Heartless Me

It had been a long drive and though time was no issue for an ageless being, the twisted metal tournament would not last forever and this may or may not be the last. The nuclear powered car zipped along the freeway tripling the speed of vehicles driving ten over the speed limit. It wasn't long until the city where site of it's 'team' was gathered was located. Sensors come online denoting thousands of human life forms in the city but his target was not inside the town proper but on the edge thereof. A large structure of metal on the outskirts of town denoted his destination. As it approached the junkyard, the android noticed that the gates were wide open and the games were already on their way. It's audio receptors picked up the sounds of combat. A button on the steering wheel caused the car to burst into action, moving in a blurr to the naked eye. It had already been downloaded with the information of the members of it's team available and was able to easily discern the difference between friend and foe out of the five currently battling automobiles. The nitrous runs out just in time for it to make a sharp turn snagging up a rocket launcher drifting the turn. With the single shot it holds, the android holds it with his free hand, no place to mount it on the vehicle as it aims and fires at one of the two wrecked cars, catching it on the rear passenger side blowing the tire and wrecking the rear end. the car fishtailing to regain it's composure. If the race car's driver heard Riley's words over the speakers then it didn't respond. The only thing that Riley and Demeaner could be sure of was that the formula 1 driver was on their side... for now.

[IMG]http://goremasterfx.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/the-terminator.jpg[/IMG] Name: T-180 "Retribution" Age: 3 Vehicle: Pole Position Vehicle History/Qualities: Was just your average Formula 1 car but after some mechanical and computer upgrades, Pole Position became a monster for the games. With it's reinforced body and frame it can take nearly any weight upon it's body which is good for driving under cars and tipping them. Pole Position is the fastest of all the Twisted Metal vehicles by far but it's also the least armed. With only a single machine gun in the front and an oil slick hose out the back it's left with it's secondary weapon to finish the job... the driver. Special: Hydrolic Lift - A powerful hydrolic system raises the car up ten feet in the air able to push up a maximum of twenty thousand pounds. Great for throwing vehicles on their side. Vehicle image: [IMG]http://lucypenn.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/brawn-gp.jpg[/IMG] Personality: Cold, Calculating. Retribution is an android. Usually lacking in personality they make up for it in objectives. Backstory: Retribution was originally a product of the united states military. A top secret project where they would artificially produce skin tissue and graft it to military grade combat robots to make what looked like perfectly disguisable spy weapons. The problem was the programming of the latest prototype was flawed and by a freak accident it escaped having killed every last human in the facility. That was three years ago. Now just surfacing recently having been found by Calypso it is using the opportunity to have any wish granted to take what it think's it Wish: Retributions objective is the subjugation of all mankind and a ruling empire for machines. Chacter quote: *the sound of a shot gun firing and reloading.* NOTE: With the lack of vehicular weapons, Retribution is armed to the teeth with super high tech weaponry.

Name: Daisuke Lo (surname-name) Mutant Name: Gravitonne Age:31 Sex:Male Mutant Ability: Gravity Manipulation and Flight Bio: Yuugi had been born in space away from Earth on a planet with a much higher gravity than Earth's own and while on that planet he was just like everyone else. However when word came to him that earth was in such grave danger he decided to go and do what he could to bring the planet the freedom they deserved by hopefully bringing an end to The Herald and it's Demonic Minions. After weeks of searching he finally located the ancient ruins of what used to be professor X's X-Men HQ. From there he used his superior intelligence to glean the information from the nearly unworkable machine and began to search out mutants and humans alike to join his team. The first he found of course was Logan/Wolverine and they Trained with each other for many month's while searching for more members finally when he had enough people he announced to them that they will be the new X-Men and hopefully they will be able to live up to the same legendary status that the originals had. Description: Very Skinny and toned, quite dextrous as well. Not very strong but his mutant power makes up for that ability.. he has long shiny almost metallic black hair and steel grey eyes. His fingers are long and thin and end in long filed fingernails and his skin is tightly drawn against his body. Personality: Quiet for a leader type. Lo used to be a carefree type but since the loss of his lover at the hands of the Herald personally, he has lost all but the smallest bit of hope for stopping the monster from eliminating all of humanity. I'll toss out my character snippet later. This RP will be starting shortly so keep a lookout!

The year is 3000 and the Earth is in Ruins. After Apocolypse finished off the X-Men once and for all he subjugated all humanity and mutant kind alike and since then they have been made as slave's to the Beast and his 4 Horsemen. But now Apocolypse is not the enemy, Evil has a new face, one even darker than apocolypse himself. This Menace has dubbed himself The Herald of Oblivion and arrived on earth in 2980, there was a huge war between the two titans of evil in which after 10 years of battle and countless lives lost wether innocent or not there was only one victor... The Herald of Oblivion. The time is now back to the present... Human kind has been all but whiped out and the Mutants go into hiding for fear of utter annihalation by The Herald. In these dark times however there still lies hope. That hope rests within a new breed of mutants, one that may very well finally have the power to destroy The Herald once and for all! Sorry I couldn't give you more of a plot but I dont' wanna give away all the good stuff now... The Most important Rule: If you play a mutant, your power cannot instantly kill The Herald or Any other player's Character without their permission first! This is what your character sheet should look like. Name: Mutant Name: If applicable Age: Sex: Mutant Ability: If one Bio: Short Physical Description: Personality: Character Snippet:

Name: Papa Shango Age: Unknown (middle aged) Sex: Male Appearance: Before the fruit Shango's skin was a dark chocolate but after ingesting Ambrosia his skin darkened to an almost midnight black. His eyes transformed from brown to an unnatural steel gray. All of his thick dreaded lochs have fallen from his head leaving him completely bald. About the only thing that has not changed was his body shape, before and after taking the god's food he looked quite emaciated. Weapons: His only weapon is his trusted Mangetu [IMG]http://www.joelcooner.com/African/African-Shields&Weapons/weapons/Mangbetu-5245.JPG[/IMG] a curved blade used to catch and break enemy weapons as well as cut eviscerating wounds. Powers: Hades, Lord of the Underworld. Beginning powers Eyes of the dead - By eating the eyes of a recently deceased corpse he can see the last few moments of the dead persons life. Death sight - At will and sometimes against his will, Shango can and does see restless spirits of the dead who have become lost on their way to the underworld. Beginning Animation - For a short time Shango can revive and control a corpse to fight for him. Only one corpse may be revived and while he controls the corpse he may not engage in battle. If his concentration is broken the corpse becomes inanimate once again and may not be revived again by him. Personality: Shango is a silent type not saying much unless spoken to or if something important needs to be said. It is easy to gain his trust but easy to lose it as well. He's more open to people who gain his trust but still not a free speaker. If engaged in conversation he will keep his spoken words kept to short and certain responses. Bio: Shango's ancestors came from a country called Africa before the Great Merger. His tribe kept to the same area after the merger. In each generation one has been chosen by consulting the stars and other forms of divination passed down to succeed the past medicine man in taking on the shamans knowledge. Responsible for healing, marriage, religious and burial matters. It was not long after the medicine man training was complete that the mysterious man came to Shango in the middle of the night. He knew that his tribe was in danger because he did not fear or worship the gods of Olympus. Seeing the gift as a sign he took the fruit hoping to gain some power to protect his tribe from the gods. Writing Snipet: The moon was full and Papa Shango was in his tent casting bones. he was upon his third casting when he finally opened his eyes. "A visitor. Omen. Death." He read the bones lain strewn about the antelopes hide. A small smile crossed his lips. Death did not always mean the end of life after all but a change in ones life. It was three full nights before the prediction came to fruition. A breeze rustled the tent in the night as Shango was tanning hides for the hunters manhood rituals the next day. His head lifted catching an odd sent off the wind. Standing the man stood and walked to the flap and opened it. There standing a half a foot taller than him and easily twice the weight. The man opposite him was hard to define in the appearance of looks, however, there was thing certain. He was carrying a large bulging satchel. Regarding the man a moment Shango spoken in his native language "What are you doing here? What do you want?" His language was a harsh almost primitive one. The man thought for a second then smiled speaking back in perfect dialect in reply. The words were so flawless he might have been born and raised within the tribe. "I have come bearing you a gift." His eyes narrowed suddenly remembering the night before. In his language the word 'gift' could also be translated into 'omen'. "What would you, a stranger, want to gift me for?" His voice a bit suspicious and body stance almost hostile. "Be at ease Shango. I am offering you the power to protect your people from the Olympians. With this, you will have what you've been searching for." From the satchel he produced a peculiar looking fruit. "Ambrosia, the fruit of the gods. Take this and eat it. All of it, leave not even a seed unconsumed and you will have all that you need." Leaving it on the table in the tent he turned and looked at Shango. "Please, be quick about it. The gods are hunting those who do not worship them. I have other fruit to deliver." With that the man was gone, just as quickly as he arrived. He left, and left Shango with his chance at the power to protect his people.

"It's hopeless. The old coot must be gone already. Running for his life in fear of Grum." Sven huffed as he strolled next to Rika. They had agreed to split up into pairs for the sake of travelling further faster and covering more ground. They knew that if they were alone they were at risk but if they were paired then the former knights of camelot would have a much better chance of surviving things. "This guy is supposed to be stronger than merlin right? Right, so he can't be afraid of anyone, including Dumb Glum." She said smiling and patting him on the back. "Don't lose hope, he is just hiding really well. I bet he'll reveal himself to us when We deem himself worthy." He nodded after a moments thought and scratched the back of his head through the thick blonde locks with his large strong hands. "Yeah, You are right. Come on lets get back to the meeting spot. Maybe one of the other pairs found him." And with that they headed back into the center of town, into a scene. There were people screaming and crying. Sven's eyes narrowed. What the hell was going on here. Abel, Scarlet, and the others were already there. The barbarian put his hands on his axe's but Rika put her hand on his forarm halting his actions for now. "Wait. It may not be necessary." He looked at her with an eyebrow raised. "Not necessary? They are going to kill a young bo-" and it was cut off by Abel disappearing and reappearing up on the executioners block. "You've GOT to be kidding me." He turned his head to look at her and frowned. "Now is it necessary?" He said as he heard their leader offer his life up for the boys. She didnt' look happy about it but she nodded. "Now it may be required." She preferred to heal people no matter who it was but if a death had to be dealt then it should be done in protecting the lives of others. All the while their friend dissappeared narrowly before the axe struck the block and reappeared near us. "Get behind me "A" you're still weak." Romph sent his cronies over at that time and since I was at the head of the party I found it easy to introduce their Cranium's to his axe's. The barbarian of a knight's eyes widened. "All troups to me, regroup!" An amulet on Romph's chest glowed slightly as his voice seemed to be amplified over they entire city. "I think we got a problem." M'Xyon muttered to the group in general as the sound of footsteps started to come toward the middle of the town from all directions. "To Arms!" Abel called as everyone joined Sven in battle readiness.

Name: Sven Bjornavzic Age: 27 Personality: Overbearing, Loud, Energenic, 'powerful' Appearance: [IMG]http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o10/lordarikel/barbarian.jpg[/IMG] Weapons: Twin Battle axes. Piece of Merlin?s Power: Sven was granted the ability to transform into a great and powerful humanlike bear for a short period of time. In this form he has an incredible regeneration rate, great strength and endurance. [IMG]http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o10/lordarikel/werebear.jpg[/IMG] Biography: Sven was found in northern england half dead. His party of finnish barbarians had been overwhelmed by undead and he was left alive only by being shielded and buried alive by his clanmates. He was the prince of his clan though now that he was alone he had noone to rule over. Arthur Pendragon himself had found Sven when he was out with some of his trusted knights and invited to join his troops at least until he was able to save up enough money to buy passage back to finland. The barbarian however never really got around to going back. Now he finds himself one of hte last guardians of the veil.

Name: Scorsezie Age: 19 Gender: Male You Are: Fresh Agent Appearance: [IMG]http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o10/lordarikel/Adam.jpg[/IMG] Personality: Quiet, brooding. Only speaks when he's spoken to.. He's very intelligent though and has a strategic mind to him. Weapon/power: his weapon is a dagger, small and easily concealable. His power is psychokinesis, this is the power to manipulate reality itself in small ways within a foot of himself. The power is very limited right now but will expand and refine itself as the story progresses.

I don't remember exactly when it happened but how it happened i know every last detail. The fires of hell raged about me as I faced Malbogia and his armies of demons and hellspawns. The battle had seemed to last for eons and just when I felt like all hope was lost, I had an epiphany. I used the greatest reserves of my strength to let out a massive necro blast totally vaporizing every other spawn symbiote in hell excluding myself. Many of the demons were highly injured but none died. What I didn't realize when I lost my conciousness was that when the blast hit the very furthest reaches of hell, it continued on. Ripping through the trans-dimensional areas not only to earth and heaven but other alternate earths, hells, heavens and even planets seeking any and all other hellspawns to eradicate. Once the wave of necro-power had dissappeared beyond the known reaches of existance the planes began to settle once more, but not seperated by their dimentional barriers but held tightly togather by the newly created rip caused by me. Instead of resealing and restoring reality to itself it had scarred open the universes and dimensions. Now the landscape is a vaste wasteland caused by the destruction of so many villain joining forces to drive all of the mutants, monsters, heroes, and other good people into hiding. When I had awoken, This was the world I found. Mountains crumbled, Forests turned to ashen husks of their once glory, plains turned to blazing deserts and the deserts to plains of obsidian rock and molten rivers of magma. I had caused this. I have to find a way to fix it. Rules are you can use any comic book heroe from any company Image, Marvel, Dark Horse, DC, anything but no immortal characters or people who can't die(of course.) Also even though the character/personality have to stay the same, you don't have to have Peter Parker be spider man or Clark Kent be superman. Be creative if you like. The purpose of the roleplay is to join forces with Spawn in searching for a way to repair the rift in dimensions and of course once that healing process is found then it's your choice whether it's worth the work to join him in the actual process of it. Character Profile Name: Spawn/Al Simmons Age: unknown Race: Human/Hellspawn Weapons/Powers: Necromantically enhanced chains, hellspawn symbiote, demon powers. Weaknesses: Hideous, other weaknesses Appearance: [IMG]http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o10/lordarikel/Untitled.jpg[/IMG] personality: loner type, generally nice though. Bio: Al Simmons was one of the U.S. military's best warriors and most efficient assassins. He was eventually betrayed by his own team and killed. After coming back from hell as a hellspawn he had to fight with his inner demons as well as stop a vile demon called the Violator from destroying earth. Of course he did so but at a deadly cost. He was sent back to hell where he had to face malbogia and the entire armies of hell alone.

I hope you don't mind me playing a Canon Character. Name: Konohamaru Age: 16 Appearance:[IMG]http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o10/lordarikel/Konohamaru.jpg[/IMG] Personality: Konohamaru's personality has not changed much since Naruto left. He still sees the ninja as his rival and since the death of the Hokage, the young man has become even more determined to bring the ninja back to the side of what is right. Blood line trait: Being of the bloodline of the 3rd hokage he has several defining traits. He has an immense amount of chakra to work with. A natural flair for leadership and teamwork. The most defining thing however is his summoning pact. Only those from the Sarutobi bloodline may summon the monkey god Emna. Common special techniques: Kawarimi no Jutsu, Henge no Jutsu, Kai, Kuchiyose no Jutsu, Ninpou: nagatsudzuki. Bio: Konohamaru grew as he did in the manga until Naruto snapped and attacked. Among those lost were also Udon and Moegi. The ninja was destroyed by the loss of his friends but was picked up by the ninja Sai and Ten Ten and taught powerful techniques before they dissappeared themselves. Now he is on a mission to restore what is lost to him.

I hope I am not too late. If Being from NightMare- Name: Lucifae Gender: any/both/neither Personality: Appearance: Lucifae may change his appearance at any time. This picture is him in the form he meets the first PC in. [IMG]http://i116.photobucket.com/albums/o10/lordarikel/pan.jpg[/IMG] Ablities: He has the ability to look into a persons soul and see which of the seven sins their heart lies in. He may also see one of the seven blessings of the soul as well. Using this he may strengthen their resolve or break their sanity as he wishes. This takes full concentration to use however and if distracted he loses the ability for a full day. Weapons: claws, hooves, his abilities, his Pan flute.

Well i've been gone for a while so coming back I thought I would start something fun, so here goes. It's a game of life and death. Or is it life after death? One way or another, all of the players who's sign ups become accepted will find their characters dying somehow and eventually waking up in an empty apartment overlooking tokyo. On the inside it appears all the doors are locked and the handles may not be touched. Inside the room the only thing that can be found is a large black ball approximately six feet in diameter. It is seemingly infinitely heavy. After a short time a song starts to play and the ball instructs them to kill a certain demon/alien/human, to what reason nobody knows. The black ball does not discriminate against age, race, nationality, sex, religion, anything at all really. The Gants takes people from all walks of life as well. It doesn't matter how one died. Murder, Accident, Suicide, Disease... It just takes people to participate. To name a few examples, one was a polititian who had a heart attack, there was a mexican boxer shot town in a massive suicide visiting tokyo, a five year old boy beat to death by her mothers boyfriend, a woman who was gang raped in a car by four men(these men ended up in the room as well) the list goes on. It provides the group with weapons, equipment, and unusual bodysuits which increase their physical prowess greatly. Character Sign up. Name- Age- Gender- Nationality-(most of you should/will be Japanese) Description-(either a paragraph description or a picture will do too.) Background-(no more than one paragraph needed unless you want more) Scene of death-(here is the game breaker. This is how I will be really judging to allow you into the roleplay. Please set up a scene where your character dies for when you wake up in the room.) NOTE: Just as this anime/manga has a High mortality rate so to does this roleplay. Do not expect all of your characters to survive the first hunt but if you do congrats. Also I would like one person who has seen the anime or read the manga to pm me for i have special detail to discuss. Thank you and I hope to see many people audition!

Name: Kai Yunada Age: 14 Gender: F Description: Tall, Slender, long limbs. Deep blue eyes and thin lips. Usually wears clothes depending on her mood. Always wears her large rimmed glasses though. She feels they make her look more sophisticated and more average... You know, keeps away the boys. hee hee. Character notes: Because of the glasses she is almost always overlooked for romantic situations, even by the other nerds however being as smart as she is, she is popular enough not to get picked on. Dreamer Name: Kasumi Description: She appears much to be a kitsune(fox spirit). Once again, tall and sleek with a beautiful silver coat that almost seems to sparkle in pure sunlight. She wears a golden kimono that has the white kanji for the spell of protection on the right breast of the kimono. Class: Morph.

I've been toiling over the idea for weeks in my head, now i'm putting up for you all to decide. Would you or wouldn't you play in a rp based off of the anime Gantz? Keep in mind to those who don't know much about it. It will be guaranteed to be rated M for LSV and when I say S i mean explicit sexual text and V means graphic and gorey violence. Just like the series. :D

sorry all.. :( but between work ((yeah im that old. :P)) shopping for a new(used) car and getting ready for my brother to get home from prison(TOMMOROW! YAY!! XD) I just haven't had time to post. If someone could take over my C for maybe a week i'll be able to post again thank you all i really appreciate it.