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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 12:50 pm
Solomon Marquis John clinched his hand into a fist, emitting a loud cracking sound.
"A physical thrashing could do the trick. Judging from his size, I could knock him out with one punch, even with my restraints. But, if things get out of hand, I can use my full power."
He enjoyed using his true potential. The ability to do so much was rather exciting. "Mmm. Reading this profile on you here," said the worm, as it pulled out a folder.. from somewhere..... "You have near limitless strength and speed? Anything can be enhanced. Having done a little work with demons myself, hateful little things, they tend to be much stronger than they appear, and generally some sort of Fel magic." he looked around at everyone. "Fel magic burns like oil, very good for a short time, but only lasts for a short time. True magic is more like coals, working for a much longer period but not as powerful. Anyway, I'll need a full test on everyones physical and mental abilities so I can find the best way to enhance them with glyphs." He looked at marion. "Even if you don't plan on using glyphs, respect them. treat them nicely, and they will do what you want. treat them badly, and people will be picking bits of you from wherever you are. SMALL bits."
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 12:58 pm
John nodded.
"That's right. Scientists are unsure if there really is a limit on my strength, speed, and endurance. So far, there hasn't been anything I couldn't lift, I can run at a few machs when going in a straight line, and I don't get tired."
He shrugged slightly.
"I don't really need glyphs. My own natural power is plenty."
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 12:59 pm
"I know, I know. My parents tell me all the time. 'Glyphs make up the world we live in. Be respectful'. But, if soul imprisonment could go without them, then that would be something worth thinking seriously about."
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 1:02 pm
The worm put his head in his hand. "Something tells me i'll need a lot of chalk. Glyph of undying is going to be used, i can tell. And everyone has a weakness. I need to find that and cover it. Are you strong of will? Dexterous? Wise? And Stoneskin benefits everyone. Or at least the Immunity globe."
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 1:06 pm
((You might as well just craft us some Rings of Sequestering, Red.))
John thought for a moment.
"My will is strong, but I'm not sure how it would fair against the supernatural."
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 1:13 pm
Solomon Marquis ((You might as well just craft us some Rings of Sequestering, Red.))
John thought for a moment.
"My will is strong, but I'm not sure how it would fair against the supernatural." ((its a good thing someone knows where i drew those spells and the worm that walks from!! but that would take specialized equipment and a weeks worth of time, which we dont have. We might at the research station, but for the tools, i doubt it.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 1:17 pm
Marion pondered for her own flaws. Then, instead of talking, she pulled out a pencil and, on a piece of scrap paper, scrawled:
Mari downsides:
Easily overcome by jealousy
Frail, can't take a lot of hits
Tends to be violent and merciless(wait, that's an upside...never mind.)
Separated, not a people person
Can't work in a team
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 2:17 pm
I frowned slightly, "Does being blind count as a weakness???" I don't remeber when I was not blind, but being blind is a part of who I am, and if it were to be changed forever, I wouldn't want it to happen. Not that I enjoyed being blind, but I'm not sure i could become accustomed to not being blind. I sat quietly and thought to myself. To see would be a nice gift but also a burden. Being blind to the worlds faults is a gift.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 5:42 pm
Kryptonite120 I frowned slightly, "Does being blind count as a weakness???" I don't remeber when I was not blind, but being blind is a part of who I am, and if it were to be changed forever, I wouldn't want it to happen. Not that I enjoyed being blind, but I'm not sure i could become accustomed to not being blind. I sat quietly and thought to myself. To see would be a nice gift but also a burden. Being blind to the worlds faults is a gift. "I cannot give you the gift of sight, but of Heatsense, or tremorsense. Which is it that you desire, and i can permanently etch the rune onto you."
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 6:46 pm
Maybe this worm-man wasn't such a douchebag after all. He wanted to help out, apparently. But he was gross! I sighed. I was being a shallow b***h. "When do we leave for the freeze-your-a**-off continent?" I asked. Enough of the chitchat. I was ready to get this over with so I could go back home.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 6:59 pm
"I greatly appreciate your offer, But I think I would like to stay blind. Thank you though." I said with a warm smile. Lawrence turned towards LeAnn, "We leave as soon as the Healer arrives."
((The healer is our newest addition, I believe she types in capitols and I told her that was fine.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 7:02 pm
"Alrighty," I said, flopping back in my chair. I was busy committing Lawrence's voice to memory. I might need it later. In fact, I should've been working on committing everyone's voice to memory. God only knows what circumstances might arise. I hummed tunelessly to myself, while really doing a bunch of mental work. They would all be none the wiser.
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 7:04 pm
((If we need another person, I can make another profile with her older sister in the group.))
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 7:12 pm
((what we really need is someone to play Nagarath...))
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Posted: Wed Jul 16, 2008 7:19 pm
((Not all capitals, I just like them))
Isabella of the elavator, drinking her coffee as she tried to slip her heels on and walk all at the same time.
"I need a new alarm clock," she mumbled to herself. "Or a louder phone, I should probably get both."
She spotted the door to the office she was supposed to enter and hurried over to it, both shoes on. Downing the scalding coffee, she opened the door and entered the room.
"Please forgive my tardiness," she spoke in a well bred british accent.
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