RE: The Grand OC! [CONTEST SIX: FORM! SUBMISSIONS WELCOME!]
02-18-2014, 03:59 PM
Username: G-to-the-n-to-the-a-u-ga
Name: Ego-Dine
Species: Various
Gender: Several
Color: this'un
Description: Ego-Dine appears as a vaguely humanoid glob of some weird-ass dimensionally-broken matter. It appears to be comprised of an indeterminate number of individuals in constant discourse. Heads and bodies erupt from the main mass in order to represent the personalities speaking, and are subsumed as they withdraw from the conversation. The inhabitants of Ego-Dine are mostly humans, although there several have been spotted who don't appear strictly human, including one with bunny-ears, a lizard-person, a one-eyed skeleton, and a handful of birds.
Weapons / Abilities: Ego-Dine is host to the skills and knowledge of all its inhabitants. Its amorphous form and trans-dimensional nature make it hard to seriously injure physically. Being mentally comprised of several distinct minds that come and go, psychic attacks can only affect the minds that are present in Ego-Dine at the moment of attack. Also damn good with a craft knife and card stock.
Biography: "Well, the diamond thing notwithstanding, Western-style weddings are generally cheaper than the traditional ones in Asia (source: my parents had two weddings)," said Ego-Dine, while a second body emerged briefly from the waist to interject "Citation needed: original research". "are you saying my dad isnt a reliable secondary source ill have you know hes a civil servant" retorted the first.
While they were having this discussion another, smaller set of heads elsewhere on Ego-Dine were showing each each other weird, seemingly nonsensical pictures and videos on their color-shifting mass, to their great amusement.
In fact, the entire mass of Ego-Dine seemed to bubble with ideas, jokes, conversations, even the occasional argument. Sometimes they were happy; sometimes sad. Undoubtedly, Ego-Dine was a peculiar, interesting anomaly. Interesting enough that some great omnipotent multidimensional power issued an order: "Bring me that, Eger-whatit. You know the one. That for'm of souls. Go'n fetch me that'un, minion."
Name: Ego-Dine
Species: Various
Gender: Several
Color: this'un
Description: Ego-Dine appears as a vaguely humanoid glob of some weird-ass dimensionally-broken matter. It appears to be comprised of an indeterminate number of individuals in constant discourse. Heads and bodies erupt from the main mass in order to represent the personalities speaking, and are subsumed as they withdraw from the conversation. The inhabitants of Ego-Dine are mostly humans, although there several have been spotted who don't appear strictly human, including one with bunny-ears, a lizard-person, a one-eyed skeleton, and a handful of birds.
Weapons / Abilities: Ego-Dine is host to the skills and knowledge of all its inhabitants. Its amorphous form and trans-dimensional nature make it hard to seriously injure physically. Being mentally comprised of several distinct minds that come and go, psychic attacks can only affect the minds that are present in Ego-Dine at the moment of attack. Also damn good with a craft knife and card stock.
Biography: "Well, the diamond thing notwithstanding, Western-style weddings are generally cheaper than the traditional ones in Asia (source: my parents had two weddings)," said Ego-Dine, while a second body emerged briefly from the waist to interject "Citation needed: original research". "are you saying my dad isnt a reliable secondary source ill have you know hes a civil servant" retorted the first.
While they were having this discussion another, smaller set of heads elsewhere on Ego-Dine were showing each each other weird, seemingly nonsensical pictures and videos on their color-shifting mass, to their great amusement.
In fact, the entire mass of Ego-Dine seemed to bubble with ideas, jokes, conversations, even the occasional argument. Sometimes they were happy; sometimes sad. Undoubtedly, Ego-Dine was a peculiar, interesting anomaly. Interesting enough that some great omnipotent multidimensional power issued an order: "Bring me that, Eger-whatit. You know the one. That for'm of souls. Go'n fetch me that'un, minion."