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Elfen High 2 (OOC 6, Closed)

Postby Nightkill the Emperor » Mon Apr 01, 2013 3:58 pm

New OOC
We're like a rainbow. Except instead of looking pretty, we play pretend as demons, Eldritch Abominations, and lesbian catgirl otakus.
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Olthar wrote:YOU'RE GOING TO KILL PEOPLE, JAMES! PEOPLE WILL DIE, AND IT'LL BE ALL YOUR FAULT BECAUSE YOU REFUSED TO STRIP! D':


Tropes page and Characters Page

Active threads:
Elfen High: Gotterdammerung
Elfen High: Voyage
(Sub-arc) Roads Untravelled 2
News Thread.

Previous instalments:
Elfen High: Welcome and Welcome Back (Recap)
Elfen High: Skin to Bone, Steel to Rust
(Sub-arc) Roads Untraveled: An Elfen High Documentary
News Thread.



Rule Zero: Obey OP.
I expect this to be a good RP, and as such, I must demand quality from my players. Thus, anyone who makes extremely short and/or (Although the two usually go hand-by-hand anyways) undetailed posts will receive a warning.
If you quit, and say you aren't joking, that's it. Goodbye, you're on your own, don't let the door hit you on the way out.
Unless I am notified beforehand, if a player is inactive for three days, I will take over his or her character(s) if it is ever needed to advance the plot, and the player will receive a warning. If the player is inactive for five days, unless he or she can justify his or her absence, he or she will be removed from the RP.
Do not incur in godmodding, unless other player(s) have agreed to allow you to control their characters or otherwise the scenario had been set up beforehand.

Alright now.

I'm creating a list of consequences for not obeying the basic rules of courtesy and self control.

If I ban you for a period of time, follow it. If you don't, you will get one more shot. Break ban again and I will flat out kill the character of the person breaking the ban or take permanent control the character.


Introduction

Sup niggas?
Some of you might remember this. It's back. And I've made some edits and changes to make it better than it ever was before. So let's sit down and enjoy the ride.
NEI gets the rights to say "I knew it."

A few billion years ago, the Universe was created. Don't ask how, nobody knows, though people tend to agree this was a bad move.

On an insignificant little blue planet in the Milky Way, creatures evolved. First came the bacteria, then came the amphibians, then the reptiles, then the birds, then the mammals and then the Indian narrator who probably got quite a few things wrong in this sentence. But what also evolved were vampires, demons, werewolves, fairies, Gods, etc.

First were the Egyptian Gods, and shortly after them were the Hindu Gods. They got along affably enough, and ruled the Earth together. Then came the Greeks, Aesir, Aztecs, Shinto and Abrahamics, along others. They lived under the rule of the Hindus and Egyptians, who kept the Earth from being destroyed by their constant warring.

Then the True Fae revealed themselves. Nobody was quite sure where they came from- another planet? Another dimension? Another galaxy? But they showed their intents to take over Earth, and Earth allied to defeat them. The Egyptian Gods were completely destroyed in this struggle. After centuries of warfare, the True Fae were chased away.

In the aftermath of the battle, all the Pantheons and supernatural beings were severely weakened. The supernatural council got together, got wasted, debated on whether the rumors of Loki screwing Aphrodite were true, and then they ultimately made the decision to leave Earth, due to the fact they were too weak at the moment, and those dirty hairless apes living there were getting stronger and more advanced every day.

So with some exceptions, supernatural creatures left Earth for the Celestial planes or their own universes. But nowadays the supernatural is wondering why the hell they left, and are considering returning to Earth. And some humans, aware of the supernatural, are also aware that they might want to return. They're also aware some places on Earth are more magical than others.

This is where the friggin title of the rp, Elfen High, comes into play. Somewhere in Britain, there is a highly magical hotspot. A few decades ago, a boarding school was built over it. As a defense, many teachers here aren't what they appear, and are usually trained mages. The school has even become a place where highly intelligent, or students with high magical potential, can be protected.

But magical creatures, though they officially aren't supposed to go to Earth, they often make visits here because they love the sheer magic of it. They often came here.

And then on December 21st, 2012, a horde of rogue demons entered London and started slaughtering. They were stopped by one Mr. Crowley, the Headmaster of Elfen High, intent on protecting his home.

But the Masquerade, so carefully maintained before, was shattered for good. Humans now knew about supernatural beings, even if the knowledge so far is slim. Elfen High upgraded from a mere school to a training facility where countries send children with magical powers.

It is now 2018. The school year is beginning.

Roleplay mechanics

You are allowed up to spread out 18 points through your basic powergrid (INT, STR, SPD, DUR, FS).
Characters who are Staff receive 21 points here.

You are also allowed to spend 11 points specifically in magic levels.
This means you could have, for example, Level 5 Cyrokinesis and Level 3 Healing or Level 4 Laser Vision and Level 4 Teleportation or Level 3 Healing, Level 3 Spider webbing and Level 2 Telepathy. If you don't want to use up all of those 8 points, you can take the Magic Level points leftover and put them in the other skills.
Characters who are staff have 15 points here.

Old Elfen High veterans get a +1 on magic level points and a +1 on the basic powergrid categories. AWB veterans get another +1 on basic categories. If you're from both, lucky you.
Nightkill the Emperor wrote:OK.

If you have one PC, this guy has standard powergrid (before any changes are done due to AWB/EH bonus and story bonuses)
If you have two, you lose two points in general "physical" categories as well as one point in magic skills.
If you have three, you lose three points in general "physical" categories as well as two points in magic skills.

And so on.
This no longer matters worth a shit.

Only one character of yours may receive AWB/old Elfen High bonuses. And it goes without saying that if Character 2 wasn't in Arc 1, he doesn't get the +3 point bonus.

Powergrid
Can aid when making rolls for cracking puzzles or building things. I shall use a d20 die and so the scale goes like this.
1 INT (-3 on all INT rolls)
2 INT (-2 on all INT rolls)
3 INT (-1 on all INT rolls)
4 INT (+1 on all INT rolls)
5 INT (+2 on all INT rolls)
6 INT and so on and so forth. Plus all the roleplaying bonuses you will get.

Equivalence Levels:
0 - Mindless
Mindless drone, driven by primal instinct. Or just a vegetable. Either way, you are very, very dumb.

1 – Dabbler
Easily confused. The best laid of plans of mice and men is a phrase you don't know the meaning of. Literally. Multi tasking is a chore for you. You need to focus on one action at a time and are easily confused with complex strategies. Also, you only have very little knowledge of the supernatural. Basically no knowledge of the supernatural whatsoever.

2 - Average
Puzzled, but productive. You can work on two things at a time, but giving it your best falls short. When chasing two rabbits, you usually lose both. Patterns and formulas do not come to you naturally, but when faced with the same event again, you can apply previous knowledge. You have a decent grasp on "smarts" and you've started learning more about the hidden world of the paranormal, but you're still not very proficient.

3 - Above Average/Apprentice
Productive member of society. You can work diligently in an environment, and can figure out logical solutions to patterns and formulas. You’re pretty smart. Also, your knowledge of forbidden lore continues to grow, but your not as knowledgeable as someone who specializes in it.

4 - Genius
You’re pretty damn smart for a normal human. In a world without superhumans, magic and other assorted weirdos you’d probably be called one of the smartest men alive. Too bad that’s not the case. From this level onward you can create your own tools and items…WITH SCIENCE.

5 - Borderline Superhuman
The difference between you and a normal genius is….that you’re smarter. Admittedly, it’s not that fancy, but at this level any gadgets and other assorted items you make is already further than most modern technology of our age.

6 – Low Superhuman
You need to muster all your willpower when you see someone messing with a Rubix Cube, or struggling with a scientific formula. Are they really that dumb or are you just that fucking smart?

7 - Superhuman
You cognitive functioning is akin to that of a supercomputer.

8 – High Superhuman
People are going to think you’re bonkers, but that’s because they just don’t get you. You are beyond their comprehension; yet there is almost nothing that lies beyond yours. The technology you create is far beyond your time and well into sci-fi areas.

9 - Fucking Hell, Einstein
Your mind is on the edge of enlightenment. You are capable of remembering massive amounts of information with ease, as well as comprehending things that even most of an superhuman intellect could only dream of processing. The technology you create is just plain ridiculous. Like stumbling right into an episode of Dr. Who, only with better special effects which aren't as fake.

10 - SCIENCE!!!!!!!
Your thought processes are impossibly complicated and fast; you process information at a godly rate and probably have a perfect memory. Your intellect is without fathom.
You are the incarnation of SCIENCE, even though you still have no idea why that word has to be in all caps all the time.
This is for when you attack someone physically, with punches and such. Goes by the same principle as the INT above. Also determines how much weight you can lift (see brackets).

Equivalence Levels:
0 - Pathetic (0 - 50 lbs)
You're probably Nat.
1- Weak/Average (50 - 150 lbs)
Do you even lift? You probably don't. But it's not that bad. Could be a lot worse.
2 – Fit (150 - 250 lbs)
Yeah, you work out. Pretty good.
3 - Bodybuilder (250 - 600 lbs)
You're very strong. Yup.
4 - Peak Human (650 - 1000 lb)
Alright, alright, we get it. You're as buff as a man could possibly get.
5 - Borderline Superhuman (2 tons – 10 tons)
6 – Low Superhuman (20 tons – 50 tons)
7 - Superhuman (60 tons – 90 tons)
8 – High Superhuman (100 tons - 150 tons)
9 - Immense (160 tons – 225 tons)
10 Epic (250 tons – 400 tons)
This decides your total health points. Durability is decided by this formula (x^4+100). You'll note that health is very much an exponential value.

Equivalence Levels:
0 - Fragile
Body is weak, frail, sickly or possibly underdeveloped. Your stamina and general physical constitution could be likened to that of either an infant or an elderly person. Either way, it's probably best you not get into fights; or any kinds of physical activity, for that matter. You're probably Ende.

1 - Weak/Average
You probably don't work out. You can take a few punches from an average person, but really that's about all. Your stamina is pretty low too. You can run for a few minutes before exhaustion. On a good day.

2 - Fit
Reasonably physically fit but nothing too special. Can take some degree of damage but still vulnerable to everything. Maybe you work out regularly, run some laps sometimes. Your stamina isn't impressive, but it's not underwhelming either.

3 - Athlete
Physically fit, tougher than the average person, more resistant to damage but altogether still human. You're very athletic, maybe even at a professional level. Running marathons are no big problem for you and you can take a beating in a fight.

4 - Peak Human
Extremely fit. You've reached the peak of human durability. The amount of damage and pain you can withstand is almost superhuman. Almost. Participating in martial arts competitions or marathons would just be unfair. You can function at peak capacity for long amounts of time.

5 - Borderline Superhuman
Is physically tougher than a person is usually capable of becoming, has greater stamina and more resilient. Things like bullets and knives now do only little damage.

6 - Low Superhuman
Human level strength does nothing, neither do bullets and knives. Body is becoming extremely difficult to be damaged by standard means.

7 - Superhuman
Conventional weapons of any kind start to have little to no effect. Even some superhumans wil have difficulty damaging you, your skin is pretty damn tough and nothing human made could hope to harm you, even something that isn't human would find you difficult to harm.

8 - High Superhuman
You are the epitome of toughness, your skin having reached a level that is just insane. Superhumans find you difficult to harm and your body can take large amounts of punishment and brush it off. Fatigue is just a distant memory, your body unable to tire out.

9 - Beyond Superhuman
You’re nearly invincible, conventional weapons shatter upon your body. Disease is nothing and even poisons will be found useless against your transcendent physiology. Your body could run for years on end, fatigue is not even in your vocabulary.

10 - Nigh Invincible
Your body is godly, invincible to all but the mightiest of superhumans and even they find it hard to damage you. Nothing foreign can harm your body, whether it be disease or poison.
This is a very underused stat, to my moderate disappointment. It shall be used for dodging or getting from point A to B quickly. Average running speed listed between brackets.

Equivalence Levels
0 - Pussy (Cannot walk on your own)
1 - Average (6 mph -12 mph)
2 - Slightly above average- 12 mph- 20 mph)
3 - Track Runner (20 mph - 25 mph)
4 - Olympian (25 mph - 40 mph)
5 - Borderline Superhuman (40 mph – 100 mph)
6 – Low Superhuman (100 mph - 250 mph)
7 - Superhuman (250 mph - 400 mph)
8 – High Superhuman (400 mph – 550 mph)
9 – Blur (550 mph – 700 mph)
10 – Flash (700 mph – 1000 mph)
Your fighting skills.

Equivalence Levels
0 - Comatose baby
You don't even have any basic fighting instinct. Nat once beat you up and took your lunch money.

1 - Untrained
You have no training and little to no experience. You almost lack the ability to throw a decently placed punch and would stand no chance in a hand to hand fight with someone with even a little bit of training.

2 - Trained
You may have taken a few classes in martial arts, or might just have some experience. You would still have a hard time competing with someone who is well trained, though you're no pushover.

3 - Well-Trained
You've either been very well trained in martial arts, or have gained experience from being in many fights in your life time, and know how to fight fairly well compared to the average human.

4 - Master
You're a combat specialist who has been taught how to fight very well. You've achieved the highest rank possible in a single martial arts style, or have enjoyed extensive training in several forms of combat.

5 - Borderline Superhuman
You've mastered at least one or more fighting styles, or maybe you have learned a few styles to supplement the one you've mastered. Even Master Martial Artists would have great difficulty fighting you.

6 – Low Superhuman
Your skill is beyond human limits. You've mastered at least one or more fighting styles, or maybe you have learned a few styles to supplement the one you've mastered. Your reaction time exceeds that of a normal human.

7 - Superhuman
You have mastered multiple forms of combat, and fighting a normal person would be like combat with a still target. Your muscles move faster than your mind, your reaction time is faster than thought and it’s become pretty much unthinkable for a mundane opponent to even get a punch in on you.

8 – High Superhuman
Even for superhuman standards you’re exceptionally skilled at fighting. You have mastered a huge number of combat styles. Your reaction time is flawless, and even large groups of highly trained or master combatants pose little threat to you. At this point, your body almost just moves on its own in battle, requiring little to no conscious thought.

9 - Master of War
You are a being of pure combat. You have mastered a crazy amount of combat styles. Your reaction time is godly, and you read people like maps finding the flaws in their style like they were obvious. Fighting anyone but the best of the best is little more than a mindless chore for you. Even the craziest of manoeuvres in battle are possible for you.

10 – Nightkill
This is it. The pinnacle of martial perfection. You might as well be psychic, that’s how easy you can read most people’s fighting style; you can react to their moves almost before they’ve even made them. Your fighting abilities have grown to the point where there’s no longer really such a thing as ‘styles’. You’re beyond that now.
Only those in the highest levels of superhuman skill could even hope to keep up with you in battle.


Most dice rolls mentioned will be mainly used in boss battles or important confrontations/puzzles.

Damage is calculated as (d20 roll/2)^3, when under a 16. If a roll goes over a 16, I bring out two six-sided die and then I do (d20/2)^3 + (Die1+Die2)^3.

Same rules as INT. The effects of roll results, since magic is so varied, will be decided by me during battles unless it's just a normal fight scene.

You can invent them yourself, ain't that nice? The examples listed for each equivalence level should sketch an image of how strong your power will be.

Equivalence Levels
0 – No Powers
You have no magical powers. Seriously. Absolutely nothing. You're a basic human (or other species that doesn't have magical powers, but, really, humans seem to be the only species that haven't figured it out yet). On the magical level, you're Nat (or a potato, but they're the same thing, really).

1 – What, you call this a power?
I suppose you could call this a power, but not really. It's pretty shitty. You might be able to have better senses - think night-vision, better hearing/seeing, slight healing, maybe even a bit of transfiguration/shapeshifting, or perhaps you could create a little bit of elemental energy manipulation, like setting things on fire. And by "a little bit", I mean "basically nothing". Either way, your power sucks. No, I mean, seriously, it really sucks.

2 – Decent, I guess
I guess you can call this a power. Think very low-tier. You might be able to slowly regenerate, teleport yourself a little bit, do some decent shapeshifting, or maybe actually create more than a match-head of fire. Still not that impressive, to be honest.

3 – Low Superhuman
This is decent. Maybe you can launch a hadouken every once in a while. Your power is still "enhhhh". I don't know what to put for this level of ability.

4 – Below Average Superhuman
Alright, this is your average magic user. Think an average demon's fire power (assuming we're talking about demons that have this type of power). You can manipulate at higher rates, produce stronger attacks, stuff like that. If you have a healing power, you should be able to heal most minor injuries in thirty seconds, and major in minutes (Cannot start regenerating until damage has stopped, AKA if you’re being burnt or electrocuted you can’t begin the regeneration process until you are no longer being attacked.). Things like regenerating a lost limb would still take almost a day and would be impossible in a battle. At this point, you might be able to do a bit of illusionist-type stuff, perhaps a little bit of transfiguration, pretty decent shapeshifting, okay elemental powers, stuff like that. You're a bit lower than the average wizard.

5 – Average Superhuman
Alright, this is a pretty damn impressive power. You can shoot fireballs out of your hands, teleport a pretty decent distance, control elements pretty well (think like, one of the better benders in Avatar, because there isn't really a better way to describe it), things like that. Your power probably won't be too useful against higher-tier supernaturals, but you can slice through your basic human/demon/angel pretty quickly.

6 – Above Average Superhuman
You are a damn good wizard. If your power is healing, you have an amazing healing rate. Your hand is gone? Pfft, that's not a problem. It's back within a minute. Most higher-skilled wizards/supernaturals have this type of power. Your power is dangerous. You might even be able to project (think Loki), reanimate, teleport groups...your power is pretty decent.

7 – High Superhuman
You're...Gandalf. Um, I'm not sure to put for this level. You're better than your average wizard, but you aren't, like, godly. Demigod, I suppose? No, probably a bit lower than that. I have no idea.

8 - Master Superhuman
Teleport is easy for you. Group teleport is a cinch. You can rip holes in dimensions/universe with ease. Energy manipulation? Think along the lines of the Avatar (because my mind is really bad at writing descriptions) - you can do some seriously awesome shit. You could probably make a tornado if you wanted. No, screw that, it would be easy for somebody like you.

9 - God-Level
Your power is insane. You can devastate most normal wizards/supernaturals, and even do some serious damage to gods/other things along that level. You are a fucking magical nuke. Your power level exceeded 9000 a while ago - you can take on things like minor gods and higher demigods pretty easily.

10 - Nightkill
Why the hell do you have this much power? No, I'm serious, this shouldn't even be fucking possible.

This is not a difficult concept for one to grasp.

You are born. You live your life. Something happens. You die. You wake up in Hell. You find yourself immortal to old age and disease. You act like an idiot. You die. Death comes. Death explains stuff. You reincarnate now as a living thing with no memory of past lives.

And the cycle continues.

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For examples of applications, see "Accepted characters"


Lore and History

A few thousand years ago, a God named Yahweh showed up. He decided to make his own race, and so he took some human blood and created a new species called the angels. The first three angels were the brothers Lucifer, Uriel and Michael.

Yahweh created a large population of angels, then he left without saying a word while his youngest child, Raphael, was still a kid, Lucifer a young adult, Uriel a late teen, and Michael in his late teens. L, U and M had serious daddy issues as a result, though Raphael can't remember.

Lucifer went down to Earth to check out the humans, and to his shock, he fell in love with one of the Hindu humans there. They lived a long and happy life together, and then she died. Lucifer sprinted to Hell to save her, but it was too late. Her soul had already been destroyed.

Furious, Lucifer went back to Heaven and instigated a Heavenly Civil War, declaring their Father dead and him now in charge. Uriel, Michael and Raphael fought on Yahweh's side, and eventually defeated and banished Lucifer, the eldest angel and before that moment, the Joy of Heaven and the Morningstar, to Hell.

Heaven is now ruled by Uriel with an iron-fist. Uriel has daddy issues because he believes that he disappointed his father, and that's why Yahweh left. Now he follows 'the Will of God' so strictly that the hugest Christian fundie would have problems with this, and he forces everyone else to do the same.

Heaven is a big Crapsaccharine World as a result. Michael is saner, and also believed to be more powerful, but he believes that if he stops Uriel, another Heavenly Civil War will occur, and they can't afford that. So he spends his time sexing Gaberial or taking part in the huge Heavenly black market for drugs. (Does both secretly, obviously. Uriel would kill him if he found out.)

Heaven has 800 million angels, and 2.1 billion humans. Uriel stopped letting humans come through after the Industrial Revolution began, believing they were 'unpure', no matter how much of a devout Jew/Christian/Muslim they were. Humans in Heaven are treated as slaves.

Angels are normally human-shaped but there are many who look monstrous. Some angels can shapeshift or cast illusions.

Hell is fucking huge. Hell is fucking old. Hell is a separate dimension, as carefully detailed as our own. For the sake of this discussion, we will not be discussing the Hell Universe, but the Hell Planet.

Hell is fucking huge. Hell is fucking old. Hell is the size of Jupiter, and dozens of billions of demons, humans, fairies, and other races reside here. Hell is filled mainly with demons, who are split between Old Time demons and New Time demons. Old Time demons are the demons from the times when the Hindus and Egyptians ruled the Earth. They look animalistic. New Time demons are demons from after Lucifer Fell in Heaven. These demons are more humanoid looking. Most demons are either farmers or soldiers. Hell is stuck with swords and shields tech-wise. Demons are a very diverse species, with succubi, Bajang, Jinn, Kappa, kraken, etc. Most demonic soldiers are skilled with illusions.

The average angel is three times as powerful as the average demon.

Hell is ruled over by Azazel, an actual demon and not a Fallen Angel. Azazel got this position for being very powerful and very cunning. He does have a Council he occasionally consults, made up of Fallen Angels and demons.

The Planet Hell is filled with huge amounts of natural resources, trillions of trillions of barrels of oil, trillions of gems, an abundance of coal, and extremely rich and fertile soil. As remarked by some "Hell looks more like Heaven then Heaven."

The effect is spoiled some by the horrific living conditions of the residents, especially the dead humans, who are treated as either slaves...or food.

Most of Hell is extremely warm, but there are some icy cold regions. Hell is 75% land, 20% water, and 5% acid/lake of fire. It's also spoiled by the environment.

"It's a miserable place to live, but it's a more miserable place to die." - Herald of the Incomparable Legion of Light, Archangel Raphael.

Hell is a huge planet, and much of it is volcanic. Volcanoes are all over the planet's surface, and constantly erupt, causing much ash to be in the breeze of Hell, to the point where most species have evolved to survive in such conditions, such as developing lids that can be put over their eyes. Most of the fauna in Hell have various backup systems, such as a multiple hearts, testicles, nervous systems, lungs, and much more. And tougher skin, more strength and speed than Earth creatures.

This is needed to survive in Hell, where conditions are absolutely horrific. Creatures living here are much more dangerous than on Earth, and virtually every creature is omnivorous. Including the damn plants. It's suspected Earth and Hell were much more linked, which shows as many animals seem to be evolved and more dangerous versions of Earth creatures.

Case in point, what are the cockroaches like in Hell? Those creatures are armed with venom sacs that release venomous spores all over it's body which it can release at will, a bullet will barely pierce through the layers of it's skin, it can survive without it's head for forty days, has a backup heart and nervous system, it can last two weeks without food or water, and it lays around 1500 eggs in it's lifetime.

An even greater case in point; only 25 of these eggs manage to live to adulthood. Conditions in Hell are so harsh that this creature that could dominate virtually any ecosystem on Earth has a very low chance to living to reproduce.

Hel, Hades and Yama hold small pieces of land in Hell. They owe rent to Azazel.

Every dead guy goes to Hell. No exceptions. You could have been an absolute saint, and you still end up in Hell. Uriel doesn't let anyone into Heaven, and forced the other Gods to accept it. To be fair, the other Gods didn't really give much of a shit. There are occasionally humans who die and make it to other realms, partially because some God or another took a personal interest.

You know how Palestinians complain Israel is occupying their land.

This is how demons think of Heavengate, except it's worse.

Heavengate is the land surrounding an area where Hell is relatively close, dimension-wise, to Heaven. Raphael and some angels are stationed here to prevent a demonic invasion. Demons really hate Heavengate, since it's enemy occupation of demonic land. Heavengate angels are more powerful than average angels. They also are more liberal on some things, like homosexuality, but humans are still treated as slaves.

Heavengate is a piece of land the size of the East coast of the United States, and is the main source of the roaring drug black market in Heaven. Around twenty million angels live in Heavengate, as well as thirty-three million demons and forty-two million humans.

Home of the Greek Gods.

The Greeks used to be a powerful and proud race. Emphasis on proud. These guys fought. A lot. They also fucked a lot and keep sneaking into the real world to do that, so a lot of magical humans are descended from these guys. Zeus is the top dog, but in practice he's pretty stupid and doesn't do much. As a result, Athena tends to do most of the actual work and runs things and is smart enough to get Zeus to go along with it.

Poseidon is powerful, roughly equal with Zeus and smarter. However, Poseidon is more tired and old now, so he's mostly retired to his underwater kingdoms in his private universes to sit around and relax. He's petty and vindictive, but has grown up more.

Hades keeps himself almost completely isolated in his kingdom in Hell. He's also powerful so Azazel doesn't try to fuck with him. Hades really only speaks to Athena and Persephone, believing that pretty much everyone else can go get fucked.

Olympus exists in it's own dimension, one created by Chronos, the father of Zeus and his siblings. I'm sure you guys know that story. It ended with the Titans, formerly rivals to the Egyptians, being captured and sealed away by the modern Greek Gods. There are many smaller dimensions that link to Olympus, but this is the crux of the Greek domains. There are a lot of humans here, as well as other races, because the gods decided to capture and take a lot with them when they left to their own dimension.

Olympus is a giant mountain with several cities dotting it and a thriving economy. The people still have technology from the end of the Roman Empire though.

Creatures from...somewhere. They fought the Gods in the distant past. Even now, speaking their name is regarded to be dangerous, and they are referred to as titles such as "The Lords and Ladies", "The Shining Ones" and "The Gentry." They utterly weakened Earth, chasing away the supernatural beings and killing off the whole Egyptian Pantheon. There are reasons why nearly every supernatural being is scared of the thought of the mere thought of them. For semi-obvious reasons, these guys are game breakers.

They were powerful as hell, but most details are shrouded in myth because most people refused to even think about them after the War.


The school is massive. There are security cameras and magic spells protecting it. It looks bigger on the inside than the outside, as a shitload of Doctor Who companions have said. You pretty much need a GPS to get around the school. There are elevators, monorails and even native wildlife in some of the halls. The school has some corners that don't make sense, leading to speculation that the place was built by a Cthulhu cultist.

The school was founded in 1880 by a mage named Valaran Fixban, who created a shelter for those of magical talent. Unfortunately, Mr. Fixban was killed in 1952 during a tragic accident. Details about this are obscure. The only other person there had been Mr. Crowley, who is now the head of Elfen High. He remains mum about the matter and does not discuss it.

The education system is a mixture of German, American and British systems. Maths, English, Chemistry/Alchemy, Biology and another foreign language along with Worlds History (yes, plural) are all obligatory, as is physical education. There are many elective classes. Many.

Time works differently in Elfen High. In the school's area, time is slower- a day lasts 30 hours here rather than the 24 outside. The shitload of magical energy also causes people to get tired less, so a person usually only needs five hours of sleep compared to the recommended nine or ten hours in the regular world.

Elfen High allows people of any race. And they're serious. Demons, oni and demigods are all beings who have attended the school. Staff is not permitted to reveal the race of any student or fellow teacher without permission from Crowley or the student him/her/itself.

Rules are flexible and effectively the teachers are the law, though even they report to Crowley.

The school is technically in the United Kingdom, but in practice it's an independent entity and most people aren't sure what to classify it. Crowley is pushing for the school to receive it's own UN representation.


Unfinished: Asgard, Hindu Lokas, Other Gods and Myths
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Backstory One-Shots
Merry Christmas: A heartwarming tale about Daisuke and Minh.
Krishna Meets Crowley: A one-shot about the meeting of two literal fuckers.
In The Distant Past: Minh is remembering the good old times. An ominous figure shows up very briefly.
Hallelujah: A peek into the cruel measures taken by the Father.
The Devil Remembers: Lucifer remembers the time he spent with his wife as he watches Heaven burn.
The Old Days: Loki and Fixban talk to a younger Crowley.
You Feeling Lucky, Punk?: A small story where Michael speaks with Clint Eastwood.
I'm Not Who You Think I Am: Set has a brief chat with Lucifer, before vanishing. Lucifer then tells Metatron about it.
I Will Be More Than That: The story of the last stand of Sobek's army in Atlantis.
More Time: A story of Crowley's past, featuring Loki, Fixban and Uriel.
Paradise Lost Part 1: Lucifer on his deathbed.
Invictus: Azazel contemplates the future while thinking of a classic poem.
I Will Remember How You Scream: Azazel tortures Rosalind and explains his motives.
Protector of the Earth: Michael defeats Lucifer.
One More Run: Crowley encourages Minh.
Noble Ambitions: Zacheriah contemplates his achievements.
Make A Man Out of You: Crowley gets laid.
War is Hell: A demon soldier does his duty.
Hard Choices: Athena and Crowley talk about his ruthless decisions.
Twilight of the Gods.- Set laughs at Lucifer's grave. Shit gets real.
A Man Who Would Be Called Lewis Jameson: Pretty heartwarming and good tale with the man who would be called Lewis Jameson.
Sword Search Part 1: First entry in how Crowley acquired the legendary sword Gram.
Lover Never Leaves: Crowley at two deaths.
How a human dies: A young soldier girl makes the ultimate sacrifice.
Path to Darkness: Lucifer rallies his troops.
The Progress of the War: Eastwood and Sanchez discuss the war effort.
Retaking Control: Behemoth in the past.
A Hindu Story: My version of Krishna defeating Indra. Also, Ganesh negotiates with a new and ominous character.
Date Night: Lust dates Az. This is possibly one of the most beautiful things I have ever read.
Promise: A mother says goodbye to her daughter.
The Old Fight, Pt. 1 and The Old Fight, Pt. 2: Something about Godzilla? :P
Fighting for a Better World: A demon reminisces on the relationship between demons and angels.
Christmas, Pt 1 and Pt. 2: A son meets his father on Christmas Day.
Scorn of the Ancients: M-m-m-m-Mario!
Christmas With Gay Eric: A fateful meeting with an elf on Christmas.
Timeboy: A boy dreams to become the Doctor.
My Eyes Are Up Here: Calliel being Calliel
Ancient Skirmish: L-l-l-l-l-Luigi!
Azazel: The day a demon becomes a demon.
Maledicite Doni: The diary of a young soldier.
Salvatore Scuro and Suffering Soul and Stay in Shadow and Solicitation of Silence
The Turning of the Tide
Company: Two godly celebrations.
Date with Destiny
My Favorite Hirokiri
Magic Banana: Knowing Mav, this is probably dirty. This may or may not be the case.
Starry Night: Crowley and Leah looking at the stars.
Mirrors: Mirror, mirror, on the wall…
When Marowit was broken.: Self-explanatory.
Time for Change: Prologue for Sisitu.
An Angel and a Demon Walk Into a Bar: Calliel learns how to do “a sex”.
Neil’s Day Off
A Realization of Feeling: A pseudo-sex scene in over 4k words.
Two Sunsets, Two Sunrises: A boy learns of prophecy concerning him.
Lazarian – Border Patrol: Laz working as border patrol.
The American President: How the President does business (non-cannon)
The Harbinger of the Sun: The Harbinger rejects his role.
Something Old, Something New: The past affects the present which affects the future.
The Burden of the Immortal: Fixban has had a bigger role than you'd think.
Crowley in the Catacombs Part One: Crowley's attempts to teach a history class wind up something completely different.
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I would say first, but you've already made the first two three GODDAMMIT NIGHT, posts.

Also I'll have Septimus pop back in soon, recovering in the infirmary. He was found near a pile of roasted zombies.
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What are you going to use those reserved spots for, exactly?
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I should probably stop ignoring the Dover thing. Where are they, and where should Takao be in it?

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Name: Jacob [strike]O'Harris
Age (Actual): 18 + however long since the last arc
Age (Appears): 23 (I'm changing this because he's an alchemist, and their physical age is very touchy)
Race: Half-elf
Appearance (Picture or good description): Like this. He's about 6'2".
Powergrid/Powers:
Strength: 3
Speed: 4
Durability: 3
Intelligence: 5
Fighting Skill: 3
Charisma: 2

Magic Levels:
Alchemy: 6
Healing: 1
Nature Magic: 3

Weaknesses (Optional, but you could get more points if you do this): He has a morbid fear of disorder, which is probably why he decided that he would delve so deeply into alchemy; he likes to keep things in order. What do I mean by morbid fear? He his desire to fix anything disorderly is extremely high, to the point that, given time, he will have a mental breakdown in a disorderly environment. Now, this doesn't mean as far as being afraid of little random shit being out of order, so flipping your shirt inside out won't do anything to him. However, broken things and severely messy areas absolutely torment him, with the exception of nature, which he considers to be the most orderly of all things.

Personality: He's an somewhat introverted techno-freak, simply out of his love to make things. When he's in his own environment, he can be a chipper, sweet fellow, and tends to get along well with most people he likes. On the other hand, he doesn't much care for anyone he doesn't have at least a neutral opinion of, and is more than willing to simply ignore those he doesn't like. Outside of his environment, he's a little bit twitchy, because he lacks the safe feeling of control over what he can do.

History: He has a more colorful history than the average human, and it seems to coincide with your typical from-the-depths-of-despair character. In a freak accident at the age of five, he killed his father, who was once a highly esteemed Alchemist, and had the belief that he had Olympian blood in him. Whether or not this is true was up to debate, but I digress. At the age of seven, he accidentally killed his mother, as well, ironically in an attempt to save her life through basic alchemy. For three years after that, he remained cold and withdrawn from everything, only to be forced back into his training as an alchemist by a distant relative; at least, that's what the guy said he was. In those three years, he had refined the abilities in healing that his mother had passed to him, in the hopes to lever repeat what he had done to her.

At the age of 18, he was told that there was a school for magical folk, after an eight year period of isolation with his alchemy master. And that's where he comes into this world, thanks to a certain someone's secret recruitment of his creator.

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Name: Takao Shuichi
Age (Actual): 24
Age (Appears): 26
Race: Human
Appearance (Picture or good description): This.
Powergrid/Powers:
Intelligence: 3
Strength: 5
Durability: 3
Speed: 2
Charisma: 1
Fighting Skill: 6
Magic:
Healing: 5
Elemental Fighting Magic: 3 - While he isn't helpless with an unenchanted weapon, he makes an effort to blend the elements with his technique. Usually, this means he'll hurl sharp, piecing blades of air, sweeping strikes of fire or something else to that nature. It's not always very effective, but within a rather decent range (let's say 100 meters) he can make an impact on his target, although his effective range is a bit less than 50 meters.

Weaknesses (Optional, but you could get more points if you do this): People. Takao is not a people person, but he is bound by code to always defend those in need. As a result, he's hindered by the weak or those in distress.

Personality: Takao is a reserved individual, only spending enough time with people to get an idea of that they are like. He isn't cold or anything, he just isn't a people person. Regardless of this, he will never try to get far from a group, choosing to stay quiet and observe. He's also compassionate, in that he is more than willing to come to the aid of someone who needs his help. Usually, this means he has to kill something. Oh, and he doesn't particularly enjoy death. In fact, any time he kills, he makes a note to pray, and atone for his sins against the spirit of another being.

History: Takao is a Samurai from the late Japanese empire, around the time of the reformation era. In the middle of a conter-revolution battle while fighting on the side of the emperor, Takao was trapped in what was essentially a time chamber by a demon. Shortly after, at least to him, he suddenly found himself in modern day Tokyo. On the verge of a panick attack, he fled the demonic looking city, only to be found by someone who recognized his potential, and although he wasn't necessarily young, he could benefit from schooling. After a year of learning English at a surprisingly quick rate, he was brought to Elfen High.
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Primary Characters:



Name: Sarina "Sari-chan"
Age (Actual): Over 700
Age (Appears): 14
Race: Nekomimi
Appearance:
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Powergrid:
Strength: 9
Speed: 8
Durability: 8
Intelligence: 1
Fighting Skills: 5
Charisma: 4

Powers:
Hammerspace (lv2): Sari-chan can store just about anything in the mystical location of "Hammerspace." What it is, no one knows (it's a pocket dimension). Where it is, no one knows (it's hidden within the folds of her clothing). How she accesses it, no one knows (magic). But, the point stands that it can hold just about anything she could ever need or want, acting as the ultimate in item storage.

Weaknesses: Sari-chan is a terrible cook. Sure, that's not really a weakness, but I'm really just saying this more as a warning for those who want to metagame. Seriously, her food is so bad that it's considered a biological weapon by twelve different countries. Also? She loves to cook and gets easily offended when people insult it and/or don't eat it.

Personality: The ever-cheerful one, Sari-chan is very easy to make friends with. It doesn't matter who you are or what you do, she will always be happy and amicable towards you, unless you insult her cooking. Then you'd better watch out. However, all of this really just an elaborate ruse, one so complex and detailed that she has even fooled herself into believing it. Though she boasts that she is friends with everyone, Sari-chan rarely ever actually lets anyone into the deepest levels of her mind and soul, locking them both away from the outside world. She's not exactly tortured, though, as she doesn't even realize this. She doesn't seem to understand what true intimacy is and, therefore, can't see that she doesn't have it. In the end, it's not something that's going to be easily solved overnight.

Being somewhat contradictory, Sari-chan is quite flirtatious. However, she never goes beyond flirting. She's kind of a cock-tease like that. Really, she's just kinda naïve about the whole "relationship" thing and is just innocently emulating what she's seen other people do. Also, she doesn't have any real interest in men, despite claiming otherwise, mostly due to that "closet homosexuality" thing. Which she doesn't really know about or understand.

Sari-chan's actions can sometimes be erratic and bizarre, though not intentionally. She doesn't fully understand human interaction, and her emulation of it isn't perfect. So, she can sometimes do or say things that either don't make sense or are potentially dangerous to those around her. However, she's never malicious, and she always tries to do the right thing. She just sometimes doesn't know better.

History: Three years ago, on the outskirts of a rural town in Minnesota, during a meteor shower, an old couple living on a farm had a meteor crash land in their corn field. However, when they went to investigate the crater, instead of a rock, they found a young cat girl curled up in a ball. Unsure of who she was or where she came from, they decided to take her in. Quickly becoming attached to her cheerful and upbeat personality, the two decided to adopt her and raise her as their own, despite her non-human origin.

For the two months until school started, Sarina, or Sari-chan as she likes to be called after discovering anime, lived on and worked on the farm. She couldn't remember anything before waking up in her new parents' house, but she didn't much care. She was simply content to live her life as a regular farm girl, working the fields and tending the animals. Of course, her super-human abilities helped her out in that regard, and she was able to work longer and harder than anyone else, which she did with much enthusiasm. She felt like she needed to pay the old couple back for their kindness and hospitality. However, those two months passed quickly, and when autumn rolled around, Sari-chan's parents decided to send her off to school to meet other kids her age (sort of) and learn more about Earth.

School was not fun. At all. For as much as she tried to maintain a cheerful and friendly attitude towards her classmates, Sari-chan would often times come home crying after being tormented by the other children for being a "supernatural freak." She never struck back and never gave up trying to be friendly, but it was all in vain. Even the teachers abused her and said that this was a human school for humans. Eventually, her parents took her out of that school and tried sending her to another, but it was all the same. For a month, Sari-chan hopped from school to school until there were none left. Finally, with no other options left, they just decided to home school her.

The next couple years were pretty unremarkable. Sari-chan continued living on the farm, isolated from the rest of the world with her parents, learning from old books borrowed from the library. She also became enamored with TV shows from 10-20 years ago, especially anime, watching them whenever she could. She actually discovered her power to utilize Hammerspace one time while imitating a scene from an anime by accidentally pulling out a real hammer.

Since then, she's pulled out everything she had in her Hammerspace and found several items from her life before reaching Earth: her hammer, a crescent moon necklace, a stuffed cat doll, and a puzzle box. The hammer seems be made from some sort of bizarre, pseudo-metallic substance that is remarkably hard but possesses no other obvious features. The amulet is also made of the same substance and seems to hold some sort of importance that she just can't remember. The first time she laid eyes upon the doll, Sari-chan burst into tears, but she didn't know why. There was something in the back of her mind niggling away, but it would always vanish when she tried grasping for it in search of answers. Nevertheless, despite being unable to look at or even think about the doll without tearing up, she feels compelled to keep it at all times. As for the box, that is a mystery to her. She knows that it holds answers that she seeks, but she just can't open it. She's spent countless hours working the mechanisms, but nothing seems to work. She figures that the box likely can't be opened unless she regains her memories about it. In fact, she seems to be the only one who can even use it as it's simply too alien for regular humans to understand.

After a while, Sari-chan's parents discovered a school in England by the name of "Elfen High" where everyone, even the supernatural, is accepted. Eventually, they managed to save up enough money (and convince Sari-chan to give school another chance) to send her there. She doesn't exactly have high hopes, but she still can't help but feel optimistic about it.




Name: Superior Analytical Mathematical Machine Extreme (S.A.M.M.E.)
Age (Actual): Four years
Age (Appears): N/A
Race: Artificial Intelligence
Appearance:
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Powergrid:
Strength: 0
Speed: 0
Durability: 10
Intelligence: 10
Fighting Skills: 10
Charisma: 6

Weaknesses: S.A.M.M.E. is a computer and can't particularly move or do much of anything besides thinking.

Personality: If there is one word to describe S.A.M.M.E., it would be "sardonic." She is incredibly dry and sarcastic and constantly belittles Jojo for his choice of projects. To a casual observer, it would almost seem like she despises him, but this isn't quite true. She actually cares quite a lot about him, but she doesn't really know how to properly express herself.

History: One of Jojo's greatest inventions, S.A.M.M.E. is a fully sentient AI that is so advanced and sophisticated that she is, for all intents and purposes, as much a real person as any human. Jojo built her four years ago mostly for the sake of having some company during the long hours of working in the lab. Though, he has also found it nice to have someone of comparable intelligence to bounce ideas off of and collaborate with, and unlike Jojo, she never sleeps, making her a valuable asset to the team as she can work round the clock. S.A.M.M.E. is also linked into virtually all of Jojo's machines and robots which she can operate remotely at will. Though, she'll oftentimes program pseudo-AIs to control them and, thus, lighten the burden on her processing power.



Secondary Characters:



Name: Dr. Jojo Simius, Ph.D.
Age (Actual): 19
Age (Appears): 19
Race: Human
Appearance:
Image

Powergrid:
Strength: 1
Speed: 1
Durability: 1
Intelligence: 10
Fighting Skills: 2
Charisma: 10

Powers:
Machine Empathy (lv6): Jojo can effectively communicate with machines and computers which very much helps him build and/or fix them with far more skill and efficiency than he would otherwise be able to, even with his insanely high intelligence.
Sorcery (lv4): Jojo possesses untapped magical aptitude. If he actually bothered to study magic, he could become a powerful sorcerer if he so desired. He just doesn't particularly care about that and very much prefers the technology side of magitech. He did, however, spend a solid year doing nothing but study magic for the purposes of bringing back his sister, and while he is significantly more competent at magic, he's still not the greatest.

Weaknesses: Jojo is, for all intents and purposes, a normal human, and a weak one at that. He's almost completely useless in a fight without his machines.

Personality: Jojo is a very reclusive individual, preferring to be alone with only his machines for company. However, he does still care for the concerns of others, and while he invents mostly for his own scientific curiosity, he also sees the benefits his creations can yield to mankind and does his best to help whenever he can. He also likes constructing ships in a bottle.

History: From an early age, Jojo had an interest in building things. At the age of four, he built an exact replica of his house out of LEGO blocks in the back yard. It even had actual plumbing, though he couldn't get the refrigerator working. Bits of plastic aren't very good insulators. Eventually, he moved onto other things, perusing a selection of different types of projects but always abandoning them.

Eventually, he found is true calling: technology. He realized that he could communicate with machines and electronics and make them better. Over the course of a single month, he single-handedly upgraded every piece of technology in the house and even combined some things to create entirely new inventions, like when he combined the VCR, toaster, and blender to create a sonic death ray. Naturally, his parents systematically took out patents on everything Jojo made and began raking in the royalty checks.

Then one day, Jojo found out something new: he could do magic. It wasn't a lot, some minor telekinesis and elemental manipulation, nothing to really write home about, but this gave the boy a bright idea. Soon, Jojo created his greatest invention of all: the Magic Amplifier. It was a huge, bulky contraption that made the early, room-sized computers look portable, but it would still increase one's magical powers tenfold. With this machine in his lab, he began creating wholly new contraptions, magitech contraptions. A few months later, he started his own company, Simius Industries, in the rising African nation of Lesotho which began selling various magitech devices to both the public and various militaries around the world. The market exploded with activity as people jumped all over Simius Industries products which soon became commonplace.

Over the next few years, Jojo tweaked his Magic Amplifier to make it more powerful, though it really only got bigger. It is now held in a 20-acre large secret underground bunker and is strong enough to boost Jojo's magic twentyfold, and he is using it to create something that he has always been a fan of: mecha robots. Even with the most advanced technology available, mechas are still completely and hilariously impossible, but with magitech, anything is possible. He has recently finished his first prototype and is hoping to give it a complete field test. As such, he has enrolled in Elfen High as a teacher, knowing that it will get attacked sooner or later.

Jojo is also descended from Tesla.




Name: Lena Simius
Age (Actual): 16
Age (Appears): 14
Race: Reanimated Human/Android
Appearance:
Image

Powergrid:
Strength: 4
Speed: 3
Durability: 8
Intelligence: 3
Fighting Skills: 2
Charisma: 0

Powers:
Energy Blasts (lv10): Lena's entirely robotic left arm can transform into a giant cannon that can shoot insanely powerful energy blasts. There's no kill like overkill, after all.

Weaknesses: The magitech that holds Lena together, while very impressive and stable, can be disrupted by a powerful enough force which would effectively unmake her and likely destroy her soul, as well. She's also not really much of a "people person."

Personality: Short answer: she doesn't have one. Lena's mind was severely damaged by the binding process which effectively erased her entire personality. She's little more than an emotionless robot now.

History: Lena was once a kind and cheerful young girl with an incredibly brilliant mind. She was so intelligent that she made her big brother, Jojo, look like a complete idiot. Of course, he kept trying to get her into science and engineering, but she was simply too carefree for that. She'd rather spend the day hanging out at the mall with her friends than trapped in a dark lab. Though, she occasionally would humor Jojo and play with him and his toys, advancing his research by several years every time. She was truly a child prodigy to end all child prodigies. Jojo was a little annoyed that she didn't apply herself more, but he simply couldn't get mad at her over it. She was simply too sweet and kind. That's when the accident happened.

It was so quick that Jojo still doesn't fully understand what happened. The car just came barreling out of nowhere and smashed right into her. She was gone before she even got to the hospital. Immediately, the family used their fortune to try finding her in Hell, but by the time they did, it was already too late, and she had been taken from them again. Enraged, Jojo was determined to make everything right again and began trying repair and rebuild her. He spent an entire year researching the most forbidden dark magics in the known universe and, with his Magic Amplifier, captured her soul and forced it back into the mortal realm, binding it to her now partially cybernetic body.

Unfortunately, this process caused severe, irreparable damage to the soul and pretty much completely destroyed her mind, leaving her barely even a shadow of who she once was. Jojo spent many months trying countless different methods to try and get her to remember herself, but none of them worked. Finally, after taking the a teaching job at Elfen High, he decided to enroll her as a student, hoping that the innate magic of the area would do something for her.



Tertiary Characters:



Name: Ken
Age (Actual): 28
Age (Appears): 28
Race: Human
Appearance:
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Powergrid:
Strength: 2
Speed: 2
Durability: 2
Intelligence: 5
Fighting Skills: 1
Charisma: 6

Weaknesses: He's pretty much a normal human with no powers.

Personality: Ken is a very dry and sardonic person. Whenever he's around, he seems to suck the joy out of the room. He may only be 28, but having to be Jojo's assistant for the past seven years has utterly crushed any semblance of happiness he once had. He takes twelve different anti-depressants just to make it through the day.

History: At the age of 21, Ken was a bright young student fresh out of MIT. He had actually entered at the age of sixteen, graduating high school two years earlier than normal. He then. Having just graduated top of the class with a nice Master's degree in hand, he decided to apply for a job at the newly-formed Simius Industries, hoping to get in on the bottom floor and make it big. Due to his skill and sheer talent, he was quickly hired as Jojo's personal assistant and de facto vice president. Over the next seven years, he worked under the boy genius while his mind was constantly eroded every passing day until he became the wreck he is now. Nevertheless, he remains loyal to his job and works his hardest to smooth over Jojo's many, many insanities.




Name: Crazy Uncle Frank
Age (Actual): He claims 36
Age (Appears): 50-something
Race: Human
Appearance:
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Powergrid:
Strength: 1
Speed: 1
Durability: 10
Intelligence: 1
Fighting Skills: 3
Charisma: 4

Powers:
Master of Mounts (lv10): Crazy Uncle Frank can ride anything, literally anything. If it exists, he can ride it. If it doesn't exist, he can still probably ride it, anyways.

Weaknesses: Calling Crazy Uncle Frank as dumb as a post would be an insult to the post. He's also rather harmless and can't particularly accomplish much.

Personality: Despite his...eccentricities, Crazy Uncle Frank is a rather nice and carefree individual. It's hard to understand just what he's thinking at any point, if he's even capable of thought, but he's a rather friendly and amiable guy. Of course, he's liable to ride your couch into around town meaning you'll never see it again, but that's just something you have to get used to with him.

History: Even though he's called Crazy Uncle Frank, he's actually nobody's uncle. He's Jojo's fifth cousin thrice removed, or at least that's what he claims. Not much is really known about him, mostly because whenever someone asks, he proceeds to tell an overly long story that has nothing to do with anything, and no one in the family has admitted to being his direct relative. Some think me might not even have any connection to the family and just sort of...adopted himself into it. Whatever the answer, most people try to just ignore him.

He has recently enrolled as a student at Elfen High despite clearly being too old. No one has really bothered to try stopping him.




Name: Optimus Prime
Age (Actual): Five months
Age (Appears): N/A
Race: Autobot
Appearance:
Image

Powergrid:
Strength: 7
Speed: 4
Durability: 9
Intelligence: 4
Fighting Skills: 5
Charisma: 8

Weaknesses: Perhaps Optimus Prime's greatest weakness is the fact that he is noble and just to a fault. There is not a single evil bolt in his body, and he can be pretty easily taken advantage of due to that.

Personality: He's Optimus Fucking Prime.

History: Jojo likes making insane shit. One of those inventions was Optimus Prime. Soon after his creation, Optimus descended into Hell to fight evil and has not been heard from since. This is totally not setup for an inevitable Chekhov's Gun. Honest.




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Name: Melissa Dawson
Military or Science: Military
Field: Police Detective
Age (Actual): 24
Age (Appears): 21
Race: Human
Country of Origin: America
Appearance:
Image

Powergrid:
Strength: 4
Speed: 3
Durability: 4
Intelligence: 3
Fighting Skills: 3
Charisma: 3

Powers:
Tentacles (lv10): Melissa can sprout powerful tentacles from her back that she can attack with. She tends not to do this too often, though, as it completely shreds her shirt and snaps off her bra.

Weaknesses: She's fairly new to the force and doesn't yet have much experience which often leads her into trouble, especially with her relatively naive nature.

Equipment: Standard-issue police handgun, standard-issue police baton, a whip, handcuffs, communications device
Protective Equipment: Standard-issue police uniform

Personality: At most times, Melissa is a sweet and kind girl who's happy and friendly to everyone. However, she has a somewhat short fuse, and when that runs out, all hell breaks loose. She hasn't been on the police force for long, but she's already infamous for her "dark side" which everyone fearfully avoids provoking. Of course, this means that most people avoid her altogether, which makes her rather sad. There are some who still talk with her, though.

History: Born in Midwest America, Melissa had a fairly normal, uninteresting life. She got average grades in school and had a good number of friends. The only real noteworthy thing was that she was a lesbian, but in 2022, that wasn't a big deal anymore, especially since there were more important things to worry about and another group of people to hate. That wasn't such a good thing, though, when she inadvertently discovered that she was also a part of that other group when, while having some fun with her girlfriend, she ended up sprouting several tentacles. The terrified girl screamed and fled, running out into the street despite her toplessness. Immediately, Melissa was shunned as a freak and a monster and was repeatedly beaten. When she barely escaped an attempted murder in early 2023, she decided to leave and move in with her uncle in Hell, figuring that would be an improvement.

Hell came with its own set of challenges, but overall, it was a much better place to live for the girl. Her uncle was a member of the newly-formed police force of Auragrad, so she was quite protected. After finishing up her education in the new city, she went through some basic training and joined her uncle in the police force at the age of 20. For the next four years, she helped keep the peace in Auragrad, eventually getting promoted up a rank to Detective. Last month, her uncle retired to pursue his real passion and now works as a chef in one of the nicer restaurant, though he still keeps in contact with his old cop buddies.
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Nationstatelandsville wrote:What are you going to use those reserved spots for, exactly?

He never has used them, and may never use them. They're to claim the first five posts, obviously.
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Condunum wrote:I should probably stop ignoring the Dover thing. Where are they, and where should Takao be in it?

Jackie just told us to go wild and find a base or something.

I don't really want to just write "Aziraphale went to find a base or something".
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Nationstatelandsville wrote:What are you going to use those reserved spots for, exactly?

I have no idea.
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Nationstatelandsville wrote:What are you going to use those reserved spots for, exactly?

Dick jokes, I'd imagine.
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Nationstatelandsville wrote:What are you going to use those reserved spots for, exactly?

I have no idea.

When somebody bothers to make a video of their characters. Or maybe theme songs.

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Your OP still gives me a severe headache.

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Esternial wrote:Your OP still gives me a severe headache.

I keep it just for you, lad.
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Esternial wrote:Your OP still gives me a severe headache.

Ew, a lurker.

Shun!

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Nationstatelandsville wrote:Name: Franklin Damien "D" Jameson
Age (Actual): 11 years
Age (Appears): 18 years
Race: Nearly-Soulless Human/Jameson Hybrid (the best-selling band in human history)
Appearance:
Powergrid/Powers: INT 10
STR 2
SPD 2
DUR 2
FS 3
CHR 1

Lv. 4 Spectral Projection - Can separate his tenuously-bound soul from his body and let it drift around for a bit, like a ghost. Must return within 12 hours or become severed forever.

Lv. 4 Regeneration - Obvious.

History: Lewis Jameson and Megan Kelly's son, won back after dying twice due to a deal with Set. As such, he is a makeshift kind of human, one who aged eight years in four weeks. He has since taken on a more normal rate of aging, but has developed some other physical defects over the years - he must use eye drops to hydrate his eyes, has bicuspid stenosis that leads to a noticeable heart murmur and resultant Heyde's syndrome, spontaneous and intense migraines, an immune system that can be described as "no", and has the most miserable case of insomnia. In fact, it seems as though D's own body is rejecting his soul and is doing its best to destroy him.

As far D is concerned, all of these problems can be solved with coffee.

D is, to be perfectly blunt, one of the smartest human beings to have ever lived. He is well aware of this and would like you to be, too. Ever since he was born and taught by Minh (once described by D as "the most Asian man to ever live"), he's been inventing crazy shit. In his growing maturity, he has moved onto more sophisticated and subtle creations than exploding elements, but he still has quite the flair for dramatic.

D is, technically speaking, the Vice President of Taka-Jameson Incorporated, the most (second most, depending on who you ask) eminent magitech corporation in the world, which operates jointly from the corporate offices (Daisuke's room) in Elfen High and several laboratories and factories scattered throughout southern Africa, most prominently Lesotho. In practice, D spends most of his time working on nearly-unmarketable projects and occasionally churning out the next big thing by sheer accident. D's personal lab functions separately from the main body of Taka-Jameson Inc., staffed by D himself and a horde of regretful interns who have not seen the light of day in months.

D rarely leaves his labs and associates with very few. Some of the students are convinced he's merely a legend. These are not the same students who occasionally wake up with inexplicable new limbs as a result of a lingering particle acceleration explosion from a decade ago.
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Nationstatelandsville wrote:Name: Rosalind Jameson

Age (Actual): 13

Age (Appears): 13

Race: Human, or something like it.

Appearance: Rosalind looks quite sickly, if that is the right way to put it. It isn't, so let me elaborate.

She's humanoid, obviously, and fundamentally like us. However, her proportions are quite alien. She stands at a mere 3 feet, 2 inches, weighing only 66 lbs. Her head is slightly smaller than what would make sense, and though her shrewd green eyes take up about a fifth of her face, they are sunken deeply into her skull and constantly squinting. Her ears are small afterthoughts, but her nose is large and sharp, her nostrils twice the size of what is normal and are constantly, involuntarily flared. Her lips are thin and constantly pursed. Her thin, lifeless red hair hangs limply from her head in a cascade of negligence. Though her skin is smooth, her brow is constantly knit in scrutiny and the beginnings of crows' feet can be seen, despite her very young age. She is slim, to the extent of looking starved, though she is not. She is deathly pale, paler even than bone, but does not burn in the Sun. In fact, she seems incapable of feeling warmth, and scurries away from the light as a rat does. Her arms are slightly longer than her legs, and her feet are quite Hobbit-y. She is quite plain, though her face may have one day been cherubic had it not been worn. She often dresses in ill-fitting and loose clothes, simply out of necessity. Make-up and such are of no concern to her.

Powergrid/Powers:
INT: 5
STR: 2
SPD: 2
DUR: 2
MAG: 3
FS: 3
CHR: 3

Silvertongue Lv. 6- Basically plagiarized Awe from AWB. Rosalind can speak to someone and get what she wants easily. An intellect of 1-, the dumb-ass will immediately do what Rosalind asks without thinking. An intelligence of 2-3 will be strongly compelled to do as she says, though resistance is possible. A 4-5 will feel a nagging desire to do as she likes, but resistance is easier. It barely works on intellects of 6+, if at all. She cannot make anything above a 0 outright kill itself directly, unless it wants to.

Walking Shadow Lv. 6 - Not quite invisibility, obviously, that's impossible, but more of a perception filter. People are naturally compelled to ignore her. This power, much like the last, is dictated by intelligence. Dumbfucks at 1- will not notice her at all, no matter what she does (unless she shoots them or some shit). 2-3's won't see her until she makes direct contact with them. 4-5's won't see her, but will notice her if she makes any loud noises or similar disturbances. She'll be ignored, but barely perceived, by 4's. If they're looking for her, or just alert, they'll see her. Anything above that, she may as well be running in with sparklers strapped to her back. This power does not work when the sun is shining brightly - luckily, Rosalind lives in Britain.

Weaknesses: She, though already world-weary, is not wise. In fact, she is quite naive. She is also physically meek, and dreads the Sun and iron, which both weaken her.

Personality: She looks the bitter, wretched goblin, and often is. She is distrustful of people, extremely misanthropic, and very much inclined to disdain. She is resentful of the human race, and quite likely to tell you, but only if you show yourself deserving (though she is a harsh judge). This is not to say she lacks a quality of mercy; she hates with words, but is loving in action. She will help others, even if those others are, by all means, dicks. She is adverse to confrontation, preferring to shrink away and escape; not because of cowardice, but strategy. She is not strong, but smart (if ignorant and easily fooled on occasion), and her powers provide her with a vast tactical advantage over others. She is not honest to any extent, perfectly willing to throw away her word, but she will aide her friends and allies if she can. She is quite shy, obviously, and prefers to keep her thoughts to herself - unless you upset her (which is difficult), at which point she will be quite verbose about how much you suck.

History: Well, what is there to say that you don't already know? She was born to Lewis Jameson and Megan Jameson (nee Kelly - she dropped it from her name over the gap) way back in 2017, not long after the attack on Morgana's castle in Hell. Her birthday, we'll say, is the 30th of November. She lived a (relatively) uneventful life with her mother and father, doing insane shit as a family, for her first two years. However, insane shit is expensive, as are weddings, so her father returned to Elfen High to teach Geography while her mother sought a job in nearby Norfolk. Both found it and they moved into a cozy home not far from the school for a few months. Rosalind was happiest now, though she lacks any distinct memory of it.

Then, shit happened, a lot of people fucked up, and Rosalind was kidnapped by Azazel. What happened in his damned halls of Hell is impossible to say - not even Daisuke and D can figure out quite what he did (though, to be fair, they didn't really try) - but it seems to have been a blend of torture and genetic engineering. What emerged was a powerful demoness known as Lilith, who could spawn new creatures dubbed "Wormwoods" by a certain Irish girl and shapeshift. Rosalind has not shown any ability to do such things since her father's death, however, and can't remember the ordeal in the first place. It is typically thought best not to tell her.

She has nightmares, however. People named "Black" and "White" haunt her sleep, Azazel's laugh echoing in the chamber of her skull, her father's final words booming like thunder. She cannot remember these dreams in the morning, but she knows they mean something. She knows, in some part of her being, that Lilith shall return someday.

On the other hand, she likes muffins.

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Nationstatelandsville wrote:Name: Megan Jameson

Age (Actual): 41

Age (Appears): 41

Race: Human of some myriad variety; Irish.

Appearance (Picture or good description): A tall, vaguely brown young woman who is rather attractive, for a forty-year-old mother. If that's your thing, I guess.

Powergrid/Powers: Level Infinity Determination

INT 2
STR 2
DUR 2
SPD 1
FS 3
CHR 4

Weaknesses: Maternal instinct and the like. Doesn't let go of grudges easily. Makes a lot of rash decisions.

Personality: Bitter and reclusive, Megan hasn't laughed in ten years. Smiled, perhaps, for her children, but never laughed. Megan is cynical and sullen, never learning to cope properly with grief as a child and paying hell for it now. Despite this, she is genuinely nurturing to her children, who are much more independent than she would like.

History: Farm girl. Rebelled. Met Lewis. Shit happened. Gave birth. Lewis moved in. AAAAAAAAAAAAADVEEEEEEEENTUUUUUUURE! Moved to Elfen High. You know the story.

She now works as the school Biology teacher, replacing Minh. She appears in public only to teach her class and avoids any kind of social event - particularly any involving one Aleister Crowley. She's not well-liked by staff or student, though her children genuinely love her and there is, to be intentionally vague, another she holds dear.

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Nationstatelandsville wrote:Because I'm stupid, I've made a fourth character.

On the upside, I'll never not have something to post.

Name: Aziraphale

Age (Actual): Old

Age (Appears): Young

Race: Angel (and an Eight Titan)

Appearance:
Don't know why. Seemed appropriate. Shut up.

I tried to find a fanfic picture of him. No.

Powergrid/Powers: INT 3
STR 4
SPD 4
DUR 6
FS 3
CHR 3

Lv. 4 Hydrokinesis - Titanic blood is rather useful. He's a waterbender, you know what it is.

Lv. 4 Thermal Manipulation - Manipulating temperatures. With his brain. Not a hard concept to grasp, usually only works on small objects. Can be used to turn water vapor into water for easy access, but it's very strenuous.

Lv. 4 Regeneration

Lv. 2 Teleporation

Weaknesses: Kind of a pussy, along with all of the weaknesses inherent in angeldom.

Personality: Once described as "gayer than a treeful of monkeys on nitrous oxide", I'm not one to disagree. He likes books and has the usual angel demeanor towards humans, though with much more curious overtones. Very unfamiliar with human culture and, ye gods, sexuality.

History: Not much to say, really. Aziraphale is young, as far as angels go. He spent most of his life in Heavensgate, where he was taken after it was discovered that his family had a history of, ahem, "perversion" (one night between Oceanus and his great grandmother that the entirety of Heaven won't drop) and his mother's life was threatened. He was a bright, cheery, wholly unremarkable, and entirely forgettable young boy. He did have an inexplicable affection for humans, but no one really noticed nor cared. Very few noticed or cared about Aziraphale.

At any rate, he managed to find himself at some mildly important bureaucratic position in Heavensgate where no one could remember his name, contenting himself with the few copies of human texts that occasionally floated about (some Peanuts comics and the novelization of Night at the Museum, if you must know, both inherited from one Lewis Jameson). Eventually, Raphael needed someone to check in on Rosalind and Ivy's child (read: prevent them from stopping the apocalypse), and Aziraphale was the perfect mix of quiet enough not to cause trouble and stupid enough not to go insane.

So here he is, as Elfen High's new librarian. The poor bastard has no idea what he's gotten into.

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Nationstatelandsville wrote:Because taking on a suicidal amount of characters is the new fad these days.

Name: Lewis Jameson Jones
Age (Actual): 10
Age (Appears): Demon
Race: Half-Cambion
Appearance:

Because disguises are useless at this point.
Powergrid/Powers: INT 2
STR 6
DUR 6
SPD 3
FS 3
Magic Levels - Lv. 5 Regeneration
Lv. 5 Throwing Fire at Shit
Weaknesses: Typical demon stuff. An intense fear of ostriches.
Personality: I'll wing it.
History: Caliban Jones (half-human on his father's side) was in an unfortunate predicament in the Heavensgate demonic slums ten years ago. Namely that he was about to have his neck broken by his fifth cousin once removed during Azazel's invasion. That is, of course, until his would-be murderer's head exploded - a fatal blow delivered by one Lewis Jameson, whom Caliban recognize from his short (and involuntary) tenure as a guard at a random castle in the middle of nowhere, where some extraordinary things occurred and he was lucky enough to escape.

At any rate, after Heavensgate's destruction, Caliban and his nine months pregnant wife fled. They eventually settled in a (relatively) nice city named Auragrad with their only son - Lewis Jameson Jones, named for Caliban's savior and minor celebrity amongst the population of Alastor's realm (the name of which I do not actually know).

Lewis Jameson Jones lived a normal life in Auragrad, until his father got the idea one day to send him to Elfen High, so he could grow up to be like Caliban's idol. Lewis Jameson Jones doesn't actually care about Lewis Jameson not-Jones, but he cared about appeasing his father, so he agreed.

And now, after some lying about his age, here he is - three days late for the start of the school year.
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From a work to a work I was led to a work."
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Ende wrote:
Esternial wrote:Your OP still gives me a severe headache.

Ew, a lurker.

Shun!

Strange, I often catch myself thinking the same about you.
"Then I was fertilized and grew wise;
From a word to a word I was led to a word,
From a work to a work I was led to a work."
- Odin, Hávamál 138-141, the Poetic Edda, as translated by Dan McCoy.

I enjoy meta-humor and self-deprecation. Annoying, right?

Goodbye.

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Nationstatelandsville wrote:
Condunum wrote:I should probably stop ignoring the Dover thing. Where are they, and where should Takao be in it?

Jackie just told us to go wild and find a base or something.

I don't really want to just write "Aziraphale went to find a base or something".

...I think I'll just have Takao follow Az or something.
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Nationstatelandsville wrote:
Ende wrote:Ew, a lurker.

Shun!

Strange, I often catch myself thinking the same about you.

I still post at fairly decent rate?

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I find it funny how the OP looks huge before you even get to the spoilers, because of the picture, links to prior threads and bold text.
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Nationstatelandsville wrote:
Ende wrote:Ew, a lurker.

Shun!

Strange, I often catch myself thinking the same about you.

Damn. I heard that from NSG.
"Quod Vult, Valde Valt"

Excuse me, sir. Seeing as how the V.P. is such a V.I.P., shouldn't we keep the P.C. on the Q.T.? 'Cause if it leaks to the V.C. he could end up M.I.A., and then we'd all be put out in K.P.


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"Because your dad's a whore."

"...He died a week ago."

"Of syphilis, I bet."

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