian and their friends moved in for a follow up attack.

Then there was a loud, hollow boom. It was a single shot that echoed for blocks, and it was a single shot that sent the Kagzran flying from away the Hero. Curious, Pi shifted its attention to the right, witnessing a marvelous sight: The Konsorhaven National Guard. Though much of its military forces were privatized, the nation did have a sizable force, and from the sounds of it, both sides of that defense structure were rolling in. Tanks and APCs were slowly moving into the battle zone, along with other ground forces.

The sound of assault weapons fire began to echo across the city. For the most part, these things would serve as a distraction; rifles and grenades wouldn't put down the majority of the Kagzran, and especially not for long. Those that used ki would either be able to shrug off or recover from those sorts of attacks, but the lower level ones would no doubt be killed. Pi could also surmise that the Konsorhaven military and PMC forces would suffer massive losses, and quickly at that. They were cannon fodder; a distraction for the distraction so that Pi and the others could fight Shala with less of an interruption.

The Android would notate their heroic sacrifice as it took to the air and unleashed a massive blast of his own toward where Shala was buried. "The military is providing support for the weaker Kagzran, but they will not be able to hold them off for long! We need to end this as quickly as possible!"

Shala The Inquisitor
The A'Liot Butcher!
Those Of Malicious Intent!
57 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Shala The Inquisitor has 8 posts. Offline. played by Cypher









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Species: A'Liot

Occupation: Assassin

Alignment: Evil

Resist; I'd enjoy the workout.
Dec 27 2017, 08:43 PM Quote


At some point, Shala stopped recognizing, well, anything. Time seemed to dissolve as events bled together, forming one cacophonous, debilitating pressure wave. And it all started with a kick.

The words of the idiotic teenager barely registered to the Inquisitor before his feet cracked against her jaw and turned her into an organic rocket that plummeted to the earth, creating enough seismic upheaval that caused walls and vehicles; masses of concrete and steel, to fall and lay on top of her. She couldn't decide which, out of all of it hurt more. Was it the kick that did all of the hurt, or was it her body blasting off at hundreds of miles per hour through building after building, all sorts of materials scraping across her body before something she hit slowed her to a complete stop.

Or maybe it was the piece of shit human who managed to not only sneak attack her once today, but twice.

As saliva and blood, and a bit of her tooth, blasted out of her mouth while a literal ton of debris was being lifted off of her, the A'Liot couldn't decide on a single thing. None of it truly hurt, but it pissed her off plenty.

Just like the next attack would do the same.

Buried under urbanized detritus, Shala couldn't see much but the massive amount of light bleed; an odd glow of teal and lavender that illuminated everything around her, inside and outside of the makeshift cavern she made herself as she attempted to dig herself free.And though she couldn't exactly see what came for her, the A'Liot could sense it, unlike the bastard of a teenager. It was an odd sensation, a muddled sense of tangibility that she couldn't exactly describe. But it was ki, and it was powerful.

And then it was around her.

And then the teal and lavender washed away, overcome by reds and oranges and beige's and grays as the world exploded around her once more. Shala's body was carried by the current of ki and the pressure wave created by the detonation and was buried deeper and deeper into the city, as more and more structures began to collapse on top of her. At some point, you would think that a person would become numb to a mass pushing down on your chest and inhibiting your breathing, but that's never the case.

Because more shit could always come tumbling down.

The collapse of a building, on top of everything else, damn near crushed the woman as she felt her ribs bend and give in ways she hadn't felt in years, decades even. That pressure was swiftly relieved as a barrage of energy bombarded ground zero where Shala lay, ripping apart the landscape and generating more than enough explosive force to toss her up and down in the air like a child's ragdoll.

The white hot explosive force of someone, something overcame her while she was mid-air, held aloft by what remained of a blast wave, and then was cratered into the mess her body rested mere moments before, and worse for wear.

Insult to injury came in the form of yet another energy wave, and once again, the A'Liot Butcher was blasted across the city for several blocks, limp, bloody, bruised.

Most people would've been finished after that onslaught, if not dead. Instead, Shala looked like she'd been through a blender; her headpiece was shattered, shoulder armor fractured in half. What palty amount of clothing she did wear looked as if some massive beast gnawed at the fabric. As she tumbled end over end, Shala planted her left elbow into the asphalt to correct her orientation as she went into a sort of cartwheel, her right, now ungloved hand snatching her fish-hook sword off of her person.

The moment her body pivoted and the tips of her feet touched the ground, she ceased her slide, teal energy engulfed her body as she flared her aura to life. The inquisitor's power began to rise sharply, and then she vanished from sight.

Not teleportation, not even a ki induced Flash-Step or any variant of that technique, just fluid speed. The dust generated by the constant bombardment of the Kagzran fighter parted as her body took her toward her first victims. No specific order, but these two were near each other, and that was more than enough for her.

Shala didn't know that her first victim was the one responsible for nearly breaking her ribs, nor did she care. All she saw was another carcass, and as she slipped the loop of her sword into his abdomen, another carcass is what she set out to make.

Her movements were fluid as she shifted her momentum toward the bastard with the weird energy, her kick aimed to send him toward the ground. This very same kicking motion was also used to fling the would be corpse off of her blade and, well, anywhere. "Today, all of you are going to die."



Ryden Prolae
Absolute Freedom!
General Populace
19 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker Ryden Prolae has 158 posts. Offline. played by MKULTRA









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Species: Human

Occupation: Traveler

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

You want me to describe myself? If I said 'juvenile delinquent' or 'public menace', do you think that'd fit?
Dec 30 2017, 03:51 AM Quote


You know, watching everyone beat the living shit out of somebody bad was pretty satisfying to watch, even more so when you realized that you were probably the person who enabled them to do that. Well, alright, to be fair, anyone could've probably done what he had just done, but the fact of the matter was simply that no one else had! That's how Ryden thought, anyway. And you know what? As the boy watched person after person layer one move on top of the other, he couldn't help but feel an immense sense of accomplishment for kicking the "boob-lady" in the face.

Who knew, maybe he'd get a medal from that old guy for having created such a stupendous opening for everyone? "Ryden Prolae, Boob-Kicker" did sound like a pretty badass title, and the kid figured it'd look even cooler printed out on a medal, especially if it had his face on it. He'd probably ask the old man about it later, once all of this had been wrapped up.

The thought put a smile on the kid's face, with the boy grinning stupidly as he crossed his arms and folded his legs up while he continued to float in midair. Soon afterward, the guy with the black hair, Seth, came up to Ryden and offered him some medical attention.

"Hm? Oh, nah, I'm good. I ate one of those peaches a while ago, so it's fine now. If you had offered about five minutes ago, I prolly woulda taken you up on that offer though. Oh well..." The boy responded, shrugging as he did so. "I mean, it's not like it matters anyway, right? That chick down there's deader than a doorknob, so it's smooth sailing from here! Just relax and--"

At that exact moment, a teal flash from down below caught Ryden's eye and caused him to shut up for a moment, the boy's eyes widening a bit as he leaned to the right a bit to get a better look at what was going on down there. He wasn't able to sense energy at all, as a result of his strange energy source, so he wasn't able to distinguish exactly who it was that had just produced that strange, blue-green light.

Then he heard a sound...a familiar tearing sound. Something got on his face then, some sort of liquid. He moved his hand up to his cheek and wiped some of it off, looking down at his hand with a shocked expression on his face as the blood on his hand seemed to stare right back at him.

"Blood? But where...?"

He looked up then, right at where he had heard that tearing sound come from...and, upon seeing what had produced it, knew exactly how it came to be.

There was Seth, completely impaled upon the sword of the very same woman that Ryden presumed only moments ago to have been dead. That explained both the blood and the sound, and as she looked directly at the older teen, he couldn't help but instinctively back up a bit. The woman's expression was as foul as ever, and it didn't help that there was blood coming out of her mouth too, courtesy of a broken tooth. She could thank Ryden for that one, and, in fact, she did. Just as the boy had gone to reach for his sword, the woman delivered a seismic kick to his side and sent him flying straight towards the ground, the teen ragdolling and tumbling this way and that as he struggled to regain his balance before crashing into the ground below.

Luckily for him, he managed to get control of himself just before crashing into the debris-stricken pavement below and activated his flight mere feet from the ground, his form coming to an immediate stop for a brief moment before his flight deactivated and he fell flat onto the ground, clutching his side in pain as he gasped for air and attempted to stand. After looking up, he saw Seth's bleeding form being thrown somewhere nearby, and immediately attempted to go towards wherever the younger teen may have been thrown. That woman's kick had done something to him, likely giving him a broken rib or two...whatever damage had been done, it was incredibly difficult to breathe, and each time he did it, it hurt more and more to do so.

In hindsight, he could've just eaten a peach, rather than shakily attempt to stand and go out to find someone to heal him, but something told him it'd be best to save those peach slices. Regardless, once he had managed to get to his feet, the boy clutched his side and tried to stick close to the rubble, attempting to stay out of the woman's sight as he tried to reach Seth's location. As much as it might have annoyed her, Ryden was at an advantage when it came to his energy, so as long as he was hidden the barbarian woman wouldn't have been able to find him.

Regardless, once Ryden got to wherever Seth was, he'd take up the teen's offer of healing and maybe attempt to devise a plan with the guy...assuming, of course, that he was still alive. As he neared the teen's location--or rather, where he thought he saw the kid land--he hoped that he was, indeed, alive.
May Merriweather
The White Mage!
Administrator
22 YEARS OLD
App Plotter Tracker May Merriweather has 50 posts. Offline. played by May Merriweather









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Species: Arcuul

Occupation: Priestess of the New Temple, Agent of the White Hand

Alignment: Neutral Good

"Time to un-kick some butt!"
Jan 5 2018, 02:52 AM Quote


The battle was not going well. This... Shala woman was remarkably resourceful, and more than that, she was a brick shithouse backed up by a horde of monsters that happened to people. And it couldn't wait. The die was cast, and May Merriweather stepped into the engagement.

Suddenly, using Ryden as a beacon, May Stepped, and his world was filled with an abundance of goat lady. Very suddenly! Like, Ryden was staggering along through the rubble, trying to be discreet, and suddenly WHUP! GOAT MOTHER!

May almost immediately flowed her mind into Ryden's, already crouching down in front of her son, strong, capable hands grabbing him and pressing a surge of cool water energy into the boy's broken side. Almost immediately, pain was just... Gone. The familiar sensation of Clarity washed through Ryden, and his dented side pillowed outward on a cushion of swelling and healing magic, pulling a snapped rib out of his lung and patching him up in the process.

May didn't stop there either. She pressed more energy into her son - and a dull blue outline suffused his form - a Radiant Flicker.

"Hello, my son." May said, panting from the sudden and intense healing magic she'd thrown into the boy's body, rapid enough to bring him to fighting fitness in seconds. "Let's get to... your friend... quickly now!" she said, and bustled through the rubble towards the kid. If Ryden let her, she'd lead him by the hand!

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