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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 4:42 pm
The setting is a desolate desert dimension with a stadium in the middle. The contestants are warriors from different dimensional time streams. there are no chemically, magnetically, steam, or mechanically fired weapons, no thrown explosives(except those created by magic during the fight.)P.S- all teleportation is blocked.
And this is the character sheet layout. Name: Age: Race: Gender:
Appearance:
Equipment:
Powers: Innate Abilities:
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 4:46 pm
Character Name: Chalis Age: 248 Race: necrotic behemoth swamp dragon Job/Class: assassin Gender: Male
Appearance: height is eighteen feet tall; width is twelve and a half feet.
Equipment: Tail, Horns, Claws, hide as strong as adamantite, custom fitted mythril chain mail, spikes, teeth, ten foot long sword “Heartbeat of the Darkness” absorbs life force from whatever it hits and turns it into healing energy for the wielder, also the blade can grow and shrink to fit his form.
Powers: acidic poison breath, Necromantic abilities, can absorb life-force from whatever he touches, can summon manticores, hippogriffs, flying monkeys, unicorns, minotaur, centaurs, dragons, and griffons, can transfer life-force into others as healing energy. Invisibility. Instant transmission (teleportation that doesn’t use up as much energy as normal teleporting), clairvoyance, communication with animals, as a dragon, he can change shape and size to look like any humanoid his size and smaller
Innate Abilities: can switch in-between regular, infrared, night vision, and ultraviolet sight. Extreme strength, speed, and intelligence. Flying. Can lengthen or shorten claws and spikes at will. Can sense auras and strong minds. Cannot be seen at night.
History: When his father cast him out of his ranks, Chalis decided to use his powers to make a name for himself and become the world’s most feared assassin… and he succeeded…
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Posted: Wed Feb 03, 2010 6:11 pm
Suddenly in the middle of the arena, a portal opened. A man dressed in a black ankle length jacket and all leather armor, and carrying a chinese halberd, steps out and surveys the surroundings with a look of mixed suspicion and indifference.
The crowd roars as the announcer says " AND NOW!, OUR FIRST CONTESTANT........CHALIS!!"
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