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  Richard Grayson
Posted by: Richard Grayson - 09-10-2018, 07:52 PM - Forum: Accepted Applications - Replies (1)

Richard Grayson
full name: Richard Grayson
nicknames/aliases/code name: Nightwing, Dick
canon or oc: Canon
anchor character: yes
species: Human
gender: Male
age: 28
date of birth: 4th of February
place of birth: Gotham
starting location: Rapture! (possibly)
originating fandom: DC comics
fandom universe: DC Comics, simplified pre-new 52 canon.
pronouns: Male
occupation: Gym owner
languages: English, Spanish, Japanese, German, Russian, French, Swahili, Mandarin, Cantonese and Tamaran.
playby: nick bateman apparently
height: 5'10"
weight: 170 lbs.
hair color: Black
eye color: Blue
distinguishing features: A number of minor scars.
sexual orientation: Hetrosexual
family: John and Mary Grayson (deceased).
Bruce Wayne (adopted father)
Jason Todd (adopted brother)
Timothy Drake (adopted brother)
Damian Wayne (adopted brother)
relationship status: Single
powers: None.
strengths: Being raised by the Batman in order to become his partner is the fight against crime, Dick was subjected to an intense training regime that taxed both his physical and mental abilities. As such, he has become a a master acrobat, martial artist and detective. He also posses a natural charisma that has been honed by his time as a leader within the batfamily and the Titans.
weaknesses: Despite being at the peak of human condition, he is still very human and one that keeps throwing himself into dangerous situations that risks grave injury. All it would take is a single slip or mistake and he could easily cripple himself.
equipment: Escrima sticks, grapple hook and the nightwing-bike!
"One of my clearest memories of my parents is usually the minutes before their show. Mom would spend ages brushing her hair, trying to make it perfect. Dad would always get annoyed. He hated being late for a show. My family was one of tradition and rituals. The Flying Graysons, a renowned acrobatic family, would never go out unless they went through the motions first. It was why, when they fell, I could never accept their death was an accident. Part of dad's routine was to check the ropes. It was something he did multiple times, almost religiously. There was just no way it should have snapped when it did. There was no way they should have died like they did. Even though grief was consuming me, I knew my parents had been murdered and every fibre in my body cried out for justice.

My parents died as their lived: in front of an audience. Amongst the crowd was the rich billionaire Bruce Wayne who would become my adopted father in the aftermath of my tragedy. He too had watched his parents died and knew better than anyone what I was going through. If anyone could get me through what I was going through, it would be him. Sadly he was never around. I would late learn Bruce believed just as I had that my parents had been murdered and was investigating his own way. Thankfully I had Alfred to look after me. Whilst he couldn't replace my parents or make me feel any better, he did remind me that I wasn't alone.

One night I would return to the circus where my parents died. Lack of attention from new guardian had been feeling reckless and the mystery surrounding what happened to my parents was driving me insane. I couldn't accept their death was an accident. I was certain there was some hidden clue or a leftover piece of evidence that I could use to find my parents killer. As I searched I was attacked by Edward Skeevers. I knew Skeevers, I had seen him around town with Tony Zucco, a well-known and feared crime lord. He was under the impression I was onto him and threatened to beat me up until I told him what I knew, after which he would then proceed to beat me up. The guy didn't really know how to incentivize.

That's when he came and saved me. He emerged from the shadows and struck down Skeevers with ease. During the struggle, I was knocked out. When I woke I found myself in a strange cave, full of platforms, computer, vehicles and him. Standing in the centre of the room was Batman, and standing beside him was Alfred. As it turns out, my new guardian had a few secrets.

According to Alfred, Bruce saw more of himself than he liked and sought to help me reveal Zucco's guilt to the world. He believed he could help me find a path far different from his. During the investigation, I became more and more enamoured with Batman. Somewhere along the line I decided I would become his sidekick. I trained to combat and honed my gymnastic skills. I even drew up some silly costume designs like Bite-Mite and Batty. Eventually, we found Zucco but as we pursued him, he died from a heart attack. He would never face justice for his crimes, but at least my parents were avenged and I had a new life as Robin, boy wonder (I was twelve at the time. It sounded like a cool idea at the time.)

Of course, I still needed to prove myself to Bruce. The idea of dragging along a small child to help him fight crime didn't sit well with him. I know, weird right? But the chance came when Two-Face stumbled across the Bat-cave and brought with him a small horde of supervillains. We fought them off and I proved to Batman how well we worked together. Accepting me as a partner, we became the dynamic duo and fought together for years.

But I would eventually out-grow the role of Robin and even Batman. I don't mean to say I became better than Batman or even reached his level but…

How can I say this without coming across as an arrogant tool? Hmmm…

I just felt Batman had taught me all he could teach me and if I were going to become a better vigilante I would need to form a new identity and head out on my own.

My time as Robin reached its end when a group of my friends were kidnapped by a group known as HIVE. When I was investigating their disappearance I was contacted by Adeline, a mysterious woman with a connection to HIVE. According to her HIVE was responsible for the death of her son Grant. Her other child, a mute metahuman called Joseph offered his assistance. Taking the codename Jericho, he had the ability to possess anyone he made eye-contact with. This ability was detrimental in gaining information on HIVE and infiltrating one of their bases.

We learned my friends were being held in Bludhaven, but before we left I decided now was the time to don on a new costume. It was something I had been working on for a while and I felt now, as I travelled to a new city to fight a new foe on my own, that this was the perfect time to be reborn as Nightwing. Together with Jericho we snuck and fought our way through the HIVE base to rescue my friends. The fight was long and gruelling, but we were victorious and my friends were rescued. After the battle, I found myself wandering Bludhaven and I began to see the hand of fate had been silently guiding me here. Bludhaven was choking in its corruption and greed. It had been hard to believe a place could be as worse as Gotham but here it was. I realized if I was ever to escape batman's shadow, I would need to escape Gotham and here was a place that could do with a vigilante like myself.

I volunteer at a local youth centre as an acrobatic instructor in their gym and as a general manager. I tell them I work nights, but thanks to a generous inheritance from my parents that was turned into an even more generous small fortune by Lucius Fox, money isn't an option. Instead, I spend my nights as Nightwing, knight of Bludhaven.

Anchor Character Section
which fandom: DC
which universe: New Earth with a touch of DC Rebirth.
timeline: Shortly after Nightwing moves to Bludhaven.
where is the Hub portal located: Bludhaven
If not already established in canon do the following exist?

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

what landmark(s) to start with in Hub? N/a
RP Sample
I would but I dont have too so I wouldn't.
The original Robin and current Nightwing, Dick has spent his teenage years and adult life fighting for those who can't fight for themselves. He's been a mainstay of the bat family and the Titans through-out his life. He's now branching out as a protector of his own city, hoping to fight the good fight to clean up the streets of Bludhaven and tackle the cities deep corruption problem. Yet with the discovery of the Hub, the adventurer within him cannot help but be drawn towards the mysteries of the multiverse.
Men want to be him, women want his sexy ass all for themselves! Everybody loves Dick Grayson...unless you don't.

His friends likely to include other superheroes and adventurers with good intentions. He's a friendly enough individual who likes to see and nurtures the best in people.

He is currently single, but in the past he has beein love with both fellow bat family member Barbara Gordon and fellow Teen Titans member Starfire, yet life has taken them in different directions and the romantic love faded away.

His enemies include pricks and people who prey on the helpless.

nicknames: Honest STeve
age: 26
pronouns: Male
timezone: GMT
contact: Discord
triggers: Nope
mature threading: Sex please
other characters: Jane Foster/Might Thor.
about: I once saw the sign and it openned up my eyes.
28. Gym Owner. DC.

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Posted by: Jak/Mar - 09-09-2018, 01:34 PM - Forum: Accepted Applications - Replies (1)

full name: Jak
nicknames/aliases/code name: Mar
canon or oc: canon
anchor character: no
gender: Male
age: 18
date of birth: N/A
place of birth: Haven City
starting location: Hub
originating fandom: Jak and Daxter
fandom universe: Jak 3
occupation: Anti-hero/ Racer/Mechanic
languages: English
weight: ???
hair color:Yellow/green
eye color: blue
distinguishing features: Long ears
sexual orientation: Hetrosexual
family: The only family he had left was his unknown father, Damas which is now dead. So no relations except Daxter, who is like family
relationship status: In a relationship

Dark Jak

Dark Bomb- A large wave of dark eco that takes out multiple enemies if you are not careful. Dark Jak slams the ground and eco flies out in a circle like shape.

Dark Strike- A dark eco energy attack, a ball of dark eco is formed and shot at an enemy.

Dark Giant- With eco, Dark Jak is able to grow a bit bigger, making his attacks bigger and stronger.

Dark Invisibility- A limited time use allows Jak to go invisible for a few seconds.

Light Jak

Flash Freeze- Allows Light Jak to slow down time for a few seconds

Light Flight- Allows Light Jak to fly/glide in the sky for as long as Jak can flap his wings.

Light Regeneration- Light Jak is allowed to regenerate some health.

Light Shield- A small shield goes around Light Jak, allowing less damage to hit him.

Jak's Morph gun has four modes: Dark mod, Red mod, Yellow mode, and Blue mode and all these represent ecos: Dark Mod twists and changes, Red mod represents strength close ranged, yellow mod represents distance and blue represents speed.

Jak has his armor of Mar received from his father, Damus."
Eco Channeler Can run fast Marksman Mechanic Racer weaknesses: Powers drain eco fast
See Powers and things

Hub Information
landmarks in hub: Freedom HQ
knowledge level of multiverse: Only a little (so far)
fandom specific information: Commander Torn's Freedom guard is constantly fighting metal heads, beasts with yellow skull gems in their head.
Anchor Character Section
RP Sample
Not my first character.
Jak is a very complex character, ranging from ranging anger issues about being tortured in prison for two years with dark eco and having to deal with a beast roaming his head all day. However he is balanced with Light Jak roaming his head now and is able to control his emotions a lot better. His first reactions are to be cautious and ask angry to a person.
Jak makes friends depending on his mood. He doesn't take his friends for granted but he usually likes people to have his back. Get on his good side and he'll be extremely loyal to you, but rub him the wrong way, you'll find yourself on the wrong end of a explosion. Jak likes woman but is slightly awkward when it comes to romance. He hardly got a kiss in with his first girlfriends. Jak HATES people who will use him for their own reasons. He is quick to anger but for a good reason. He'll go after those who wronged him but quickly forgets about them by turning his back. He can be reckless.

nicknames: dark
[hr] Donnnne!

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  Immortal Discount
Posted by: Sebastian Blood - 09-05-2018, 04:13 AM - Forum: 3rd Quarter 2018 - Replies (39)

Sometimes it takes a bit of crazy to find perfection
Sebastian looked about himself. The world was not the world he had left behind when he was banished in Hell. Now that he returned things seemed to have been changed. The mental connection he had to his followers had been severed when he had been banished so he would require new members. The area was buzzing with activity but he had no idea who anyone was. He also had no idea how long he had been banished for, it had been so long. He would need information. He would also need privacy to obtain it as by the looks of things, everyone was running about the place.

He simply needed to await for his opportunity to actually obtain information. Asking took too long and people often lied when given the opportunity. Only when you could just delve into their thoughts and memories would you truly be certain of the answers they have given you. That is something that Sebastian was very much interested in. He was also interested in growing a new church and a base of followers as well. It would take time to rebuild but he would do it. To that end, he would also need to acquire a new location to house such followers when he obtained them. A location where they could all gather.

Grim Reality was an unusual name but for someone like Sebastian Blood it had caught his eye. And had lured him into the small building. The inside was quaint in his opinion. It was nothing grandiose about it – simple. Shelves filled with multitude of books as well as stacks upon the floor that had not been picked up or simply didn’t have a place on the shelves. The air was musky with the scent of old paper, dust, and a touch of mildew that was typically carried upon old books. He reached down and picked up one of the books from a stack. Hard cover. He flipped it open and found himself looking down at characters he didn’t recognize. A language he didn’t know was before him. He thought he’d encountered most of them in his time on the planet. It would seem he was mistaken.

NOTES: @kel

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  Honest Steve's Honest Wanted Ads
Posted by: Jane Foster - 09-04-2018, 04:57 PM - Forum: Wanteds - Replies (2)

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Thor Odinson.
This is the God of Thunder, Jane's ex-love and the former weilder of the hammer Mjolnir. However after a fateful encounter with a mysterious foe, Thor was rendered unable to wield the hammer that meant so much to him that he is now unsure of who he is without it. After learning another had taken the hammer and took the mantle of Thor, the-god-formerly-known-as-Thor decided to leave Asgard to search for this new goddess of thunder to determine if she was a cowardly thief or a worthy successor.

I've got nothing set in stone in regards to what I want from these two. Would be nice to have Thor become a mentor of sorts to the new god as he learns to accept change, or maybe even take new responsibilities such as becoming the new All-Father.

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Wonder Woman
Shaped by clay by her mother on the island of the Amazons, and given life by the Greek Goddesses, Wonder Woman was raised in paradise on a magical island where ancient women lived in solitude until a crisis caused her to leave her home for man's world. Away from her home Diana made it her mission to advocate the peace she knew in her home.

I'd love for these two to meet and kick ass and make a life-long lady friendship.

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Kratos is a Greek God from a universe where the gods are a lot less noble than those of Jane's. He killed his family after a squabble got out of control and brought ruin to his home so he moved to the land of Midgard to start over. He's since seen the error of his ways and works to control his mighty rage, whilst rising his son in the harsh wilderness.

A friendly Thor and Kratos, what could go wrong?

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  Monsters in the Dark
Posted by: Christian Verglas - 09-03-2018, 10:51 PM - Forum: 3rd Quarter 2018 - 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 (9)

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: 3rd Quarter 2018 - 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
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
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.
sexual orientation: Hetreosexual
family: None, all deceased.
relationship status: Single.
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.

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?”


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?”

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!

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
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
playby: Jensen Ackles
height: 6’2”
weight: 200
hair color: Dark Brown
eye color: Crimson
distinguishing features: None
sexual orientation: Hetereosexual
family: None
relationship status: Single
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

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.

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

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?

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

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 (46)

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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