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Reference: Bethelzazar Darkinesecise-Name: Bethelzazar "Mr. Z" Darkinesecise (Buh-thel-zuh-zar Dar-kin-ese-cese)
-Profession: Agent/Talent Scout for VTV. He rose to this position after seven other talent scouts met -mysterious, humiliating, painful and totally unexplained deaths.
-Yearly Salary: %40 cut from each of his 1,562,982 clients.
-Appearance: He lives in an office with only a dull red light and filled with cigar smoke. The number of people that know and remember what he looks like can be counted on one hand.
-Personality: Smooth, calculating, douchebag. All these and more describe Mr. Z. He's passively offensive and insulting at almost all times, but also upbeat and witty in his dialogue. His ability to manipulate borders on mind control and his power to predict what will please a crowd rivals the best prophets. Out of his hundreds of thousands of clients, he only truly cares about a handful. Half a dozen produce over %80 of his income, a good portion of that coming solely from Akusei
Reference: Akusei Akki-Name: Akusei Akki
-Race: Facio Informis, commonly known as "Stage Shifter". Stage Shifters can change to any form they can imagine within certain size-based limitations. However, they may only change to any given form once in their life. Their power is based solely on how famous that particular form is. They adsorb raw, emotional energy from everyone that knows of them, be it fear, love, hate, admiration, etc. This is due to latent psychic abilities most commonly referred to as "Vampiric Empathy".
-Profession: Intergalactic/interdimensional pop star for VTV, television for Villains. Their signals broadcast to every mountain fortress and crystal ball in the known universe. A particularly greedy and manipulative organization, they are responsible for the skyrocketing rates of villainy in the past 6,000 years.
-Yearly Salary: More than the gross domestic product of some solar systems.
-Appearance: A teenage gi
HoC R4 P1: Hell in a HandbasketThe smell of gunpowder mixed with light whiffs of strawberry frosting filled the ever growing battle zone the two warriors were creating. It only took both Vasuvan's forces and the Hands' defensive crew a few moments to realize they should avoid the warpath their respective assault and defensive leaders were on. The path of destruction was filled with mangled body parts, blasted shrapnel and cake. It led from the firing control room, through the mess hall and with one more explosive the combat was propelled into the now completely empty fighter bay.
The blond man brushed a gloved hand through his messy, blond hair. Soot and bits of pastry caked (pun intended) his face and hair, but he hardly seemed out of breath. Blood from already healed wounds left dark red stains on his leather jacket. He wide, unblinking eyes finally moved away from his foe to examine his remaining supplies. Gary smiled satisfactorily as he withdrew another six detonators.
The dark (chocolate) haired man
Rift Audition: Feel the ThunderKader stared into his mug with the intensity of a scholar attempting to decipher a particularly esoteric philosophy. There was a decision to be made; "There was a decision to be made--'To be drunk, or not to be drunk?' . A simple choice. Rather than be faced with it, the brown-skinned man lazily examined the tavern. The sandstone walls pressed the sweating, screaming mob of regulars together into an indistinguishable mess. Honestly, he already had a hard enough of a time telling the difference between any two humans.
Just looking at them made up the man's mind on whether to get drunk or not. Especially after his latest failure. Three months travel to a sage rumored to be powerful in the arts of magic. Yet the old coot was on a deathbed by the time the desert warrior had arrived. Needless to say, the sage wasn't able to restore him back to his original form.
This thought motivated him even further to drink himself into a stupor. This alcohol stuff was the only thing Humans could get rig
Reference Redux: Kader Tineen--Basics--
Name: Caelestis "Kader Tineen" Levitas
Age: 17 (Mental age of a young adult)
Race: Human (Formerly Dragon)
World: Medieval Fantasy Earth
Height: 5' 9"
Weight: 165 lbs
Skin: Dark Brown
Hair: Dark Brown
Details: Large chin and nose. A reasonablely powerful build, even given the times he lives in. The muscles don't tend to show through his outfit, however. On his back there is a massive tatoo of a Bronze dragon poised to strike.
Clothing: An open blue robe kept together with a slightly darker sash. White stripes run the length of the outerwear while under it a white longshirt with wide ends makes up the rest of the upper-boy outfit. Baggy, white pants and blue sandles for the lower regions.
Gait/Demeanor: Strong, powerful and commanding. He stands up straight at all times, but only to make himself look taller.
Voice/Speech patterns: Perpetually annoyed and disapproving. Normally very loud and vocal a
HoC R3: Off Balance Pt. 2"I have a proposal for you, Audrey." Wildcard said to the massive wall of vines before him. He held the brim of his tophat while he spoke and adjusted his bright orange suit before his partner in crime responded. This was a delicate situation that would require expending a few resources, but the reward would be worth it.
"Well well well, what have we here? What's that I smell on you? Is it fear?"
The vines curled away, revealing the massive pod that was Audrey III's head. He spoke in an ever deepening sing-song voice that shook the entire museum in which he had taken root.
"I'll admit, I may be immortal but the idea of pain, not gaining godhood and losing to that pirate are all rather disconcerting to say the least."
A noodley appendage reached under Wildcard's feet and lifted him up to 'eye-level'.
"Spill it! So what's the deal? If you got a problem with something just kill it!"
The lizard-man chuckled.
"That is what I need you're help for. Allow me to tap into your energy reser
HoC R3: Off Balance Pt. 1In the middle of the what passed for night on the Black Eden, the pirate lord Dominik Payne was awoken from dreamless sleep by three quick, loud knocks on the door. His head throbbed and his mouth could not have been dryer if he had just swallowed a fist full of sand, but still he managed to roll out of his hammock. The vampire swore guttural curses at his crash landing, picked himself up and opened the door. The frowning face of Siegfried greeted him.
"Change of plans; Get dres-"
The judge was cut off by the door hissing before it closed on him. Siegfried growled and stuck a foot in the door before it shut all the way. Dominik sighed disappointedly and started making his way back to bed. The hangover wasn't going to sleep it self off.
"Hey, asshole! We don't have time for this! Your match is starting!"
He begrudgingly looked at a clock through sleep encrusted eyes. It indicated a time so early that Dominik could only describe it as half passed retarded.
HoC Round 3: Prologue8 hours before the start of the war
The guard laid back in his chair, watching the same set of recordings again. The hours he had spent in this security room were uncountable. It was a large, mechanical room that was only lit by the ever shifting light of a dozen or more screens. His eyes darted from screen to screen, processing information at a rate far beyond that of inferior beings
On one screen, he watched with curiosity as a fully armored figure assaulted a mechanic. His eyes dissected the very pixels of a lightning bolt on screen, noting not only the inherent energy, but its effects on the environment. Each spark leaping across cold metal and every singe on the man's cloths were essential to grasp.
The next few screens displayed what appeared to be a small girl surviving every possible disaster, from poison to giant blades. He marveled at her resilience. Almost every person on the Black Eden could regenerate themselves, but no one had her toughness. A quick burst o
HoC: Round 2 SEAbel finished the last of the glowing runes in the hanger. The ancient glyphs and sigils were composed entirely of circles and jagged lines, totally incomprehensible to all save herself. She stood up, gloved hands on her sides as she admired her marks proudly. It had taken her several hours, but the teleportation spell was ready. She then turned her attention to the hanger around her. To her left, a battalion of combat magicians, trained by her personally. To her right, a force of elite soldiers fully armed and ready for action.
Abel clapped her hands and a large stage appeared beneath her feet in a puff of smoke. It was reminiscent of the platforms used for old Greek plays, which matched the white marble architecture of the hanger. She had complaints about it's practicality, but aesthetics were important to both her and Vasuvan. She cleared her throat, ready to give her speech. A bit of magic flared up in her mouth, and suddenly the cough could be heard perfectly by all.
"They say tha
Sasha II: 5. College PartySasha awoke with a big yawn and slowly opened her eyes. It was the weekend so she had decided to sleep in a bit as she was starting to stay up later into the night then she probably should be due to school. Looking to her side she noticed Alex wasn't sleeping next to her either. The two girls had pushed their small beds together a few days ago in order to sleep together so they wouldn't fall off and could still enjoy each other's body next to their own. Sasha slipped out from under her covers and wandered around the house while rubbing her sleepy eyes. Coming into the living room, a small piece of paper caught her eye on the coffee table and she went over to pick it up.
“Hey Sash! Went out for a run and didn't want to wake you!” the note read.
Sasha tossed the note back down after reading and sat on the couch. “Hmm, what to do...”, Sasha pondered as she flipped the television on. She knew that Alex has been taking up running since they got to college as a
Plant Pony (Species Ref)
Plant Ponies, originally named Piranha Plant Ponies, are a species of ponies that lack a proper tail. Instead, they share a symbiotic relation with a plant that grows in its place.
They are exclusively Earth Pony.
An equal balance of males and females.While they are two separate individuals, they cannot read each other's thoughtsHowever, mutual understanding is usually obtainsThere is some sort of mental sync (like twins)There is a complicated nervous system and signals shared between Pony and Plant. This is usually for the pony to move the plant how they wish. However, this is merely a suggestion and can very greatly between how intelligent the Pony is over the Plant, and how strong the will of the Plant is vs the Pony's.
Physical Features (Pony)
The host Pony tends to have the same physical features as the average pony.
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[Bullet; Red] -Clan
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Nunca Te OlvidareHola mi amigo ¿Como as estado?
a pasado mucho tiempo desde la ultima vez que nos vimos
recuerdo cuando eramos niños
y jugábamos con lo que sea que se nos ocurriera
no sabes cuanto te extraño hermano
te abrasaría si estuvieras vivo.
Nunca olvidare cuando te fuiste del mundo
y me apena a ver visto cuando cerraste los ojos
tanto ruido había a nuestro al rededor
pero eso no nos impidió despedirnos
como quisiera un ultimo segundo.
Lo hicimos y vimos todo juntos
nuestra amistad era mas fuerte que las peleas
siempre me estrechaste la mano cuando te la ofrecía
y hacíamos las travesuras que cualquier niño hacia
y ahora estoy acá solo parado sobre tu tumba.
Mis lagrimas son como lluvia en el campo
puras y limpias para limpiar tu pasto
A thousand years of Sonic 10A thousand years of Sonic 10
Who are you?
That morning Silver and Knuckles were still sleeping while Sonic was up early he was in the balcony looking out at the sky, "The final day" Sonic flew out of the balcony. Sonic went in the forest he was so happy he started to touch the trees making them flourish apples and flowers. Sonic giggled and spin around, "No more candles to make counting the days and years more time to be with someone to realize my dream this kingdom will flourish again. People will come and live here and Shadow and Shade I wonder how they would look now.... I have change as well would they even recognize me? Or will I recognize them? .... I just want to see him again" said Sonic smiling looking up at the tree but then he notice he was close to a pillar.
Sonic went close and the force field appeared Sonic pressed his hands there, "But I'm still stuck here, when will this pillars ever stop?" Soni
Hate into Love 19Hate into Love 19
"I brought your breakfast" said Fleetway, "Thanks" said Shadow, "Oh and by the way" said Fleetway going to Shadow secretly, "Look what I got?" said Fleetway, "Is that?" asked Shadow a bit shock, "Yes" Fleetway said. Shadow laugh and high five Fleetway, "Your amazing" he said, "I have been told, besides I think the green kid is kinda cute" said Fleetway, "Gross" said Shadow, "Don't take
It the wrong way I'm still marrying my little Soniku" said Fleetway, Sonic was looking at them confused while he eats. Fleetway wave at Sonic winking at him. Sonic smiled and looked away, "I think he is liking me already" said Fleetway, "Don't get your hopes up its going to take you allot more than that to get Sonic to fall in love with you. But that's not important, last night I got a call from Sonic's friend Silver" said Shadow, "Isn't that the one that went missing?" asked Fleetway, "Yes and it seems that they are in a room filled with blood, I think there in a forest" said Shadow. "
Reader x KnB: Holiday job Chapter 1
Author's note: Finally I finished the first chapter. Hope you enjoy it <3
f/n = first name
l/n = last name
e/c = eye color
h/c = hair color
f/c = favourite color
The Generatio of miracles. A group of guyes with an extreme basketball talent. This year they're playing in different high schools. They're no longer teammates, no they're rivals.
A rich man had an idea. He's the owner of a very big basketball training camp and he thought he invites the Generation of miracles and their teams to train for two weeks in his camp. He phoned the schools and spoke to the coaches. Luckily his daughter remembered him that there is the phantom player and he invited this team, too.
And all six teams accepted.
"Hello, my name is (_l/n_) (_f/n_). I'm here for the holiday job." Very excited I stand at the reception and speak to the woman behind it.
A few weeks ago my best friend asked me if I want to work in her father's basketball training camp in the holidays. She knows I always work in the h
A thousand years of Sonic 9A thousand years of Sonic 9
The start of something good
Silver and Knuckles walked through the forest they got near the kingdom, but there was so much grass and stuff, "Are you sure Vector say in this area was something?" he asked, "Yes!" Silver answered. "How much farther?" Knuckles asked, "Not too far" said Silver, "So how did they discovered that place?" Knuckles asked, "Well according to the research in my IPod it says that the investigators were just passing by when they spotted the place" said Silver, "Well that's strange" said Knuckles. After a while they pass the forest and looked up at broken castle, "Wow we found it, that was quick" said Knuckles, "Wow this place is almost hidden in grass look how much it has grown and look at all the vegetables and fruits around" said Silver he started to take photos of everything.
"This place looks like it was damage but not by the years it looks like it was damage from something else you can tell by
A thousand years of Sonic 11A thousand years of Sonic 11
Sonic was walking around he spin around to keep looking at the beautiful place he didn't know why but he was happy to be there. Sonic just walked and then there was a little room that was a bit darker, Sonic pulled out the crystal and walked in with it lighting the way then he went to a room that had dark crystals the room was a bit hard to see. Sonic turned around since he heard like foot steps he got a little closer and stretch the crystal to where it came from it was the black hedgehog that was walking straight to Sonic's way. "What?! No!" Sonic couldn't believe it "How did he even know?" Sonic though he started to run having the hedgehog chase after him. Sonic was actually scared he looked back and shoot orbs at the hedgehog but they didn't do anything to him, "Why aren't my powered working on him?!" Sonic though as he keep running. Sonic then made a few turns but
Reference: Mr. BrownName: Mr. Brown
Physical Description: A 3ft tall stuffed animal in the shape of a anthropomorphic brown rabbit. The right side of his face is missing (Starting from the center of the top of his head and going down diagonally to the cheek bone). It's been sewn up, but some jagged patches stick up. Brown is also missing his right forearm, though it's been replaced with a meat cleaver (He sewed his cloth around the hilt). His left arm doesn't have a hand (He just wasn't made that way) but he can cause it to fold inwards thus allowing him to grab objects. Mr. Brown also has a zipper that goes from his neck to the bottom of his torso. He keeps his sewing kit in there.
Chosen by: The Book
Gift description: A normal magical page from a universe manipulating book :/
Personality: Mr. Brown seems like a fairly happy person who always looks at the bright side of things. He does things at his own pace and prefers not to take anything too seriously. This rabbit also tends to talk, a lot. His
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