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ShindoL Shill

Truely we are the Our Avatars XI
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Welcome to We Are Our Avatars X! This is an open world, character driven RP, meaning you can do pretty much what you want (within reason, of course).

The premise is simple. Your character is your avatar. They have the same powers, personality etc. OCs (Original Characters) are allowed, just find an image for your avatar that best represent them. But remember to make sure they fit the rules.

Rules and Guidelines
You only control your characters
You can't control other players' characters, with a couple of exceptions;
1; The character is plot-necessary, but the player is unable to post. You should play in character and I would recommend this be pre-planned between the two players (this also includes things like reminding other players that someone else's character is following the group by saying "Dave followed the group").
2; If another player allows you to use his/her character, for whatever reason.

No Over-Powered Characters
Whether or not a character is OP will be decided on a case by case basis. If you think your character might be OP, ask us.

Posts Must Make Sense
This applies to grammar, spelling and roleplaying.
Basically, a Skyrim character shouldn't know what an iPhone is, etc. This rule takes a back-seat when it comes to language barriers, however, otherwise a load of characters wouldn't know what's going on.

Various Codes
You can do a lot on the Escapist, from underlining and emboldening to putting in YouTube videos and sound files. You can find a guide, complete with examples, here [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/forums/read/18.850242-The-Escapist-Users-Guide-to-Posting-Commands-and-How-to-do-Fancy-Code-Stuff?page=1].
Generally, we use colours for character dialogue, to differentiate between multiple characters and often to demonstrate a change in the character's voice, and italics are usually used for thoughts. Neither of these are rules, just guidelines.

Location, Location, Location
As I mentioned, you can have your character go off and do stuff separate from the main group (though if you don't have other players' characters with you, it could get boring).
Because of this, I'd ask that you specify location of your character at the top of your post, to both let other players know who is near their character and to remind us of where they've gone, particularly if you're playing multiple characters in multiple locations. Again, more of a guideline, as it might not be necessary.

Plots and Subplots
If you want to run a plot/subplot, feel free to try it out, as long as you're following the rules. Just have your character do things to advance the story, though bear in mind that NPC interactions are still run by myself.

A word for new players
This thread is unconnected to the previous ones, with the possible exception of returning characters. Though it isn't necessary, we have a TVtropes page [http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/Roleplay/WeAreOurAvatarsEscapist] which you can use to see what's happened before.
Also, we have a chat group [http://www.escapistmagazine.com/groups/chat/We-Are-Our-Avatars-OOC-Group] which we use for Out Of Character stuff.
 

ShindoL Shill

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Space reserved for character sheets and so on.

Name: Timea Matiri.
Species: ?
Sex: Female, probably.
Age: Chronological: ~376000 years. Looks 44 in default form.
Eye colour: Golden-yellow.
Hair colour: Brown-tan, in default form.
Height: 1.88m/6'2ft.
Weight: 8.8 tonnes.
Built: Athletic with moderate pudge.

Personality: Warm and supportive to some, scornful to others. Bordering on pacifism, prefers to avoid violence, and abhors cruelty. Strongly dislike sosciety and nearly everything about it.

Weapons: Natural weapons.

Strengths
- Physical strength: In peak condition, is capable of lifting a maximum of 7.2t, and 5.7t, when flying.
- Stamina: Has a vast pool of energy. In peak condition, can fly over a continent without stopping.
- Resiliance: In default form, has a great deal of mass compressed onto a relatively small frame, making for a great defence. Can also cover self in scales as hard as high-grade steel, which may be equally as dense.
- Eyesight: Has a visual range of 2.5km during the day, and 500m in low light conditions. Can also see low-to-mid end UV rays.
- Eye for detail: Helped by the above, Timea has a keen eye. Unless something is microscopic, completely outside of her field of view, or invissible to both normal and UV light, Timea will notice it.
- Smell: On par with a cat in terms of being able to differentiate smells, with a range of 800m.
- Memory retention: Has an extremely good memory, able to recall details she saw millenia ago.
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Powers and Abilities
- Shapeshifting: Can transform into a bunch creatures, and move convincingly as them. Vocal sounds can also be imitated by alteration of the vocal folds and chords. Can also mould body into more abstract things.
Creatures Timea isn't familiar with need to be studied extensively before she could convincingly move as they do.
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- Fire breath: Fires a beam that burns at a max of 2,400°C.
- Water breath: Shoots a jet of water, can be pressurised to a up to 25,000 psi.
- Lightning breath: Shoots out a lightning bolt, up to 75% the power output of a natural lightning bolt.
- Wind Breath: Shoots a funnel of winds, with windspeeds up to 100 mph.
- Sunlight Breath: Fires light beam up to 5,000 lumens bright. Magnitude of UV rays can also be made to damage shiz. Can also be used to increase one's natural healing and recovery processes by 50. Also perfect for praising! \[T]/
- Entropy Breath: Fires beam that saps energy, what type of energy varies on application. Effect doubles with every second of exposure.

Resistances
- ?
- Fire and heat resistance: Resistant to fire and heat up to 2,500°C.
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Weaknesses and drawbacks
- ?
- Energy requirements: Requires 1.2 tonnes of meat per day to function at maximum efficiency. Failure to meet this demand will result in a steady drop in strength, stamina, and power of breath attacks.
- Cold vulnerability: Will grow groggy if exposed to temperatures lower then 10°C, and will die at prolonged exposure to temperatures lower then 4°C.
- Lacking Balance: Depending on her form, may stand unstably on her feet, and move more sluggishly.
- Lung Capacity: Duration of breath attacks is tied to lung capacity. The smaller the lungs, the shorter the duration.
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Name: Anik (the Soul Searcher)
Species: Human
Sex: Female
Age: 20
Eye colour: n/a
Hair colour: Red-brown
Height: 1,64 m
Weight: 53 kg

Personality: Tries to rationalize things, but gets overwhelmed by her own emotions more often than not. Black and white view of the world(s). Doesn't have a high opinion of people, but still searches for relationships. Sometimes thinks of a person very highly, which can switch to devaluating (and back) from one moment to another.. Can be very impulsive.

Weapons: Two swords (with fire runes), burning dagger. Her looks :p

Strengths
- Exceptional hearing and sense of touch
- Exceptional agility (can jump higher and is faster than a normal human, also very good balancing skills)
- Talented/Fast Learner (constantly searches and learns new things, which means she gets stronger over the course of the adventure)
- Magical Talent (Affinity for water)
- Superhuman strength (Faotar's strength)

Powers and Abilities
- Reading hearts: She has the extra sense of peering into people's hearts, which means:
- Can sense location, age and type of living hearts (kinda) a few kilometres away
- Can sense some virtues, vice, and feelings of a person (depends on concentration)
- Learned abilities: Related to Talented/Fast Learner, an ever expanding list of skills
- Create fire (rune) on soft ground
- Creating fire with swords, including shooting it on a target
- Sense Bloodstream
- Echolocation: Can create sounds which give her a rough picture (no colors) of the surroundings through echoes

Resistances
- Can take more pain than an average human
- Water?

Weaknesses and drawbacks
- Blind (zero vision)
- Impulsivity
- Social anxiety (related to heart ability)
- ?
 

ShindoL Shill

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Part One: The First Part

As had happened many times before now, a portal between various different universes opened up, causing a number of strange people to start arriving. Unlike the majority of those previous times, however, this was not occurring on the planet Earth, something Earth is probably very happy about. Instead, the new arrivals appeared in and around a small village, on a cliff overlooking an ocean. Above was a night sky, filled with unfamiliar constellations and a bright, round moon.
 

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The portal had dropped off a white haired man in a long black coat on a cliff outside the village, in a small grassy patch. He laid on his back, blinking slowly, seeming quite out of it.
 

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Honest Jack was not the kind of man to ever admit to a bad day. If you had asked him if he was currently suffering a bad day, he would have launched into a monologue about looking forward to a better day and the hope that someone somewhere was having a good day. This monologue would involve quite a bit of invading space and a flourishing hand, with the hand not seen swinging all over picking your pocket to make Jack's day a little better.

Honest Jack was an honest man though, and he was willing to admit to himself that if he acknowledged bad days as existing, this would qualify as one. Being chased by three mean blighters on motorcycles, who couldn't figure out if they wanted to knock Jack off his recently acquired chopper and steal it (which he acquired through entirely fair means, so he swears!) or burn him and his bike to goopy cinders. So it was that he was racing across the badlands of his home world, desperately praying to all the gods above and below that just this once he'd get a bit lucky during this part of negotiations and they'd get bored and leave him.

Some god somewhere must have had a sense of humor, because one instant he was riding down a particularly, and the next instant...

Tearing through the center of the small fishing village was a suddenly appearing motorcycle ridden by a scruffy man. The motorcycle itself was a work of beauty and grace, with its only trail being the flames it left while tearing up primitive roads. On her was a man that had picked an outfit 5 years ago and through thick and thin had stuck with said outfit, no matter how much the outfit tried to leave him.

The bike stopped as it neared the cliff, screeching as her tires burned rubber to slow down before catapulting itself on to another fun ride. The scruffy man almost fell of his bike, finding his feet seconds before he collapsed, and looked back at the trail he left. "Ha, thats right you buggers! Run in fear!" he shouted, caught up in the escape of his hunters.

After a moment of euphoria, he looked out to see a place he didn't recall peeling into a moment ago. He looked up into the sky, and then looked to the cliff's edge he'd almost catapulted off of. "What the bloody fuck am I doing here." he muttered.
 
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About half a mile from the village, the portal dropped off two beings who appeared human, but brightly colored.
The first was a large blue woman, although she didn't look very feminine. She was roughly 8 feet tall with various pieces of blue plate and leather armor. She had shoulder length light blue hair swept back. On her shoulder, right below a metallic pauldron, was a rectangular light-blue gemstone that seemed to emit a small bit of light.

The other was a shorter yellow man, who seemed somewhat chubby, wearing a simple orange tee shirt and pants. He had short, golden hair that looked wind-swept and messy. A circular gemstone around his right wrist glowed slightly.

The blue woman quickly tried to scan her new surroundings, but the yellow man ran off at incredible speeds towards the town. She followed at an average pace for a human, cursing under her breath.

Soon, the yellow man found the white- haired man laying in the grass, and leaned over to look at him before kicking a bit of dirt at his face. "There are better places to take a nap than on the ground, you know." He said jokingly.
 

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A large, brutish man did an impressive roll into the village square from the portal. He struck a post to show off his mountainous muscles, and shouted to everyone in his normal loud, and over the top voice. "HAHA! I knew portal lead somewhere important! How many of townspeople need protector! Heno the Mountainous will surely protect from crime!... WITH HIS FISTS! Crimenals make big line now! I beat up every single one! Will anyone dare challenge Heno! Heno has ridden entire Imperial City of crime! Heno once take down tree with single blow! Heno has fought mighty dragons, and Heno is so powerful that his punches even hurt ghost!"
 

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The dirt on his face seemed to wake the white haired man up a bit, his eyes focusing. He turned his head over to look at the yellow man. "Uh... where..." He groggily tried getting up.
 

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With the new arrivals making what could only be described as 'a bit of a commotion' outside, the townspeople began lighting candles and peering out of their windows. A couple of voices shouted out curses, telling whoever was yelling to please shut up before they get their mouth sewn closed. One old man, with dark skin and darker hair, however, opened his door and stepped out, a lantern in one hand and a curved shortsword in the other.
 

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Honest Jack could hear the yell of the large man thanks to his insistence on declaring what land was under his protection. He glanced over to the two weirdos wearing flashy clothing and approached, leaving his motorcycle purring. "Hey boys, sorry to spoil all your fun meeting each other, but we have a man in the center of town declaring himself the big lawmaker. I don't know about your experience with lawmen, but I know people who are different hanging around a lawman feeling like he needs to swing his stick is a bad idea. If you want to stay and talk to the nice lawman I won't stop you, but my bike fits 2 nice and neatly, it can fit 3 if we squish ourselves. I suggest we all skedaddle from this little rustic scene. Won't cost ya much to ride."

He glanced back and saw the townsfolk gathering. "we're really going to want to leave boys."

his bike looks like so.
(thats the one on the left, not the guy on the right.)
Jack himself wears a black vest that used to be a full black coat (the arms having been ripped off by something wanting to get hold of him a while ago) he wears a dark grey long sleeved dress shirt that was probably a color a long time ago. He wears black trousers, that hide stains well but most assuredly have stains. His hat went from the floppy state of age back to stiff through sheer age. His face is a fair bit weathered, but he hasn't lost any teeth and they still shine white and fine. Somehow.
The belt holding up is trousers is cracked and warped leather. Its questionable if it can be undone anymore.
 
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"I knew it! It's been a few thousand years, I forgot what you guys looked like." He said cheerfully. "Ooh, what's your name? Wait, do humans have their own names? I forgot."

Topaz glanced at Honest Jack, only now noticing the commotion. "Leave? But it's just getting fun!"
 

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"My name is Robin... I think..." Robin said, then noticed Jack and the old man approaching. Most of what Jack said went over his head, but he noticed the old man's sword. "Hold there." He said calmly but sternly, holding up his hands in the universal I-don't-have-a-weapon-don't-kill-me guesture. "We wish you no harm."
 

ShindoL Shill

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The old man, by this point, had reached the road. He looked along the trail of flames and scorch marks towards Honest Jack and his bike. "Now, why would you set a perfectly good road alight?" he asked, scowling. Hearing Robin, the old man turned his head, his brown eyes moving over Robin's skin, fixating on his white hair. "Where are you from, young man?" Robin may pick up on a tone of suspicion in the older, sword-wielding man's voice.
 

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Robin shot Topaz a glare, then looked back at the old man. "I can't remember. I woke up here outside your village but a minute ago, and I know nothing beyond that. I know how that sounds, so I don't blame you for your suspicion."
 

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Honest Jack's face took on a look of horror at Topaz's words. "Oh no, you're one of them." he looked to the old man and pulled his upset/accused face. "Excuse me sir? I'll have you know my motorcycle never lights things on fire when it drives over it. Your road must simply be faulty. Besides, all you have to do is just stomp on the fire a bit, and its out and fixed just fine. Here, let me show ya, never know if a person's never seen fire before..."

Honest Jack approached the flame his bike had set, and attempted to stomp on the flame trail. This worked for about 3 stomps, before his pants leg caught aflame. He let out a cry of alarm, took a step back, and pulled his black vest off with lightning speed, slapping the fire on his trouser out.
 

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Just as the portals opened, a woman was rowing a small boat onto the beach below the cliff. She was having some trouble with it, partly due to the fairly large cargo of fish it was carrying, but mainly because her left arm had been removed just below the elbow and replaced by a bronze tube with a hook on the end.

Otherwise, she was somewhat forgettable. Her hair was brown, and short cut to keep it out of the way. She was wearing a simple roughspun tunic and trousers, plus some decent leather boots and glove. She had a light suntan, and well defined musculature, both thanks to the strenuous nature of her work.

As she reached the shore, she heard the shout and engine sound above her. She looked up with a shock so impressive it changed the narrative style!

You jump out of your boat, instinctively pulling it up the shore as you think about the roaring engine you heard above. Though you haven't counted the days, you know it's been at least months since you last heard a sound as sweet as that. Grabbing a short boat hook just in case, you begin rushing up the stairs to the village.
 

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The large man gave a deep, resounding laugh when the old man with a sword came out. "Is this best town can offer! I beat, puny men like you in dreams.... Oh, how about I only use one leg, and one arm for fight. Es this best challenge town can offer! How about I give you first hit, eh. I can take hit from sword! I use special martial arts technique to withstand blow, make skin like iron."