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  Monsters in the Dark
Posted by: Christian Verglas - 09-03-2018, 10:51 PM - Forum: Hub - Replies (8)

Middle of the day, middle of the night, it really didn’t matter to Christian anymore, when it was that he found a need to head out for one reason or another. He still made his way back to Tony’s mansion to sleep in the bed there at least often enough to keep anyone from really noticing that he wasn’t there all that much. He saw Steve in the mornings sometimes, and would slip by Tony wordlessly as he moved from mansion to tower. His most recent projects had been destroyed in the chaos of what seemed to be an entire island of city falling on top of it, but Christian just moved forward, finding his next creation.

But he needed new tools from time to time, new bits and bobs for his work. It wasn’t meant to pass for human, not this time. That had only gained negative reactions from the people who had seen them. Namely, this other Tony who had offered him a place to work. So now, Christian worked on a new project, a different approach than his usual clockwork mechanical creations and more… Smooth.

But he’d run out of some of those few things he needed, and while he knew most of the bazaar would be closed still, it was too late or early for them to be open, he knew of a building in his home borough that would have exactly what he needed.

So Chris moved through the streets with the air of a man who knew his way. He wasn’t expecting those shadowy demon-ghosts to assault him; he hadn’t seen them since that first night here in Hub. A thing of his imagination, or a mass hallucination shared between him, Safi, and the blue eyed Tony. Apparently, they’d been real. Unlike his first encounter with them, however, Christian turned on them with a snarl and a glare, brown eyes dark and furious. He was tired of being scared, tired of following the rules he had laid out for himself when no one else even respected them. He had become caged by his own insistence that he do no harm, but these creatures, they held to no such concept. They only wanted to harm. “Back!” Christian brandished magic against them, his own spells, things that he could imagine doing that others might think ridiculous. Christian fought with magnets and a flask of water that could move another being via magnetic fields and burn another by the power of belief in acid.

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  Better Days
Posted by: Lorelei Coulson Barton - 09-03-2018, 10:04 PM - Forum: Bazaar - Replies (3)

It was easy to get swept up in the energy that so many of the people in Hub gave the atmosphere. There was the gnome that sold strange looking concoctions in the Bazaar, the green men and women of the Green Goddess, the sweet little cafe run by the southern redhead, and of course there was her not-uncle Tony’s tower and his AIs. Lori wanted to visit him, but she wasn’t sure how she’d be received, and her uncle Tony had given her leg a thorough go-through when she’d been back last. But by far, Lori’s favorite place was Justin’s.

It had nothing to do with the fact that she had a crush on the sexy doctor Avenger. He was interesting, and he was fun, and he could fly, which was something that Lori had always wished she could do. And now, oddly enough, she could do exactly that on her new motorcycle. (Ha! Keep up with her now, Hawkeye!)

Flying over Hub, Lori felt free and unfettered from the world, from her troubles, from everything. But she always came back down, landing gently at the curb of Justin’s office with a grin before… Tripping.. Her foot had gotten stuck in the space between the exhaust and the actual bike, and of course she hadn’t felt it, it was that foot. With a yelp, Lori crashed to the ground, the bike falling over and landing on top of her, her prosthetic pulling away from her leg. “Damn it!” the word were spoken, rather loudly, in frustration even as the archer just laid back, staring up at the sky for a moment. What was wrong with her lately? She just felt… Off.

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  A Midgardian Miracle
Posted by: Sigyn - 09-03-2018, 09:29 AM - Forum: 616 - Replies (2)

Midgardians had invented some of the most marvelous things. No, really, they had. Things like recycled paper, pizza, cellular phones that could even remind you of your appointments, the history channel, all things steampunk (it was a beautiful look), but perhaps best of all things was the invention of iced cream. A rather magical thing for all of its simplicity, when you broke it down. Cow’s milk, ice, and sugar, churned and beaten until it became a cold, creamy substance. Add a flavor and mix it in when you churned it, and you could make the most amazing concoctions! Humanity rather had a knack for taking the simplest of things and crafting it into remarkable things, and iced cream was no different, at least not in Sigyn’s mind.

To this end, he had taken it upon himself, when his princess was otherwise occupied, to travel from human world to human world, all Earths (or mostly all), and try their iced creams. He often tried a new flavor, especially if they had one he had yet to try, but often enough he would order his favorites. Usually, the Midgardian money he kept upon his person worked, but sometimes he would have to barter or work for his treat.

This world, one that knew of Asgard, would not be one such world where Sigyn would have to work for the iced cream he had come for. Good. He had no interest in any such chores or bartering, and they seemed as though they would be happy enough to take his coin. He had every intention of finding an iced cream vendor (though not one of the trucks that sold it on a stick - that was never the same quality as the places that made it there in their facility) and eating his prize before heading back; just a simple endeavor, no adventure to be had, but then he heard someone mention his fair Queen, and his attention immediately fled from iced cream and instead landed on meeting this new version of Thor.

Finding the thunder goddess was not going to be terribly difficult. However, making a good impression might be. Back home, Sigyn was known, here, there could be no certainty. History could be drastically different in this world. Taking the form of a hawk, Sigyn flew, seeking not Thor, but Mjolnir. The hammer was made of old, strong magic, which was something that the sorcerer could track and follow.

Upon catching sight of the hammer, the hawk shimmered and stretched, shifting into the form of a dark-haired woman with brown eyes, hands clutching a small container. Sigyn was dressed simply in beige and brown leathers though she was an Asgardian sorceress, “I seek the one called Thor.”

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  Jane Foster
Posted by: Jane Foster - 09-02-2018, 06:56 PM - Forum: Accepted Applications - Replies (1)

Jane Foster
basics
full name: Jane Foster
nicknames/aliases/code name: Thor
canon or oc: Canon
anchor character: yes
species: Human
gender: Female
age: 32
date of birth: 4th of February
place of birth: New York
starting location: 616
originating fandom: Marvel Comics
fandom universe: 616
pronouns: She/her
occupation: Nurse / Goddess of Thunder
languages: English, Asgardian
appearance
playby: Jenna Coleman
height: 1.57 m
weight: How rude!
hair color: Brunette (until she picks up a certain hammer)
eye color: blue
distinguishing features: Due to her cancer treatment, Jane is bald and sickly thin.
relationships
sexual orientation: Hetreosexual
family: None, all deceased.
relationship status: Single.
Powers/Strengths/Weakness
powers: Most of her power comes from her hammer Mjolnir, a powerful asgardian artefact bestowed with the power of the All-Father. Those deemed worthy by the magic of the hammer are granted a number of magical gifts. The power most commonly associated with the magical hammer is its control over the elements and energy. This means the wielder has the power to control the weather, the winds and lightning. Thor can fire bolts of electricity to incapacitate normal targets, or build up the energy to unleash more powerful attacks. The hammer is constructed from an ancient metal known as Uru which, in order to gain a better control of his hammer, Thor has been magically enhanced to have a limited control over. This allows Thor to call back his hammer after throwing it and control its direction in-flight.

All though human by birth, with the mighty Mjolnir in her grasp, Jane’s body is magically transformed and she becomes a god. This Asgard/God physiology gifts Thor with a number of benefits. These include the strength of a dozen men her size and the power to lift over a hundred tons. Her natural powers also include invulnerability against alignments (such as toxins, poisons, diseases), harsh environments (ranging from the fires of Nusphelheim to the cold depths of space) and other amazing feats (such as drinking a keg of fine beer without getting drunk). Her physiology also grants her longevity and the ability to survive without being dependent on food, water or air (allowing her to survive in space and undersea).
weaknesses: Her strength is also her weakness, as without the hammer she reverts back to regular old Jane Foster, nurse extraordinaire and weak cancer victim. The enchantment requires close proximity to empower Jane and if Jane is separate from the hammer for longer than a minute, her powers quickly fail. Another side-effect of the enchantment is that it flushes her flushes her system of chemicals and toxins, which normally would be a good thing, however Jane is undergoing treatment for cancer and part of that treatment is chemotherapy. Whenever she turns into Thor and turns back, she is stored to normal and the drugs are removed from her system.
equipment: Magic whacking hammer.

history
There it was, right in the middle of the clearing, just where she knew it would be. It was a struggle to get here in the middle of nowhere and it was a struggle to remain here. A cruel, cold wind savaged Jane as she approached her destination, yet she did not stop. She was sick and weak from her cancer, yet she did not stop. She was alone and frightened. The gods had left this place not too long ago and the elements had covered their tracks. She wondered if Heimdall was watching this place. How could he not? Would he keep her secret or would he send aid? She hoped not. She wouldn’t blame him if he did, after all she was a friend, she was sick, she was alone and she probably wouldn’t last long. Yet she did not stop and she did not want to be stopped. Something was waiting for her, something important, something that was going to change her life and its name was Mjolnir.

It laid waiting for her in the middle of a clearing. Memories flooded back to her. She remembered when she first saw that strange hammer. She had been a young nurse back then who had somehow ended up capturing the heart of a disgraced god. Being the lover of a god meant being roped up into far out adventures with aliens, monsters and myths. She befriended gods and ran afoul of devils. Yet somehow to all came to an end. All good things must come to an end after all. The pair found themselves caught in-between two worlds. He was an immortal god and she was merely a fantastic nurse.

She remembered her times with Thor, the trail of thoughts ultimately lead to her how things ended between her and the god of thunder. Jane had spent some time on Asgard and if she wanted to stay, she needed to face off against a horrible creature from some dark corner of reality. She survived the creature but failed to live up to Odin’s standards. She had shown fear and Odin deemed her unworthy. The thought almost made her smile as she approached the lone Mjolnir. Would the hammer find worth within her when its forger could not?

Thor had been furious to learn that Jane was being sent away. He threatened to raise hell and she believed that was a promise he would fully commit to, so she asked him not too. She had felt the space between them forming for a long time though he couldn’t see it, it had become too clear for her to ignore. She loved him, but she couldn’t be with him. She had felt the space between them forming for a long time though he couldn’t see it, it had become too much for her to ignore. She loved him, but she couldn’t be with him. He was a god and she was mortal. She could love him with all her heart and he could love her just as much, but it wouldn’t change the fact his immortality meant one day she would grow old and turn to dust in front of his very eyes. She couldn’t do that him, nor would she accept him forsaking his morality. The world would always need a Thor. Even now, as her eyes fell upon the hammer all she could say was “there must always be a Thor”.

So she returned and he stayed. Their broken hearts would slowly heal, which was just as well because other, darker fates awaited them. Jane’s health took a turn for the worst when she was diagnosed with breast cancer. She began treatment and it was during one of chemotherapy sessions when an old friend came to visit in effort to cheer her spirits, after having cleared out the nearby KFC. Volstagg spent hours regaling her with tales of what had happened since she left Asgard, however the stories concluded with a shocking end.

She learned that after a mysterious encounter with a powerful stranger her old lover Thor, the god of thunder, was in a bad state. All this stranger had to do was merely whisper something in Thor’s ear and his life came crushing down on him. Mjolnir had deemed him, and all other Asgardians unworthy of its power. It laid stationary in an empty wasteland. Even Odin Borson himself could not cause the hammer to shift.

Over the following days, Jane’s mind obsessed over Thor and Mjolnir. Volstagg had let slip where this hammer had fallen and for the past few days it was all she could think about. She couldn’t explain why but she felt she had needed to see the fallen hammer for herself. Would it really be too difficult for her to drive to the middle of nowhere? Of course it was. She was sick woman, but it didn’t stop here. And now here she was standing before the alone Mjolnir.

She was glad Thor wasn’t still here. Seeing him as broken as Volstagg claimed would have broken her heart and what she was about to do would no doubt shatter his.

As she approached she could swear she felt the hammer pull her in. Was this magic or just wishful thinking?

Her hands gripped around the shaft of the hammer and she began to pull. Almost instantly she felt it budge so she continued to pull.

The inscription began to glow. It read: whoever holds this hammer, if he be worthy, shall possess the power of… THOR

Except the inscription changed just a little. Somehow a pesky “s” and thrown itself in the enchantment.

Energy began to flow around her as she lifted the hammer. The energy changed her and formed armour around her. Her weak, cancer riddled body had gone. She now had the body and powers of a god. A long red cape flattered behind her and electricity dancer around her. The hammer had decreed her worthy of the power of Thor. She had never felt anything like it and now there was only one thing she could do. She grasped the leather straps at the end of the hammer, began to spin it around as she looked up. Then, after a few seconds she thrusted the hammer forwards and it took flight, Jane being dragged behind it.

She was flying. She was the goddess of thunder and she felt fantastic!

Hub Information
landmarks in hub: Nothing springs to mind.
knowledge level of multiverse: no knowledge
fandom specific information: Nothing springs to mind.
Anchor Character Section
which fandom: Marvel
which universe: 616 (or 616 near)
timeline: 616, shortly after Original Sin crossover event.
where is the Hub portal located: Broxton, New Mexico
If not already established in canon do the following exist?

magic: Oh yes
aliens: oh yes
advanced technology: Oh hell yes
mythical creatures: Well she is a god now so...
other: here

what landmark(s) to start with in Hub? N/A
RP Sample
The Scene: Thor and the Fantastic Four's Ben Grimm are in the park whent hey are attacked by the villainous Swarm! In order to defeat him, the Thing distracts the Nazi supervillain whilst Thor goes off in search of bug spray.

“Ummmm…Can I help you?” Carl asked as looked from the counter and saw the strangest thing. A blond woman in a helmet, a metal breastplate and a long flowing red cape waited for him carrying a basket full of wasp repellent and bug spray. Carl would have dismissed this woman as one of those LARPers who liked to dressed up and pretend to fight crime nearby (they often came in to get tape or supplies for their costumes), but there was something else about this woman’s presence. It seemed unearthly, almost ethereal.

“Yes, I would like to purchase these items! I have dire need of them to help me defeat an annoying foe. And do not waste my time! A brave man puts himself in a dangerous situation so that I might have the time to collect these items required for victory!” She replied as she dropped the basket in front of Carl.

“That’ll be twenty dollars,” Carl informed her once he was done processing the items.

Thor padded her armoured before a dark realization dawned on her. “I have not the money… But these are needed for an important task!”

“It’ll still be twenty dollars. I can’t just let you take it, otherwise it comes out of my pay check and I can’t afford to let anything like that pass…” Carl replied, upset for reasons he couldn’t understand. He had to turn down guests before who couldn’t pay, but this was different. He wanted to give away this stuff, he believed her when she told him stuff was of importance and were he not kept in check by his pride he would beg for forgiveness but he really couldn’t afford to have money come from his pay check. He was skating on thin ice as it was.

“Disappointing but I understand…I shall out outside and send an ‘acquaintance’ inside to complete this transaction. You shall await her arrival,” she told Carl before leaving. Carl looked at the line that had been behind her but no one dared step forward to take her place. It seemed they too sensed her almighty presence. He was about to ask someone to step forward but a cloud clap of lighting interrupted him before he could speak a word.

A bell chimed as another woman walked through. She was a lot more conventionally dressed with a leather jacket, a stylish jeans and a bandana over her hair. Her face was thin and sickly, but kind. She took the place in front of the que without objections from the others. “Hi, my…friend… asked me to come in and pay for her bug spray. Twenty dollars, right? Can we get a plastic bag for it all please?”

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Thor returned to the scene of the fight where the Thing was seemingly holding his own against the Swarm. “Behold my friend! I have acquired the things you request. Are we ready to end this?”

about
Once upon a time, Jane Foster was a normal nurse until she agreed to go on a seemingly simple journey with her work colleague Dr Blake, which brought her into the path of a god from ancient mythology. She met and fell in love with the god of thunder, Thor. Then after that, her life was a weird, trippy rollercoaster of stuff. Some of it great, most of it bad, all of it was wild.

But it eventually came to an end and Jane returned to a normal life, when things took a turn for the tragic. First she experienced a number of personal losses that left her angry and bitter. She knew gods walked among them, so in her grief she blamed them for doing so little. Slowly the anger and pain died down, just in time for her to be diagonised with cancer.

As she underwent treatment, she learned her former boyfriend had fallen in a fight with a mysterious figure. Though he had survived the fight, he was unable to pick up the great hammer Mjlonir. Driven by a strange pull, Jane found the hammer and tried to pick it up. As she did, she found herself granted the powers of the Norse God. With the hammer in her grasp, she was now the Might Thor!

shipper
Jane lives by a simple moral code. Good guys are heroes and bad guys are zeos. She'll happily fight and befriend people she believes deserve it, and whack anyone with the hammer if she knows they deserve that.

She's currently semi-hiding from Asgard because of her "theft" of her hammer. The All-Father, in particular, isn't happy and she's yet to be confronted by her ex-godfriend about her use of the hammer.

nicknames: Honest Steve
age: 26
pronouns: Male
timezone: GMT
contact: Discord, PM
triggers: None
mature threading: Yes please.
other characters: No
about: There's only one thing you really need to know about me, and that is...
I don't get a kick, from chammmpaaaigggnn
bear, alcohol, doesn't thrill me at aalllll
So tell me how can it be true? Then I get a belt, outta you!!
32. nurse. God. Jenna Coleman.
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  Sebastian Blood
Posted by: Sebastian Blood - 08-31-2018, 11:54 PM - Forum: Accepted Applications - Replies (2)

Sebastian Blood
basics
full name: Sebastian Blood
nicknames/aliases/code name: Brother Blood, Avatar of the Red, High Priest of the Church of Blood, Messenger of Trigon
canon or oc: Cannon
anchor character: No
species: Immortal
gender: Male
age: 300+
date of birth: 1713
place of birth: Zandia
starting location: Hub
originating fandom: DC Comics
fandom universe: New 52
pronouns: Masculine
occupation: Villain, Cult Leader
languages: Latin, Spanish, English, French, German, Russian
appearance
playby: Jensen Ackles
height: 6’2”
weight: 200
hair color: Dark Brown
eye color: Crimson
distinguishing features: None
relationships
sexual orientation: Hetereosexual
family: None
relationship status: Single
Powers/Strengths/Weakness
powers: When Sebastian Blood first became the new Brother Blood through the path of murdering his father, he thirsted for more power than any previous Brother Blood before him. Because of this, he used the entire cult his father built before him and used them as a sacrifice for a ritual to grant him an immortal life and casting away his vulnerable human body. In its place he became the man he is today - ageless and a demon to boot. The ritual has also granted him numerous powers, making him the first Brother Blood to actually have abilities outside of being a master manipulator. Due to the nature of the ritual, the powers he had been granted rely heavily through the use of blood. Knowledge and energy is stored within the blood of every being. Much like a Kryptonian stores solar radiation from the sun, Sebastian stores energy from the blood. Because of this, his powers are often mistaken due to being a vampire when in actuality has become an immortal who had sold his soul. Much like other demons who come from Hell, they are creatures of the night and avoid the light of the sun - the results further making one believe he's a vampire. Rather than argue this view, Sebastian tends to play it off as such just as a means to frighten people more.

After Sebastian Blood had been trapped in Hell, it had allowed him the opportunity to find a way to the Red Kingdom and become the Avatar of The Red - granting him new powers than he had while previously on the planet

Ability List Red Projection: Sebastian can pull energies from the Red Kingdom and use it to project several forms of magic. One form of projection is red blasts of energy that erupt on contact much like a fire ball. He could also project the energy to be more erratic and web outward from his form like an electrical surge or lightning to attack multiple individuals. While this can be an extremely powerful ability - it also comes with a price. Prolonged use of it drains Sebastian of the energy and strength he gathered from feeding. He will find himself in need of a fresh batch of blood in or suffer a vulnerable state. Naturally, until he grows accustomed to the power, this power is a trump card he keeps in his back pocket if he ever found himself overwhelmed by odds.

Teleportation/Portals: A skill most handy for him after his escape from Hell. Sebastian can teleport through the use of portals and can even use them to move between the Red Kingdom and Earth. The Red Kingdom has become a source of great power to the man. It’s another realm that had been hidden in the depths of Hell that many dare not venture to. When all else fails and he’s severely injured, he will venture there as a safe haven where he can recover and plan. Unfortunately, his teleportation is limited to places he's been and while he had traveled quite extensively the last time he was on the surface, the world is extremely different and places he may want to teleport to will likely not be the same as they were.

Mind Control: (Use for only plot/permission per player) Brother Blood can control the minds of victims who's blood he has shed/tasted; however that is step one in the process. He must also get them to drink his blood as well. Fortunately he's found ways to do this subtly against the lesser inhabitants of society. He uses this ability to maintain control over the followers in the Church of Blood. He can control a number of individuals in this fashion which explains why he had such a vast following prior to his damnation. Those with a strong will and that are resistant to mind manipulation are able to resist. Also, if Brother Blood in incapacitated or somehow killed, those who were controlled through this method rather than actual faith in him would be freed automatically as his mental link would be severed with them.

Telepathy: Those that Brother Blood is connected to or met, he can communicate his thoughts into their minds so long as they don't have a strong mental barrier. This goes along with the Mind Control and how he is able to communicate with a number of followers without uttering a word. He can communicate to other people without controlling them; however, people with strong barrier that prevent invasion of the mind won’t allow him to communicate in this fashion.

Invulnerability: Conventional weapons don't slow Brother Blood down. Guns, blades, and blunt weapons; especially wielded by normal people, do little damage to no damage against his durable body; however, if he is weakened by prolonged exposure to the sun, or hasn’t regenerated his stamina via feeding, his durability will be weakened enough that conventional weapons can pierce his skin. Holy weapons have been found effective against him regardless, as well as magic and physical prowess on level or stronger than/as himself.

Immortality: As long as Brother Blood keeps feeding on blood, he will not age. As such, he permanently stuck at the physical age of someone around thirty. If he's locked away and starved, his entire form will slowly wither away - the more he uses his powers the more frequent is need to feed occurs.

Regeneration: In the event that Blood is actually injured, he can heal up and fix any damage done to his body by consuming enough blood. If he has many followers in the Church of Blood, that makes it quite difficult to keep him disabled for very long in a fight as he could always use them as a ‘quick fix’ if he needs it. As such, he could also bring them to an area he knows will be a difficult fight so he has a source to go to for a quick pick-me-up in the middle of the fight.

Superhuman Strength: While he posses superhuman strength, it's not up to par as someone such as Superman. He can hold his own for awhile in a battle of strictly brawl but would eventually be overpowered by the Man of Steel. His strength increases even more if he has fed quite recently, or in the middle of battle. He is strong enough to bite through the skin of a Kryptonian to drink their blood. But again, as the sunlight weakens him and strengthens Kryptonians, it’s a rather unfair fight in the middle of the day and one he would wisely avoid if he can.

Superhuman Stamina: So long as he's fed, Blood doesn't need to ever sleep or rest. However, the sunlight does exhaust him. It's fortunate, however, that legends that vampires will instantly catch fire upon stepping into sunlight is false. If he is simply wandering around as a ‘normal civilian’ he won’t collapse and die from exhaustion under the blaze of the sun but he won’t be sprinting across the city for that matter or trying to start a war against the heroes of the world. His powers will be there in a weakened state but eventually his energy runs the risk and gives which would likely prompt him to teleport to the Red Kingdom before that happens.

False Vampirism: Unlike the old tales, vampires can't turn others into vampires. He can, however, turn the weak-willed that have shared his blood into some akin to a ghoul. There's no bringing these people back from the state as they're already dead. In their place, they become a mindless husk of their former selves with enhanced strength with a multplier factor of five. Meaning that if the person could have bench pressed 100lbs before, as the ghoul they can light 500. Those that become mindless ghouls, he may keep locked away and await the day that he wants some starved super strong monsters to unleash on a city. (plot-based, likely NPCs Admin Permission)

Ability Harvest: If you have a power and Blood wants it, he'll take it with a quick bite. Blood can acquire a single ability that is not his own by getting a drop of blood from his opponent; however, he can’t take multiple abilities from different people, nor multiple abilities from a single individual. It will simply trade one old ability he stole for the new one. It’ll last until he acquires a new ability or if his powers are depleted via exhaustion. Obviously some abilities people have are more advantageous than others and Sebastian is always on a lookout for something that will make him more powerful or if an ability is required for the next step in his plot.

Transformation: Blood can transform into several different forms: he can take the forms of animals. He can only transform into creatures he has met. Prior to his damnation this had been limited to what is on the Earth-ly realm; however, he had encountered many demons in his time in Hell. He can even transform his body to mist in order to escape when his plans have been compromised or if he needs to stealthily slip through the cracks of a facility. Needless to say, he's difficult to apprehend.
strengths: List Strengths Here
weaknesses: Weakness Harvest: While he can harvest a person's abilities, certain individuals that have a severe weakness will also be adapted until he releases the ability from his system. For instance, if he were to harvest Superman's ability to shoot heat rays from his eyes, he also harvests the extreme weakness toward Kryptonite. Sometimes the weakness is far too much of a risk for him to take an ability – other times, in the heat of battle, he doesn’t have time to consider it..

Sunlight: While the sun doesn't kill him, it does cause him to drain his energy at an accelerated rate and forcing the need to feed more often. He still has his powers that he normally has, but they are half as effective and require more concentration than normal. He avoids most confrontations during the day and relies on taking action during the dark. Obviously this limits when he can attack and a major flaw in his power. Really, the dark is his domain.

Holy/Spiritual Magics: While conventional weapons may not be much use against him, items or weapons that have been blessed by the holy spirit do seem to get the point across. It won't kill him instantly, but the battle is either balanced or the favors are tipped in the opponent's. The sun won’t burn him, but blessed items tend to leave a mark as though you put hot iron against his flesh. He isn’t immune to magic either but he isn’t afraid to fight magic with more magic.

Starvation: He doesn't need food or water like a typical individual, but he does require blood for energy. Because of this, the Cult of Blood has made sure to always have volunteers to be readily available to him if he finds himself in need. If he is somehow trapped for a prolonged period and unable to find a source or his ability to return to the Red Kingdom is severed, Sebastian could very well find himself in a comatose state.

Obsession: Sometimes the need to get a step further to make his plans realized can cause him to make fatal errors in his calculations. Obsessed with power he'll overlook flaws in the design of his machine. He sometimes focuses far too much a singular target and doesn’t weigh the strength of those surrounding them. A flaw that cost him in his last encounter in combat and caused him to be trapped in Hell. He’s trying to work this out but old habits die hard.

Ignorance To Technology: Sebastian hadn't been in the world for eighty years and in his absence, the world had advanced tremendously. He doesn't know nor understand the full extent of technology as it is today which means he's got a lot to catch up on. Fortunately he's a quick study but there will always be something he doesn't know these days.

Cult Follower Reliance: Attacking people outright wouldn't be the smart thing even in desperation for blood. The Cult of Blood was essentially gone by the time Sebastian returned and unfortunately, he relies heavily on having a following. His powers are rely on the blood of others and its far easier for him to maintain his strength when he has a following. As such, he's forced to keep his head down until he can build a whole new family of followers. Fortunately, Gotham City is a festering wound drowning in a cesspool of crime. It means there's desperate poor people looking for meaning or hope - qualities that Brother Blood can offer to the citizens.

Brother Blood Curse: There is a curse upon every Brother Blood the moment they take the title. They will one day be killed off by their own offspring to take over the title of Brother Blood. Sebastian Blood has been the longest surviving Brother Blood simply because he hasn't had offspring.
equipment: None

history
Within the Church of Blood, there is a curse placed upon the High Priests of the church. The curse has been passed on for seven hundred years and it means that the only way for someone to gain the title of Brother Blood is through an act of patricide: or the act of killing one’s father. This means that Brother Blood is essentially a family legacy that is passed on from the same bloodline. There doesn’t have to be anyone to observe the act and the child of the High Priest has the benefit of time. They can murder their father at any point they desire and if they succeed they gain the rank of Brother Blood. Most have waited until they were older and ready to become the High Priest of the church.

Sebastian didn’t kill his father until he was at the ripe age of fourteen. He had been an advent follower of the Cult of Blood, one of the most admired members at that. He was charismatic even as a young adult. For you must remember, a hundred plus years ago, the age of fourteen was not viewed as it is today. He was as charismatic back then as he is as the leader of the cult. When he was fourteen years old, his father’s servants failed to complete a vital step in the preparation of their most righteous savior’s emergence into their world. While his father may lay the blame on his followers, Sebastian blamed his father. Sebastian blamed his father’s incompetence as a leader and someone called him out on false claims of the word of their Revered One. His father spent too much time attempting to make other people do the work and Sebastian always felt that was a weakness. You had to be willing to get your hands dirty, had to do things yourself if you wanted them done correctly or at all. The failure of the members of the Cult still falls on Brother Blood’s shoulders as their leader. As punishment for his father’s failure, Sebastian killed his father in a fit of anger and assumed the role of Brother Blood.

Under the new leadership, the Church of Blood got an influx of new followers; lured in by Sebastian, his promises, and his claims of hearing the dark one’s words. His first steps to improving the cult was to realize the true potential of the Church of Blood. He found old tomes filled with sacred dark rituals – one specific rituat that was long forgotten and would allow him a prolonged life to fulfill where previous Brother Bloods had failed. They performed magic long forgotten, and with a sacrifice, Sebastian drank the blood from one of the followers and transformed himself into what he is today: an immortal. For the next several hundred years, Sebastian continued to harvest followers and increase his power. He watched the world change around him and adapted alongside civilization. He blended with the new crowds and watched wars tear apart countries.

His mother long since died out and Brother Blood never took a wife – never sired a child that would potentially kill him to take the title of Brother Blood away from him. Sebastian knew that it was the only ill fate that awaited him in order for his existence to be eradicated from existence. As long as he remained without an heir then nothing would stop him. For a long time he felt he was the most powerful being on the planet, but then the age of metahumans and the awareness of them came to be and a whole new playing field needed to tested.

Pre-Damnation
When he learned of Trigon’s daughter, Raven, he announced to his followers that their revered one, the great Trigon, had sent him a message and a vision. With that vision he demanded that his followers capture Raven for him. He knew that she was the key to claiming what they always wanted: power and the emergence of Trigon the Terrible. His followers managed to capture a weakened Raven and bring him to his church. Upon her arrival he announced that she would be his bride and their unholy union would bring forth her father who would then cleanse the world of the filth. The world would be brought to a new shinning error after the holy fires of Trigon cleansed the surface of all living things. They had done just that and the weakened girl was brought before him in the church. His first act was to bite off the chakra that was on her forehead and swallow it. It allowed him control of Raven, as his bride, against her friends and allowed him the power to open the gate to hell and bring forth deceased members of the Teen Titans to be commanded by him.

While he seemed to be in control and everything was going his way; the Titans came forth. It was through some meticulous planning on the Teen Titan’s part that they managed to get the Chakra back. His control over Raven fell out of his hands and the tables took a swift turn. For all his power, he had underestimated their joined powers. The gates of hell opened up by Raven’s doing before he was banished to hell only moments away from successfully bringing forth the revered Trigon to their world. Victory had barely slipped through his fingertips from underestimating her friends and it cost him what appeared to be an eternity in hell.

The Damned
Being trapped in hell wasn't completely lacking a benefit. While the whole burning in damnation for eternity had left a bad taste in his mouth he had picked up quite a number of tricks along the way. He had encountered things that weren’t on the surface – demons that he studied and would eventually learn to shift into. Most importantly, it was through Hell that he found a way to reach the Red Kingdom, a place he had always known about and thought to be the rightful ruler of it. He knew that he would eventually learn to control the Red, which in the years that he was trapped, he had done so. While trapped in hell he began to amass more power to become stronger than before; however, it was all for naught if he couldn’t escape his damnation. Fortunately, while he wasn’t privy to the events in the living realm – it didn’t mean that nothing effected Hell.

A severe unbalance occurred in the magical realm and it had been felt from all realms. It weakened the barriers that trapped the damned but not enough that it allowed Sebastian Blood a way out. That; however, was remedied the day Trigon had made his appearance in the world. The battle that occurred caused imbalances and eventual tears in the under realm’s reality. Sebastian didn’t hesitate a second the moment he had seen an opening to escape and he flowed out with other demons wanting to break to the surface and terrorize the living plain; however, there was peace on the surface and no Trigon to be found when he first escaped Hell. Somehow he found himself in unfamiliar lands. A place called the Hub.

He’s excited about the second chance he had been given.

Hub Information
landmarks in hub for established universe: Important Location?
knowledge level of multiverse: Limited
fandom specific information: None
Anchor Character Section
which fandom: NA
which universe: NA
timeline: NA
where is the Hub portal located: NA
If not already established in canon do the following exist?

magic: Yes
aliens: Yes
advanced technology: Yes
mythical creatures: Yes
other: NA

what landmark(s) to start with in Hub? NA
RP Sample
RP

The woman didn’t rely solely on her powers alone. She was engaging in a battle of poetic intellect that Sebastian would have found attractive even without the pheromones in the air. It was in this modern age he was beginning to see an unusual decline in intelligence among the people. They should have all grown smarter with the ages; however, the technology they were ever so proud of also rotted their brains. Their children spent countless hours staring at their computer screens and forgo the outdoors and experiences of actual life. They spend years wilting away in front of the screen that put the virtual world at their fingertips. He had learned of the disgusted evolution that the world was shifting toward and he found that the for all their great advances in their technology they had equal faults to them as well.

Poison Ivy had never been consumed by a wolf. But the way she had said it implied she had been stung by someone or something in the past. The tone held weight to the words and even in his lust driven state Sebastian knew that it had likely been the only truthful thing she had said or shown him thus far. In the back of his mind he stored away that bit of information for say keeping. It was a small detail; however, even the smallest of details could hold great sway over someone in time or circumstances.

When he admitted to coming to seek her she seemed curious to such an answer. He felt the heat of his body and the burn of his core grow at the increase of pheromones. His mouth opened and jaw cracked lightly at the joints as that hunger grew. Ah, he thought, there had been a change to her scent. A change to how it was affecting him and it began to paint pictures of the wolf in front of him to be broken and leashed. A shattered hollow shell of what she currently was. It was a delicious sight truly. Her fingers splayed across his chest and he could feel the warmth of her hand through his fabric. She seemed to come across the realization on her own. That he was no businessman but a wicked one.

She took a step away from him but kept her hand pressed to his chest. He could feel something foreign tickle the back of his ankle but he paid it no heed. If her wines were to wrap upon his person, she would be shocked to see what he was capable of. Having been banished and trapped into hell for eighty years left him with little patience of being tied up even by lesser means ”No, not a foolish businessman.” He admitted and his hand lifted up to clasp the hand pressed to his chest. He lifted her hand off of his chest and brought it to his face. He pressed his nose to her knuckles and inhales the scent of her for a moment. Then with a tug that was light in comparison to his strength, he brought her to him once more. The grasp kept their joined hands between their bodies while his other arm wrapped around her thin waist. Their forms melded together once more that would allow her to feel, more than see, that her pheromones did have an effect on him much like any other man. She seemed to have lost the confidence she had moments ago now that she knew part of his secret. Not all of it. ”But I’m no man either.” No, far from a man. A man would have died long ago.

”Perhaps what I want, is the opportunity to taste you.”

Friends: Sebastian needs friends. Be his friend! So he can use you.

Enemies: Sebastian has plenty of enemies. They are almost as fun to toy with as his friends. Wouldn’t you like to be his enemy?

shipper
Uh… I’m on a boat, and it’s going fast and…

alias
nicknames: Gooser
age: 30
pronouns: don’t care
timezone: I’m not telling you where I live <<
contact: DM PM
triggers: bang bang baby!
mature threading: Fire at will
other characters: none
about: NA
300+, Cult Leader, DC Comics, Jensen Ackles.

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  Reality comes crashing down
Posted by: Voice of Gan - 08-21-2018, 03:17 AM - Forum: Hub - Replies (32)

There was always something happening in the Hub. Some people would claim that if you spent enough time there, you would see everything, at least in passing. There were aliens, there was magic, there were dinosaurs, there were gods and demons, there was a little bit of everything, and at some point in time, most people would tell you that everything had been done at least once... or so they had been told.

However, no one had ever heard of an island falling on the boroughs.

The self-proclaimed experts said that nothing could fall into the Hub in a way that (immediately) threatened people that weren't Hub-generated. There couldn't be anyone pinned under it, they said. However, not many people took them seriously, and people started frantically searching the disaster area. For a few miles, the boroughs had been leveled (though, as always, they'd probably be back to normal by morning) by the impact of what had at first glance been assumed to be a meteor. One look at it, after the dust settled enough to get a good look, told a different story: While the side that had come crashing down from above had been jagged and rocky, the top of it was fairly flat, with the ruins of buildings sprouting up from it, though after that impact it was hard to tell anything about the architecture. A green glow emanated from the ruins of the island, though no one was getting close enough yet to see what it was coming from.

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  Radioactive Marvel/DC Crossover
Posted by: Guest - 08-20-2018, 08:11 PM - Forum: First Links - No Replies

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  Just for today, we do normal
Posted by: Jacob Alexander - 08-14-2018, 02:20 AM - Forum: Bazaar - Replies (6)

What the hell did normals do at times like this?

It made Jake furious that he didn’t know if he could do this for Kai. He wanted to do this, but he was terrified he didn’t know how. However he was determined to do it… he just hoped he could manage it, because he didn’t want to let Kai down. Why? Well… he was just chalking that up to sheer stubborn determination, because that was all he had.

Oh, and speaking of that…

Jake reached into the sub-dimensional pocket that held his lantern, pulling it out and re-charging his ring before he did anything else. He had a working theory that the green ring provided a sort of buffer to the more… influencing colors of the spectrum that the white ring gave him access to. So far, it seemed to work, so he made sure his ring was always topped off before heading out into any trying situation… like tonight.

Where he was going on a normal date.

Kai wanted to try a real relationship, and he was quite honestly down for that, but it left him with so many damn questions, like what did you do on a date that wasn’t just a booty call or an effort to get into someone’s pants? He wasn’t going to be dumb and try to watch romantic comedies or sitcoms or anything for ideas, but… damned if he knew if he was doing this right. For one thing, it was hard to pick someone up for a date in the Hub, where people’s addresses could be… well, fluid. He didn’t know if showing up in a sports car made of green light counted as ‘doing it right,’ but that’s exactly how he pulled up to Kai’s current address after making reservations at the Hub’s most fancy, upscale restaurant (which he was going to have to blow two months credits to pay for, but oh well).

“So… ah… hi,” he said when she came out, feeling his face turn red. Easy, tiger. You can do this. You’ve faced down a goddamn Superman, you can do this. “I… ah… got us reservations,” he added lamely. “The place is supposed to be fantastic, I hope you like it.”
@moon

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  Hearts on the Line
Posted by: Steve Rogers - 08-06-2018, 07:17 PM - Forum: Bazaar - Replies (11)

“Language!”

Staying in the operating room would only put Tony in further danger, would serve only to distract Justin and Shuri.

That didn’t mean he was leaving. Not really. Steve waited until he couldn’t wait anymore. Until things were ready to get started, and then he looked squarely at Justin, blue eyes filled with quiet desperation, ”You can do this.” the words were spoken with the sort of confidence that Steve used almost exclusively as Captain America, but here in this room, in this situation, he was simply Steve Rogers, telling someone he had met less than a year ago that he believed in him. He turned to give Shuri a nod, and then moved out of the room, taking up residence in the hallway, back straight, a hair’s breadth of space between him and the wall, shoulders squared, jaw set, and those blue eyes focused beyond the door, on the man laying in there, waiting to be made well again.

Steve might not insist on waiting inside the operating room, but he’d be damned if he was going to leave Tony.

“That’s not going away anytime soon.”
*
@alex

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  Phoenix Rises [jcink]
Posted by: Guest - 08-02-2018, 10:32 AM - Forum: First Links - No Replies

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