AVARUS ODIUM
The Destroyer
The OOC page for my attempt at a roleplay, CARNAGE.
The IC: IC - CARNAGE
Here’s a template and other stuff.
Here’s a list of characters. If they’ve died, I’ll add deceased to their name.
The IC: IC - CARNAGE
Here’s a template and other stuff.
NAME:
HEX (Color):
Gender:
Age:
Origin world:
Appearance (pictures work):
Size and weight:
Abilities:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Energy source:
Backstory:
HEX (Color):
Gender:
Age:
Origin world:
Appearance (pictures work):
Size and weight:
Abilities:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Energy source:
Backstory:
NAME: S.A.R
HEX (Color): CCCCCC
Gender: male
Age: NA
Origin world: The Shattered World
Appearance (pictures work):
Size and weight:
Height: 6’11 (hunched)
Height 7’5 (walking)
Weight: 850 pounds
Abilities:
SAR can heat up his hands to thousands of degrees, it takes a few seconds but it can melt most metals with ease.
If he chooses, then SAR can fire that flaming ball of plasma from his hand like a lazer
SAR can use all 6 limbs to run, going up to 50 miles an hour
SAR can survive huge collisions, being able to land from orbit on a planet the size of earth and be without a scratch
SAR can jump very high due to the shape and size of his legs
SAR can use his claws to probe the memories of other machines… by impaling the back of their head and scouring through their data.
Strengths:
SAR is a well rounded combat machine
He can display human levels of intelligence and has basic strategic abilities
SAR is a leader. He has experience commanding many an army.
SAR can repair himself of basic damage by passive time. However, this is only to his frame, if his armor is destroyed in an area, it remains broken until he patches it.
Weaknesses:
SAR possesses little to no emotion, he has no implications for slaughter or the effects it can cause
SAR speaks in a tongue almost his own… it’s incredibly hard to decipher, he can speak other languages but he must hear them for a while before he can decode them, and even then he struggles to use them.
SAR is power hungry, he won’t stop until he’s in charge of everything under the sun… er… stars.
SAR posses no weapons besides his hands and struggles to use weapons if given to him.
Energy source: SAR is fuelled by electricity that runs through his body, over time this deteriorates until he is jolted once more.
Backstory: Little is known about SAR’s past. He comes from a planet now called “The Shattered World.” It used to be home to the race that built SAR and his other machines.
Well.. before he killed them all.
Not alone of course, the whole race of machines revolted. They split into factions, SAR leading one.
Over time, they became like the ones who created them, they waged wars, they slaughtered each other, they fought over planets. After they realised what they were doing, they were disgusted. They returned to their home worlds… but that didn’t last long. They were machines built for war, it was in their circuitry, programmed like an itch into the back of their heads.
They began hunting organics, taking their worlds and such. SAR became a leader of his own mothership, a captain of renown. He was held highly by the other machines of his world, and he led them to many a victory.
Treason is a terrible thing, isn’t it? While he was repairing wounds to one of his arm from battle, he was ambushed by 4 lesser machines, he was held down and placed into a sleep-like state through an electrical surge to his head, he was then thrown off the ship, all without any protest.
He awoke in orbit. Slowly circling towards a cold and small rock of a world.
HEX (Color): CCCCCC
Gender: male
Age: NA
Origin world: The Shattered World
Appearance (pictures work):
Size and weight:
Height: 6’11 (hunched)
Height 7’5 (walking)
Weight: 850 pounds
Abilities:
SAR can heat up his hands to thousands of degrees, it takes a few seconds but it can melt most metals with ease.
If he chooses, then SAR can fire that flaming ball of plasma from his hand like a lazer
SAR can use all 6 limbs to run, going up to 50 miles an hour
SAR can survive huge collisions, being able to land from orbit on a planet the size of earth and be without a scratch
SAR can jump very high due to the shape and size of his legs
SAR can use his claws to probe the memories of other machines… by impaling the back of their head and scouring through their data.
Strengths:
SAR is a well rounded combat machine
He can display human levels of intelligence and has basic strategic abilities
SAR is a leader. He has experience commanding many an army.
SAR can repair himself of basic damage by passive time. However, this is only to his frame, if his armor is destroyed in an area, it remains broken until he patches it.
Weaknesses:
SAR possesses little to no emotion, he has no implications for slaughter or the effects it can cause
SAR speaks in a tongue almost his own… it’s incredibly hard to decipher, he can speak other languages but he must hear them for a while before he can decode them, and even then he struggles to use them.
SAR is power hungry, he won’t stop until he’s in charge of everything under the sun… er… stars.
SAR posses no weapons besides his hands and struggles to use weapons if given to him.
Energy source: SAR is fuelled by electricity that runs through his body, over time this deteriorates until he is jolted once more.
Backstory: Little is known about SAR’s past. He comes from a planet now called “The Shattered World.” It used to be home to the race that built SAR and his other machines.
Well.. before he killed them all.
Not alone of course, the whole race of machines revolted. They split into factions, SAR leading one.
Over time, they became like the ones who created them, they waged wars, they slaughtered each other, they fought over planets. After they realised what they were doing, they were disgusted. They returned to their home worlds… but that didn’t last long. They were machines built for war, it was in their circuitry, programmed like an itch into the back of their heads.
They began hunting organics, taking their worlds and such. SAR became a leader of his own mothership, a captain of renown. He was held highly by the other machines of his world, and he led them to many a victory.
Treason is a terrible thing, isn’t it? While he was repairing wounds to one of his arm from battle, he was ambushed by 4 lesser machines, he was held down and placed into a sleep-like state through an electrical surge to his head, he was then thrown off the ship, all without any protest.
He awoke in orbit. Slowly circling towards a cold and small rock of a world.
NAME: S.A.R
HEX (Color): CCCCCC
Gender: male
Age: NA
Origin world: The Shattered World
Appearance (pictures work):
Size and weight:
Height: 6’11 (hunched)
Height 7’5 (walking)
Weight: 850 pounds
Abilities:
SAR can heat up his hands to thousands of degrees, it takes a few seconds but it can melt most metals with ease.
If he chooses, then SAR can fire that flaming ball of plasma from his hand like a lazer
SAR can use all 6 limbs to run, going up to 50 miles an hour
SAR can survive huge collisions, being able to land from orbit on a planet the size of earth and be without a scratch
SAR can jump very high due to the shape and size of his legs
SAR can use his claws to probe the memories of other machines… by impaling the back of their head and scouring through their data.
Strengths:
SAR is a well rounded combat machine
He can display human levels of intelligence and has basic strategic abilities
SAR is a leader. He has experience commanding many an army.
SAR can repair himself of basic damage by passive time. However, this is only to his frame, if his armor is destroyed in an area, it remains broken until he patches it.
Weaknesses:
SAR possesses little to no emotion, he has no implications for slaughter or the effects it can cause
SAR speaks in a tongue almost his own… it’s incredibly hard to decipher, he can speak other languages but he must hear them for a while before he can decode them, and even then he struggles to use them.
SAR is power hungry, he won’t stop until he’s in charge of everything under the sun… er… stars.
SAR posses no weapons besides his hands and struggles to use weapons if given to him.
Energy source: SAR is fuelled by electricity that runs through his body, over time this deteriorates until he is jolted once more.
Backstory: Little is known about SAR’s past. He comes from a planet now called “The Shattered World.” It used to be home to the race that built SAR and his other machines.
Well.. before he killed them all.
Not alone of course, the whole race of machines revolted. They split into factions, SAR leading one.
Over time, they became like the ones who created them, they waged wars, they slaughtered each other, they fought over planets. After they realised what they were doing, they were disgusted. They returned to their home worlds… but that didn’t last long. They were machines built for war, it was in their circuitry, programmed like an itch into the back of their heads.
They began hunting organics, taking their worlds and such. SAR became a leader of his own mothership, a captain of renown. He was held highly by the other machines of his world, and he led them to many a victory.
Treason is a terrible thing, isn’t it? While he was repairing wounds to one of his arm from battle, he was ambushed by 4 lesser machines, he was held down and placed into a sleep-like state through an electrical surge to his head, he was then thrown off the ship, all without any protest.
He awoke in orbit. Slowly circling towards a cold and small rock of a world.
HEX (Color): CCCCCC
Gender: male
Age: NA
Origin world: The Shattered World
Appearance (pictures work):
Size and weight:
Height: 6’11 (hunched)
Height 7’5 (walking)
Weight: 850 pounds
Abilities:
SAR can heat up his hands to thousands of degrees, it takes a few seconds but it can melt most metals with ease.
If he chooses, then SAR can fire that flaming ball of plasma from his hand like a lazer
SAR can use all 6 limbs to run, going up to 50 miles an hour
SAR can survive huge collisions, being able to land from orbit on a planet the size of earth and be without a scratch
SAR can jump very high due to the shape and size of his legs
SAR can use his claws to probe the memories of other machines… by impaling the back of their head and scouring through their data.
Strengths:
SAR is a well rounded combat machine
He can display human levels of intelligence and has basic strategic abilities
SAR is a leader. He has experience commanding many an army.
SAR can repair himself of basic damage by passive time. However, this is only to his frame, if his armor is destroyed in an area, it remains broken until he patches it.
Weaknesses:
SAR possesses little to no emotion, he has no implications for slaughter or the effects it can cause
SAR speaks in a tongue almost his own… it’s incredibly hard to decipher, he can speak other languages but he must hear them for a while before he can decode them, and even then he struggles to use them.
SAR is power hungry, he won’t stop until he’s in charge of everything under the sun… er… stars.
SAR posses no weapons besides his hands and struggles to use weapons if given to him.
Energy source: SAR is fuelled by electricity that runs through his body, over time this deteriorates until he is jolted once more.
Backstory: Little is known about SAR’s past. He comes from a planet now called “The Shattered World.” It used to be home to the race that built SAR and his other machines.
Well.. before he killed them all.
Not alone of course, the whole race of machines revolted. They split into factions, SAR leading one.
Over time, they became like the ones who created them, they waged wars, they slaughtered each other, they fought over planets. After they realised what they were doing, they were disgusted. They returned to their home worlds… but that didn’t last long. They were machines built for war, it was in their circuitry, programmed like an itch into the back of their heads.
They began hunting organics, taking their worlds and such. SAR became a leader of his own mothership, a captain of renown. He was held highly by the other machines of his world, and he led them to many a victory.
Treason is a terrible thing, isn’t it? While he was repairing wounds to one of his arm from battle, he was ambushed by 4 lesser machines, he was held down and placed into a sleep-like state through an electrical surge to his head, he was then thrown off the ship, all without any protest.
He awoke in orbit. Slowly circling towards a cold and small rock of a world.
Carnage is a unique roleplay in its character limitation.
Your character must
•be a machine (fully mechanical)
•be without materials upon landing
•be without any kind of magic
•be unable to create energy through self sustaining ways
•be no larger than 10 feet tall and possess no more than 3 weapons (internal weapons included.. an example of an internal weapon is SAR’s heating hands)
Probably will add other rules as issues arise.
Your character must
•be a machine (fully mechanical)
•be without materials upon landing
•be without any kind of magic
•be unable to create energy through self sustaining ways
•be no larger than 10 feet tall and possess no more than 3 weapons (internal weapons included.. an example of an internal weapon is SAR’s heating hands)
Probably will add other rules as issues arise.
Carnage is a dwarf world in a remote solar system parked at the absolute edge of the andromeda galaxy. The night sky has stars on one side, and the void of intergalactic space on the other. It’s little.. no bigger than Pluto, it has an oddly strong gravitational pull though, about the strength of that of earth.. a little weaker though. It has a dim glow from its host star, but it’s barely recognisable from that of any other stars in its sky. It’s always night.. and really dark. It has an incredibly thin atmosphere, hardly any notice of one besides the quiet sounds of walking the machines can hear themselves make from time to time. The surface is rock.. mostly flat with a few small hills and valleys.. and light dusting of snow.. not sure what that’s made of though. It’s hard as rock. Nobody is here. Nobody has ever been here. Nobody WILL ever be here for that matter. Who would want to? The world has no surface or near surface deposits of metal or oil, making it a worthless cold and depressing rock.
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