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Celestial Architect
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Post by mere on Aug 18, 2024 9:37:20 GMT
[attr="class","meref"] [attr="class","mereimg"] [attr="class","meref2"] ”Fascinating!” Mere exclaims with excitement as new knowledge rushes into his brain. Although it never coincided with his own studies, the field of neuroscience had always been an intriguing branch to him. He wonders how it was possible that this new data was implanted into his head at a moment’s notice, with no devices, no apparatus. He had been given new abilities that exceed what an average human could do - and even before he had the chance to use them, he could already feel that they would be akin to using a muscle, like lifting his arm, or subconsciously blinking. His body had been transported as well, which comes as another pleasant surprise to him. As a whole, human civilization has not developed faster-than-light travel yet. Whatever brought him here had to be above the realm of humanity: a thought he never thought he would have to entertain, considering he was one of leading researchers in the world. Mere’s new surroundings are not unfamiliar to him - he assumes he is at the top of a skyscraper. The floor stretches out quite wide, much larger than an average building would be. It is bounded by what could barely be called railings.These iron grids that extend barely above knee level could never keep even a child from falling off. Considering the clouds seem much larger and tangible than they would from the surface below, Mere deduces that he is at a rather elevated position. TUTORIAL INTERMISSION. A holographic panel appears in front of him, immediately taking his focus. A countdown from sixty seconds begins on the same display. Below it, more text appears. DEFEND THE ORB. Scanning the vicinity once more, he only now notices the podium at the center of the stage. Atop the stand lays a marble-like reflective sphere the size of a head glowing a deep intense purple. That must be what the display was referring to. Making his way to the middle, Mere complies easily - whoever was ordering him around must be quite the power. And he couldn’t wait to find out who they were. Spreading out his arms, tensing his palms, Mere focuses all his energy on using his newfound powers. It really does feel like second nature. One by one, asteroids, each shaped differently, form around his body and flow in a circular manner as if in orbit around him. Interesting! Soon, they stabilize in a wide diameter of fifteen meters around him, rotating in continuous motion. 40 SECONDS.
Notes:
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25
PRONOUNS
she/her
SEXUALITY
Clownsexual
CLASS
Cartoon Physicist
Connection
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Aug 21, 2024 10:09:04 GMT
Post by Rosie Raindowdash on Aug 21, 2024 10:09:04 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","rosetempy"]
[attr="class","rosequote"] [attr="class","rosequoteinner"]USED TO MAKE 'EM LAUGH, NOW I MAKE 'EM HURT
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And then suddenly, there was Rosie! [break][break]
The clown popped in out of nowhere, having been busy getting dolled up for another show before she had just been wheeled out of the studio and into...outside New York? She did recognize the sights and sounds here from being home, but things were looking a bit less civilized than usual. "Talk about an urban jungle. But what even happened here? I was gone fer a coulpla seconds!" Rosie tapped her foot up and down in thought as her multicolored mind thought itself into a little whirlwind about how she could have possibly found herself here. After a bit, she just decided to hoof it, the old fashioned way! [break][break]
A text box appeared before her, with a little cute jingle, with the text reading: [break][break]
WELCOME TO THE TUTORIAL. PLEASE SELECT YOUR CLASS! [break][break]
3 options were presented to the clown, as she read each with a look of confusion. She was pretty sure that her phone didn't come with the technology to display holograms like this. But her eyes scanned over the selections and honed in on the one which contained her favorite thing in the whole wide universe, combined with one of the hardest things to ever wrap her poor head around. "Cartoon...Physicist? The hell does that mean?" She canted her head to the side before then shrugging. "I'll take that one, I guess." Boop![break][break]
There was a sudden rush of...something that rushed through her body. She didn't know what it was, but she didn't feel any different. Definitely not smart enough to figure out science any better. "Weird..." The hologram in front of her changed again with a simple command being present alongside a green area that was to lead her. [break][break]
PROCEED TO TUTORIAL MISSION AREA [break][break]
Without any other options, Rosie would begin her walk towards the place that this hologram wanted. There didn't seem to be any other kind of person or living thing nearby. Just the winds howling through emptied buildings that had been filled with people, so briefly ago. Was this even in her time still? Or were they in apocalypse New York? She kept her mind busy on such things while walking towards the center of the area. A large open courtyard with some strange kind of orb sitting front and center. But beside it was a man! An actual, living, breathing human! [break][break]
"Hey!" Rosie yelled out at the other guy and rushed over. While she did appear normal, her movements and general animation was off, unbeknownst to her. The experience was akin to limbs looking a bit too animated and flexible. But Rosie all dolled up like this wasn't exactly something you'd see at the supermarket! "Thank god, I was startin' ta think that I was goin' nuts here." The woman voice was high pitched, possessing a sort of swagger that any New Yorker would possess. She looked back at the orb behind them for a moment before her eyes locked onto Mr. Tall, Dark and Handsome. [break][break]
"You get roped up into this too? I was walkin' through a studio and then POOF!" She brought her hands up to enunciate the effect, unaware of the small smoke plume happening between her gloved hands. "We're definitely in New York, but this place looks like the Zoo did some remodeling. Any clue on what we're supposed to do for this tutorial thingamijig?" [break][break]
20 SECONDS. [break][break]
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he/him
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Shelter
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Post by mere on Aug 25, 2024 9:48:52 GMT
[attr="class","meref"] [attr="class","mereimg"] [attr="class","meref2"]Just as he thought he was out of place, another figure appears, although slightly shrouded by the asteroid belt orbiting Mere. He does hear her shout, though, followed by her running over in an overexaggerated manner. As she enters his field, something about the shift in gravity might affect her sense of weight. ”We may very well both be going nuts!” Mere responds swiftly, and after taking a look at her appearance, adds, “You do look a little odd.” His comment has no ill-intent; rather, it is his natural curiosity as a researcher that beckons the statement. ”Yes! I was teleported here as well. And indeed! A bit of landscaping might do this place good.” He shakes his head when she asks if he knows what they were meant to do here. TEN SECONDS. However, whatever they were going to be put through definitely was not going to be as friendly as this new stranger. The ground begins to shake - the clouds vanish from the darkening sky, as if they had never been there at all. Smoke rises from the edge of the building they are standing atop of. FIVE SECONDS.. This was something dangerous - Mere is sure the girl can deduce that too. “I am Professor Mere Morrow,” he introduces himself, “I hope you’ll work with me.” The rattling of bones can be heard from the fringes of the smoke, as silhouettes appear in columns from every direction. TUTORIAL START. Through his asteroids he cannot see clearly, but he does not need to - they are skeletons, reanimated through supernatural means. This must be what the display had meant by ‘defend’. One skeleton detaches a bone from its ribcage and throws it towards the two of them with no dexterity at all. Just from that, a small sigh of relief escapes Mere. At least they were mindless, for the most part. The small bone makes contact with one of Mere’s orbiting asteroids, and drops to the ground.
Notes:
Obscured: Those on the other side of the Asteroid Belt are visible and unhidden, but their form is difficult to fully make out. They can't be the target of ranged attacks unless the attack’s damage is higher rank than Mere's [DEF], although area attacks act as normal if within range. Melee attacks across the Asteroid Belt if the attack's [SPD] is equal to Mere's [DEF].
Rosie might need to walk out of the asteroid belt to make any ranged attacks! (sorry!)
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25
PRONOUNS
she/her
SEXUALITY
Clownsexual
CLASS
Cartoon Physicist
Connection
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Sept 7, 2024 20:49:38 GMT
Post by Rosie Raindowdash on Sept 7, 2024 20:49:38 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","rosetempy"]
[attr="class","rosequote"] [attr="class","rosequoteinner"]USED TO MAKE 'EM LAUGH, NOW I MAKE 'EM HURT
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"Me? Look a little odd? Ever look in a mirror, space boy?" Rosie chuckled to herself, a gloved hand coming to pick at her chin in thought. Was she odd? Nobody was able to really pull off this look besides her, and in a sort of way, that counted. But clowns were still in style, just tell that to the corporate bigwigs running this place. "I don't blame ya. Not everybody can look as dashin' and rascal-y as the Rascal herself~" Rosie struck a prideful pose, sticking her chest out in a prideful manner while listening to the other man's story. So she wasn't the only one getting thrown into another location or even time random! That did beg the question, who was going around and doing that to people? Was there even a way back after this?[break][break]
"Ah, I getcha. It's a "lotta questions, no answers" typa deal. Lucky for you, I'm a gal who works better on the fly." Rosie looked up at the giant glowing text that was above them, studying the countdown with a clueless beat. This skyscraper was kind of a high up for being some sort of weird ass arena of sorts. She went back to her friend slash stranger that wasn't attacking her pal and motioning to the numbers in the sky. "Well, when in Rome! Guess we shoulda be expectin' company soon.” Her eyes lay on the final countdown as the number hit zero and their next set of instructions were given: Defend the Area. Just on cue, several skeletons had begun to pull themselves out of nowhere, gazes peeled on the both of them. Rosie jumped in surprise, cursing aloud.[break][break]
"What the yuck? Skeletons?!" Those pesky low level enemies even began to start hurting rib cages and more bones at both of them. "Keep yer calcium to yerselves, bone heads!" She said, bringing her hands up in time to catch one of the bones (not the funny one) and throw it back in retaliation. But to her surprise, the arm she had used to throw it had elongated, stretching farther than was possible like taffy. Rosie looked on stunned, though she was quick to begin to do the math in her head. "Whoa, I got stretch powers, pretty neat stuff!" She balled both fists and felt a renewed sense of energy swell inside of her, ready to get things started. "Alright, boys. Let's keep it above the belt. This battle's about to get red hot!"[break][break]
Rosie left into the first, winding her fist up fast enough for it to be a whirl of pink and rainbows. Once charged enough, she unleashed one stretchy fist at one skeleton in front of the other, blowing two of them away as their bones scattered across the ground. "Pow! Right the the kissa!"[break][break]
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Sept 13, 2024 11:11:41 GMT
Post by mere on Sept 13, 2024 11:11:41 GMT
[attr="class","meref"] [attr="class","mereimg"] [attr="class","meref2"]The action has begun. The clown girl had sprung into action without much hesitation, and Mere figured he should do the same. After all, he was given a very absolute instruction - to defend the orb. If some omniscient being had ordered him to do something, his best bet at survival was probably to follow those demands. He gets into a stance reminiscent of a fighter’s, but one might easily be able to tell Mere isn’t one so accustomed to combat. However, his newfound abilities would make up for that just fine. The skeletons continue throwing their barrage of bones, some resorting to even throwing their skulls. Barely any make it through the asteroid belt, and the ones that do lose momentum and drop to the ground after bouncing from a floating meteor. Currently, the only threats were the skeletons who got close. One such skeleton makes it through his orbiting rocks. It is missing its left arm - maybe it was lost somewhere among the pile of bones on the ground scattered across the floor. It struts slowly in towards the orb, as if having no care at all for Mere or the girl accompanying him currently. Tensing his hand, he grabs a meteor roughly the size of his head telekinetically. It feels just like moving a muscle, as if he had known how to do it all his life. He swings his arm forwards, imitating a throwing motion. Surprisingly, he is met with no resistance - the lack of gravity practically made the rock weightless. He releases the meteor straight at the chest of the skeleton. Its bones are frail and brittle, and so it breaks apart into a mound of fragmented bones immediately upon contact. ”Very interesting!” Mere shouts, glancing at the girl who now had elongated rubber-like arms. ”Interesting..” he says again, except in a much quieter tone as if speaking to himself. The amount of skeletons was enough to handle for now - as long as they did not get any faster, he was sure the two of them would be able to handle it. For now, at least.
Notes:
Rosie Raindowdash | [break][attr="class","merecf"] [attr="class","merecf2"] [break] level1statsPOWER 10 fDEFENSE 10 fSPEED 10 fMAGIC 15 eVITALITY 10 fWILLPOWER 10 fLUCK 0 f[break] stacksn/a 0[break] abilitiesshape meteorcooldown 0/4items- |
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25
PRONOUNS
she/her
SEXUALITY
Clownsexual
CLASS
Cartoon Physicist
Connection
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Sept 15, 2024 21:08:34 GMT
Post by Rosie Raindowdash on Sept 15, 2024 21:08:34 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","rosetempy"]
[attr="class","rosequote"] [attr="class","rosequoteinner"]USED TO MAKE 'EM LAUGH, NOW I MAKE 'EM HURT
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Back in the day, defending orbs wouldn't be on Rosie's payroll, not without a team of writer's and enough soda pop in the world to get her through the day! So who would have thought that a clown like her would be making waves here to be doing so on top of some giant ass buildings? The world worked in weird ways like that! She laughed at the noodle arms she had took a moment to watch as she could reel in and grow them out at will! It was a pretty handy little power to have! "What else can I do now?" she asked herself, looking down at her phone for her selected class. Waiting for her was a guide alongside a few examples of what she could do, and it was even greater than normal! "It's like I'm a livin' cartoon! This is a dream come true!" The clown reached inside of her pockets and pulled out what could only be described as a "comically oversized" pencil, larger than herself! Thankfully, there were skeletons aplenty to go about practicing her moves here. [break][break]
She brought the eraser end up towards one unfortunate enemy's head and began to rub away at their head. To her surprise, the finer details and more were all smoothed over, until the only thing remaining was a boney white orb on top of a skeleton's body! She swung it away and charged head first into the crowd with her newfound weapon with amazing precision. But could it do anything else besides be a huge ass bludgeon? She tried to scribble down a better weapon for combat, like a huge hammer! To her surprise, she could quickly scribble down a giant hammer and have it pop into her hands and be ready for swinging. [break][break]
"Back off the orb! I gotta a weapon of mass construction, and I ain't afraid ta use it!" Rosie took a few swipes with her weapon to intimidated the horde of enemies, with no effect. She brought it down on a couple of skeletons, only to pound them into the concrete like nails on a piece of lumber. This continued for a while, just carving her way through the horde of skeletons and more that weren't letting up. She swung over behind her with a grin. "How ya holdin' up, Astro? These boneheads are makin' me work up a sweat!" [break][break]
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