Battle Fighting Contest

Originally posted on MSPA by Kiren17.

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Username: Kiren17
Player name: Cobra
Race: Fang layonin (BASICALLY, a race I made up, a human with uber strength, speed, agility and intelligence, (Honestly, not godmoding, they are killable) and a wolf tail, wolf ears, and when transformed becomes muscular and furry and has fangs... LIKE A WOLF)
Gender: Male
Post colour: BLOO
Weapon/Equipment: One (1) sidearm (dagger) One (1) main weapon (Bastard sword) and One (1) Defensive weapon (Large kite shield)

Abilities: The ability to transform into a half or full wolf. He may communicate with any sort of canine or canine-related beings, he speaks many languages including layonin, common and elven. JHe may channel a portion of his energy into his weapon/shield to increase the speed and power of said weapon, or to increase the fortitude of the shield. He can also utilize his energy to extend his weapon/shield, but he must sacrifice power of said weapon or durability of said shield to do so.


Description: Always wearing chain mail armor, and never leaves home without his sword and shield. Not very intelligent, but makes up for it in charisma, strength and speed. Has a red and a blue eye, left arm barely longer than his right (Wielding a heavy shield has stretched his arm, is what he thinks) fur is pure white (when transformed) and tail is striped white and black. Always wearing a scarlet fedora to hide his ears (which are black) a significant chunk has been taken out of the top of his right ear, and the tip of his left pinky is missing. His shield is bright red, with a large black peace sign on the front. In the two larger segments of said peace sign are the letters "S" and "W" for Shadow Wolves, the clan he leads.

Bio: Ever since he were a little kid, he's been trained to fight valiantly. At 600 years old (15 in human years) he was already a war hero, destroying an entire battalion of soldiers by expanding all his energy in one huge explosion. It nearly killed him, which is why he's never done it again. At the age of 1000 (17-1[img]images/smilies/icon_cool.gif[/img] he became general of the Fang society's military. He was a natural, he had more strategy than the past 5 generals combined. He left shortly after because being general got 'boring.' So he started his own clan, the Shadow Wolves, they were the most feared clan throughout the entire country. At 1500 years old (24, and his current age) he went off on his own journey, to find his calling. War was beginning to be too much for him, he needed something else, something more. After mere months of traveling he met the girl of his dreams. She was then taken away from him, and he was told he had to fight in the Battle Royale to get her back.


Better?

Username: yousodumb

Player name: Xeno Photon.

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Post colour:[color=#FF8000]

Weapon/Equipment: The soul saber, A weapon of pure spiritual energy. When this blade meets with one of pure neutrality, it sucks the soul straight out of their bodies. however, the more pure or corrupt the soul is, the more hits it will take. does little to no damage physically, can only be wielded by someone who is purely neutral.

Abilities: one of the few who can wield the soul saber, Also wears a cursed mask of mysterious power. Relatively well built.

Description:A hard-bitten no-nonsense kind of guy, wears only leather pants and a denim jacket. His face is obscured by the mask, underneath he hides a scar that runs down the left side of his face, he is extremely attractive, in that rugged sort of way. His hair is a dark, burnt orange color, with a white streak and kinda spiked. He is noble, and peaceable. Honor dictates his every move, will not attack a defenseless target, But is incredibly smart in the battle field. Nearly obsessive over neutrality, Has a connection to professor Paradox. the mask kinda looks like this,
[Image: mask.png?t=1255417099]

Bio: originally from feudal japan, Xeno was a samurai of legends, he was tasked with finding the soul saber for his Daimyo. When he handed the weapon to the Daimyo, he crumbled to dust. Xeno picked up the weapon to find that he, and only he could wield the legendary blade, thus he was declared the new Daimyo. A few years later, he heard word of the mask of the legendary Kitsune God, a relic of immense power. Xeno knew if it fell into the hands of anyone else, they would use its power to their own ends. After ten years of searching, he finally found the mask in an ancient abandoned temple. When he put on the mask, he found out that upon removing it, a horrible power was triggered, He turned around to find that his would-be successor laughing at him, The whole quest was a ruse so that Shinmyo would rise to the position of Daimyo. Shinmyo then caused Xeno to fall into a deep death-like sleep for over a thousand years. Xeno awoke to a Futuristic space society, where Earthlings had populated many different planets. Xeno quickly adjusted to the new rules of society, and became the high-ranking general of space station 23 1/3. He still secretly wishes to return to feudal japan, and is still seeking for a way to remove the mask, he was promised both if he joined the fight.



(in case you where wondering, I did a bad job last time because I used a half-completed character, this one is way more fleshed out in my imagination. ugh, I keep on forgetting things.)

they both pass only Χ

Chapter 1.

AN: Special fangz (get it, coz Im goffik) 2 my gf (ew not in that way) raven, bloodytearz666 4 helpin me wif da story and spelling. U rok! Justin ur da luv of my deprzzing life u rok 2! MCR ROX!

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Hi my name is Ebony Dark’ness Dementia Raven Way and I have long ebony black hair (that’s how I got my name) with purple streaks and red tips that reaches my mid-back and icy blue eyes like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like Amy Lee (AN: if u don’t know who she is get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to Gerard Way but I wish I was because he’s a major fucking hottie. I’m a vampire but my teeth are straight and white. I have pale white skin. I’m also a witch, and I go to a magic school called Hogwarts in England where I’m in the seventh year (I’m seventeen). I’m a goth (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly black. I love Hot Topic and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a black corset with matching lace around it and a black leather miniskirt, pink fishnets and black combat boots. I was wearing black lipstick, white foundation, black eyeliner and red eye shadow. I was walking outside Hogwarts. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. A lot of preps stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them.

“Hey Ebony!” shouted a voice. I looked up. It was…. Draco Malfoy!

“What’s up Draco?” I asked.

“Nothing.” he said shyly.

But then, I heard my friends call me and I had to go away.

nope not a thing

Name: Xeno Photon.
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Color:[color=#FF8000]
Description: One of the few who can wield the soul saber, Also wears a cursed mask of mysterious power. Relatively well built. A hard-bitten no-nonsense kind of guy, wears only leather pants and a denim jacket. His face is obscured by the mask, underneath he hides a scar that runs down the left side of his face, he is extremely attractive, in that rugged sort of way. His hair is a dark, burnt orange color, with a white streak and kinda spiked. He is noble, and peaceable. Honor dictates his every move, will not attack a defenseless target, But is incredibly smart in the battle field. Nearly obsessive over neutrality, Has a connection to professor Paradox. the mask kinda looks like this: [image]
Items/Abilities: The soul saber, A weapon of pure spiritual energy. When this blade meets with one of pure neutrality, it sucks the soul straight out of their bodies. however, the more pure or corrupt the soul is, the more hits it will take. does little to no damage physically, can only be wielded by someone who is purely neutral.
Biography: originally from feudal japan, Xeno was a samurai of legends, he was tasked with finding the soul saber for his Daimyo. When he handed the weapon to the Daimyo, he crumbled to dust. Xeno picked up the weapon to find that he, and only he could wield the legendary blade, thus he was declared the new Daimyo. A few years later, he heard word of the mask of the legendary Kitsune God, a relic of immense power. Xeno knew if it fell into the hands of anyone else, they would use its power to their own ends. After ten years of searching, he finally found the mask in an ancient abandoned temple. When he put on the mask, he found out that upon removing it, a horrible power was triggered, He turned around to find that his would-be successor laughing at him, The whole quest was a ruse so that Shinmyo would rise to the position of Daimyo. Shinmyo then caused Xeno to fall into a deep death-like sleep for over a thousand years. Xeno awoke to a Futuristic space society, where Earthlings had populated many different planets. Xeno quickly adjusted to the new rules of society, and became the high-ranking general of space station 23 1/3. He still secretly wishes to return to feudal japan, and is still seeking for a way to remove the mask, he was promised both if he joined the fight.

Name: Xeno Photon.
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Color:[color=#FF8000]
Description: One of the few who can wield the soul saber, Also wears a cursed mask of mysterious power. Relatively well built. A hard-bitten no-nonsense kind of guy, wears only leather pants and a denim jacket. His face is obscured by the mask, underneath he hides a scar that runs down the left side of his face, he is extremely attractive, in that rugged sort of way. His hair is a dark, burnt orange color, with a white streak and kinda spiked. He is noble, and peaceable. Honor dictates his every move, will not attack a defenseless target, But is incredibly smart in the battle field. Nearly obsessive over neutrality, Has a connection to professor Paradox. the mask kinda looks like this: [image]
Items/Abilities: The soul saber, A weapon of pure spiritual energy. When this blade meets with one of pure neutrality, it sucks the soul straight out of their bodies. however, the more pure or corrupt the soul is, the more hits it will take. does little to no damage physically, can only be wielded by someone who is purely neutral.
Biography: originally from feudal japan, Xeno was a samurai of legends, he was tasked with finding the soul saber for his Daimyo. When he handed the weapon to the Daimyo, he crumbled to dust. Xeno picked up the weapon to find that he, and only he could wield the legendary blade, thus he was declared the new Daimyo. A few years later, he heard word of the mask of the legendary Kitsune God, a relic of immense power. Xeno knew if it fell into the hands of anyone else, they would use its power to their own ends. After ten years of searching, he finally found the mask in an ancient abandoned temple. When he put on the mask, he found out that upon removing it, a horrible power was triggered, He turned around to find that his would-be successor laughing at him, The whole quest was a ruse so that Shinmyo would rise to the position of Daimyo. Shinmyo then caused Xeno to fall into a deep death-like sleep for over a thousand years. Xeno awoke to a Futuristic space society, where Earthlings had populated many different planets. Xeno quickly adjusted to the new rules of society, and became the high-ranking general of space station 23 1/3. He still secretly wishes to return to feudal japan, and is still seeking for a way to remove the mask, he was promised both if he joined the fight.

no passes here

Username: xrvgqcbbjfd
Name:
Gender:
Race:
Color:
Description:
Items/Abilities:WASTING FOOD & NO EARS
Biography: His father was a fisherman and his mother was an SJW, but they were both killed in a violent Onionsan attack.

Username: Kaynato

Player name: Hawk Spacehawk

Race: Spacehawk

Gender: The Screech which arrives in the shadows

Post colour: Space

Weapon/Equipment: The space talon, A weapon of pure spiritual energy. When Hawk Spacehawk's talon meets with one of pure neutrality, it sucks the space straight out of their bodies. however, the more pure or corrupt the space is, the more hits it will take. does little to no damage physically, can only be wielded by someone who is purely neutral.

Abilities: one of the few who can wield the space talon, Also wears a cursed mask of mysterious power. Relatively well built.

Description:A hard-bitten no-nonsense kind of hawk, wears only leather pants and a denim jacket. Hawk Spacehawk's face is obscured by the mask, underneath Hawk Spacehawk hides a scar that runs down the left side of Hawk Spacehawk's face, Hawk Spacehawk is extremely attractive, in that rugged sort of way. Hawk Spacehawk's hair is a dark, burnt orange color, with a white streak and kinda spiked. Hawk Spacehawk is noble, and peaceable. Honor dictates Hawk Spacehawk's every move, will not attack a defenseless target, But is incredibly smart in the battle field. Nearly obsessive over neutrality, Has a connection to professor Paradox. the mask kinda looks like tHawk Spacehawk's,
[Image: mask.png?t=1255417099]

Bio: originally from Generator Overhawk, Hawk Spacehawk was a samurai of legends, Hawk Spacehawk was tasked with finding the space talon for Hawk Spacehawk's Overhawk. When Hawk Spacehawk handed the weapon to the Overhawk, Hawk Spacehawk crumbled to dust. Hawk Spacehawk picked up the weapon to find that Hawk Spacehawk, and only Hawk Spacehawk could wield the legendary talon, thus Hawk Spacehawk was declared the new Overhawk. A few years later, Hawk Spacehawk heard word of the mask of the legendary Kitsune God, a relic of immense power. Hawk Spacehawk knew if it fell into the hands of anyone else, they would use its power to their own ends. After ten years of searching, Hawk Spacehawk finally found the mask in an ancient abandoned temple. When Hawk Spacehawk put on the mask, Hawk Spacehawk found out that upon removing it, a horrible power was triggered, Hawk Spacehawk turned around to find that Hawk Spacehawk's would-be successor laughing at him, The whole quest was a ruse so that Shinmyo would rise to the position of Overhawk. Shinmyo then caused Hawk Spacehawk to fall into a deep death-like sleep for over a thousand years. Hawk Spacehawk awoke to a Futuristic space society, where Earthlings had populated many different planets. Hawk Spacehawk quickly adjusted to the new rules of society, and became the high-ranking general of space station 23 1/3. Hawk Spacehawk still secretly wishes to return to Generator Overhawk, and is still seeking for a way to remove the mask, Hawk Spacehawk was promised both if Hawk Spacehawk joined the fight.

Username: xrvgqcbbjfd
Name:
Gender:
Race:
Color:
Description:
Items/Abilities:WASTING FOOD & NO EARS
Biography: His father was a fisherman and his mother was an SJW, but they were both killed in a violent Onionsan attack.

Passes Χ and Ψ

Username: Kaynato

Player name: Hawk Spacehawk

Race: Spacehawk

Gender: The Screech which arrives in the shadows

Post colour: Space

Weapon/Equipment: The space talon, A weapon of pure spiritual energy. When Hawk Spacehawk's talon meets with one of pure neutrality, it sucks the space straight out of their bodies. however, the more pure or corrupt the space is, the more hits it will take. does little to no damage physically, can only be wielded by someone who is purely neutral.

Abilities: one of the few who can wield the space talon, Also wears a cursed mask of mysterious power. Relatively well built.

Description:A hard-bitten no-nonsense kind of hawk, wears only leather pants and a denim jacket. Hawk Spacehawk's face is obscured by the mask, underneath Hawk Spacehawk hides a scar that runs down the left side of Hawk Spacehawk's face, Hawk Spacehawk is extremely attractive, in that rugged sort of way. Hawk Spacehawk's hair is a dark, burnt orange color, with a white streak and kinda spiked. Hawk Spacehawk is noble, and peaceable. Honor dictates Hawk Spacehawk's every move, will not attack a defenseless target, But is incredibly smart in the battle field. Nearly obsessive over neutrality, Has a connection to professor Paradox. the mask kinda looks like tHawk Spacehawk's,
[Image: mask.png?t=1255417099]

Bio: originally from Generator Overhawk, Hawk Spacehawk was a samurai of legends, Hawk Spacehawk was tasked with finding the space talon for Hawk Spacehawk's Overhawk. When Hawk Spacehawk handed the weapon to the Overhawk, Hawk Spacehawk crumbled to dust. Hawk Spacehawk picked up the weapon to find that Hawk Spacehawk, and only Hawk Spacehawk could wield the legendary talon, thus Hawk Spacehawk was declared the new Overhawk. A few years later, Hawk Spacehawk heard word of the mask of the legendary Kitsune God, a relic of immense power. Hawk Spacehawk knew if it fell into the hands of anyone else, they would use its power to their own ends. After ten years of searching, Hawk Spacehawk finally found the mask in an ancient abandoned temple. When Hawk Spacehawk put on the mask, Hawk Spacehawk found out that upon removing it, a horrible power was triggered, Hawk Spacehawk turned around to find that Hawk Spacehawk's would-be successor laughing at him, The whole quest was a ruse so that Shinmyo would rise to the position of Overhawk. Shinmyo then caused Hawk Spacehawk to fall into a deep death-like sleep for over a thousand years. Hawk Spacehawk awoke to a Futuristic space society, where Earthlings had populated many different planets. Hawk Spacehawk quickly adjusted to the new rules of society, and became the high-ranking general of space station 23 1/3. Hawk Spacehawk still secretly wishes to return to Generator Overhawk, and is still seeking for a way to remove the mask, Hawk Spacehawk was promised both if Hawk Spacehawk joined the fight.

Passes Χ and Ω

it's kind of real close to Υ...

Username: Kaynato

Player name: Hawk Spacehawk

Race: Spacehawk

Gender: The Screech which arrives in the shadows

Post colour: Space

Appearance:

Weapon/Equipment: The LONG EAGLE TALON, a weapon of pure administrative power. Its reach and power are unlimited so long as Hawk Spacehawk is aware of the target. It is said that the LONG EAGLE TALON was stolen from the feet of the Time Eagle itself, from where it doled out the FIRST JUDGEMENT. The BOOK OF LAWS, which includes a list of punishments for any offender, and a detailed instruction for each of those punishments regarding their exacting.

Abilities: Hawk Spacehawk has two major abilities: The first, ABYSS PURGE, the signature ability of Hawk Spacehawk, which has the ability to recall any captive target to the Hawk Space or a location of Hawk Spacehawk's choosing. The second, THE SCREECH WHICH ARRIVES IN THE SHADOWS, is Hawk Spacehawk's namesake ability, which summons a Hawk Spacehawk that might have been but unfortunately was not in order to help Hawk Spacehawk deal with the enemy.

Description: Hawk Spacehawk is an extremely metal hawk who wears only the top line of Hawk fashion pants and a poofy feather jacket of Hawk Spacehawk's own molted feathers. Hawk Spacehawk's true face is obscured by the mysterious mask of Hawk Spacehawk's own face feathers, which also happen to hide a scar that runs down the left side of Hawk Spacehawk's face. Hawk Spacehawk is extremely attractive, in that rugged sort of way. I'm not joking. Hawk Spacehawk's feathers are a dark, midnight colour, in a silvery greyscale and exhibiting a certain edge to them. Hawk Spacehawk is noble, and peaceable except when you break the law of the Generator Overhawk. If you do, Hawk Spacehawk is vicious and unrelenting. Thanks to Hawk Spacehawk's powers bestowed to fulfill Hawk Spacehawk's righteous duty, Hawk Spacehawk is incredibly smart in the battle field. Hawk Spacehawk's mission is to return the creations of Generator Overhawk to the Hawk Space in which it ought to belong.

Bio: Originally created by Former Generator Overhawk, Hawk Spacehawk was a Hawk of legends. Hawk Spacehawk was tasked with finding the space talon for Hawk Spacehawk's Overhawk, Former Generator Overhawk. When Hawk Spacehawk handed the talon to the Overhawk, the Former Generator Overhawk crumbled to dust. Hawk Spacehawk picked up the talon to find that Hawk Spacehawk, and only Hawk Spacehawk could wield the legendary talon, and thus Hawk Spacehawk was declared to be the Ultimate Spacehawk, enforcer of Originator Grandhawk. A few years later, Hawk Spacehawk heard word about the entire foot of the legendary Time Eagle, a relic of immense power. Hawk Spacehawk knew if it fell into the hands of anyone else, they would not cherish its shininess. Having the entire collection, thought Hawk Spacehawk, would also be generally beneficial. After ten thousand years of searching, Hawk Spacehawk finally found the entire foot in an ancient abandoned temple. When Hawk Spacehawk approached the foot, Hawk Spacehawk found out that upon seeing it, a horrible power was triggered, Hawk Spacehawk hopped around to find Former Generator Overhawk's would-be successor squawking at Hawk Spacehawk, The whole quest was a ruse so that Space Spacehawk would rise to the position of Overhawk. Space Spacehawk then caused Hawk Spacehawk to enter into a murderous rampage for over a thousand years. Hawk Spacehawk awoke to a Futuristic space society, where Hawks had populated many different planets. Hawk Spacehawk quickly adjusted to the new rules of Hawk Space, and became a high-ranking general of Hawk Space. Hawk Spacehawk still secretly wishes to return to Former Generator Overhawk, and is still seeking for a way to unsee the foot. But Hawk Spacehawk still remembers the duty: Return all escapees to the Hawk Space.

Username: Kaynato

Player name: Hawk Spacehawk

Race: Spacehawk

Gender: The Screech which arrives in the shadows

Post colour: Space

Appearance:

Weapon/Equipment: The LONG EAGLE TALON, a weapon of pure administrative power. Its reach and power are unlimited so long as Hawk Spacehawk is aware of the target. It is said that the LONG EAGLE TALON was stolen from the feet of the Time Eagle itself, from where it doled out the FIRST JUDGEMENT. The BOOK OF LAWS, which includes a list of punishments for any offender, and a detailed instruction for each of those punishments regarding their exacting.

Abilities: Hawk Spacehawk has two major abilities: The first, ABYSS PURGE, the signature ability of Hawk Spacehawk, which has the ability to recall any captive target to the Hawk Space or a location of Hawk Spacehawk's choosing. The second, THE SCREECH WHICH ARRIVES IN THE SHADOWS, is Hawk Spacehawk's namesake ability, which summons a Hawk Spacehawk that might have been but unfortunately was not in order to help Hawk Spacehawk deal with the enemy.

Description: Hawk Spacehawk is an extremely metal hawk who wears only the top line of Hawk fashion pants and a poofy feather jacket of Hawk Spacehawk's own molted feathers. Hawk Spacehawk's true face is obscured by the mysterious mask of Hawk Spacehawk's own face feathers, which also happen to hide a scar that runs down the left side of Hawk Spacehawk's face. Hawk Spacehawk is extremely attractive, in that rugged sort of way. I'm not joking. Hawk Spacehawk's feathers are a dark, midnight colour, in a silvery greyscale and exhibiting a certain edge to them. Hawk Spacehawk is noble, and peaceable except when you break the law of the Generator Overhawk. If you do, Hawk Spacehawk is vicious and unrelenting. Thanks to Hawk Spacehawk's powers bestowed to fulfill Hawk Spacehawk's righteous duty, Hawk Spacehawk is incredibly smart in the battle field. Hawk Spacehawk's mission is to return the creations of Generator Overhawk to the Hawk Space in which it ought to belong.

Bio: Originally created by Former Generator Overhawk, Hawk Spacehawk was a Hawk of legends. Hawk Spacehawk was tasked with finding the space talon for Hawk Spacehawk's Overhawk, Former Generator Overhawk. When Hawk Spacehawk handed the talon to the Overhawk, the Former Generator Overhawk crumbled to dust. Hawk Spacehawk picked up the talon to find that Hawk Spacehawk, and only Hawk Spacehawk could wield the legendary talon, and thus Hawk Spacehawk was declared to be the Ultimate Spacehawk, enforcer of Originator Grandhawk. A few years later, Hawk Spacehawk heard word about the entire foot of the legendary Time Eagle, a relic of immense power. Hawk Spacehawk knew if it fell into the hands of anyone else, they would not cherish its shininess. Having the entire collection, thought Hawk Spacehawk, would also be generally beneficial. After ten thousand years of searching, Hawk Spacehawk finally found the entire foot in an ancient abandoned temple. When Hawk Spacehawk approached the foot, Hawk Spacehawk found out that upon seeing it, a horrible power was triggered, Hawk Spacehawk hopped around to find Former Generator Overhawk's would-be successor squawking at Hawk Spacehawk, The whole quest was a ruse so that Space Spacehawk would rise to the position of Overhawk. Space Spacehawk then caused Hawk Spacehawk to enter into a murderous rampage for over a thousand years. Hawk Spacehawk awoke to a Futuristic space society, where Hawks had populated many different planets. Hawk Spacehawk quickly adjusted to the new rules of Hawk Space, and became a high-ranking general of Hawk Space. Hawk Spacehawk still secretly wishes to return to Former Generator Overhawk, and is still seeking for a way to unsee the foot. But Hawk Spacehawk still remembers the duty: Return all escapees to the Hawk Space.

Passes Φ, Χ, Ψ and Ω

further away from Υ

Hawk Spacehawk is the hero we need but maybe not the hero we deserve

Username: Kaynato
Player: Hawk Spacehawk

SpoilerShow

Race: Spacehawk - the Hawk denizens of the Hawk Space
Gender: The Screech which arrives in the shadows
Post colour: Space - #FFFFFF on #000000
Appearance:

Weapon/Equipment:
The LONG EAGLE TALON, a weapon of pure administrative power. Its reach and power are unlimited so long as Hawk Spacehawk is aware of the target. It is said that the LONG EAGLE TALON was stolen from the feet of the Time Eagle itself, from where it doled out the FIRST JUDGEMENT. The BOOK OF LAWS, which includes a list of punishments for any offender, and a detailed instruction for each of those punishments regarding their exacting.

Abilities:
Hawk Spacehawk has two major abilities: The first, ABYSS PURGE, the signature ability of Hawk Spacehawk, which has the ability to recall any captive target to the Hawk Space or a location of Hawk Spacehawk's choosing. The second, THE SCREECH WHICH ARRIVES IN THE SHADOWS, is Hawk Spacehawk's namesake ability, which summons a Hawk Spacehawk that might have been but unfortunately was not in order to help Hawk Spacehawk deal with the enemy.

Description:
Hawk Spacehawk is an extremely metal hawk who wears only the top line of Hawk fashion pants and a poofy feather jacket made of Hawk Spacehawk's own molted feathers. Hawk Spacehawk's true face is obscured by the mysterious mask of Hawk Spacehawk's own face feathers, which also happen to hide a scar that runs down both the left and right sides of Hawk Spacehawk's face that Hawk Spacehawk gained during the thousand-year rampage. Hawk Spacehawk is absolutely terrifying - I'm not joking. Hawk Spacehawk's feathers are a dark, midnight colour, in a silvery greyscale and exhibiting a certain edge to them. Hawk Spacehawk is noble and peaceable except when you break the law of the Generator Overhawk. If you do, Hawk Spacehawk is vicious and unrelenting. Thanks to Hawk Spacehawk's powers bestowed to fulfill Hawk Spacehawk's righteous duty, Hawk Spacehawk is incredible in the battle field. Hawk Spacehawk's mission is to return the creations of Generator Overhawk to the Hawk Space in which it ought to belong.

Theme:


Bio:
Originally created by Former Generator Overhawk, Hawk Spacehawk was a Hawk of legends. Hawk Spacehawk was tasked with finding the space talon for Hawk Spacehawk's Overhawk, Former Generator Overhawk. But when Hawk Spacehawk handed the talon to the Overhawk, the Former Generator Overhawk crumbled to dust due to its pure administrative power. Hawk Spacehawk picked up the talon to find that Hawk Spacehawk, and only Hawk Spacehawk could wield the legendary talon. Having outlasted Hawk Spacehawk's creator, Hawk Spacehawk was declared to be the Ultimate Spacehawk, enforcer of Originator Grandhawk. A few years later, Hawk Spacehawk heard word about the entire foot of the legendary Time Eagle, a relic of immense power. Hawk Spacehawk knew if it fell into the hands of anyone else, they would not cherish its shininess. Having the entire collection, thought Hawk Spacehawk, would also be generally beneficial. After ten thousand years of searching, Hawk Spacehawk finally found the entire foot in an ancient abandoned temple. When Hawk Spacehawk approached the foot, Hawk Spacehawk found out that upon seeing it, a horrible power was triggered, Hawk Spacehawk hopped around to find Former Generator Overhawk's would-be successor squawking at Hawk Spacehawk, The whole quest was a ruse so that Space Spacehawk would rise to the position of Overhawk. Space Spacehawk then caused Hawk Spacehawk to enter into a murderous rampage for over a thousand years. Hawk Spacehawk awoke to a mystical hyperspace society, where Hawks had populated many different spaces. Hawk Spacehawk quickly adjusted to the new rules of Hawk Hyperspace, and became a high-ranking general of Hawk Hyperspace Subspace X.Q. T-736. Hawk Spacehawk secretly wishes to return to Former Generator Overhawk, and is still seeking for a way to unsee the foot of Time Eagle. Just kidding. Hawk Spacehawk still remembers the duty: Return all escapees to the Hawk Space.

Username: Kaynato
Player: Hawk Spacehawk

SpoilerShow

Race: Spacehawk - the Hawk denizens of the Hawk Space
Gender: The Screech which arrives in the shadows
Post colour: Space - #FFFFFF on #000000
Appearance:

Weapon/Equipment:
The LONG EAGLE TALON, a weapon of pure administrative power. Its reach and power are unlimited so long as Hawk Spacehawk is aware of the target. It is said that the LONG EAGLE TALON was stolen from the feet of the Time Eagle itself, from where it doled out the FIRST JUDGEMENT. The BOOK OF LAWS, which includes a list of punishments for any offender, and a detailed instruction for each of those punishments regarding their exacting.

Abilities:
Hawk Spacehawk has two major abilities: The first, ABYSS PURGE, the signature ability of Hawk Spacehawk, which has the ability to recall any captive target to the Hawk Space or a location of Hawk Spacehawk's choosing. The second, THE SCREECH WHICH ARRIVES IN THE SHADOWS, is Hawk Spacehawk's namesake ability, which summons a Hawk Spacehawk that might have been but unfortunately was not in order to help Hawk Spacehawk deal with the enemy.

Description:
Hawk Spacehawk is an extremely metal hawk who wears only the top line of Hawk fashion pants and a poofy feather jacket made of Hawk Spacehawk's own molted feathers. Hawk Spacehawk's true face is obscured by the mysterious mask of Hawk Spacehawk's own face feathers, which also happen to hide a scar that runs down both the left and right sides of Hawk Spacehawk's face that Hawk Spacehawk gained during the thousand-year rampage. Hawk Spacehawk is absolutely terrifying - I'm not joking. Hawk Spacehawk's feathers are a dark, midnight colour, in a silvery greyscale and exhibiting a certain edge to them. Hawk Spacehawk is noble and peaceable except when you break the law of the Generator Overhawk. If you do, Hawk Spacehawk is vicious and unrelenting. Thanks to Hawk Spacehawk's powers bestowed to fulfill Hawk Spacehawk's righteous duty, Hawk Spacehawk is incredible in the battle field. Hawk Spacehawk's mission is to return the creations of Generator Overhawk to the Hawk Space in which it ought to belong.

Theme:


Bio:
Originally created by Former Generator Overhawk, Hawk Spacehawk was a Hawk of legends. Hawk Spacehawk was tasked with finding the space talon for Hawk Spacehawk's Overhawk, Former Generator Overhawk. But when Hawk Spacehawk handed the talon to the Overhawk, the Former Generator Overhawk crumbled to dust due to its pure administrative power. Hawk Spacehawk picked up the talon to find that Hawk Spacehawk, and only Hawk Spacehawk could wield the legendary talon. Having outlasted Hawk Spacehawk's creator, Hawk Spacehawk was declared to be the Ultimate Spacehawk, enforcer of Originator Grandhawk. A few years later, Hawk Spacehawk heard word about the entire foot of the legendary Time Eagle, a relic of immense power. Hawk Spacehawk knew if it fell into the hands of anyone else, they would not cherish its shininess. Having the entire collection, thought Hawk Spacehawk, would also be generally beneficial. After ten thousand years of searching, Hawk Spacehawk finally found the entire foot in an ancient abandoned temple. When Hawk Spacehawk approached the foot, Hawk Spacehawk found out that upon seeing it, a horrible power was triggered, Hawk Spacehawk hopped around to find Former Generator Overhawk's would-be successor squawking at Hawk Spacehawk, The whole quest was a ruse so that Space Spacehawk would rise to the position of Overhawk. Space Spacehawk then caused Hawk Spacehawk to enter into a murderous rampage for over a thousand years. Hawk Spacehawk awoke to a mystical hyperspace society, where Hawks had populated many different spaces. Hawk Spacehawk quickly adjusted to the new rules of Hawk Hyperspace, and became a high-ranking general of Hawk Hyperspace Subspace X.Q. T-736. Hawk Spacehawk secretly wishes to return to Former Generator Overhawk, and is still seeking for a way to unsee the foot of Time Eagle. Just kidding. Hawk Spacehawk still remembers the duty: Return all escapees to the Hawk Space.

Passes Φ, Χ, Ψ and Ω

https://eagle-time.org/showthread.php?ti...7#pid57927

https://eagle-time.org/showthread.php?ti...9#pid57929

https://eagle-time.org/showthread.php?ti...7#pid63587

https://eagle-time.org/showthread.php?ti...7#pid57927

https://eagle-time.org/showthread.php?ti...9#pid57929

https://eagle-time.org/showthread.php?ti...7#pid63587

None of these follow Υ but i can't judge links as whole profiles

SpoilerShow

Username: Pharmacy
Name: The Starcatcher’s Song
Species: Giant Robot Wizard.
Gender: Eh.
Color: My God it’s full of stars!

Description: “Follow me!”

The gaggle of humans and humanoids followed the tour guide-nee-intern down the hallway into a prodigiously large room. It was seven in the morning - way too early to be cognizant, even amidst the mechanical wonders of the National Artificer Museum. They passed by a couple technological relics, remainders of the ancient past, before coming up to their next destination.

The room was incredibly sparse save for this sleek, almost alien-looking suit of armor in the middle of a platform. A closer examination realizes that the suit was not empty, but full of cogs, sprockets, and other sorts of mysterious doodads that made up its mechanical entrails. The complexity of its insides was scintillating enough that some of the audience wondered if it was capable of independent movement provided some method of control was generously provided. Indeed their suspicions proved correct when a nearby screen flickered to life - displaying in mesh modeling, all the things the machine was capable of doing - including walking, blasting magic, and most bizarrely, transforming into a spaceship that was capable of flight.

“This is the Starcatcher’s Song,” the tour guide excitedly chirped. “The brainchild of the Embrach Starcatcher - an artificer known for her advances in the Cosmoplanar Sciences! She was absolutely brilliant!”

The screen flickered again, showing a picture of a surprisingly beardless wizard. Her disorderly fashion and posture belied the surly expression on the person’s face. It gave a feeling that the person cared more about arcane science than most other things in life and was rather impatient to boot. The tour guide gave the portrait an admiring salute before realizing they had a group to lead.

“Brilliant!” The tour guide chuckled. “But also quite ambitious!”

Weapons/Abilities: “Um,” a goblin in the back asked, raising his hand to punctuate his confusion. “What does it do?”

“Ah, everything it can do on the screen!” The tour guide tapped at it. “Well, let’s be a bit more specific. It is strong, but not quite strong, being a vehicle for exploration, not for war. It is magical but not quite, most of the magic is used to indefinitely power the vehicle. It can turn into a ship and fly, but it is not exactly aerodynamic. But you know they say about the whole is greater than the sum of their parts - the whole being essentially a giant robot wizard - a giant robot wizard you can wear!”

The suit let loose a jet of stream as it unfolded, revealing a human-sized chassis and the nature of it being a magical powered exoskeleton.

“...Can I wear it?”

“What? No.”

Biography: “Why?”

“Well, you see,” the tour guide. “The Starcatcher’s Song is haunted.”

The statement earn the tour guide a net total of twenty blank stares. The tour guide wisely decided to explain further.

“W-well, you see. The Starcatcher’s Song was the brainchild of Embrach Starcatcher for herself. While there were plenty of advancement in the field of Cosmoplanar Sciences - it was all on chalkboards and speculation. No one has ever truly went into a Cosmoplane in the meat. Most people think it was nearly impossible not to mention inherently dangerous - I am sure all of you know how much magic leaks out of Cosmoplane - especially the dangerous uncontrollable ‘gives you extra eyes’ sort.”

“Embrach, being ambitious and disappointed at the rate arcane art was going at, decided if nobody was going into the Cosmoplane, then she’ll do it. After networking and accumulating the funds and resources - most out of her own pocket - she managed to create this miracle of an exosuit in her own garage. While not averse to risk, Embrach was never unaware of the fact that her trip could result in her own demise. As a result, she named the suit as the Starcatcher’s Song - to appeal to her own determination and to realize the suit she made could be the last grand performance she’ll ever do - a swan’s song, if you may.”

“What went wrong?” A dwarf asked nervously.

“Well, she went to the Cosmoplane and immediately all contact was lost between her and the material world. A few hours passed before the Cosmoplane spat out her suit - slightly dented but none the worse for wear. Of course when the pressure was equalized and the flaps of the suit were disengaged, what the chassis that used to house Embrach Stargazer...was completely empty.”

A slight fear seized the crowd and made them go discontent.

“Now, now. That doesn’t mean she is actually dead-dead. The nature of outer planes means death is not permanent or at sort of a vague concept. Official records indicate she might be lost in some other higher dimension. But current evidence points that she might be a spirit clinging strongly on her exosuit. That might explain why the suit keeps on generating magic despite not being hooked to an arcane generator of sorts. Or why the suit keeps walking at night tripping all the security alarms, but you didn’t hear that. Of course, there isn’t exact proof until we hire an exorcist of some sort, which will come by--What.”

It was just then the tour guide noticed the Starcatcher’s Song was gone.

SpoilerShow

Username: Agenmagicks
Name: Worth Lestine
Species: The Lover
Gender: Both/neither
Color: #F08080
---
Biography: The Lover, the Dreamer and Me

"Morraine! Morraine! Where are you, my love?"

The shout drowned horribly amidst the pouring rain. All sound was wiped away in the susurration of falling water. Rivulets splashed and flowed through the mud below, forming banks and eddies that eroded the soil away, a fragment at a time, even as dust on the biting wind rose, fell, and plastered on more land. The ground had been taking it for ever, and most of it would last for evermore.

Most of it.

The Heart, a glorious construction of white marble and black obsidian, was half gone by the time Lestine arrived. Red mud slid like quicksand across the polished stone floors, carrying away statues and keepsakes. The roof lay in shattered chunks, battered by the unending rain. Lestine had eyes only for shapes under the mud. Digging, searching, screaming, they scraped handfuls aside even as more flowed in through the ruined white walls. Hoping. Water fell from the sky and coursed off of their naked, perfect body.

"Morraine?! Morraine?!"

All this sat just short of the border in between concept and reality. The Heart itself, what was left of it, sat on a cliff. Down below, in the roiling waves of the void ocean, was everything that had ever existed; high above were the aery wisps of pure idea. In between lay the Houses, where entities like Lestine and Morraine subsisted, at once more and less powerful than those on either side of unreality.

The storm, accordingly, was not so much a storm as the quintessential storm, the perfect storm, the signifier of a storm distilled and refined into a crackling, thundering jewel. This was a Storm, with a capital S. The only light came from blinding flashes of lightning, and from glowing tears that fell from Lestine's amber eyes. The soundscape was thunder, rain, the cracking sound of stone losing the battle under tons and tons of mud, and underneath, tinny against the onslaught of noise, screams. Shards of shattered obsidian tumbled down the cliffside, disappearing into the void of existence.

"Lestine!"

Needless to say, that shout penetrated the veil of sound without effort or hesitation. There are certain ideas and stimuli that disengage the conscious mind, like heat, danger, arrogance... and love. Lestine was running already, on reflex, slipping on the mud, clambering through the broken stones, fighting off the rain.

"Lestiiiine!"

There. At the far end of the Hea- at the far end of the shell that was the He- at the slew of burgeoning mudslide that covered what remained of the Heart, sitting out on the edge of an eroding cliff, lay Morraine, battered down by the precipitation and stuck thoroughly in the mud. The tops of shattered walls, poking out of the mire, were all that were left to show that the Heart had once been here.

Lestine didn't even bother screaming. They just ran, eyes fixed on the struggling figure of Morraine - the struggling, moving Morraine -

Underfoot, the mud shifted; a fusillade of cracks marked the floor giving way. The mass was loose, and the Heart was going with it.

"NO!"

Lestine screamed then, a scream to drive out their fear, a scream impelling them further, faster, over the shaking, sliding muck. They could see Morraine now, reaching out, their own tears flecking the mud, a inappropriate half-smile on their lips -

The cliff gave a mighty sigh, and let itself go. Lestine leapt for the outstretched hand, brushed their fingertips together for a second, and then they were falling.

The Lovers' hands were an inch apart.

"I love you, Lestine."

"Morraine! No! Don't say that, like it's - it's goodbye!"

The waves of the void ocean reached up for them like a mother's caress. They could turn up anywhere in existence. An inch could mean a universe down there.

"Stay true to yourself!"

"Morraine! I love-"

Description: Lestine is one of two Lovers, aspects of creation that choose to live and love just above the plane of existence, meddling with the lives of mortals. But the Storm has changed all that, and Lestine has fallen into the mire of mere matter.

They are an androgynous humanoid, completely naked save for a soft light glow that makes exact details hard to make out. Their hair is like flax, which drapes over golden-tanned skin and in front of amber eyes. Strands of hair form a patch of darkness over their face, out of which their eyes shine out, leaking glowing tears.

Morraine and Lestine are two poles, two satellites, two Lovers.

Morraine is the loving.

Lestine is the longing.

Weapons/Abilities: But now Lestine is alone. Love is ever-sweeter for the parting, but not when the parting shall never end. They are dull, bitter heartache. Being around them instills melancholy, like snow settling on the heart; stay around them, and you will want like you have never wanted before, an avalanche of desire; keep following, and icicles of regret and will wedge themselves deep in you.

You're theirs, then. Your heart is Lestine's to command. Your longing is theirs. Your love is theirs.

SpoilerShow

Username: Pharmacy
Name: The Starcatcher’s Song
Species: Giant Robot Wizard.
Gender: Eh.
Color: My God it’s full of stars!

Description: “Follow me!”

The gaggle of humans and humanoids followed the tour guide-nee-intern down the hallway into a prodigiously large room. It was seven in the morning - way too early to be cognizant, even amidst the mechanical wonders of the National Artificer Museum. They passed by a couple technological relics, remainders of the ancient past, before coming up to their next destination.

The room was incredibly sparse save for this sleek, almost alien-looking suit of armor in the middle of a platform. A closer examination realizes that the suit was not empty, but full of cogs, sprockets, and other sorts of mysterious doodads that made up its mechanical entrails. The complexity of its insides was scintillating enough that some of the audience wondered if it was capable of independent movement provided some method of control was generously provided. Indeed their suspicions proved correct when a nearby screen flickered to life - displaying in mesh modeling, all the things the machine was capable of doing - including walking, blasting magic, and most bizarrely, transforming into a spaceship that was capable of flight.

“This is the Starcatcher’s Song,” the tour guide excitedly chirped. “The brainchild of the Embrach Starcatcher - an artificer known for her advances in the Cosmoplanar Sciences! She was absolutely brilliant!”

The screen flickered again, showing a picture of a surprisingly beardless wizard. Her disorderly fashion and posture belied the surly expression on the person’s face. It gave a feeling that the person cared more about arcane science than most other things in life and was rather impatient to boot. The tour guide gave the portrait an admiring salute before realizing they had a group to lead.

“Brilliant!” The tour guide chuckled. “But also quite ambitious!”

Weapons/Abilities: “Um,” a goblin in the back asked, raising his hand to punctuate his confusion. “What does it do?”

“Ah, everything it can do on the screen!” The tour guide tapped at it. “Well, let’s be a bit more specific. It is strong, but not quite strong, being a vehicle for exploration, not for war. It is magical but not quite, most of the magic is used to indefinitely power the vehicle. It can turn into a ship and fly, but it is not exactly aerodynamic. But you know they say about the whole is greater than the sum of their parts - the whole being essentially a giant robot wizard - a giant robot wizard you can wear!”

The suit let loose a jet of stream as it unfolded, revealing a human-sized chassis and the nature of it being a magical powered exoskeleton.

“...Can I wear it?”

“What? No.”

Biography: “Why?”

“Well, you see,” the tour guide. “The Starcatcher’s Song is haunted.”

The statement earn the tour guide a net total of twenty blank stares. The tour guide wisely decided to explain further.

“W-well, you see. The Starcatcher’s Song was the brainchild of Embrach Starcatcher for herself. While there were plenty of advancement in the field of Cosmoplanar Sciences - it was all on chalkboards and speculation. No one has ever truly went into a Cosmoplane in the meat. Most people think it was nearly impossible not to mention inherently dangerous - I am sure all of you know how much magic leaks out of Cosmoplane - especially the dangerous uncontrollable ‘gives you extra eyes’ sort.”

“Embrach, being ambitious and disappointed at the rate arcane art was going at, decided if nobody was going into the Cosmoplane, then she’ll do it. After networking and accumulating the funds and resources - most out of her own pocket - she managed to create this miracle of an exosuit in her own garage. While not averse to risk, Embrach was never unaware of the fact that her trip could result in her own demise. As a result, she named the suit as the Starcatcher’s Song - to appeal to her own determination and to realize the suit she made could be the last grand performance she’ll ever do - a swan’s song, if you may.”

“What went wrong?” A dwarf asked nervously.

“Well, she went to the Cosmoplane and immediately all contact was lost between her and the material world. A few hours passed before the Cosmoplane spat out her suit - slightly dented but none the worse for wear. Of course when the pressure was equalized and the flaps of the suit were disengaged, what the chassis that used to house Embrach Stargazer...was completely empty.”

A slight fear seized the crowd and made them go discontent.

“Now, now. That doesn’t mean she is actually dead-dead. The nature of outer planes means death is not permanent or at sort of a vague concept. Official records indicate she might be lost in some other higher dimension. But current evidence points that she might be a spirit clinging strongly on her exosuit. That might explain why the suit keeps on generating magic despite not being hooked to an arcane generator of sorts. Or why the suit keeps walking at night tripping all the security alarms, but you didn’t hear that. Of course, there isn’t exact proof until we hire an exorcist of some sort, which will come by--What.”

It was just then the tour guide noticed the Starcatcher’s Song was gone.

SpoilerShow

Username: Agenmagicks
Name: Worth Lestine
Species: The Lover
Gender: Both/neither
Color: #F08080
---
Biography: The Lover, the Dreamer and Me

"Morraine! Morraine! Where are you, my love?"

The shout drowned horribly amidst the pouring rain. All sound was wiped away in the susurration of falling water. Rivulets splashed and flowed through the mud below, forming banks and eddies that eroded the soil away, a fragment at a time, even as dust on the biting wind rose, fell, and plastered on more land. The ground had been taking it for ever, and most of it would last for evermore.

Most of it.

The Heart, a glorious construction of white marble and black obsidian, was half gone by the time Lestine arrived. Red mud slid like quicksand across the polished stone floors, carrying away statues and keepsakes. The roof lay in shattered chunks, battered by the unending rain. Lestine had eyes only for shapes under the mud. Digging, searching, screaming, they scraped handfuls aside even as more flowed in through the ruined white walls. Hoping. Water fell from the sky and coursed off of their naked, perfect body.

"Morraine?! Morraine?!"

All this sat just short of the border in between concept and reality. The Heart itself, what was left of it, sat on a cliff. Down below, in the roiling waves of the void ocean, was everything that had ever existed; high above were the aery wisps of pure idea. In between lay the Houses, where entities like Lestine and Morraine subsisted, at once more and less powerful than those on either side of unreality.

The storm, accordingly, was not so much a storm as the quintessential storm, the perfect storm, the signifier of a storm distilled and refined into a crackling, thundering jewel. This was a Storm, with a capital S. The only light came from blinding flashes of lightning, and from glowing tears that fell from Lestine's amber eyes. The soundscape was thunder, rain, the cracking sound of stone losing the battle under tons and tons of mud, and underneath, tinny against the onslaught of noise, screams. Shards of shattered obsidian tumbled down the cliffside, disappearing into the void of existence.

"Lestine!"

Needless to say, that shout penetrated the veil of sound without effort or hesitation. There are certain ideas and stimuli that disengage the conscious mind, like heat, danger, arrogance... and love. Lestine was running already, on reflex, slipping on the mud, clambering through the broken stones, fighting off the rain.

"Lestiiiine!"

There. At the far end of the Hea- at the far end of the shell that was the He- at the slew of burgeoning mudslide that covered what remained of the Heart, sitting out on the edge of an eroding cliff, lay Morraine, battered down by the precipitation and stuck thoroughly in the mud. The tops of shattered walls, poking out of the mire, were all that were left to show that the Heart had once been here.

Lestine didn't even bother screaming. They just ran, eyes fixed on the struggling figure of Morraine - the struggling, moving Morraine -

Underfoot, the mud shifted; a fusillade of cracks marked the floor giving way. The mass was loose, and the Heart was going with it.

"NO!"

Lestine screamed then, a scream to drive out their fear, a scream impelling them further, faster, over the shaking, sliding muck. They could see Morraine now, reaching out, their own tears flecking the mud, a inappropriate half-smile on their lips -

The cliff gave a mighty sigh, and let itself go. Lestine leapt for the outstretched hand, brushed their fingertips together for a second, and then they were falling.

The Lovers' hands were an inch apart.

"I love you, Lestine."

"Morraine! No! Don't say that, like it's - it's goodbye!"

The waves of the void ocean reached up for them like a mother's caress. They could turn up anywhere in existence. An inch could mean a universe down there.

"Stay true to yourself!"

"Morraine! I love-"

Description: Lestine is one of two Lovers, aspects of creation that choose to live and love just above the plane of existence, meddling with the lives of mortals. But the Storm has changed all that, and Lestine has fallen into the mire of mere matter.

They are an androgynous humanoid, completely naked save for a soft light glow that makes exact details hard to make out. Their hair is like flax, which drapes over golden-tanned skin and in front of amber eyes. Strands of hair form a patch of darkness over their face, out of which their eyes shine out, leaking glowing tears.

Morraine and Lestine are two poles, two satellites, two Lovers.

Morraine is the loving.

Lestine is the longing.

Weapons/Abilities: But now Lestine is alone. Love is ever-sweeter for the parting, but not when the parting shall never end. They are dull, bitter heartache. Being around them instills melancholy, like snow settling on the heart; stay around them, and you will want like you have never wanted before, an avalanche of desire; keep following, and icicles of regret and will wedge themselves deep in you.

You're theirs, then. Your heart is Lestine's to command. Your longing is theirs. Your love is theirs.

both pass Χ only

just for reference i have said that there are profiles amongst accepted grand battle profiles that pass rule Υ

Links solely for rule Y:

https://eagle-time.org/showthread.php?ti...3#pid60083

https://eagle-time.org/showthread.php?ti...6#pid60086

https://eagle-time.org/showthread.php?ti...3#pid60103

none pass

SpoilerShow

Name: Harold Sharpe, "The Battler"
Race: Bearded Swordsman
Gender: Bearded Swordsman
Text Color: Bearded Swordsman Red
Biography:
Coming this summer...
"Welcome, combatants, to the Hopeless Beatdown."
One man is in for the battle of his life...
"The first of our contestants is Harold Sharpe, the greatest swordsman in the world."
For the seventh time!
"Oh hells, not this nonsense again."
Seven thrilling rounds!
"Water, water, everywhere. Are we meant to fight for our lives, or to swim?"
Seven dangerous opponents!
"I knew a ssssswordsssman like you once. I liked him."
"You don't say."
"Yessss. He wassss delicioussssss."
And seven shocking deaths!
"What's got you so worried? It's just a little thunderstorm."
KACRACK
BZZZZZTT
It's the hottest movie of the summer!
FOOOM
"You see, this is why I didn't do that earlier."
"I think you've made your point."
Starring Harold Sharpe as...
"Nice sword. Compensating for something, I take it."
"I beg your pardon!"
"Well, if you want to prove me wrong..."
THE BATTLER
"You, uh. You've done this before?"
"Six times. And I've seen more threatening men than you die in the first round."
"Maybe we could, uh, talk this out instead?"
The Battler
Part VII
In theaters July 11th!

"I can't believe this," Harry grumbled. "The trailer's just come out, and we're already filming Part Eight."
"They're already complaining about us spoiling Zach Stone's death," laughed Aaron. "I can't wait until they see how that scene really ends."
"Anyone who hasn't figured out that was a misdirect hasn't been paying attention," sighed Harry. "I enjoyed the first two, but ever since then it's just been so formulaic. Why, I haven't even read the script, and I suspect the director will never notice."
"Yeah, well, it's about you more than the plot. You're the one who really sells these with your performance."
"Oh, indeed. According to the reviews, I do an excellent job of portraying a man who has grown weary of being dragged into battle after battle. Wherever do I get my inspiration?"
Aaron chuckled.
"Hey, it pays the bills, right? Anyway, I have fun with it." He put on the Subjugator's mask. "Speaking of which, it's time to film the introductions. I love this part."
"At least you get a different role each time," Harry muttered. "I could be a sorceror, or perhaps a no-nonsense cop who doesn't play by the rules. Hells, I'd even settle for playing a different swordsman at this point. One who wasn't named after me. Perhaps even one who actually shaves."
"Look, we've got to get this shooting done. And all you need to do for now is stand there and stay quiet while I introduce everyone."
"I know, I know," Harry sighed. "Really, I do like the concept. I just feel we could explore it more, rather than making the same movie two dozen times over."
"Yeah, well, we can talk to the director after this, I guess," Aaron replied. "I doubt he's going to want to mess with a winning formula, though."
"Of course not. Even if he did, I suspect his idea of 'new and different' would amount to nothing more than adding a ninth combatant."
"Save it for the cameras, okay Harry?"
"Yes, yes, all right. Let's get this over with."
The other actors were already in place, and the room was darkened; Harry had seen it often enough that he knew where to stand regardless.
At least this much would be entertaining; Harry had avoided all details of his opponents for this film, just so he could have some small surprise to look forward to. It wasn't as if he needed to read the script to know what he'd be doing.
Suddenly, he felt strange. Perhaps he was ill? That would be a stroke of good fortune, it might keep him out of this movie for at least a week.
What Harold Sharpe did not realize was that the spotlight had just been turned on for his introduction, and the crew was in a panic trying to figure out where he had disappeared to.

Description:
Harold Sharpe is a tall British man in reasonably good shape. He has red hair and a well-groomed beard. He's currently wearing his costume for the film, in which he plays Harold Sharpe, the world's greatest swordsman and the champion of seven (soon to be eight, no doubt) interdimensional battles to the death.
Harold is a creative sort, but lately he's become rather cynical, growing tired of the formulaic nature of the movies he's been in. This tends to come across in his performances; ironically, this has endeared him to many of his fans and lead the films to continued commercial success.
He also does all his own stunts, though generally they aren't that dangerous. He still keeps in shape to ensure he doesn't get injured, of course.

Weapons and abilities:
Harold wears a suit of light armor over his clothes; although it's designed mostly to look good on camera, it is made of real metal and so it offers some actual protection. Not as much as genuine armor would provide, but better than nothing.
The same cannot be said of his prop sword. It's made of plastic and is nearly useless as a real weapon. Of course, he needs to carry it around regardless.
Harold is a skilled actor, with a particular talent for improvisation. Many of his most-quoted lines were actually ad libbed.

Again for rule Y:

https://eagle-time.org/showthread.php?ti...4#pid59864

https://eagle-time.org/showthread.php?ti...7#pid59867

https://eagle-time.org/showthread.php?ti...2#pid58512

SpoilerShow

Name: Harold Sharpe, "The Battler"
Race: Bearded Swordsman
Gender: Bearded Swordsman
Text Color: Bearded Swordsman Red
Biography:
Coming this summer...
"Welcome, combatants, to the Hopeless Beatdown."
One man is in for the battle of his life...
"The first of our contestants is Harold Sharpe, the greatest swordsman in the world."
For the seventh time!
"Oh hells, not this nonsense again."
Seven thrilling rounds!
"Water, water, everywhere. Are we meant to fight for our lives, or to swim?"
Seven dangerous opponents!
"I knew a ssssswordsssman like you once. I liked him."
"You don't say."
"Yessss. He wassss delicioussssss."
And seven shocking deaths!
"What's got you so worried? It's just a little thunderstorm."
KACRACK
BZZZZZTT
It's the hottest movie of the summer!
FOOOM
"You see, this is why I didn't do that earlier."
"I think you've made your point."
Starring Harold Sharpe as...
"Nice sword. Compensating for something, I take it."
"I beg your pardon!"
"Well, if you want to prove me wrong..."
THE BATTLER
"You, uh. You've done this before?"
"Six times. And I've seen more threatening men than you die in the first round."
"Maybe we could, uh, talk this out instead?"
The Battler
Part VII
In theaters July 11th!

"I can't believe this," Harry grumbled. "The trailer's just come out, and we're already filming Part Eight."
"They're already complaining about us spoiling Zach Stone's death," laughed Aaron. "I can't wait until they see how that scene really ends."
"Anyone who hasn't figured out that was a misdirect hasn't been paying attention," sighed Harry. "I enjoyed the first two, but ever since then it's just been so formulaic. Why, I haven't even read the script, and I suspect the director will never notice."
"Yeah, well, it's about you more than the plot. You're the one who really sells these with your performance."
"Oh, indeed. According to the reviews, I do an excellent job of portraying a man who has grown weary of being dragged into battle after battle. Wherever do I get my inspiration?"
Aaron chuckled.
"Hey, it pays the bills, right? Anyway, I have fun with it." He put on the Subjugator's mask. "Speaking of which, it's time to film the introductions. I love this part."
"At least you get a different role each time," Harry muttered. "I could be a sorceror, or perhaps a no-nonsense cop who doesn't play by the rules. Hells, I'd even settle for playing a different swordsman at this point. One who wasn't named after me. Perhaps even one who actually shaves."
"Look, we've got to get this shooting done. And all you need to do for now is stand there and stay quiet while I introduce everyone."
"I know, I know," Harry sighed. "Really, I do like the concept. I just feel we could explore it more, rather than making the same movie two dozen times over."
"Yeah, well, we can talk to the director after this, I guess," Aaron replied. "I doubt he's going to want to mess with a winning formula, though."
"Of course not. Even if he did, I suspect his idea of 'new and different' would amount to nothing more than adding a ninth combatant."
"Save it for the cameras, okay Harry?"
"Yes, yes, all right. Let's get this over with."
The other actors were already in place, and the room was darkened; Harry had seen it often enough that he knew where to stand regardless.
At least this much would be entertaining; Harry had avoided all details of his opponents for this film, just so he could have some small surprise to look forward to. It wasn't as if he needed to read the script to know what he'd be doing.
Suddenly, he felt strange. Perhaps he was ill? That would be a stroke of good fortune, it might keep him out of this movie for at least a week.
What Harold Sharpe did not realize was that the spotlight had just been turned on for his introduction, and the crew was in a panic trying to figure out where he had disappeared to.

Description:
Harold Sharpe is a tall British man in reasonably good shape. He has red hair and a well-groomed beard. He's currently wearing his costume for the film, in which he plays Harold Sharpe, the world's greatest swordsman and the champion of seven (soon to be eight, no doubt) interdimensional battles to the death.
Harold is a creative sort, but lately he's become rather cynical, growing tired of the formulaic nature of the movies he's been in. This tends to come across in his performances; ironically, this has endeared him to many of his fans and lead the films to continued commercial success.
He also does all his own stunts, though generally they aren't that dangerous. He still keeps in shape to ensure he doesn't get injured, of course.

Weapons and abilities:
Harold wears a suit of light armor over his clothes; although it's designed mostly to look good on camera, it is made of real metal and so it offers some actual protection. Not as much as genuine armor would provide, but better than nothing.
The same cannot be said of his prop sword. It's made of plastic and is nearly useless as a real weapon. Of course, he needs to carry it around regardless.
Harold is a skilled actor, with a particular talent for improvisation. Many of his most-quoted lines were actually ad libbed.

passes Υ! and Ω

Username: Kaynato
Player: Hawk Spacehawk

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Race: Spacehawk - the Hawk denizens of the Hawk Space
Gender: The Screech which arrives in the shadows
Post colour: Space - #FFFFFF on #000000
Appearance:

Weapon/Equipment:
The LONG EAGLE TALON SWORD, a weapon of pure administrative power. Its reach and power are unlimited so long as Hawk Spacehawk is aware of the target. It is said that the LONG EAGLE TALON SWORD was stolen from the feet of the Time Eagle itself, from where it doled out the FIRST JUDGEMENT. The BOOK OF LAWS, which includes a list of punishments for any offender, and a detailed instruction for each of those punishments regarding their exacting.

Abilities:
Hawk Spacehawk has two major abilities: The first, ABYSS PURGE, the signature ability of Hawk Spacehawk, which has the ability to recall any captive target to the Hawk Space or a location of Hawk Spacehawk's choosing. The second, THE SCREECH WHICH ARRIVES IN THE SHADOWS, is Hawk Spacehawk's namesake ability, which summons a Hawk Spacehawk that might have been but unfortunately was not in order to help Hawk Spacehawk deal with the enemy.

Description:
Hawk Spacehawk is an extremely metal hawk who wears only the top line of Hawk fashion pants and a poofy feather jacket made of Hawk Spacehawk's own molted feathers. Hawk Spacehawk's true face is obscured by the mysterious mask of Hawk Spacehawk's own face feathers, which also happen to hide a scar that runs down both the left and right sides of Hawk Spacehawk's face that Hawk Spacehawk gained during the thousand-year rampage. Hawk Spacehawk's face feathers also obscure a magnificent beard. Hawk Spacehawk is absolutely terrifying - I'm not joking. Hawk Spacehawk's feathers are a dark, midnight colour, in a silvery greyscale and exhibiting a certain edge to them. Hawk Spacehawk is noble and peaceable except when you break the law of the Generator Overhawk. If you do, Hawk Spacehawk is vicious and unrelenting. Thanks to Hawk Spacehawk's powers bestowed to fulfill Hawk Spacehawk's righteous duty, Hawk Spacehawk is incredible in the battle field. Hawk Spacehawk's mission is to return the creations of Generator Overhawk to the Hawk Space in which it ought to belong.

Theme:


Bio:
Originally created by Former Generator Overhawk, Hawk Spacehawk was a Hawk of legends. Hawk Spacehawk was tasked with finding the space talon sabre for Hawk Spacehawk's Overhawk, Former Generator Overhawk. But when Hawk Spacehawk handed the talon sabre to the Overhawk, the Former Generator Overhawk crumbled to dust due to its pure administrative power. Hawk Spacehawk picked up the talon sabre to find that Hawk Spacehawk, and only Hawk Spacehawk could wield the legendary talon sabre. Having outlasted Hawk Spacehawk's creator, Hawk Spacehawk was declared to be the Ultimate Spacehawk, enforcer of Originator Grandhawk. A few years later, Hawk Spacehawk heard word about the entire foot of the legendary Time Eagle, a relic of immense power. Hawk Spacehawk knew if it fell into the hands of anyone else, they would not cherish its shininess. Having the entire collection, thought Hawk Spacehawk, would also be generally beneficial. After ten thousand years of searching, Hawk Spacehawk finally found the entire foot in an ancient abandoned temple. When Hawk Spacehawk approached the foot, Hawk Spacehawk found out that upon seeing it, a horrible power was triggered, Hawk Spacehawk hopped around to find Former Generator Overhawk's would-be successor squawking at Hawk Spacehawk, The whole quest was a ruse so that Space Spacehawk would rise to the position of Overhawk. Space Spacehawk then caused Hawk Spacehawk to enter into a murderous rampage for over a thousand years. Hawk Spacehawk awoke to a mystical hyperspace society, where Hawks had populated many different spaces. Hawk Spacehawk quickly adjusted to the new rules of Hawk Hyperspace, and became a high-ranking general of Hawk Hyperspace Subspace X.Q. T-736. Hawk Spacehawk secretly wishes to return to Former Generator Overhawk, and is still seeking for a way to unsee the foot of Time Eagle. Just kidding. Hawk Spacehawk still remembers the duty: Return all escapees to the Hawk Space.

Username: Kaynato
Player: Hawk Spacehawk

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Race: Spacehawk - the Hawk denizens of the Hawk Space
Gender: The Screech which arrives in the shadows
Post colour: Space - #FFFFFF on #000000
Appearance:

Weapon/Equipment:
The LONG EAGLE TALON SWORD, a weapon of pure administrative power. Its reach and power are unlimited so long as Hawk Spacehawk is aware of the target. It is said that the LONG EAGLE TALON SWORD was stolen from the feet of the Time Eagle itself, from where it doled out the FIRST JUDGEMENT. The BOOK OF LAWS, which includes a list of punishments for any offender, and a detailed instruction for each of those punishments regarding their exacting.

Abilities:
Hawk Spacehawk has two major abilities: The first, ABYSS PURGE, the signature ability of Hawk Spacehawk, which has the ability to recall any captive target to the Hawk Space or a location of Hawk Spacehawk's choosing. The second, THE SCREECH WHICH ARRIVES IN THE SHADOWS, is Hawk Spacehawk's namesake ability, which summons a Hawk Spacehawk that might have been but unfortunately was not in order to help Hawk Spacehawk deal with the enemy.

Description:
Hawk Spacehawk is an extremely metal hawk who wears only the top line of Hawk fashion pants and a poofy feather jacket made of Hawk Spacehawk's own molted feathers. Hawk Spacehawk's true face is obscured by the mysterious mask of Hawk Spacehawk's own face feathers, which also happen to hide a scar that runs down both the left and right sides of Hawk Spacehawk's face that Hawk Spacehawk gained during the thousand-year rampage. Hawk Spacehawk's face feathers also obscure a magnificent beard. Hawk Spacehawk is absolutely terrifying - I'm not joking. Hawk Spacehawk's feathers are a dark, midnight colour, in a silvery greyscale and exhibiting a certain edge to them. Hawk Spacehawk is noble and peaceable except when you break the law of the Generator Overhawk. If you do, Hawk Spacehawk is vicious and unrelenting. Thanks to Hawk Spacehawk's powers bestowed to fulfill Hawk Spacehawk's righteous duty, Hawk Spacehawk is incredible in the battle field. Hawk Spacehawk's mission is to return the creations of Generator Overhawk to the Hawk Space in which it ought to belong.

Theme:


Bio:
Originally created by Former Generator Overhawk, Hawk Spacehawk was a Hawk of legends. Hawk Spacehawk was tasked with finding the space talon sabre for Hawk Spacehawk's Overhawk, Former Generator Overhawk. But when Hawk Spacehawk handed the talon sabre to the Overhawk, the Former Generator Overhawk crumbled to dust due to its pure administrative power. Hawk Spacehawk picked up the talon sabre to find that Hawk Spacehawk, and only Hawk Spacehawk could wield the legendary talon sabre. Having outlasted Hawk Spacehawk's creator, Hawk Spacehawk was declared to be the Ultimate Spacehawk, enforcer of Originator Grandhawk. A few years later, Hawk Spacehawk heard word about the entire foot of the legendary Time Eagle, a relic of immense power. Hawk Spacehawk knew if it fell into the hands of anyone else, they would not cherish its shininess. Having the entire collection, thought Hawk Spacehawk, would also be generally beneficial. After ten thousand years of searching, Hawk Spacehawk finally found the entire foot in an ancient abandoned temple. When Hawk Spacehawk approached the foot, Hawk Spacehawk found out that upon seeing it, a horrible power was triggered, Hawk Spacehawk hopped around to find Former Generator Overhawk's would-be successor squawking at Hawk Spacehawk, The whole quest was a ruse so that Space Spacehawk would rise to the position of Overhawk. Space Spacehawk then caused Hawk Spacehawk to enter into a murderous rampage for over a thousand years. Hawk Spacehawk awoke to a mystical hyperspace society, where Hawks had populated many different spaces. Hawk Spacehawk quickly adjusted to the new rules of Hawk Hyperspace, and became a high-ranking general of Hawk Hyperspace Subspace X.Q. T-736. Hawk Spacehawk secretly wishes to return to Former Generator Overhawk, and is still seeking for a way to unsee the foot of Time Eagle. Just kidding. Hawk Spacehawk still remembers the duty: Return all escapees to the Hawk Space.

passes all the rules! we have our first battler! i'd kind of like if someone else was to try to pass a post before i announce the ruleset

Name:
Klyw'gn'rm Dzi'ty'k'latl
Gender:
Female
Race:
57.8125% elf, 26.5625% human, 10.9375% catfolk, 4.6875% drow.
Elven heritage comes from her mother's mother's mother's father, mother's mother's father's mother's mather's father, mother's mother's father's mother's father's mother, mother's mother's father's father's mother's father, mother's mother's father's father's father, mother's father's mother, mother's father's father's mother, mother's father's father's father's mother, father's mother's mother's father, father's father's mother's mother's mother's father, father's father's mother's mother's father, father's father's mother's father's mother, father's father's mother's father's father's father, and father's father's father's mother.
Human heritage comes from her father's mother's mother's mother, father's mother's father, father's father's mother's father's father's mother, and father's father's father's father.
Catfolk heritage comes from mother's mother's mother's mother, mother's mother's father's mother's father's mother, mother's mother's father's father's mother's mother, and father's father's mother's mother's mother's mother.
Drow heritage comes from mother's mother's father's mother's mother's mother and mother's father's father's father's father.
Color:
HSL of 199.2°, 43.1%, 77.25%;
HSV of 199.2°, 22.52%, 87.06%;
CMYK of 22.52%, 7.21%, 0%, 12.94%;
CIE-L*ab of 80.84, -7.78, -11.66;
YPbPr of .78, -.07, .05;
Xyz of 52.27, 58.19, 77.58;
RGBA of -5452066 (signed) or 4289515230 (unsigned);
triadic with CIE-L*ab colors 86.18, -13.85, 22.79 and 75.76, 23.71, -10.2;
split-complementary with Xyz colors 53.22, 48.37, 50.25 and 61.36, 66.10, 48.55;
or if you are too lazy to have done any of those,
RGB of 172, 206, 222.
Description:
Look, by this point, if you haven't realised the goal, it's to make the longest and most annoying profile. And you haven't even seen the biography yet. It's just random text. Because that's both where I think it was most appropriate, and because it was the end, it makes it the most annoying. Like, you think you are almost out of the end of all of this because it's the last section and whoops you are now at the longest section of them all. So there. How do you like them apples? I don't really care how you like those apples because those apples don't appply to me, only to you reading this really long monstrosity of an application. What rules is this even going to pass? I don't know. Will you even read all of this? Well, if you are reading this, then at least part of it is what you are looking at, but otherwise, I think it's safe to say that you aren't going to be reading all of it. Especially because I said that the last part was just comepletely random text that doesn't even make sense. I mean, I'm looking at it and the sentences are great. I mean, "Smiling cousings warrand law explain for whether"? What would that even mean if it made sense? Not that it does. Anyways, I think that's more than enough for making this section a lot longer than it needs to be so she just looks like most elves, because the heratige from that is so much stronger than all the rest. Shoulder-length blond hair. Or is it blonde? I can never remember which is which. Pale skin, dresses in hunter green fabrics.
Items/Abilities:
None. Wow, this is so short. Time to make up for that. Because this last section is so great, I'm pulling from a "biography generator". Or just a normal text generator that's there to replace lorem ipsum. Because lorem ipsum is important, but some people think it looks tacky, so here it is.
Biography:
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