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[Spartan 117]

Okay. Give me a name, gender, special skill, and description if you want to join.

Seven players max.

Setting: You're all people who have been given amazing timespace control abilities. By flying alien shoes. Or something.

Do whatever the hell you like with them.

So let's roll with this whimsical, spur of the moment, most likely batshit insane adventure!

Players:

ExKirby(ExKirby)
Male assassin who can turn invisible.

Steven(Nirur Torir)
Gender: Male
Special skill: Spontaneous Portal Creation. The second portal could end up nearly anywhere.
Description: He is a standard dwarf. He wears undyed +pigtail clothes+ with a blue +pigtail cloak+. He has a dwarven scar on his face from when his dwarven friend hit him with a dwarven pick because his pet deer was killed by a dwarven bridge.
He likes dwarves for their dwarvenness.
Background: Steven is a dwarf. One day while he was drunkenly mining in the dwarven mountainhomes with his dwarven pick, he discovered a non-dwarven room in the future. He was at the stage of drunkenness where he understood that perfectly. He began fiddeling with a non-dwarven machine, which grabbed his right wrist and embedded/wrapped some sort of non-dwarven watch-like thing into it. He instinctively knew that he now had dwarven portal powers. He can manipulate the watch-thing with his mind.

Bill(knightedskull)
Gender: Male
Last Occupation: WW2 Allied paratrooper.
Special Ability: The ability to slow time to his liking.  Does not slow down age.
Description: Bill used to be a fine soldier in his late twenties for his time...until his last mission.   Him and his squad were to tie up loose ends with some Nazi Scientists that were in the middle of extracting a machine from an U.F.O.  The orders were to destroy everything after executing the personnel  however the sabotage went awry as the machine went wild and sent Bill through time to 1050.

Richard(Ottofar)
Gender: Male
Special skill: Can do much stuff with fire. Magically.
Description: An undead Warlock. Walks around incinerating stuff. He wears black robes, with red trims, and only parts visible of his body are his eyes, and a part of his arms.

The "Holy"(nuker w)
Gender: Male
Special skill: Trained to use divine powers to remove assassins... PERMANTLY
Background: Brought up in a family where his father was killed by an Assassin while working as an undercover secret police agent, this very angry dwarve decided to learn every thing about finding assassins, invisible people, anti-stealth moves and more to take them all down... PERMANTLY.
Description: A dwarve wearing a white robe over his body, coif over his head with a star surrounded by a black circle with a golden "A" in the middle back of it.

Argent Fallcastle(wolfchild)
Gender: Male
Special skill: Manipulation of electromagnetic radiation, even when not trying to (bad results can most definatly hapen)
Description: Argent is a wolfperson, however is not bestial, he/she keeps thier fur immaculate and claws trimed.
Background: Argent cannot understand why he/she is not allowed in most towns, argent has never killed anyone except in self defenceand realy dispises biggotry and discrimination prefers not to use claws and rather uses his/her obsidian longsword.

Name: Baldur
Gender:Male
Skill:Creates things out of nothing
Description:He's human, with leather armor, brown hair, and grey eyes.

[ExKirby]

ExKirby, The male assassin who is going to kill to stop things.

[Nirur Torir]

Name: Steven
Gender: Male
Special skill: Spontaneous Portal Creation. The second portal could end up nearly anywhere.
Description: He is a standard dwarf. He wears undyed +pigtail clothes+ with a blue +pigtail cloak+. He has a dwarven scar on his face from when his dwarven friend hit him with a dwarven pick because his pet deer was killed by a dwarven bridge.
He likes dwarves for their dwarvenness.
Background: Steven is a dwarf. One day while he was drunkenly mining in the dwarven mountainhomes with his dwarven pick, he discovered a non-dwarven room in the future. He was at the stage of drunkenness where he understood that perfectly. He began fiddeling with a non-dwarven machine, which grabbed his right wrist and embedded/wrapped some sort of non-dwarven watch-like thing into it. He instinctively knew that he now had dwarven portal powers. He can manipulate the watch-thing with his mind.

[Spartan 117]

Welcome to the fold.

[knightedskull]

Name: Bill
Gender: Male
Last Occupation: WW2 Allied paratrooper.
Special Ability: The ability to slow time to his liking.  Does not slow down age (perhaps ages more the longer time is slowed. Whatever fits your balance needs).

Description: Bill used to be a fine soldier in his late twenties for his time...until his last mission.   Him and his squad were to tie up loose ends with some Nazi Scientists that were in the middle of extracting a machine from an U.F.O.  The orders were to destroy everything after executing the personnel  however the sabotage went awry as the machine went wild and sent Bill through time to (insert the time that the everyone else is in).


(Do I need to include inventory?)

[Ottofar]

Name: Richard
Gender: Male
Special skill: Can do much stuff with fire. Magically.

Description: An undead Warlock. Walks around incinerating stuff.

He wears black robes, with red trims, and only parts visible of his body are his eyes, and a part of his arms.

[Spartan 117]

That's enough to start. Oh, and I gave you the ability to turn invisible ExKirby.

BILL

You wake up in a grassy field. As you sit up, an arrow whizzes past your head. You turn your head to the right and see a greenskinned humanoid with a bow. He fires again, and his aim is dead on. Suddenly the arrow slows to a crawl, and you dodge out of the way. You notice the entire world seems to have slowed.

You begin to feel tired, and notice blue mist leaking out your neck. You panic and grab your neck, and it stops. Time speeds back up and the tired feeling is lessened. The greenskin stares at you in shock.

STEVEN

You sprint from the quarry, rushing across the field in an attempt to reach the fortress-SyrupCat-proper. You've just got to show the others your new powers! You stop as you notice a human laying on the ground, and A GOBLIN OH CRAP! The human starts to climb up to his feet, and the goblin fires an arrow at him. It misses, but the creature is already knocking back another. He fires, and the arrow sails a perfect trajectory.

Suddenly the human blurs to the side, dodging it with speed even an elf couldn't match. In the corner of your eye, you notice a robed figure approaching.

EXKIRBY

You stalk along the plains, your destination is SyrupCat. Your target lies there, a corrupt noble by the name of Urist MoustacheTwirler. You pause, your ears picking up the sound of an arrow flying through the air. You fade from sight, and sneak up in time to witness a human dodging a second arrow with amazing speed. You see a robed figure approaching the conflict.

RICHARD

You walk the grassland, robes flowing in the wind. You hate Dwarven Fortresses, too much stone, all the trees are gone, the only flammable material-booze-is too heavily guarded. You come up on a human, a goblin, and a dwarf. The goblin fires, and you raise your hand to cast a flame spell on the greenskin. You stop, however, as you see the human dodge the arrow easily.

GAME START.

[ExKirby]

Yay invisibility.

EDIT: Roundhouse the first, flip the next.

[knightedskull]

I reflex to my Colt and blast a big ass hole in chest.
I'll then finish him off with a snap of his neck.

and then look at the other guys and start asking wtf I just killed and who the hell the little kid is with the beard.

(do I have to worry about ammo?)

[Nirur Torir]

"An ambush, curse them! I must warn the military!"

I run towards the dwarven fortress, calling out about the goblin ambush, the human trader, and the human diplomat who need help.

[Spartan 117]

You do have to worry about ammo, but you can get more. Get creative on that.

ExKirby, what are you roundhouse kicking and flipping?

[nuker w]

If your willing to pop another in im keen.

Name: The "Holy"
Gender: Male
Special skill: Trained to use divine powers to remove assassins... PERMANTLY
Background: Brought up in a family where his father was killed by an Assassin while working as an undercover secret police agent, this very angry dwarve decided to learn every thing about finding assassins, invisible people, anti-stealth moves and more to take them all down... PERMANTLY.
Description: A dwarve wearing a white robe over his body, coif over his head with a star surrounded by a black circle with a golden "A" in the middle back of it.

[Ottofar]

I go: "Whoo, what a dodge!"

Then I proceed to engulf the goblin's head in flames.

[ExKirby]

The dudes in front of me. I don't need any witnesses.

[Spartan 117]

STEVEN

You turn and sprint off (5) with a burst of dwarven energy, you approach SyrupCat quickly. You shout a warning. (5)

Your loud dwarven voice carries the message easily, and (1) the guards are all on break! Too bad.

BILL

You fire your colt at the green thing (4) hitting it in the upper rib. (6) The rib shatters, sending a large fragment of bone through his neck. Using your new powers you approach quickly before deactivating them and grabbing his neck, (1) cutting your hand on the bone stuck in it.

RICHARD

You raise a hand (5) and cackle as the dying goblin contracts a sudden case of HEAD FIRE SYNDROME. The human jumps back in surprise.

EXKIRBY

Creeping up on the distracted human (5), you prepare for battle. Dropping your cloak, you try a roundhouse kick, (2) which misses. The human turns at you, raising his weapon. In an attempt to escape, (5) you run and tackle at the robed figure's legs. He sees you coming and tries to dodge (2) but you tackle right into his surprisingly weak legs and flip him over.

THE HOLY

You arrive in the field outside SyrupCat, where you have been told an assassin is heading to. In the distance you see a robed figure laying on the ground, a human in strange clothing holding some kind of device, and...a human who matches the description of your target.

RANDOM EVENT?

RandomEvent Y/N=(2)=N