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That wiki is a terrible source of powers. It has some dumb shit like "undying loyalty", various not-powers such as "ice attack" and that's not even getting into anime pages. There should be a better way.
Ryder Smith
well there isn't so tough crackers
Cooper Ward
Just make your own power. The wiki's just kinda there for people without ambition
Benjamin Ward
Take a power as you get it and spin it with your own shebang. "Undying Loyalty" -- I know what the PAGE says, but you have liberty y'know? Heres what I would do:
"Undying Loyalty. user cannot be wavered from his/her group or goal. This supernatural resolve grants them the ability to resist forms of mental suggestion or persuasion against it's stalwart choices." -- Make their will really high.
If you want to spice it up, make it more hero/villain-useable. Add on a like:
"user is granted increased physical defense and mobility under the banner of their loyalty. Pushing their body to the limits no matter the cost" -- Reasonable defense/stamina.
The wiki is a guideline for the power, not an exact 1:1. Ride your story to the limit and have fun making whatever you wanna make!
>The short but stacked japanese man walked onto the scene engulfed in a searing aura of blood raising from his pours. >He was looking to settle a score. It's been the go-to wiki for these kinds of threads for years. There's some shit pages for sure, but the Wiki can prove a reliable source of inspiration for character ideas when it needs to be.
>Another year, another full dental replacement. Due to all the mythical creatures he consumes in the wild, the otherwise life-time carbon fiber teeth that Spineless gets only last so long as he walks out of the federally subsided dentistry with a new set of dental implants. As self reliant as I am....... I must thank the state for helping to mend this issue. Even if I created Qi teeth, they would just jut out of the socket and possible stab me do to them no being in enclosed spaces like all the other bones in the body... I should seek to find a subtle Jabberwock to break these in with-
>It was at that moment, Spineless' blanched mundane monologuing vaporized in his mind as he felt an immense, brooding aura nearby. This aura........ it couldn't be.... the hue and shape are the same density is-.....
>Earlier today, after a long conversation about Jerry asking his elderly librarian friend whether or not he could assist in a few specific issues he was having..
>Janet was resting at her apartment after class, soon she would do her usual patrol on the city, but one question bugged her all day long "Did he really call this the affinity gauntlet ? what a nerd" >She sat on her bed holding a familiar device on her hand, it could give anyone a random set of powers for a period of time if it was charged with... upvotes ?! This was way too dangerous to just leave around so now she held what could potentially be a doomsday device. She also couldn't figure out a single thing from this equipment, but maybe someone else could. "Hello ? hellooo... Hi Mandy it's me Janet, from school, ah I mean from college.... I was wondering, you are kind of a technology wizard so would yu do me a favor ? I found a really weird thing when I was... uh... walking around, would you check it for me ? I can drop by your house if you want..."
>After a long beep from the answering machine, the powersuit progeny finally picks up Uuuuh .... Janet ... Janet >She takes a second pondering that name like an idiot Oohh, big Janet. Yeah, I could do that ... I'm kind of working on my thrusters for a bit, so I probably won't be able to get their for a few hours, so it'd, like, probably be helpful for you to stop by.
>The chatter from one of the many local watering holes filled the air as the oak door swung open, the most distinct and loud of these voices being a trashy, bostoner with a comedic oaf like voice; notable for a small amount of rasp behind it. Awh christ, i'll have to catch up with you guys tomorrah night, i gotta go back to the family.. >Cue The Comedy Father walking out, his signature "bizzum" brand beer in hand, and his lackadaisical, drunken and hilarious personality on center stage. Awh christ, who the hell's a guy gotta buy a beer for to get a ride in this town?
>A few hours later. >Jerry slowly walks through the town, his head swimming with bittersweet insight. I can't.. t-tell anyone.. >He looks down at his empty hand. >In exchange for the encounter, Jerry met an old friend who made him a deal.
>"I WILL TAKE THIS BEFUDDLING LOCKET OFF OF YOUR HANDS. YOU AREN'T USING IT. IT'S MAKING YOU SO UNCOMFORTABLE, IS IT NOT?" >"I HAVE TOLD YOU HOW YOU CAN FIX YOUR ISSUES, HELP OPEN THE DOOR AND USE AN OLD TRICK OF OURS TO HELP THEM. YOU CAN TRUST ME, CAN'T YOU? WIZARD. TO. WIZARD? FRIEND, TO FRIEND?"
>Could he? Jerry feels slightly queasy. Walking around in solace. The first thing he wanted to do was text D, tell him. But he promised not to tell anyone.. He'd known him for so long, he could trust him with the locket.. >Couldn't he?
It's me, you disgusting, putrid looking mass of ballsack skin. >Notjota walked straight up behind Spineless. >The aura was overwhelmingly hot. The smell of hot, rusting iron in the air was a sensation that was barely describable. It was the aura of none other than Notjota K. Rokujo. I've been getting stronger, ballsack. Hearing about all that self-improvement bullshit you jabbered on about made me fucking mad, but I realized I wasn't going to push my luck trying to have a go at you with nothing learned from that experience. >He clenched his fist, the sound like leather stretching out just nearing its point of break. Aberrations. Psychic manifestations of my own willpower. Endurance Training. Everything under the sun. But I realized that I was going about this the wrong way... I didn't need power. I needed dexterity. And I can tell, just right now, Not even looking you in the eyes that you're raring to have a go at me too.
>Spineless could feel the grit of his aura. He could taste the years training he had put himself through vibing against him Oh? Is that right> >He couldn't help but feel a lukewarm feeling inside. Was it the thrill of a chillingly good fight approaching? Was it pride in knowing his actions inspired another to reach new heights? Regardless, he knew he must quell such tethers to emotion to focus on the fight. My old time rival, I can taste the pain in your aura. I know too well the path of suffering to grasp success in oneself. >Then, his Qi spiked, emanating around him like a water geyser as he turned to face Notjota. Dexterity, rage, whatever tool you feel, I will let you know, regardless, my [BONELESS STYLE] is sharper than ever, i won't relent. but i think we have reached the apex of what our tongues can say to one another, correct? >He then slowly sunk into a poised position as his void eye peered deep into Notjota's every action. If he was strong and faster, he would need to read every line of his aura to hope to be able to parry his superb speed to end him quickly like last time.
>His eyebrow furrowed. That's what I hate about you so god damn much... >His already clenched fist was shaking with stress as he tried to curl his hand up even further inwards into his palm. You've always got some fucking answer for everything! >His aura burst out like a ballistic in all directions as he darted towards Spineless at unhuman speeds. Scattered into a energetic maelstrom that made the entire city block a shaking bedlam, warping around him like a trail of weightless smoke turned into a halo from a high-speed object. >1 second was all it took for Notjota to lose the gap between them in a skip. It took even less time to throw a hundred jabs, each with enough heat and power to melt and cauterize steel beams.
>He was faster than anticipated, but Spineless knew that he was not to be taken lightly, as he unleashed a fury of strikes, Spineless let his body go completely limp, empty, the null style. No Qi bones as the strikes flowed over his hollow body rippling in unnatural ways, but minimizing the impact of the strikes, but there was a strength that was unexpected even for Spineless Guarhh!- >The strikes had a heat that was way more than any aura he had ever felt from a human. This was scalding even to him. His constant diet of sea serpent had given him significant thermal resistance to handle open fires like nothing but this heat was filling the gap the impacts were lacking, he needed to act quick or else this assault would start to damage his muscles before he could assess a proper counter defense. [BONELESS STYLE] ! -....
THE STEEL-WELDED SATCHEL OF SUFFERING! >He curled up into a ball, hoping to insulate his organs from the heated strikes, he could feel his impacts over and over, but he was allowing him to strike so he could feel his firm strike, when the next one lands..... You've improved beyond my expectations old rival..... but this "old ballsack" still has a not stopped adapting!
> *I went to sweden, for a spiritual program to keep my magic at bay, which I have struggle to control lately. There I tried things like meditating under a rock or drinking holy water from a viking temple, which the inhabitants only refers as church. People with common sense say it brings inner peace but I didn't felt peace, I felt nothing, like absolute emptiness. I'm not sure what inner peace even feels like so I have to ask an old friend once again for help.*
>After finally finding a place to park her truck, Janet arrives at the IT tower ''I always forget she lives here, should I just get in ?" > youtube.com/watch?v=VBlFHuCzPgY >The elevator takes forever but eventually she arrives at the pent house and she proceeds to walk into the suite "Mandy ?HelloooOOOOoooo ? Anyone home ? I know you are always super busy so I bought some cookies from subway for you"
>The jabs landed, the strikes were made. >As Spineless put up a formidable defense laying in the torn liquidized contents of former sidewalk concrete and granite that was cooked red by the impacts, Notjota cocked back a fist. >The fist shook. It shook with rage incarnate. Building up pressure, and pressure and pressure... >Until the fist was enveloped in a bloody, violent flame that soon consumed his body. 『SEARING SEETHING SERIES: SCREECHING STRIKE!』 >This was Notjota's ultimatum for Spineless. Philosophical Argument made bare and material, raw and violent by kraterocracy. Philosophical Argument Notjota would not be able to put into words because he's retarded. >The punch struck with FAR more power than his consecutive jabs along with his new, trademark burning afterstrikes... Knocking Spineless a good few couple ten feet away from where he originally was. >Spineless's arms were smoking. glowing and sparking with a boiling hot blood splattered across them.
>A relatively dim blue laser scans Janets face for a moment Hello ... Janet ... I am A.L.I.A.S. if you would have a meeting, come back after you've filled out this- >The AI is interrupted by Amanda opening the door with a little high-tech tin can exhaust looking thing in her free hand Hey, Sue ... did you bring the thingy you wanted me to check out?
>As the day passes, everything remains normal in Yas Forumssmotropolis, people went about their daily lives, heroes patrolled and fought as they saw fit, nothing out of the ordinary for those who called this city home >But that status quo is swiftly broken when swarms of blue, orb-shaped machines erupted from manholes across the city, taking to the sky in great, uncountable swarms >The machines flew up into the sky before quickly descending downwards, filtering out into the roads and alleyways of urban sprawl that dominated downtown Yas Forumssmotropolis. Soon every street in the city now hosted one of these strange hovering machines, watching and tracking the various concerned civilians that walked past them >From their cold, unblinking, red lenses, each Scout repeated the same, high-pitched, robotic phrase Do not be alarmed. Yas Forumssmotropolis is now under the occupation of the Guardian Legion. We are your defenders, we will keep you safe, we are your hope. Go about your regularly scheduled activities without concern. We will update you all appropriately as the occupation progresses. Thank you, and have faith in your guardians.
Just a reminder to newbies in these threads to have your character interact with other people's characters in this thread. I always see a lot of people just dropping their character sheet and dipping out, and I don't doubt that they must be boggling their mind as to figure out why they're not getting any responses. I know I did my first few times, at least.
Easton Jenkins
Occupation Stage One: Complete Establishing Scout Unit Connections Connections Established with Prime Unit Initiating Search and Sweep Parameters Awaiting Initialization of Stage Two ... New Orders from Prime Unit Locate and Appropriate all known Heroes in Database Diverging all available Scout Units to Secondary Task
>The strike was firm, it scalded like a fresh ember's char on a well oiled leg. He felt that he might have 1st degree burns on his large intestine even through blocking it with his limbs and muscle mass based on where he stuck, but the impact was what he sought. He has thrown an immense amount of energy and his physical economy into that strike, lunged forward with all the power of a man looking to throw his own soul out of his body in such anger, but he would fight through the pain and take this to his advantage.
>He was thrown feet away, but still in the Satchel of suffering, he quickly rebounded, using the force of his incredible strike to bounce right back to him and then, with all his energy centered in his body, he busted outward with all his QI, his Qi Ribs, shoulders, and hipbones shattering to bits as he lashed out with explosive energy to blow back at the raging youth [BONELESS STYLE]: SUPREME FULL SCREEN 9TH ROUND REBOUND RECKONING!
>She opens her backpack and hands over the gauntlet "Nice to see you, here's the Gizmo somehow it gives off powers, like the real deal, no illusions or tech" she take another look around, distracted by huge room that looked more like a movie scenario than a place someone would live into "nice house you got, the paintings are very... unique" she says while taking a cookie from the paper bag and eating it
Jeremiah Richardson
>Descending from the sky, one of the Legion's many Scouts hovers in front of Jerry, stewing in his own thoughts >The machine loudly spews out its high-pitched drivel to the magic hero Hero Identified Identification: Jerry the Blue Mage Initiating Hero Registration Protocols Error: Incoming Commands from Prime Unit ... New Protocols Added ... Greetings Blue Mage, we are the Guardian Legion. Our Prime Unit wishes to speak to you.
Golly jeepers! I sure would hate to get caught what with all this crime I've done. Ya know, against society and all? Getting thwarted right now would really just jam up my craw, boy howdy.
>The rebound was successful. The energy transfer blasted Notjota away across distances in such short notice. >But a boiling blood shaking rage was building up. NO! >He managed to direct himself mid-air, using his bloody fists as a means to angle his next move at Spineless. YOU CAN'T KEEP UP THAT KIND OF DEFENSE MID-AIR, BALLSACK! >He dashed down at Spineless using the height he had gained from his knockback, charging with fury and unwavering resolve to win. 『SEARING SEETHING SERIES: SEETHING SPEAR!!!』 >The japanese man propelled himself at Spineless preparing for a tackle to his ribcage.
>As Slick taunts, a nearby Scout comes upon the Slippery Scoundrel High Amounts of Sarcasm Detected in this area Sarcasm Source: Located Target Identified Identification: Slick Record: Repeat Offender Calculating Cost of Crimes on City Budget: ERROR, ESTIMATES OF STOLEN PROPERTY TOO MUCH TO PROPERLY CALCULATE Conclusion: Exterminate Initiating Smack-Talk Protocols ... Parry this you fucking casual >The Scout fires a high-powered optic beam at Slick
Roll again if you can't find a way to balance the power
Kevin Bailey
I refuse.
Cameron King
Well, it says death manipulation, not "kill whoever I want" so maybe your guy is super weak but he just manipulates death when he dies and comes back to life
Kayden Cox
Equivalent exchange. Works only on touch range. Any life you give comes crom leeching off life from somewhere else, and any life you drain is followed by life spiling out somehwere else, like flowers growing on your feet. Basically forced redistribution of lifeforce, rather than magic beams of status effect.
Anthony Lewis
Manipulates the avatars of life and death. Sadly the big boss upstairs found out his agents of living/dying got manipulated and replaced em, so now the user has two ex-gods with little earthly knowledge and only maintain a fragment of their previous powers.
Michael Hill
WOOP! WOOP! WOHOO! HOOHOO! Gonna have to do better than that! I've been avoiding Blue Balls since High School! Nyuck, nyuck, nyuck!
Pursuing target Calling all other available Scout Units for assitance >A group of other Scouts join in from nearby and pursue the slippery cat burglar across the city >Hijinks ensue youtube.com/watch?v=MK6TXMsvgQg
I dig this one. Silent healer for the baddies until you get to to the penultimate floor of big dick tower, suddenly that guy that's always dragged the other villains away is covered in rapidly dying and rebirthing plant life. And he's fucking pissed.
Nathaniel Perez
I care not about whether the numbers are even or odd!! I, Lowdown Larry, the most evil, powerful, and handsome villain in all of Yas Forumssmopolis, cares not for your laws of this thrivellous thread!!
Criminal Identified Identification: Lowdown Larry Record: Minor Misdemeanors, General Tomfoolery Threat Level: Low Potential Public Annoyance: High Conclusion: Initiate Custodes Protocol >Several Scout units hover above Lowdown Larry's head, ominously looking down on him To encourage good behavior and avoid repeat offending, a cadre of Legionnaire will accompany you for a two-week observation period. You will be under consistent and constant surveillance and any crimes committed by you will be recorded. Alongside this, the observation period will be extended, and an appropriate punishment will be handed out. We appreciate and encourage your cooperation during this time. Thank you, and remember, have faith in your guardians, for are legion, and we are your hope. >The drone flies off, leaving behind the other Scouts to watch over Larry for the foreseeable future
>Amanda chucks the little rocket part back towards the couch, and takes the gauntlet in her hands It sounds like it's probably messing with genetic code or something. I'm not really one to know about that, but ... I guess I can try to figure it out. ...and yeah. Honestly not sure why those things are still up. I feel like dad would've caught on to the fact that mom's making fun of him with those by now. >She shrugs Whatever ... let's just. Let's see what I can do. >She holds the device securely in both hands and sits down on the nearby couch >Then, using her masterful abilities, she releases a slight pulse of the technology manipulating particle into the glove, allowing her to at least see the inner workings of the gadget.
Angel Taylor
A-Adorable!?!?! How dare you, you sperm-shaped simpleton!?! What the devil is even in these blasted bags!?! I, Lowdown Larry, will-
We are glad to see you are taking this very seriously Mr Lowdown, you are shaping up to be the most model citizen. If you maintain this level of cooperation, we may consider decreasing the observation period. Keep it up...
