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Fantasy MECHS N' MONSTERS - [DnD-Inspired Kaiju X Mecha RP] - (Always Accepting!)

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    Name/Designation :: The witness
    Transcribed name :: Nau'Gal
    Age :: Unknown, Analysis suggest 1,000+
    Gender :: Male
    Tier :: V
    Faction ::
    Goal :: The creature has been sighted gathering data of any kind, be it literature, digital or organic. Absorbing humans when hostile, seeming to gain knowledge from the same. Sighting have suggested its desire of amassing information.
    Rendering Appearance Data...

    From preliminary sighting and encounters. We have established a solid knowledge on the Kaiju's appearance beside its physical traits. The creature seems to be covered in a adhesive mucus that covers its whole body. Testing has revealed it is indeed some form of laminate to protect it from dehydration, seeming to be akin To an amphibian. Other than such the kaiju's membranous body is fragile but mobile allowing movement in air and sea at rapid speeds, its weight is far lighter than most of its category.

    Its body seems to be a conjoint mass of tentacles and feelers, small pores cover its back where some other minor Kaijus surface from. Its body, ragged and possessing a soft leathery skin if all the mucus is removed from the area. Besides all mentions above, a odd macabre of a oder is emitted while near its vicinity, one could compare it as "Strong Alcohol" and in rare cases, could even be perceived as actual ethanol. But this statement is unknown.

    Research has been conducted on the large, sphere like mass in the middle of its body, it seems to be a singular eye but has gone pale in age. The creature's ocular, with no visible pupil does suggest through scans and thermal has shown there are multiple pupil in ts singular eye, around 46, giving it the ability to see all around and multiple targets at once. But what's worrying, in recent years it has begun to rapidly evolve, growing in size after every encounter. It is theorized as it grows, new once Unknown abilities will be revealed"
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Name: Megastodon


Species: Titanus Mammuthus



Age:


Gender: N/A


Pronouns: It/It's


Tier: V


Goals: Survival


Alignment: Chaotic Neutral


Personality: Megastodon is born a survivor. It does everything within its own power to avoid dying, and will fight to its last breath to take down anything that challenges it. Megastodon has no fellow kaiju that it views as a friend or ally, and will challenge anything that tries to enter its own territory.


Starting Location: North of the destroyed city of Moscow.


STATS


Height: 45m on all four limbs. 50m when standing upright.

Length: 105m from Nose tip to tail tip.

Weight: 40,000 tons



Strength: 6


Dexterity: 5


Constitution: 5


Intelligence: 2


Wisdom: 4


Charisma: 3



POWERS/ABILITIES

(Numbers indicate slots taken up.)

Regen (1)

Ice Breath (1)

Summon Blizzard (2)

Enhanced Hearing (1)


History:

-The following information is classified by the Russian Government-

A mysterious creature has razed the great city of Moscow. The city has been wiped from the face of earth, and in its place is now an Inhabitable flat plain of Snow and Ice. The creature, codenamed Megastodon, was first sighted on a mining expedition near the Himalayas. A nuclear accident had occurred near their location, and within a few hours after the explosion, they felt the earth shake.


The leader of the expedition described what had happened soon after:

"The sky was particularly cloudy at that instant. We heard the nuclear plant's alarm sirens shut off, a signal that the plant had stopped completely. Then we heard it, a horrendous roar by the likes we have never heard of before. It sounded almost like a crying child, but it also sounded like an elephant's trumpet, only deeper. One of my companions ran ahead to investigate, and we ran after him to try and stop him. We didn't know what was there after all. Hell, it might have been one of those aliens from the movie Alien. I honestly would have preferred that than what happened next.


We were on a ridge, looking around for whatever made the noise, when a large shape overshadowed us. This was when the weather got bad. A blizzard had started, as if it was signaling a terrible event. Then it happened. A giant foot came crashing down. My companions pushed me away before they were crushed by the foot. I then saw the most horrible thing in my life. I couldn't see the whole body, but its face… It was like a demonic Elephant! I got up and ran, not looking back to see the monster chasing me, and then I fell off a broken ledge. I laid buried under the snow for a long while, till help came."


The next sighting of the monster was near a railway. A train was ran off the track, and all passengers were found dead. Those who have died were partially covered in snow.


The monster then came to Moscow. The event has caused the government to abandon the city, and advises all other cities within Russia to keep an eye out for it. It is impossible to defeat this creature. Weapons can't hurt it. We can only hope that it doesn't appear again…..


-Message Recorded September 17, 1984-


Megastodon awoke once again after the great Kaiju war had occurred. The many years of war and destruction had awoke the terror that destroyed Moscow. Now that Megastodon had arisen once again, sensing the presence of other kaiju, which were intruding on Megastodon's territory.

Megastodon had taken on all comers, and emerged victorious each fight. However, it has not gone unnoticed, as the KDN had its eye on the kaiju, via the satellite camera they used to search for any possible kaiju threats.


The KDN has sent researchers to study the creature in its territory, and hope that it doesn't try to head to any populated area….
 

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Two heavily WIP sheets in anticipation of the Wednesday deadline.
Punraz.png
Name: (Real + Nicknames)
Punraz

Description: (Optional; Describe additional details not shown in the picture)

Age:

Gender:
Male

Tier:
Tier IV

Faction:

Goals:

Personality: (Alignment + Explanation Info)
Punraz is a rather aggressive and hot-blooded kaiju, actively seeking out other kaiju to battle against. However, he will only attack kaiju who are of similar size or power to himself, or those of greater strength, and will refrain from engaging any opponent smaller and weaker than himself, unless sufficiently provoked. He is friendly towards humans, presumably from his encounters with them before.

Stats:
[1 - 20]
(Start with 25 given points; 1 point = 5 progress ticks)
Size: (Height/Length/Weight) - Starting Height Max 50m (Free)


Strength: (How strong is your character? Can it lift things twice its size or barely lift a boulder?)
6


Dexterity: (How fast/agile is your character? Can it dart around the battlefield and bounce off walls or is it slow and chunky?)
3


Constitution: (How durable/defensive is your character? Can it tank a lot of damage or is it a glass cannon?)
6


Intelligence: (How clever is your character? Do they know a lot of information or was it born just yesterday?)
3


Wisdom: (How perceptive is your character? Does it know things others may not or does it focus only on what’s directly in front of it?)
2


Charisma: (How influential is your character? Is it popular or scary enough to get what it wants or is it avoided by others like the plague?)
5

Powers/Abilities: (5 starting slots; see Powers/Points below)
  • - Additional Weapon (1)
  • - Elemental Mastery (2)
  • -

History:
Punraz is believed to be the inspiration for the thunder god, Thor, as well as other similar deities from human mythology, with his hammer like tail and ability to create localised weather anomalies.

Extra: (Theme Song + Missions/Campaigns participated - Etc)
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Name: (Real + Nicknames)
Frankenstein
"Frankenstein's Monster"
"The Son of Frankenstein"
"Evil Incarnate"

Age:
???

Gender:
Male

Tier:
Tier I-III

Faction:
Unaligned

Goals:
Make friends and find acceptance

Personality: (Alignment + Explanation Info)
Frankenstein is a rather childlike but still relatively intelligent creature. All he wants is to be accepted but his appearance and erratic behaviour scares those around him and only serves to isolate him further. The abuse and neglect he has suffered has taught him to associate pain with love, causing him to believe that those who hurt him care for him. This also applies to his own behaviour, he will lash out at others in a twisted attempt to make friends. If they retaliate or respond in kind, Frankenstein believes his attempt has been successful and will reciprocate with further acts of increasing violence. (Chaotic Neutral)

Stats:
[1 - 20]
(Start with 25 given points; 1 point = 5 progress ticks)
Size: (Height/Length/Weight) - Starting Height Max 50m (Free)
20


Strength: (How strong is your character? Can it lift things twice its size or barely lift a boulder?)
5


Dexterity: (How fast/agile is your character? Can it dart around the battlefield and bounce off walls or is it slow and chunky?)
3


Constitution: (How durable/defensive is your character? Can it tank a lot of damage or is it a glass cannon?)
8


Intelligence: (How clever is your character? Do they know a lot of information or was it born just yesterday?)
5


Wisdom: (How perceptive is your character? Does it know things others may not or does it focus only on what’s directly in front of it?)
1


Charisma: (How influential is your character? Is it popular or scary enough to get what it wants or is it avoided by others like the plague?)
1

Powers/Abilities: (5 starting slots; see Powers/Points below)
  • - Additional Weapon (1) Frankenstein can generate beams of intense heat from his eyes. These beams have been referred to as his "White-hot Kiss" for Frankenstein only uses them to express his "affection" for those he feels especially close to.
  • - Enhanced Regeneration (1) Frankenstein possesses immense powers of regeneration and though he can be temporarily killed, as the living embodiment of evil, he, like it, can never truly die.
  • - Transformation (3) Frankenstein has demonstrated the peculiar ability to grow in strength and size in response to pain or physical trauma. It is unclear why exactly this occurs but they have been numerous theories including the idea that pain feeds the evil that composes Frankenstein. The transformation itself is temporary and, without further stimulus, Frankenstein will slowly return to his original size over a period of time.

History:
Created by the last living descendant of Victor Frankenstein, Dr. Victorious Frankenstein, Frankenstein was supposed to be his magnum opus. Combing the tombs of the most evil figures in history (including Adolf Hitler, Grigori Rasputin, Vlad the Impaler, Nero, Jack the Ripper and Genghis Khan) to find cells with DNA traces, Victorious pieced together these long-dead genetic blueprints to produce a clone that he hoped would allow him to conquer the world.

As the clone grew to childhood, it became clear to Victorious that his creation, despite being made from evil, was not evil in itself. It did not seek to rule, conquer or destroy, it merely wanted what any child does, to learn, explore and most importantly to love and be loved. Victorious set about correcting this flaw in his creation as promptly as possible, punishing it severely whenever it did anything he deemed "unacceptable." Under this new regime, the child began to grow at an accelerated rate. This unexpected development was greatly welcomed by the doctor, leading to increasingly brutal punishments as a result, and the clone quickly reached maturity.

Yet, despite the great gains made by its body, the clone's mind remained in a state of relative infancy and thus Victorious' punishments continued. Then one night, as one of the doctor's punishments, his creation was strapped to a metal table and exposed to the full might of an electrical storm. Empowered by the lightning, the clone grew severalfold in size and broke free of its bonds. Having never been outside the castle walls, and with Victorious now unable to stop it, the creature fled into the night, eager to explore the world that lay beyond its home.

Extra: (Theme Song + Missions/Campaigns participated - Etc)
 
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Name: (Real + Nicknames)
TITAN

Description: (Optional; Describe additional details not shown in the picture)

Tier:
IV Baron

Faction:
Alien

Goals:
To seek out and harvest new minerals

Personality: (Alignment + Explanation Info)
Neutral Evil
If left alone, TITAN is content to harvest minerals and elements from various sources around it, though without any empathy to what lies in it's way or it's source. A heavily populated city full of rare elements is just as appealing as an alien asteroid field to it.

Stats:
[1 - 20]
(Start with 25 given points; 1 point = 5 progress ticks)
Size: (Height/Length/Weight) - 30m


Strength: (How strong is your character? Can it lift things twice its size or barely lift a boulder?)
10


Dexterity: (How fast/agile is your character? Can it dart around the battlefield and bounce off walls or is it slow and chunky?)
8


Constitution: (How durable/defensive is your character? Can it tank a lot of damage or is it a glass cannon?)
2


Intelligence: (How clever is your character? Do they know a lot of information or was it born just yesterday?)
5


Wisdom: (How perceptive is your character? Does it know things others may not or does it focus only on what’s directly in front of it?)
0


Charisma: (How influential is your character? Is it popular or scary enough to get what it wants or is it avoided by others like the plague?)
0

Powers/Abilities: (5 starting slots; see Powers/Points below)
  • Additional Weapon (Beam) (1)
  • Flight (2)
  • (Slot taken by the Power above)
  • -
  • -

History:
Programmed to harvest minerals from nearby asteroids, an errant malfunction shut down the probe and sent TITAN hurtling down to Earth. Rebooting after it's brief lapse, TITAN found itself in the mountains of Japan, resting within a local quarry. With it's code corrupted, and only it's basic programming in effect, the stranded satellite began to raid and ravage the mountain of it's minerals.

Tremors and quakes rattled the nearby village, causing the local men to investigate. Miners and stonemasons, the men were distraught to find their livelihood under attack. With foolish courage, some of the villagers took up arms against the invader, slinging their rifles and shotguns from their shoulders to wage war against the probe.

Smoke and fire rung from their guns, the weapons cries enough to ward off any predator and their bullets more than enough to fell any beast. But bullets were nothing compared to what the mammoth machine normally faced in the cold depths of space. With armour strong enough to deflect asteroids, the villagers bullets were like gnats on a windshield.

With wide eyes the men looked on, unable to doing anything against the plundering probe. His heart breaking as he witnessed the devastation of his peoples lives, the village Elder could not stop himself as his legs carried him towards the mine with all the speed they could muster. Standing at the entrance, the Elder threw his arms to both sides in a vain attempt to protect their livelihood even as the ruby red eye of TITAN turned towards it, the quarry plucked clean by the unfeeling machine.

Two more men joined the Elder by the entrance, though not as brave as he as the satellite's eye took on a crimson glow. Palms sweaty with fear, they clawed at the old mans arms and clothes trying to pull him away from the shaft. Bathed in the blood red light of the man made moon, the villagers stood no chance as TITAN fired it's laser into the tunnel, their bodies becoming one with the mountain and the stone they had worked for generations.

Fleeing for their lives, the villagers returned to the homes and picked up their phones, calling everyone and any who could help. Within hours, the military was on the scene. Lining their tanks around the perimeter, the brave men and women of Japan attacked without hesitation or mercy. Eager to harvest the heart of the mountain to fulfil it's directive, it's powerful laser boring through century old stone, TITAN was taken unaware by the army's attack. With shell upon shell raining down upon it, the space faring satellite turned it's attention away from it's mineral mission to focus on it's attackers. Though it's casing could weather asteroid belts and meteors, TITAN followed it's preprogramed protocol and engaged it's laser once again to avoid unnecessary damage.

As particles of light gathered and flowed towards the crimson centre of the probe, a shot rang out, followed by another, and then another. Too hastily had TITAN assumed his invincibility against the defence forces weapons as cannons roared in unison attacking as one. Hitting the savage satellite dead centre in it's enormous 'eye', the internal circuitry jarred and delicate components rattled within. Already sustaining damage from it's descent, it's central systems could not handle the shelling to it's fragile centre and TITAN shut down once more.
Quickly a cordon was set around the battlefield in case the sleeping satellite awoke, with reports sent to the higher ups within the army, the commanders and generals deciding it prudent to seek outside help. Informing the researchers of ANCHOR ARMORAGE Inc, a team of specialists were quickly sent to look over the fallen machine.

With bated breath, the defense force watched as the team analysed and examined the mechanical being, breathing a sigh of relief when the group returned, TITAN remaining dormant. Unable to do much but determine it was not of this world, the specialists requested that TITAN be brought to their main facility within the city. With no other appropriate course of action available to the army, the research team got their wish.

With preparations taking days to move such a monstrous machine out of the mountains, the scientists of AAI went ahead, travelling back to their main facility. Huge helicopters and massive metal cables were requisitioned to aid in the effort, airlifting the probe out of the wilderness and towards civilisation. Little did anyone know, that the technicians tampering had stirred the slumbering satellite, it's systems steadily rebooting one by one until it was finally ready to continue it's mission.

Mid-flight over the busy metropolis, TITAN charged it's laser, the sphere glowing like sun, as it cut through aircraft and cable alike, hovering to the surface under it's own power. Gazing across the colossal city, it's scarlet scanners could barely keep up with the sheer stones and metal all around it. Floating over the city, it's laser sheared through building after building, the plundering probe breathing heavy and deep the minerals below through it's hungry ports, inhaling every unlucky man and machine below in the process.

Luckily for the city, and perhaps all mankind, the research team from AAI had analysed and extracted with their powerful supercomputers, the basic code that flowed through the savage satellite. With careful tweaks and canny intelligence, the team devised a virus that would end TITAN's threat. Racing to the satellite dishes on the roof, as the facility shuddered and rumbled at the probes approach, the team plugged in their computers and broadcast their virus.

Hovering overhead, silent and unmoving, as the virus took effect, TITAN's programming was steadily altered and overwritten. The people below could only watch and wait. Minutes passed, as the satellite remained stationary, before suddenly rocketing back into space, it's malignant code seemingly gone as it returned back to deep space to continue it's work. The city was saved!

However the alien machine had seen things, felt things it had never seen before. Storing it's experience into it's memory banks as the virus embedded itself in deeper into its system, there was a spark forming within the terrible TITAN...


Extra: (Theme Song + Missions/Campaigns participated - Etc)
 
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Hold on a sec. Forget what I said. Pretty much have a doubt. I don’t really write paragraphs, so might not consider joining
 
Hold on a sec. Forget what I said. Pretty much have a doubt. I don’t really write paragraphs, so might not consider joining
I mean technically that's a paragraph what you just wrote. Usually a paragraph has 3 sentences.....
 
Two heavily WIP sheets in anticipation of the Wednesday deadline.
Punraz.png
Name: (Real + Nicknames)
Punraz

Description: (Optional; Describe additional details not shown in the picture)

Age:

Gender:
Male

Tier:
Tier IV

Faction:

Goals:

Personality: (Alignment + Explanation Info)
Punraz is a rather aggressive and hot-blooded kaiju, actively seeking out other kaiju to battle against. However, he will only attack kaiju who are of similar size or power to himself, or those of greater strength, and will refrain from engaging any opponent smaller and weaker than himself, unless sufficiently provoked. He is friendly towards humans, presumably from his encounters with them before.

Stats:
[1 - 20]
(Start with 25 given points; 1 point = 5 progress ticks)
Size: (Height/Length/Weight) - Starting Height Max 50m (Free)


Strength: (How strong is your character? Can it lift things twice its size or barely lift a boulder?)
6


Dexterity: (How fast/agile is your character? Can it dart around the battlefield and bounce off walls or is it slow and chunky?)
3


Constitution: (How durable/defensive is your character? Can it tank a lot of damage or is it a glass cannon?)
6


Intelligence: (How clever is your character? Do they know a lot of information or was it born just yesterday?)
3


Wisdom: (How perceptive is your character? Does it know things others may not or does it focus only on what’s directly in front of it?)
2


Charisma: (How influential is your character? Is it popular or scary enough to get what it wants or is it avoided by others like the plague?)
5

Powers/Abilities: (5 starting slots; see Powers/Points below)
  • - Additional Weapon (1)
  • - Elemental Mastery (2)
  • -

History:
Punraz is believed to be the inspiration for the thunder god, Thor, as well as other similar deities from human mythology, with his hammer like tail and ability to create localised weather anomalies.

Extra: (Theme Song + Missions/Campaigns participated - Etc)
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Name: (Real + Nicknames)
Frankenstein

Description: (Optional; Describe additional details not shown in the picture)

Age:

Gender:
Male

Tier:
Tier III

Faction:

Goals:

Personality: (Alignment + Explanation Info)
Frankenstein is a rather childlike but still relatively intelligent creature. All he wants is to be accepted but his appearance and erratic behaviour scares those around him and only serves to isolate him further. The abuse and neglect he has suffered has taught him to associate pain with love, causing him to believe that those who hurt him care for him. This also applies to his own behaviour, he will lash out at others in a twisted attempt to make friends. If they retaliate or respond in kind, Frankenstein believes his attempt has been successful and will reciprocate with further acts of increasing violence.

Stats:
[1 - 20]
(Start with 25 given points; 1 point = 5 progress ticks)
Size: (Height/Length/Weight) - Starting Height Max 50m (Free)


Strength: (How strong is your character? Can it lift things twice its size or barely lift a boulder?)
5


Dexterity: (How fast/agile is your character? Can it dart around the battlefield and bounce off walls or is it slow and chunky?)
3


Constitution: (How durable/defensive is your character? Can it tank a lot of damage or is it a glass cannon?)
8


Intelligence: (How clever is your character? Do they know a lot of information or was it born just yesterday?)
5


Wisdom: (How perceptive is your character? Does it know things others may not or does it focus only on what’s directly in front of it?)
1


Charisma: (How influential is your character? Is it popular or scary enough to get what it wants or is it avoided by others like the plague?)
1

Powers/Abilities: (5 starting slots; see Powers/Points below)
  • - Additional Weapon (1)
  • - Enhanced Regeneration (1)
  • - Transformation (3)

History:


Extra: (Theme Song + Missions/Campaigns participated - Etc)

Ooh, classic Franky-boy. Giving me Toho Franky vibes already. Can't wait to see both characters finished!

saiyans-attack-ball-02.jpg

Name: (Real + Nicknames)
TITAN

Description: (Optional; Describe additional details not shown in the picture)

Tier:
IV Baron

Faction:
Alien

Goals:
To seek out and harvest new minerals

Personality: (Alignment + Explanation Info)
Neutral Evil
If left alone, TITAN is content to harvest minerals and elements from various sources around it, though without any empathy to what lies in it's way or it's source. A heavily populated city full of rare elements is just as appealing as an alien asteroid field to it.

Stats:
[1 - 20]
(Start with 25 given points; 1 point = 5 progress ticks)
Size: (Height/Length/Weight) - 30m


Strength: (How strong is your character? Can it lift things twice its size or barely lift a boulder?)
10


Dexterity: (How fast/agile is your character? Can it dart around the battlefield and bounce off walls or is it slow and chunky?)
8


Constitution: (How durable/defensive is your character? Can it tank a lot of damage or is it a glass cannon?)
2


Intelligence: (How clever is your character? Do they know a lot of information or was it born just yesterday?)
5


Wisdom: (How perceptive is your character? Does it know things others may not or does it focus only on what’s directly in front of it?)
0


Charisma: (How influential is your character? Is it popular or scary enough to get what it wants or is it avoided by others like the plague?)
0

Powers/Abilities: (5 starting slots; see Powers/Points below)
  • Additional Weapon (Beam)
  • Flight
  • (Slot taken by the Power above)
  • -
  • -

History:
Programmed to harvest minerals from nearby asteroids, an errant malfunction shut down the probe and sent TITAN hurtling down to Earth. Rebooting after it's brief lapse, TITAN found itself in the mountains of Japan, resting within a local quarry. With it's code corrupted, and only it's basic programming in effect, the stranded satellite began to raid and ravage the mountain of it's minerals.
Tremors and quakes rattled the nearby village, causing the local men to investigate. Miners and stonemasons, the men were distraught to find their livelihood under attack. With foolish courage, some of the villagers took up arms against the invader, slinging their rifles and shotguns from their shoulders to wage war against the probe.
Smoke and fire rung from their guns, the weapons cries enough to ward off any predator and their bullets more than enough to fell any beast. But bullets were nothing compared to what the mammoth machine normally faced in the cold depths of space. With armour strong enough to deflect asteroids, the villagers bullets were like gnats on a windshield.
With wide eyes the men looked on, unable to doing anything against the plundering probe. His heart breaking as he witnessed the devastation of his peoples lives, the village Elder could not stop himself as his legs carried him towards the mine with all the speed they could muster. Standing at the entrance, the Elder threw his arms to both sides in a vain attempt to protect their livelihood even as the ruby red eye of TITAN turned towards it, the quarry plucked clean by the unfeeling machine.
Two more men joined the Elder by the entrance, though not as brave as he as the satellite's eye took on a crimson glow. Palms sweaty with fear, they clawed at the old mans arms and clothes trying to pull him away from the shaft. Bathed in the blood red light of the man made moon, the villagers stood no chance as TITAN fired it's laser into the tunnel, their bodies becoming one with the mountain and the stone they had worked for generations.
Fleeing for their lives, the villagers returned to the homes and picked up their phones, calling everyone and any who could help. Within hours, the military was on the scene. Lining their tanks around the perimeter, the brave men and women of Japan attacked without hesitation or mercy. Eager to harvest the heart of the mountain to fulfil it's directive, it's powerful laser boring through century old stone, TITAN was taken unaware by the army's attack. With shell upon shell raining down upon it, the space faring satellite turned it's attention away from it's mineral mission to focus on it's attackers. Though it's casing could weather asteroid belts and meteors, TITAN followed it's preprogramed protocol and engaged it's laser once again to avoid unnecessary damage.
As particles of light gathered and flowed towards the crimson centre of the probe, a shot rang out, followed by another, and then another. Too hastily had TITAN assumed his invincibility against the defence forces weapons as cannons roared in unison attacking as one. Hitting the savage satellite dead centre in it's enormous 'eye', the internal circuitry jarred and delicate components rattled within. Already sustaining damage from it's descent, it's central systems could not handle the shelling to it's fragile centre and TITAN shut down once more.
Quickly a cordon was set around the battlefield in case the sleeping satellite awoke, with reports sent to the higher ups within the army, the commanders and generals deciding it prudent to seek outside help. Informing the researchers of ANCHOR ARMORAGE Inc, a team of specialists were quickly sent to look over the fallen machine.
With bated breath, the defense force watched as the team analysed and examined the mechanical being, breathing a sigh of relief when the group returned, TITAN remaining dormant. Unable to do much but determine it was not of this world, the specialists requested that TITAN be brought to their main facility within the city. With no other appropriate course of action available to the army, the research team got their wish.
With preparations taking days to move such a monstrous machine out of the mountains, the scientists of AAI went ahead, travelling back to their main facility. Huge helicopters and massive metal cables were requisitioned to aid in the effort, airlifting the probe out of the wilderness and towards civilisation. Little did anyone know, that the technicians tampering had stirred the slumbering satellite, it's systems steadily rebooting one by one until it was finally ready to continue it's mission.
Mid-flight over the busy metropolis, TITAN charged it's laser, the sphere glowing like sun, as it cut through aircraft and cable alike, hovering to the surface under it's own power. Gazing across the colossal city, it's scarlet scanners could barely keep up with the sheer stones and metal all around it. Floating over the city, it's laser sheared through building after building, the plundering probe breathing heavy and deep the minerals below through it's hungry ports, inhaling every unlucky man and machine below in the process.
Luckily for the city, and perhaps all mankind, the research team from AAI had analysed and extracted with their powerful supercomputers, the basic code that flowed through the savage satellite. With careful tweaks and canny intelligence, the team devised a virus that would end TITAN's threat. Racing to the satellite dishes on the roof, as the facility shuddered and rumbled at the probes approach, the team plugged in their computers and broadcast their virus.
Hovering overhead, silent and unmoving, as the virus took effect, TITAN's programming was steadily altered and overwritten. The people below could only watch and wait. Minutes passed, as the satellite remained stationary, before suddenly rocketing back into space, it's malignant code seemingly gone as it returned back to deep space to continue it's work. The city was saved!
However the alien machine had seen things, felt things it had never seen before. Storing it's experience into it's memory banks as the virus embedded itself in deeper into its system, there was a spark forming within the terrible TITAN...


Extra: (Theme Song + Missions/Campaigns participated - Etc)

Interesting! I will note that a situation like this would probably have Anchor Armorage and TITAN Sciences Division (totally not confusing at all) looking at it, but that's just a nitpick and a half.

Do list the point/slot amount for each ability too (this goes for everyone too)
 
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Name: Vagabond

Creators: North American Exhibition League

Years in Operation: 5

Stats:
[1 - 20]
(Start with 25 given points; 1 point = 5 progress ticks)
Size: (Height/Length/Weight) - Starting Height Max 50m (Free)
15


Strength: (For Mech or Human Guard)
3


Dexterity: (Speed/Agility; For Mech)
8


Constitution: (Defense; For Mech)
5


Intelligence: (Include Pilot's stat or represent AI's stat)
2


Wisdom: (Include Pilot's stat or represent AI's stat)
2


Charisma: (Include Pilot's stat or represent AI's stat)
5

Powers/Abilities: (5 starting slots; see Powers/Points below)
  • -Fire punch (2) Ignites the Vagabond's fists to deal additional fire damage to the opponent.
  • -Advanced acrobatics (2) The Vagabond is capable of performing flashy and devastating moves against its enemies when engaged in melee combat.
  • -High jump- The Vagabond is equipped with a set of jump jets, allowing it to get high up in the air in order to escape danger or set up another maneuver.
  • -
  • -

History:
Ever since the early prototypes of mech started to make the rollout from factories to be assembled, most people asked themselves when exactly would non-military models start hitting the scene. It took a while, but they eventually got there. In a rather spectacular fashion too. Materials and components were hard to get, but pretty soon those with money to burn started to show off their brand new toys. Eventually they would start to compete with each other on who has the more impressive arsenal. Didn't take long until the first mecha-punch was thrown.

The fight was short, destructive, senseless, but most importantly, fun as hell to watch!

Less than reputable clubs started to form around the idea of mechs thrashing each other. Started small. Salvaged decommissioned wrecks were the first to enter the arenas. That's what got them the running star. When former military pilots started joining the scene, it shifted into higher gear. A quartermaster buddy here looking the other way, a part or weapon falling off the back of a truck there would lead to higher quality mechs entering the arenas and higher quality matches would follow.

The culmination came in the late 2020s when the North American Exhibition League grew big enough to the point where KDF couldn't afford to turn a blind eye to the shows and cracked down on the underground network and shut it down. That's the official story at least. In truth, many pilots in the league were getting tired of operating their mechs in secret and only hitting each other. They wanted more. So when the KDF came knocking, a large part of them cooperated to bring the criminal elements in. When the dust settled, those who remained turned the once illegal fighting grounds into mech pilot training facilities. But while the KDF would have some form of control, they saw the value of pilots trained in unconventional combat.

The Vagabond is one of the mechs made in the tail end of the Leagues' former life, but it needed the right pilot for its systems. Build to the specs of a Light-class mech and outfitted with a pair of 'Spark' fist and leg improvements to its limbs. Allowing for the pilots to perform flashy, but devastating moves against opponents. The reason it took so long for the mech to find its pilot is rather embarrassing for the higher ups, but to many of the pilots, that thing was cursed. The original pilot suffered an accident that left him crippled, the substitute was hit by a car a day after being picked and the third pilot was throw out of the program after allegation for criminal activity surfaced. It remained dormant until Francisco Jose Cuevas picked up the pilot gear and took the Vagabond for a test run. And it passed the test with flying colors.

The 'curse' didn't go away according to Francisco. It just became part of the routine for him. Every time he takes control of the mech, he would repeat a phrase that he doesn't fear it and welcomes it with open arms. 'Cero miedo!' is the Vagabond's calling card as it dives into action.

Extra: (Theme Song + Missions/Campaigns - Etc)
 
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Name:
Nishiyama Daisuke

Description: (Optional)
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Age:
26

Gender:
Male

Size: (Height/Weight)
5'7
120lbs

Faction:
Criminal

Role:
Opportunistic Thief

Goals:
Make money from misfortune

Personality: (Alignment + Explanation Info)
Chaotic Neutral
While not out to harm or endanger anyone, Nishiyama is more than happy to profit from their misery, stealing from the rich and poor, good and bad, as long as they have something of worth.

Stats:
[1 - 20]
(Start with 25 given points; 1 point = 5 progress ticks)
Strength: 3


Dexterity: 5


Constitution: 3


Intelligence: 5


Wisdom: 4


Charisma: 5

Powers/Abilities: (5 starting slots; OPTIONAL depending on character's role; see Powers/Points below)
  • -
  • -
  • -
  • -
  • -

Possessions: (What does your character carry on you?)
A small pocket pistol (S&W J Frame) with an additional clip of ammo
A small knapsack (with loot)
Roll a d6 to determine bags contents: 1. Nothing, 2. Cash, 3. Jewellery, 4. Documents, 5. Diamonds, 6. Objective based loot

History:
Growing up in rural Japan, Nishiyama had a simple and humble childhood. Intelligent and wanting more, the young man did all he could to leave the village that his family had called home for generations. Studying hard Nishiyama got his wish of freedom, earning a place at the city college of science and technology though he had to take a substantial loan to do so. Renting a small little place off campus, hosted by a doddering old lady, Nishiyama jumped head first into his course.

Unfortunately, not even a term into his course, the studious young mans dream were crushed under the foot of a giant Kaiju. Stomping it's way through the city as it sought god knows what, the terrible Titan levelled the college as well as most of the city on it's rampage. Hiding under his table at the library, Nishiyama could only watch as the walls crumbled around him as a titanic talon scraped by. Hours later he was finally rescued by members of the Defense Guard. After a thorough medical examination, Nishiyama was released. Returning home, Nishiyama found only sadness and devastation, his home and the old soul who had given him it's sanctuary, gone, in a torrent of green fire, the ruins still smouldering away.

With nothing but the clothes on his back Nishiyama slept in a refugee centre that night, exhausted and alone. Absently returning to the College the next day, the young drifter was met with a cordon of tape and security vehicles, the clean up crew busy at work. Filled with uncertainty about his future, Nishiyama could only idle at the scene, as his mind whirled. Massively in debt thanks to his student loan, and with nowhere to go, Nishiyama's future had gone up in smoke.

Unwilling to return home, the young man could only think of everything that had been taken from him, and with that thought sprouted a malignant idea. Disappearing from the scene, Nishiyama returned to his apartment for the last time, a large satchel under his arm. Weeks later, as the people slowly returned to their homes it seemed that many had lost much to the Kajiu's attack. Though it was not to blame for all that was missing.

For four years Nishiyama Daisuke has travelled the world, keeping abreast of all the Kajiu battles and rampages that happen almost like clockwork, all to profit from their destruction. Where people run from Kajiu, Daisuke strolls towards them, picking clean the remnants of the people lives in their wake.

Extra: (Theme Song + Quests participated - Etc)
 
Twist Twist - I'm loving this guy already! Will have to discuss on the mechanics situation first; or see when it will be applicable.

Also the OCC and CS Threads are finally up! All approved characters may hop into the CS thread!

 
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Name: Vagabond

Creators: North American Exhibition League

Years in Operation: 5

Stats:
[1 - 20]
(Start with 25 given points; 1 point = 5 progress ticks)
Size: (Height/Length/Weight) - Starting Height Max 50m (Free)
15


Strength: (For Mech or Human Guard)
3


Dexterity: (Speed/Agility; For Mech)
8


Constitution: (Defense; For Mech)
5


Intelligence: (Include Pilot's stat or represent AI's stat)
2


Wisdom: (Include Pilot's stat or represent AI's stat)
2


Charisma: (Include Pilot's stat or represent AI's stat)
5

Powers/Abilities: (5 starting slots; see Powers/Points below)
  • -Fire punch (2) Ignites the Vagabond's fists to deal additional fire damage to the opponent.
  • -Advanced acrobatics (2) The Vagabond is capable of performing flashy and devastating moves against its enemies when engaged in melee combat.
  • -High jump- The Vagabond is equipped with a set of jump jets, allowing it to get high up in the air in order to escape danger or set up another maneuver.
  • -
  • -

History:
Ever since the early prototypes of mech started to make the rollout from factories to be assembled, most people asked themselves when exactly would non-military models start hitting the scene. It took a while, but they eventually got there. In a rather spectacular fashion too. Materials and components were hard to get, but pretty soon those with money to burn started to show off their brand new toys. Eventually they would start to compete with each other on who has the more impressive arsenal. Didn't take long until the first mecha-punch was thrown.

The fight was short, destructive, senseless, but most importantly, fun as hell to watch!

Less than reputable clubs started to form around the idea of mechs thrashing each other. Started small. Salvaged decommissioned wrecks were the first to enter the arenas. That's what got them the running star. When former military pilots started joining the scene, it shifted into higher gear. A quartermaster buddy here looking the other way, a part or weapon falling off the back of a truck there would lead to higher quality mechs entering the arenas and higher quality matches would follow.

The culmination came in the late 2020s when the North American Exhibition League grew big enough to the point where KDF couldn't afford to turn a blind eye to the shows and cracked down on the underground network and shut it down. That's the official story at least. In truth, many pilots in the league were getting tired of operating their mechs in secret and only hitting each other. They wanted more. So when the KDF came knocking, a large part of them cooperated to bring the criminal elements in. When the dust settled, those who remained turned the once illegal fighting grounds into mech pilot training facilities. But while the KDF would have some form of control, they saw the value of pilots trained in unconventional combat.

The Vagabond is one of the mechs made in the tail end of the Leagues' former life, but it needed the right pilot for its systems. Build to the specs of a Light-class mech and outfitted with a pair of 'Spark' fist and leg improvements to its limbs. Allowing for the pilots to perform flashy, but devastating moves against opponents. The reason it took so long for the mech to find its pilot is rather embarrassing for the higher ups, but to many of the pilots, that thing was cursed. The original pilot suffered an accident that left him crippled, the substitute was hit by a car a day after being picked and the third pilot was throw out of the program after allegation for criminal activity surfaced. It remained dormant until Francisco Jose Cuevas picked up the pilot gear and took the Vagabond for a test run. And it passed the test with flying colors.

The 'curse' didn't go away according to Francisco. It just became part of the routine for him. Every time he takes control of the mech, he would repeat a phrase that he doesn't fear it and welcomes it with open arms. 'Cero miedo!' is the Vagabond's calling card as it dives into action.

Extra: (Theme Song + Missions/Campaigns - Etc)
Gonna say it right now, love this mech, cant wait to see more!
 
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Name: (Real + Nicknames)
TITAN

Description: (Optional; Describe additional details not shown in the picture)

Tier:
IV Baron

Faction:
Alien

Goals:
To seek out and harvest new minerals

Personality: (Alignment + Explanation Info)
Neutral Evil
If left alone, TITAN is content to harvest minerals and elements from various sources around it, though without any empathy to what lies in it's way or it's source. A heavily populated city full of rare elements is just as appealing as an alien asteroid field to it.

Stats:
[1 - 20]
(Start with 25 given points; 1 point = 5 progress ticks)
Size: (Height/Length/Weight) - 30m


Strength: (How strong is your character? Can it lift things twice its size or barely lift a boulder?)
10


Dexterity: (How fast/agile is your character? Can it dart around the battlefield and bounce off walls or is it slow and chunky?)
8


Constitution: (How durable/defensive is your character? Can it tank a lot of damage or is it a glass cannon?)
2


Intelligence: (How clever is your character? Do they know a lot of information or was it born just yesterday?)
5


Wisdom: (How perceptive is your character? Does it know things others may not or does it focus only on what’s directly in front of it?)
0


Charisma: (How influential is your character? Is it popular or scary enough to get what it wants or is it avoided by others like the plague?)
0

Powers/Abilities: (5 starting slots; see Powers/Points below)
  • Additional Weapon (Beam) (1)
  • Flight (2)
  • (Slot taken by the Power above)
  • -
  • -

History:
Programmed to harvest minerals from nearby asteroids, an errant malfunction shut down the probe and sent TITAN hurtling down to Earth. Rebooting after it's brief lapse, TITAN found itself in the mountains of Japan, resting within a local quarry. With it's code corrupted, and only it's basic programming in effect, the stranded satellite began to raid and ravage the mountain of it's minerals.

Tremors and quakes rattled the nearby village, causing the local men to investigate. Miners and stonemasons, the men were distraught to find their livelihood under attack. With foolish courage, some of the villagers took up arms against the invader, slinging their rifles and shotguns from their shoulders to wage war against the probe.

Smoke and fire rung from their guns, the weapons cries enough to ward off any predator and their bullets more than enough to fell any beast. But bullets were nothing compared to what the mammoth machine normally faced in the cold depths of space. With armour strong enough to deflect asteroids, the villagers bullets were like gnats on a windshield.

With wide eyes the men looked on, unable to doing anything against the plundering probe. His heart breaking as he witnessed the devastation of his peoples lives, the village Elder could not stop himself as his legs carried him towards the mine with all the speed they could muster. Standing at the entrance, the Elder threw his arms to both sides in a vain attempt to protect their livelihood even as the ruby red eye of TITAN turned towards it, the quarry plucked clean by the unfeeling machine.

Two more men joined the Elder by the entrance, though not as brave as he as the satellite's eye took on a crimson glow. Palms sweaty with fear, they clawed at the old mans arms and clothes trying to pull him away from the shaft. Bathed in the blood red light of the man made moon, the villagers stood no chance as TITAN fired it's laser into the tunnel, their bodies becoming one with the mountain and the stone they had worked for generations.

Fleeing for their lives, the villagers returned to the homes and picked up their phones, calling everyone and any who could help. Within hours, the military was on the scene. Lining their tanks around the perimeter, the brave men and women of Japan attacked without hesitation or mercy. Eager to harvest the heart of the mountain to fulfil it's directive, it's powerful laser boring through century old stone, TITAN was taken unaware by the army's attack. With shell upon shell raining down upon it, the space faring satellite turned it's attention away from it's mineral mission to focus on it's attackers. Though it's casing could weather asteroid belts and meteors, TITAN followed it's preprogramed protocol and engaged it's laser once again to avoid unnecessary damage.

As particles of light gathered and flowed towards the crimson centre of the probe, a shot rang out, followed by another, and then another. Too hastily had TITAN assumed his invincibility against the defence forces weapons as cannons roared in unison attacking as one. Hitting the savage satellite dead centre in it's enormous 'eye', the internal circuitry jarred and delicate components rattled within. Already sustaining damage from it's descent, it's central systems could not handle the shelling to it's fragile centre and TITAN shut down once more.
Quickly a cordon was set around the battlefield in case the sleeping satellite awoke, with reports sent to the higher ups within the army, the commanders and generals deciding it prudent to seek outside help. Informing the researchers of ANCHOR ARMORAGE Inc, a team of specialists were quickly sent to look over the fallen machine.

With bated breath, the defense force watched as the team analysed and examined the mechanical being, breathing a sigh of relief when the group returned, TITAN remaining dormant. Unable to do much but determine it was not of this world, the specialists requested that TITAN be brought to their main facility within the city. With no other appropriate course of action available to the army, the research team got their wish.

With preparations taking days to move such a monstrous machine out of the mountains, the scientists of AAI went ahead, travelling back to their main facility. Huge helicopters and massive metal cables were requisitioned to aid in the effort, airlifting the probe out of the wilderness and towards civilisation. Little did anyone know, that the technicians tampering had stirred the slumbering satellite, it's systems steadily rebooting one by one until it was finally ready to continue it's mission.

Mid-flight over the busy metropolis, TITAN charged it's laser, the sphere glowing like sun, as it cut through aircraft and cable alike, hovering to the surface under it's own power. Gazing across the colossal city, it's scarlet scanners could barely keep up with the sheer stones and metal all around it. Floating over the city, it's laser sheared through building after building, the plundering probe breathing heavy and deep the minerals below through it's hungry ports, inhaling every unlucky man and machine below in the process.

Luckily for the city, and perhaps all mankind, the research team from AAI had analysed and extracted with their powerful supercomputers, the basic code that flowed through the savage satellite. With careful tweaks and canny intelligence, the team devised a virus that would end TITAN's threat. Racing to the satellite dishes on the roof, as the facility shuddered and rumbled at the probes approach, the team plugged in their computers and broadcast their virus.

Hovering overhead, silent and unmoving, as the virus took effect, TITAN's programming was steadily altered and overwritten. The people below could only watch and wait. Minutes passed, as the satellite remained stationary, before suddenly rocketing back into space, it's malignant code seemingly gone as it returned back to deep space to continue it's work. The city was saved!

However the alien machine had seen things, felt things it had never seen before. Storing it's experience into it's memory banks as the virus embedded itself in deeper into its system, there was a spark forming within the terrible TITAN...


Extra: (Theme Song + Missions/Campaigns participated - Etc)

Oh - I also forgot that TITAN is accepted. Feel free to put him in the CS!
 

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