Fight or Flight (OOC/Open)

[Faal Lot Himdah]

Still to powerful.

I don't see how not aging matters that much.

Not that... Fallen Angels are generally really powerful...

[Videssos]

I don't see how not aging matters that much.

Not that... Fallen Angels are generally really powerful...

I suppose it varies from setting to setting, not to mention where they are in hierarchy (more powerful ones such as Azazel, etc). Some would be rather weak, and I wasn't planning on making Rosiel that powerful.
I could do something else, mind you. Be it another character, or an edit from "fallen angel" to some kind of winged spirit (possibly from a fantasy setting) that looks like one. Or something.

[Faal Lot Himdah]

Not that... Fallen Angels are generally really powerful...

I suppose it varies from setting to setting, not to mention where they are in hierarchy (more powerful ones such as Azazel, etc). Some would be rather weak, and I wasn't planning on making Rosiel that powerful.
I could do something else, mind you. Be it another character, or an edit from "fallen angel" to some kind of winged spirit (possibly from a fantasy setting) that looks like one. Or something.

If you can convince me that it is not to OP, then I'll think about letting the Fallen Angel slide... But you must convince me.

[Ava Ire]

Map done here

That's....amazing! How'd you make it?

[Terminus Alpha]

Name: He's long forgotten his original name, these days he just goes by "Pink."
Gender: Male.
Sex: Gotten to the point where he really doesn't care anymore, so I guess Pansexual.
Age: Hah. That's something Pink hasn't kept up with for a while. Just consider him very, very old.
Race: Homo sapiens
What Universe are you from: Pink's universe is different to ours in many ways, the first and foremost being that its has long since died heat-death.
Power: Healing Factor/Biological Immortality. It takes a while for him to heal from most wounds and it's painful (which is a vast understatement for most of the times, but as long as his brain's still fine while he's regenerating, Pink can come back.
Appearance:

By the way, that's his actual coloration. Grey-scale is kind of his universe's specialty. Or was.

Bio: Pink is the shell left over after seeing everything you loved or known die while being unable to do or comprehend any of it. His "gift" of a healing factor is all that is left over from the world he departed millenia ago. When he was back in his home universe, Pink was a rock star. His father died in World War II, and his mother grew overbearing in his father's absence. He experienced a terrible childhood, teachers and children alike bullied him into a submissive husk. After the end of grade school, Pink lashed out at his past and his lack of internal life through music and hard-core drug use. After one particularly bad spell of hallucinations, his personality split into a submissive, quiet man who seemed to stare on into eternity and a passionate, brutal nihilist on stage. Of course, this split personality didn't help him to reconcile his past with his present, and after a particularly rough concert, Pink overdosed on a combination of heroine, alcohol and barbiturates. That would be the end for Pink, but he awoke later in the Arena.

Either through the concoction of drugs coursing through his veins at the time of the transit or those things that brought him here giving him a "gift," Pink found himself to be in possession of a powerful healing factor that kept him going through the countless years that he spent within the arena. During the time that he's spent within the Arena, his split personalities have managed to combine somewhat, resulting in him becoming a withdrawn Nihilist, really only interested in his own gain.
Theme Song: Comfortably Numb

[Faal Lot Himdah]

Name: He's long forgotten his original name, these days he just goes by "Pink."
Gender: Male.
Sex: Gotten to the point where he really doesn't care anymore, so I guess Pansexual.
Age: Hah. That's something Pink hasn't kept up with for a while. Just consider him very, very old.
Race: Homo sapiens
What Universe are you from: Pink's universe is different to ours in many ways, the first and foremost being that its has long since died heat-death.
Power: Healing Factor/Biological Immortality. It takes a while for him to heal from most wounds and it's painful (which is a vast understatement for most of the times, but as long as his brain's still fine while he's regenerating, Pink can come back.
Appearance:

(Image)
By the way, that's his actual coloration. Grey-scale is kind of his universe's specialty. Or was.

Bio: Pink is the shell left over after seeing everything you loved or known die while being unable to do or comprehend any of it. His "gift" of a healing factor is all that is left over from the world he departed millenia ago. When he was back in his home universe, Pink was a rock star. His father died in World War II, and his mother grew overbearing in his father's absence. He experienced a terrible childhood, teachers and children alike bullied him into a submissive husk. After the end of grade school, Pink lashed out at his past and his lack of internal life through music and hard-core drug use. After one particularly bad spell of hallucinations, his personality split into a submissive, quiet man who seemed to stare on into eternity and a passionate, brutal nihilist on stage. Of course, this split personality didn't help him to reconcile his past with his present, and after a particularly rough concert, Pink overdosed on a combination of heroine, alcohol and barbiturates. That would be the end for Pink, but he awoke later in the Arena.

Either through the concoction of drugs coursing through his veins at the time of the transit or those things that brought him here giving him a "gift," Pink found himself to be in possession of a powerful healing factor that kept him going through the countless years that he spent within the arena. During the time that he's spent within the Arena, his split personalities have managed to combine somewhat, resulting in him becoming a withdrawn Nihilist, really only interested in his own gain.
Theme Song: Comfortably Numb

Denied... That regeneration is to strong.

Map done here

That's....amazing! How'd you make it?

Thanks. To be honest, I got a blank map, went to Mashupforge.com, logged in, then used the tools available to make the markers and areas.

[Barboneia]

I can't view the map in Internet Explorer. Do you think you could take a screenshot of it and put it in the OP?

[Faal Lot Himdah]

I can't view the map in Internet Explorer. Do you think you could take a screenshot of it and put it in the OP?

Um... It won't be the same... I'll figure it out...

[Faal Lot Himdah]

I can't view the map in Internet Explorer. Do you think you could take a screenshot of it and put it in the OP?

Um... It won't be the same... I'll figure it out...

Wait... Do you have Chrome?

[Barboneia]

Um... It won't be the same... I'll figure it out...

Wait... Do you have Chrome?

If I had it I wouldn't be asking.

[Faal Lot Himdah]

Wait... Do you have Chrome?

If I had it I wouldn't be asking.

Well... Do you have a tablet or mobile that can access the internet?

[Barboneia]

If I had it I wouldn't be asking.

Well... Do you have a tablet or mobile that can access the internet?

I can, but why can't you just take a screenshot?

[Faal Lot Himdah]

Well... Do you have a tablet or mobile that can access the internet?

I can, but why can't you just take a screenshot?

Because the map is interactive, so you won't be able to see the names of the locations.

And the map should work on your mobile or tablet.

[Soviet Chernarus]

Will have an app up hopefully later tonight

[Faal Lot Himdah]

Will have an app up hopefully later tonight

Will be waiting.

[Ava Ire]

Dude, this is gonna be so fun! I can't wait to have my character interact with everyone else's!

[Soviet Chernarus]

Name: William Erwin (usually goes by "Will")
Gender: Male
Sex: Heterosexual
Age: 17
Race: Human; Homo sapiens
What Universe are you from:

Following the Chinese Stock Market Crash of 2028, the world's economy took a turn, or rather, a plunge, for the worse, as entire economies would collapse and conflicts would bloom. The United States, the unrivaled superpower since the collapse of the Soviet Union in 1991, itself, experienced internal unrest and even rebellion, as riots erupted in various cities - Washington D.C, New York City, Philadelphia. China, following the crash, would ultimately collapse into a Second Chinese Civil War, as pro-democracy militias clashed with the vastly weakened government. This would spark a chain of events, as the instability spread to Southeast Asia. Tensions brewed between Pakistan and India, and border clashes soon erupted. In the Middle East, the ISIS insurgency had been crushed, but at great cost to the nations fighting it, and are currently working to pick up the pieces. In Europe, the sudden unrest in America has prompted several countries to form their own organization, as NATO became defunct and Russia became increasingly more aggressive, despite its own troubles regarding the Crash, known as the European Alliance. Globally, trade would decline by a massive amount, as economic growth sputtered out and oftentimes stopped completely. U.S. military assets and troops were withdrawn from other countries, as the US would turn to the radical wings of both parties as the answer to both their economic and political troubles.

Power: Darkness Solidification; able to turn darkness and shadows into solid objects at will, although it has its limitations.
Appearance:

Bio: WIP; will make one tomorrow
Theme Song: Will add one later

[Baghatur]

Name: Gog
Gender: male
Sex: heterosexual
Age: 21
Race: Upper Paleolithic Era homo sapiens; Caucasian
What Universe are you from: real-world universe approx. 15,300 BCE
Power: “phagocognition”—Gog has the ability to “learn by eating.” Licking, drinking, or otherwise ingesting various substances allows Gog to determine the chemical makeup of inorganic materials and retrieve memories from organic (sentient) beings. Consequently, Gog often bites the bodies of his defeated enemies to gain access to their knowledge and technical expertise. This power does have its limits. For example, if Gog were to eat a book, he would not learn any information written in the book as he is illiterate and textual language cannot be coded into chemical formulas. However, he would be able to recognize any individuals who touched the book due to the oils left by their fingers, and would be able to track down said individuals based on their unique chemical signatures.
Appearance:

Bio:

Gog was born around 15,300 BCE (Upper Paleolithic Era) in current-day southwestern France. His father, an adept cave artist with high standing within Gog’s clan, began work on what would eventually become the Lascaux cave paintings. Gog’s mother passed away before he turned five, leaving the father to take care of Gog and his new-born brother Rog.

From a young age, Gog demonstrated traits of aggression and dominance—several times, he beat neighboring children to death over minor affairs, then violently fended off the parents who came to seek retribution. Gog’s peers accepted his leadership without question, and it was assumed that upon coming of age the youth would challenge the current leader of the clan and become the new alpha male.

Despite his aggressive behavior towards outsiders, Gog was very protective of his family, especially his kid brother Rog. Rog was a sickly child with a clubbed foot, and the other children in the area often made fun of him and stole his belongings—that is, before Gog killed most of them. Rog’s disability prevented him from hunting effectively, so Gog and their father provided for the three of them while Rog stayed in the familial cave and worked on their murals. Gog appreciated Rog’s considerable artistic ability, and often brought plants and colored sands for Rog to use as painting materials.

In Gog’s nineteenth year (and Rog’s fifteenth), their father passed away. By this time Gog had become the undisputed clan leader of the Lascaux region, and Rog’s artwork attracted visitors from miles around. The two brothers found eventually suitable mates and started families of their own.

All seemed well for the Ogs until about a year later, when Rog disappeared without a trace—he had gone into the woods one morning to replenish his supply of yellow dyes but did not return at sundown or the day after. Gog, fearing for the worst, set out in search of his lost brother.

He was never seen by his clansmen again.

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Notes: Gog is incapable of speech (and obviously illiterate) as systematic languages had not yet been developed. However, he is able to communicate to a considerable extent through his usage of various vocalizations and animated body language. Due to Gog’s and his species’ lack of a spoken language, they have developed a finely tuned sense of empathy—oftentimes, Gog is able to tell the motivations and emotions of other individuals by observing their facial features and tonal inflections. Occasionally, Gog is even able to discern the desires of animals through variations in their patterns of movement.

Physically, Gog is extremely fit even for his species and capable of enduring much more punishment than the modern-day human. Most notably, he can jog without sleeping for days on end with only brief periods of rest. Indeed, this is Gog’s favorite method of hunting—to run slowly after his prey until it dies of inevitable exhaustion.

Theme Song: Sabre Dance by Aram Kachaturian (youtube, soundcloud)

[Faal Lot Himdah]

Name: Gog
Gender: male
Sex: heterosexual
Age: 21
Race: Upper Paleolithic Era homo sapiens; Caucasian
What Universe are you from: real-world universe approx. 15,300 BCE
Power: “phagocognition”—Gog has the ability to “learn by eating.” Licking, drinking, or otherwise ingesting various substances allows Gog to determine the chemical makeup of inorganic materials and retrieve memories from organic (sentient) beings. Consequently, Gog often bites the bodies of his defeated enemies to gain access to their knowledge and technical expertise. This power does have its limits. For example, if Gog were to eat a book, he would not learn any information written in the book as he is illiterate and textual language cannot be coded into chemical formulas. However, he would be able to recognize any individuals who touched the book due to the oils left by their fingers, and would be able to track down said individuals based on their unique chemical signatures.
Appearance:

(Image)

Bio:

Gog was born around 15,300 BCE (Upper Paleolithic Era) in current-day southwestern France. His father, an adept cave artist with high standing within Gog’s clan, began work on what would eventually become the Lascaux cave paintings. Gog’s mother passed away before he turned five, leaving the father to take care of Gog and his new-born brother Rog.

From a young age, Gog demonstrated traits of aggression and dominance—several times, he beat neighboring children to death over minor affairs, then violently fended off the parents who came to seek retribution. Gog’s peers accepted his leadership without question, and it was assumed that upon coming of age the youth would challenge the current leader of the clan and become the new alpha male.

Despite his aggressive behavior towards outsiders, Gog was very protective of his family, especially his kid brother Rog. Rog was a sickly child with a clubbed foot, and the other children in the area often made fun of him and stole his belongings—that is, before Gog killed most of them. Rog’s disability prevented him from hunting effectively, so Gog and their father provided for the three of them while Rog stayed in the familial cave and worked on their murals. Gog appreciated Rog’s considerable artistic ability, and often brought plants and colored sands for Rog to use as painting materials.

In Gog’s nineteenth year (and Rog’s fifteenth), their father passed away. By this time Gog had become the undisputed clan leader of the Lascaux region, and Rog’s artwork attracted visitors from miles around. The two brothers found eventually suitable mates and started families of their own.

All seemed well for the Ogs until about a year later, when Rog disappeared without a trace—he had gone into the woods one morning to replenish his supply of yellow dyes but did not return at sundown or the day after. Gog, fearing for the worst, set out in search of his lost brother.

He was never seen by his clansmen again.

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Notes: Gog is incapable of speech (and obviously illiterate) as systematic languages had not yet been developed. However, he is able to communicate to a considerable extent through his usage of various vocalizations and animated body language. Due to Gog’s and his species’ lack of a spoken language, they have developed a finely tuned sense of empathy—oftentimes, Gog is able to tell the motivations and emotions of other individuals by observing their facial features and tonal inflections. Occasionally, Gog is even able to discern the desires of animals through variations in their patterns of movement.

Physically, Gog is extremely fit even for his species and capable of enduring much more punishment than the modern-day human. Most notably, he can jog without sleeping for days on end with only brief periods of rest. Indeed, this is Gog’s favorite method of hunting—to run slowly after his prey until it dies of inevitable exhaustion.

Theme Song: Sabre Dance by Aram Kachaturian (youtube, soundcloud)

The caveman is accepted

[Kerzacistan]

Name: Rho-Mu 31
Gender: Male
Sex: Pansexual, Not that he cares about such, or that he cares in general.
Age: 85, appears to be in his mid thirties
Race: Mechanicum Protector, augmented human cyborg.
What Universe are you from: Wh40k
Power: Great strength and sight in multiple wavelengths, (infrared, thermal, etc.) Immune to most poisions and does not require sustenance, susceptive to tech attacks although he relies mainly on Noosphereical data transfer.
Appearance: A tall man (6'5) thickset, hairless, has three glowing green mechanical eyes
Bio: Born in the hab blocks of Adept Koriel Zeth in the great forge of Magma City, Rho-Mu is a protector, a member of the Mechanicum designed and trained to protect those among the ranks of the tech-cult who cannot protect themselves and carry out missions for the Adept he works for, Koriel Zeth.
Theme Song: Final Transmisison remix TLT (Will link later if accepted)

[Faal Lot Himdah]

Name: Rho-Mu 31
Gender: Male
Sex: Pansexual, Not that he cares about such, or that he cares in general.
Age: 85, appears to be in his mid thirties
Race: Mechanicum Protector, augmented human cyborg.
What Universe are you from: Wh40k
Power: Great strength and sight in multiple wavelengths, (infrared, thermal, etc.) Immune to most poisions and does not require sustenance, susceptive to tech attacks although he relies mainly on Noosphereical data transfer.
Appearance: A tall man (6'5) thickset, hairless, has three glowing green mechanical eyes
Bio: Born in the hab blocks of Adept Koriel Zeth in the great forge of Magma City, Rho-Mu is a protector, a member of the Mechanicum designed and trained to protect those among the ranks of the tech-cult who cannot protect themselves and carry out missions for the Adept he works for, Koriel Zeth.
Theme Song: Final Transmisison remix TLT (Will link later if accepted)

Accepted.

[Kerzacistan]

Forgot to mention Rho-Mu 31 has this billowy crimson cloak that he wears all the time, because its the mark of a member of the mechanicum.

[Charlia]

You know what?
Screw it.
Heeeeeeeere's Charlotte! XD
Name: Charlotte Noble(hatred originating from disreputable gentlemen)
Gender: Feeeeeemale.
Sex: Feeeeeeemale.
Age: 17
Race: Humahn. (Imagine me saying it like the Ferengi)
What Universe are you from: The Meniverse. The Charliverse. A strange combination of universes. It's a looooooooooong story.
Power: Wiiiiiiiiings. Sprout wings with mind, fly with wings, snap fingers to make wings disappear, like Q!
Appearance:

Bio: Excellent exposition, comrade!
Theme Song: Here we are. Although since I plan on making her Type N, you can expect a custom one as a bonus...

[Faal Lot Himdah]

You know what?
Screw it.
Heeeeeeeere's Charlotte! XD
Name: Charlotte Noble(hatred originating from disreputable gentlemen)
Gender: Feeeeeemale.
Sex: Feeeeeeemale.
Age: 17
Race: Humahn. (Imagine me saying it like the Ferengi)
What Universe are you from: The Meniverse. The Charliverse. A strange combination of universes. It's a looooooooooong story.
Power: Wiiiiiiiiings. Sprout wings with mind, fly with wings, snap fingers to make wings disappear, like Q!
Appearance:

(Image)

Bio: Excellent exposition, comrade!
Theme Song: Here we are. Although since I plan on making her Type N, you can expect a custom one as a bonus...

Without a doubt.... ACCEPTED

[Charlia]

You know what?
Screw it.
Heeeeeeeere's Charlotte! XD
Name: Charlotte Noble(hatred originating from disreputable gentlemen)
Gender: Feeeeeemale.
Sex: Feeeeeeemale.
Age: 17
Race: Humahn. (Imagine me saying it like the Ferengi)
What Universe are you from: The Meniverse. The Charliverse. A strange combination of universes. It's a looooooooooong story.
Power: Wiiiiiiiiings. Sprout wings with mind, fly with wings, snap fingers to make wings disappear, like Q!
Appearance:

(Image)

Bio: Excellent exposition, comrade!
Theme Song: Here we are. Although since I plan on making her Type N, you can expect a custom one as a bonus...

Without a doubt.... ACCEPTED

I read a Marvel comic like this once... don't remember what it was called, but there was Venom, and Spider-Man, and Medusa, and Gravity, and... um... some guy in a red cloak... and the Wasp, and Ant-Man... and other people.