Multiverse RP-new and accepting

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Here you can be anyone. Just pick someone out of fiction or otherwise, or make them up yourself. One power each; unless they come from another universe, in which case they have all of their powers.

Rules
- Tess's rules apply
- star (*) out swearing
- no god modding
- no Mary Sue's/Gary Sue's (meaning no perfect characters, your characters need flaws and weaknesses to make things more interesting and fun for everyone)
- no killing without permission
- no RPing until you're accepted
- no auto accepts

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character sheet
name:
gender:
age:
hair color:
universe of origin:
power:
history:
personality:


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character sheet
name: Captain Jack Harkness
gender: male
age: old, specifically, very old
hair color: brown
universe of origin: Doctor who, moved to Torchwood
Power:Imortality
history: Lengthy
personality: FUN

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Jack sat at the bar drinking a shot of rum, looking around. His date hadn't shown up yet so he decided to scope out the other occupants of the bar to see if there was any likely candidates, he noticed three, two woman and a man, all humans, that caught his eye, but stayed in his seat, drinking.

[boxcarr]

character sheet
name: The Baron
gender: Gal
age: 516 [Though if you want to get really technical, then it's above 10,000]
hair color: Dark brown
universe of origin: Doctor Who [My version, of course]
history: She used to be Box, but a lot of stuff happened and now she's a Timelord.
personality: This is the second regeneration of the Baron, and she's keeping to her 'job'. She's assigned herself to be some sort of higher force of the universe to rid the place of evil, so to speak. Anyone that the Doctor accidentally lets loose or lets them get away? Baron takes care of them right quickly. Her favourite contraption is a futuristic gun-like device that attaches to her wrist and can be hidden nicely until needed. Basically she's a bounty hunter.

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((Accepted, let me know if you want to be a mod.))

[Shadeslayer243]

character sheet
name: Vesta of house Miolandra
gender: Female
age: she can be whatever age she wants, usually settling between 15 and 20
hair color: Silver like her eyes
universe of origin: Alagaësia/Alalëa
history: Vestas heritage goes right back to the first elves that crossed the sea to Alagaësia, born in Alagaësia she was one if the very few elf children. Ametye hatched for her five years ago and they have hardly left reach others side since.
Power: Like all elves she knows her true name, she has powerful magic and telepathic control.
Weaknesses: Being an elf, Vesta is not immune to everything, she can still get a deadly plague or be mortally wounded by sword, spear or hand.
personality: Vesta is usually calm and cool headed, she is known to flip sometimes and when she does you better watch out! Fiercely protective of her friends she won't hesitate to break a few bones. She is connected to her dragon, Ametye through a mental and spiritual bond, if she dies then Ametye will go with her, but if Ametye was to pass then she would be left behind in despair and depression. It is also said that she does not sleep.


character sheet
name: Ametye
gender: Male
age: 5 years
hair scale color: deep purple, they change in hue slightly around his stomach and neck.
universe of origin: Alagaësia
power: He's a dragon ((*rolls*))
history: Ametye has only been around for five years, beyond that he only remembers a comfortable darkness and a patient wait for his Rider. After the first nine months of his life he was able to fly with Vesta on his back and they have been galavanting ever since.
personality: Ametye is hard to explain. He will trust you, but only after stalking you for a few days to make sure you won't Vesta or himself. His deep voice often rumbles in young children's heads, telling them stories about his ancestors. As a dragon he will often communicate with smells and images, but he uses words when talking to small minded people.



((Greetings would you guys want links and stuff to pages about elves etc?))

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((Nah it's fine, but both are accepted. So let the RPing begin))

Jack finally sure that the Barron wasn't going to show up, rolled his eyes and ordered another drink.

[boxcarr]

Barron was tapping her fingers on the stone ledge she was perched on. It was a nice balcony of sorts, and the people probably wouldn't mind. They weren't there anyhow. She adjusted her crouching position and her grip on the sniper. She liked being high up like this... It was nice. She could see absolutely everything, and everyone down below. But dear Gallifrey was it ever boring. You just... sit there. And wait. And when her mark finally came out of the bar, then she wouldn't even get any exciting action. Just one little bullet and then she'd pack up and leave. She sighed, bored out of her mind, and continued to tap her fingers.

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Finally deciding he was inebriated enough to try to fly the hunk of junk ship he had stolen for the time being Jack flipped the waiter off and walked out of the bar feeling quite decidedly tipsy, and decided it might possibly not be the best idea to fly a uncooperative spaceship at this point in time.

[boxcarr]

Baron had just about finished taping out a song stuck in her head, when a familiar face showed up in her scope. Jack wasn't her mark, and technically they'd never met, but from her travels with the Doctor, she knew exactly who and what this man was. She smiled and lined everything up. "Can't die, huh? Let's test that..." She muttered to herself. Baron pulled the trigger.