DISCLAIMER
I mean no ill will towards hawk, nor is this in any attempt to insult him. However, like me, I'm sure there are many people that are getting tired of seeing this same exact phrase pop up in every one of his posts.
This topic is to point these phrases out and give Hawk a wake-up call to improve his vocabulary and grammar. If anyone else wants to point out a common phrase I use, please, by all means, do so.
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Kayo Cep
One of the more powerful magical techniques in the arsenal of Lucas Silver, this allows him to in short bursts shoot up his magical power so that it could be used properly at the moment in time. The power he has at the moment in time will provide him with some protection. Only he cannot use this without causing himself some mental or physical pain at the moment in time.
The Kayo-Cep Technique uses the pain his body has to focus and amplify his magical energy in short bursts allowing him to achieve a level 6 power for about 7 seconds at a moment in time. Due to the ritual being painful and hard to perform he does not often use the ritual to protect himself but relies more on his natural magic than this technique which he has yet to perfect.
In addition the Kayo-Cep can be used for longer periods if someone has pain tolerance but only three people currently in existence have the knowledge to perform such a technique, and are the only ones who know about in the mortal plane as of yet.
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Name: Lucien C. Dolos
Age:
From the original age he was, add 10 years.
Gender:
Male
Race:
Possessed-Narrikian-Ancient Narrikian
Place Of Birth:
Wherever he was born.
OCCUPATION:
Free-Lance inventor, creator of rare magics.
Personality:
Unlike his father Lucien is more of a tactician and can think plans through in battle but now at the moment is too weighed down with grief to use that ability. The grief has unlocked his more negative emotions including rage and hatred. While he may not go out of his way to protect others after Interpol supposedly the galactic protectors took his father?s life he will protect those who have helped him in the past as he has a chaotic good sense of morals now. Very inventive, he has become more creative due to the depression which has helped to focus him on the task at hand.
Resentment built for the groups like Interpol such as the Anrufe, and even Zharael in his mind when his book informed him of the existence of both groups. This caused him to become a bit more tempered and to focus more on the long term than the short term. In short he denies himself enjoyment now so that in the future he may claim the enjoyment.
Alliance:
At the moment his loyalties are to himself.
Biography:
The death of his father and mother at the hands of both Interpol and the black guard gave Lucien C. Dolos the motivation to undergo a name-change making his name Lucien instead of the weak name associated with him in the past, Carl. His book led him to Lucas who began his training in the magical arts so that he could better defend himself in the field of combat, and also began to teach him martial arts and other things. Motivation would be needed and so he was promised a chance at revenge once he finished the training.
His first test surviving in the wilderness with only magic that could not alter the environment, and using only what was already in the environment was a hard one for him to pass. And yet he did, the test opening up new avenues of magic that Lucien had never thought of before. The training would soon begin after 6 months of survival in the wilderness. Forced into a fight against Lucas he lost, which meant he still had a long time to train at the moment in time.
As a gift to him Lucas provided him a new outfit that was mostly gray and black so that he could mourn the loss of his parents without hampering his fighting capabilities one bit at the moment in time and so he now wears it. The outfit is light weight and is a gift from Lucas to Carl so that he would fight even better and more honorably on the field of battle. The training was not by any means done yet however as Carl would be pitted up against robots programmed to be like ancient warriors Lucas knew until he learned to adapt in combat, and to use new moves in combat that no one besides Lucas that is currently in the Sp-verse short of Asura, Jay or Hikaru would know.
A rapier was also forged, but not by Lucas and by Ezra at the moment in time. The blade is made out of a light weight form of an alloy of refined mithril, dietranium and imperial silver as well. The blade has a silver hue to the color of it. It is light weight, and enchanted to always return to Carl?s hand and the blade is invulnerable to most ranged weapons. Carl views the blade as one of his most prized possessions and hopes he can honor his responsibilities.
Weapons:
http://www.blackbeardscreations.com/pics/Rapier.jpg A light-weight silver rapier that is the property of Lucien Dolos, made out of an alloy of dietranium, refined mithril and imperial silver. In addition it weighs about only 17 pounds but can clash with most blades with ease. The blade always returns to the hand of Lucien if he loses it, tosses it away or the blade gets teleported elsewhere. This blade was made by Lucien?s pal Lucas for himself.
http://cdn1.iofferphoto.com/img/item/144/713/653/V2ArupOPZsLuzor.jpg Another blade, this one was bought on the black market. The blade is a powered weapon, but is a bit more upgraded than a power weapon as it also has the same enchantments his sword does on it thanks to him duplicating the spells on his rapier onto this weapon as well.
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His book lastly has shifted forms and is now black and gray colored, with green lettering on the parchment that lights up whenever a spell is cast. The book has also shifted so as to allow Lucien access to the more volatile and violent spells at the disposal of the wielder. The book is also modified a bit now, and has access to more spells but is in a different language. A language that only Lucien can read at the moment in time, or at least that is what he thinks.
Magic Level:
While he may not be even close to that of an embodiment Carl has improved drastically in the magical arts, his spells now only requiring 1% of the energy they would normally need and still being as powerful and dangerous for some odd reason. Thanks to his lessons from Lucas and Ezra, and gaining a better connection with his book his magic level has increased. Not even close to level 6 though, the best Carl can manage is level 5 spells, and when he is not at his best level 4.5 spells at the moment in time. The spells he casts are mostly improvised at the moment.
Fears:
He has a few fears key one of which is failing to provide his friends with the help they may need throughout their lives. Also he is afraid of dying without an heir at the moment in time and also he has one other fear that is of death.
At least three fears required.
Interests:
Lucien has a variety of interests at the moment in time, including swordsman ship and magical skill along with art work, books and tomes on magic. The other interests he has includes modern art and other things as well. The interests have also animals, artifacts and a few other things at the moment in time for himself.
Aspirations:
His aspirations are nothing so prideful as take over the galaxy. Rather he plans to make it safe for him and others who are unjustly persecuted to have families of their own that can actually survive, and he also plans to make sure that war does not reach his families. He also wants Interpol gone since they are a pain in the rear major for him and that is something he does not want to deal with on a regular basis at the moment in time. He wants the Zarethian Elder Mazoc to gain immortality for his kindness as well and so will study how to create the immortality for Mazoc alone of them.
ORIENTATION:
Heterosexual
RELATIONSHIP/MARITIAL STATUS:
Single
OTHER:
Anything else we need to know?
*Note
This is a repost of my already accepted races, but with a slight addition to them.
It will require re-approval so I am putting it here in the race request area.
Narrikians
Human like life forms that are capable of most of the things magic users are capable of because they can perform the magical arts. However the magic alone isn?t their only thing they have going for them because normally they would be 10 to 20 fold stronger than your average human. Also their bodies are known to regenerate faster than that of a human, even without magic at their disposal. They are immune to most truth serums and other similar drugs. Hair colors and eye colors can be anything but each of them has a strange tattoo on their arm.
Siccians
These are an evolution of the Narrikians and their magical focus is more combat oriented than peace oriented and they tend to be more aggressive and brutal. Any spell that can be used in combat for destructive purposes is one they will try to use. While they may not be as strong or fast as sages they are vastly superior to humans in that department having 50x the normal speed and strength of a human at their disposal. The tendency is for these to be more violent, brutal and cruel to other people including their friends and their family. The tattoo turns red when it is on the arm of one of these.
Zilos
The more peaceful healers of the race these specialize in the healing magicks and the like allowing them to heal others better. While they lack the magical strength for offensive type spells they can use Psi to some degree anyway if it did come to fighting. These are the inventors, the medics and the scientists among the Narrikians. They are more gentle, soft spoken and less violent than the Siccians as well however at the moment in time. Unlike them they specialize in healing and healing techniques most usually having a water or earth elemental affinity for themselves or even fire, but that is rare. The mark turns blue when it is on the arm of one of these.
Ancient Narrikian
A rare evolution among the Narrikians those of the ancients are much stronger and more powerful magically than the normal ones or Zilos or Siccians. Their magic is not specialized, but rather is focused and sometimes they have mastery of multiple elements as well. Usually however those who are in this race can only use one form of elemental based magic, or at least choose to use only one. They have no tattoo on them, their eyes are usually a gray or darker color and their hair is any range of colors. They have the abilities of super strength, flight, speed, heat vision and also to create energy constructs out of the energy of their own body. And they can perform magic. There are two ways to become one of this race, and that is if an ancient unlocks it in you, or if you are born into this race. Also they have immunity to most biological weapons, including tranquilizers and truth serums.
A lone man traversed a lonely road on the planet Ocean Island as he walked through the planet now that he owned the place. Things were changing in the galaxy, and Carl realized that he could no longer go it alone without help if he were to survive. No he would need to form his own team, like his father had in the days of old. But who could he recruit for such a team to keep him safe while he finished his projects and created the being that would serve as his apprentice? Like his father he was skilled in technology and so he entered the lab where the V1 Protocore Armor 'Dragon' was stored at the moment in time. Surveying the burnt cables and broken restraints he noticed the project was yet another failure as at the moment no one was able to bond with the system.Well he would have to do something about that in the long run.
So as he walked he decided he would later leave this planet for a bit of a breather from the creation he was working on, the ultimate of the genetic experiments but this one would be different from the standard ones that existed. Rather than be like the ones created for war purposes this one would be given individuality when he was finished with it. Of course giving it a lot of power might not prove to his advantage in the long run but he needed to find a wearer for his V1 Protocore Armor Dragon so that he could use it in the situation that demanded it. Clad in a black tunic and pants to mourn the loss of his parents Carl checked to make sure he had the mark with him, the mark that had been given to him by an anonymous source and had gotten him free of Mechera charges.
Going over to the console Carl plugged in the PDA that he had obtained, one of the more advanced ones out there and logged into the systems that he himself had created to monitor the armor and keep it safe from any attempts to steal it. Walking over to one of the scientists, a new one that had just graduated from the academy on Citadel he said to him. "You aren?t the one who originally made the genetic experiments and yet I have a project for you. You shall create a new fully individualized genetic experiment using my lab. Try to make him or her so that the armor can bond with the person and be usable as I cannot fit in it. Nor do I feel like modifying my DNA to work with the armor, so this will be your job." He said to the scientist before walking towards his shuttle.
Entering his shuttle Carl would attempt to choose a good area for what he called vacation as he needed a break and would go alone. Interpol would be none the wiser as they likely would not look for such a nondescript craft for him to be on at the moment in time. Pleased that Interpol would not be able to track his ship after putting 100s of different wards of protection against such a thing and adding some technology to prevent tracking Carl Dolos smiled for the first time he had in a long time. Things were finally looking up, at least for now. Now all that remained to improve his life was to get rid of the galactic Interpol, get a job and raise a family.
But now he would have to do something to protect his armor from the hands of Interpol as the armor was not even finished yet. He had much more work to do on the thing before it would even be considered finished by him or close to done. So he held out his hand, a misty blue light forming around his palm and shrouding the area. The area would be cloaked except to him and his workers from then on, and un-enterable by anyone with any loyalties to Interpol. His way of protecting the place and so he pushed the on button that his glove had, turning on the AAM field. Just so they couldn?t use an AM field and then he crafted a mechanism to shield the AAM field from EMP bursts.
Still even with all the protection that he had set up on this place one could never be too careful and so he activated the technology that he had raided from the BG headquarters that had once belonged to Victor Price, a genetic experimentation that had died thanks to the failsafe in all genetic experiments and a few carefully worded statements.
However if he was to protect this place Carl realized as did his book that something further would be needed than just himself to guard it from intrusions or harm and so a symbol appeared on the place, that of the ancient Narrikian civilization to mark it with an enchantment so only he or one loyal to him could get into this place. And with that Carl prepared his shuttle as his book had advised. He was leaving the planet to go somewhere safer from Interpol where their treaty did not apply, a planet he had heard of from Zane, that of Elmora.
To go there and seek political asylum was his goal at the moment in time so that he would be free from these idiots of Interpol, free to make his own choices in life and not be bound by their restrictions at the moment in time. How he hated that Gregory had chosen to back Interpol, but he realized there was nothing he could do about it at the moment in time. Well at least for now anyway until he improved his skills at combat and magic that is. Typing rapidly upon his keyboard, the click clack of the keys annoying him as he typed in the code Carl prepared himself for the journey he was about to undertake.
Closing his eyes he put his hand on the lever that would take him to the planet with a simple pull of it and said to the scientists. ?I am leaving. Command code 22b222138104891832992, override Dolos Millenium. Priority 1 is security of this place.? He said and the Magi-Androids and other reprogrammed things that had used to be made by the BG activated.
Empire Name: The Watchers
Primary Race:Narrikian, but all races are welcome
Empire Description:An empire founded by Carl Dolos with his three territories, Memorial, Ocean Island and the Cosmic Palace. The imperium is sort of the ones that monitor Interpol and while they don?t have the kind of resources that Interpol does, they do plan on gaining that kind of help. The watchers is a group made by Carl, he is the leader of it. It is also made to keep those unjustly targeted by Interpol safe until a ceasefire can be made with Interpol at any moment in time. The imperium is more of a small band of people that have the deeds to those three planets, and work as a team to handle the missions no single person could to avoid persecution by Galactic Interpol. The group acts as sort of protectors from all walks of life of those who would be unjustly hounded by Interpol for factors beyond their control. This is a perfectly legal empire, even though it is unaffiliated with any other empire at the moment in time.
Additional Information:
Territories:
Nap-Rebuilt as Memorial.
Ocean Island
Cosmic Palace
A pulse of energy went out from the Cosmic Palace which would be where the scythe would be at the moment in time hidden inside a cylinder and guarded. Guarded no less by a metal being that had all sorts of metal tentacle like things he would use to attack. The being was a creation of Rezick left there to guard the scythe until Carl could find the being and face him down in open combat. Soon Carl would arrive. His future self was watching this moment in time to see what would happen. To see if Carl would win or lose, pass or fail.
1.The police and military are now completely separated, the military police are known as military enforcers now, and the police are not tied to the military or under any control of the military but rather fall under the civilian government, that of Ken Atlas.
What this basically means is that divisons of the police can be added WITHOUT waiting for Thel?s approval. I got several complaints from the police chief about that, so I thought this law would fix it at the moment in time.
2.The Meta-Drug Compound Meta after examination by an independent third party and FDA group at the moment in time, is now legalized officially for use for the police but not for the military which is under the command of Thel Valdemee.
Well you see that is where you are wrong. As I have received reports from the maker of the drug that he has added a failsafe recently to shut down the drug, a single nanobot that can be activated by a special code word that only he knows at the moment in time. Or rather, he is planning such an upgrade. But has yet to implement it and run tests on such a modification, or get the materials needed to make a version that would be within acceptable parameters for you.
3.The five families and the emperor of the Narrikians are allowed to question any military action and put it under review. The review some of the time can be more strict than that of other times and sometimes are harsh.
The reason for this law was to allow in case of my death or disappearance a group that would be in charge until such time as a new emperor could be chosen. Also Gregory, this means that they were going to be allowed to question his protocols. Such as the special forces ones if he tries to call those into cancel the Imperial Guardians. Or in case the Anrufe were to kill me for example, a new emperor could be chosen without having to go through any of the laws Thel sets up to the contrary.
4.Also now the military and police have different suppliers for their technologies. Lucien Dolos is the official supplier for the police of their weapons, armor, riot gear and what not while the military can use the normal suppliers.
What I am getting at is that they are ALLOWED to purchase from OTHER sources besides the military suppliers.
5.Government Officials such as Thel Valdemee must be unbiased against Narrikians from now on and that means not using their power to cause problems, or be blatantly racist against Narrikians and/or sub-races of them.
I cannot FORCE Thel to change his views upon others, whether these accusations are true or not, as long as it does not get in the way of his job. Even if he were to openly express disdain towards Narrikian citizens, as long as he were to continue keeping them safe, it would still be allowed.
This mainly applied to the laws that limit the Narrikians, forcing him to review them with a team of Narrikian staff to prove they are not blatantly racist. As I am tired of handling complaints with the excuse I have things under control, well I decided to do something to put the people at ease that he is not a dictator. And some of his are blatantly racist, because I have learned to see the underlining in his law.
No Narrikian LED or comprised SPECIAL FORCES, INTEL GROUPS OR ANYTHING SIMILAR. That is a summary of what was considered Racist.
6. Thel Valdemee is also hereby banned from enacting any laws that negatively affect the civilian population effective immediately due to his blatant racism that is in violation of law number 5 which he approved, and then took back his approval and vetoed.
This law has no purpose, as Thel has no political, judicial, or legislative power, although he is allowed to review laws awaiting approval in order to check for potential loopholes. He is a general, not a legislator.
According to your alteration or rather cancellation of the law you are endorsing one of his protocols, specifically the ranking system which laws, 5, 6, and 7 were made to counteract Gregory, so that when I did appoint Lucien to the head of the police department, Thel could NOT complain about it, or undo my selection process.
8. The emperor position passes from Father to descendant or from Father to Chosen Successor if there is one that is better qualified than his son, or if he has no son. If this is not possible and he has no son or chosen successor then and only then the five families step in and appoint the next emperor over the people from the staff that previously served the emperor. Clones of the emperor if deemed proper for the position can also fill it.
This law also means that the military government is not allowed to interfere in the selection process of the new emperor.
What this means is that Thel is barred from intervening both now and in the future with the selection of the emperor, or the five families. IE- He does not have the power to appoint a figurehead, that resides solely with you from now on.
9. The EG our once famous intelligence gathering group is granted reform only this time as the Imperial Guardians, a security force for the Narrikian empire that is under his command, and is paid for out of his own money. They are his to do with as he pleases. Well his or hers, depending on who is emperor. Under the condition, however, that these actions themselves do not break Mechera or intergalactic/interdimension laws, and/or violate any standing peace-treaties, or constitute as a act of war.
-As long as the situation does not call for them to violate the laws, such as in case of the leaders becoming crazy or the like, or the treaties being broken. Which I have proof of and that is why this group is given a bit more autonomy than normal. ?
Enclosed was a file on that doctor that had attempted to ?cure? Silen of his existence.
10. In light of their bold actions in service to us during war time conditions I am granting the personal request of Zane Valatako and Jake Ateris for an immediate re-assignment. As I could find no military position they were interested in I have moved the two of them to my personal security force, effective immediately.
This is not a law, but rather information pertaining to those people.
It violates his ideal that they cannot transfer out of the military without a grievous injury or something similar Gregory Falzone, and they wanted out. So I was honoring their request.
11. Military grade weapons are allowed to be given to members of the Imperial Guardians, pending the allowance of such a group.
As this group is, presumably, a private military corps, this is only so long as these weapons can be purchased by the standing Narrikian Emperor, out of pocket, and in no way from any government treasury.
It will not be out of the government treasury, of that you have my word. Rather the imperial guardians are for my own protection since I am not trusting Socom at the moment in time very well after one of their agents ditched me the last time.
?Upon reading your modifications to this document, I have made a few changes. Project Meta is actually for the Imperial Guardians as a last resort or in case they need to chase criminals into Am fielded areas as carrying around AAM is not always practical. Besides the fact that this serum is very limited and controlled and only one person in the galaxy can make it at the moment in time, Lucien Dolos I assume he has plans from his email to have another group, the company K?olar industries make the drug less powerful so that it can be useful. Also, the laws pertaining to Thel basically limited his control, and undid some of his regulations, IE that of a special forces to call into account that the police are NOT considered special forces, nor can he call them one. The same applies to the Imperial Guardians, which officially take over the role of the emperor?s protection agents in place of Socome, his version of the guards which I detect are highly too dangerous.?
?Also Gregory, the five families and myself were allowed to question so that he could not put out an insane law like banning us from being in charge, or something to that effect. Basically it was to secure the civilian government. Against future attempts to nullify or change the hierarchy. Also, if he were to get replaced with an Anrufe clone or something similar I did not want that to be able to go through without detection, thus this law. ?
Scanning the planet from orbit, Lucas noticed a high amount of Narrikians on the planet Zed. Well it seemed he would get to evolve a lot of them quicker than he had anticipated. But first he would need to find a place where he could sit down and gather his energy for what would lay ahead. Such a tricky procedure required more than just himself at the moment in time. He did not look like a normal Narrikian or anything like the enhanced narrikians either. The laws of this planet had already been obtained by him. No weapons for civillians, no mercenaries and no civilian control of the military. It seemed he had a lot of work to do to correct the problems with government. But first of course it was time to give the people what they rightly deserved.
Outstretching his hand from the top of the clock tower on Zed, in one of the largest cities a ball of red energy formed above his hand, shaping itself into a disc of sorts. Grabbing said disc, he flung it and it travelled around the planet dripping down a red powder of sorts. Any Narrikian hit by the powder would fall out cold, and begin the evolution process. It even phased through buildings and the like. Most would prove unworthy to become ancient narrikians just yet, but he would find some hopefully who were worthy of said evolution. No weapons for civillians was yet another restriction that irked him to no end. Well he would have to remedy that once he finished evolving the people, and so he made a viewing orb appear in his hands. Watching through it, he saw what was going on. The people were evolving, most of the military on this planet becoming Siccians. The medics and others like them were becoming Zilos, while none on this planet proved worthy of becoming ancient Narrikians.
The people felt strange when the new powers coursed through their veins after they had awakened. Each one looked in a mirror and found out they looked majorly different than they had before. They didn?t even look like Narrikians at this point. Even the military was different, their outfits having ripped apart due to them buffing out due to the evolution that they had undergone. Each one had the same question on their minds, namely what exactly was going on.
"What is happening?" asked each one.
Since the warrants were out for their arrest Xavier was currently holed up in his secret lab on Shuma, with his project sentinel belt. Taking it off he teleported it back to the veldorians so they would have the technology once more. A core armor would have to suffice for him for the time being of course. Marco was with him as well. Both had come to the agreement that it was time for them to turn themselves in. The rest of the group besides of course Carl, and Silen arrived in the same room via teleportation.
Surrender would be best in the long run. Perhaps they could get a pardon for coming quietly at least that was their faintest hope at the moment in time. If not there was always plan b, which involved sending an order to one of their outside sources of military aid to send a force to free them. So each one took off all their weapons and put them in a pocket dimension before all simultaneously heading for the office of Thel. They would cover their friend Zane via these actions and give him time he desperately needed. Now on their way to the office of Thel, each one had their hands up in surrender as they walked towards his office.
Enraged for a moment Lucien took a deep breath, remembering the powers that he had at the moment in time, but cursing in his head the fact they had made the pills illegal. His body could withstand more gravity than normal, but he would need to engineer protection against AM as well for himself. They had denied the pills which meant the new powered weapons were useless for him as well, since he would have relied on the enhanced speed and strength granted by the pills to use the powered weapons that he had designed at the moment in time.
Pondering over how he could get them to explicitly trust him he began to do a lot of thinking about things. Perhaps if he were to not use the pills period he could gain their trust enough to gain legalization of the pills at the moment in time for him-self. The pills needed to be legalized so that he could use them correctly at the moment in time. How could he get them to explicitly trust him at the moment in time though was the thing that he had to deal with at the moment in time.
Well he knew likely they would not allow his idea, the pills to be approved at the moment in time. Or any of his inventions probably at the way things were going. Only he could use the pills, but they didn?t trust that he would use the power responsibly? What could he do to prove he could use the pills responsibly at the moment in time? Perhaps build a weapon that neutralized the pills and permanently destroyed the ability to be affected by the pills? No, that would only prove to his disadvantage.
"If you are going to illegalize the pills then the same applies to the weapons. I made the two of them to be used together at the moment in time. The pills grant the enhanced abilities, and the weapons are more durable. Combine them, and well you get the idea of what one person with these would be capable of. "
With that he turned, and walked out of the room because he would not wait at the moment in time for them to make their decision about the weapon. He was headed outside, and while he walked out he purged the meta human abilities from his system, and all traces of the pills as well. It seemed as it was that he would have to give up. He had walked out of the council room angrily.
Times had changed since reports had been made of someone attempting to off rezick with anthrax. It was clear they had a problem with security on the viral bombs they had been working on, and someone needed to pay for it. Going down to his labs underneath the office of Rezick, Marco sighed. Someone had done this and caused a mess that now the four of them had to clean up. Xavier went over and took off his project sentinel belt sighing as he did so, it wouldn?t do him much good in this situation.
Silen looked around the place they had all gathered. This place was more high tech than most of the places the Mechera owned. It had so much technology he was almost disgusted, almost scowling at the level of tech in this room. Taking his amulet he made sure that it still worked at the moment in time. Each one of them linked up telepathically.
-So we know someone is terrorizing Rezick. His cold was not accidental, someone must have put the virus inside of him. We will need to divide up his duties while he is away, and prevent whoever it is from getting any kind of authority. We should up the threat level on the planet to code cobalt. If possible of course, we should do that.-
All of them nodded their heads at that statement. Security on the planet would indeed need to be increased quickly. Already each factory had been converted to produce military supplies and technology. But now that would have to be stepped up due to the current crisis. Each one of them knew that none of them could handle the job of Rezick alone.
Marco obviously would be the better choice for the technology division of the military that Rezick had once ran before his illness as he knew a lot about technology and how to create it. Most of the tech on planet was his inventions after all at the moment in time. Silen on the other hand would take charge of the training academies and try to whip some shape into the recruits. While that left Carl to spy and find out the location of the Daci. Xavier would use his skills to organize the plan so that it would work.
-Since someone is terrorizing Rezick, we must assume command of all his duties in order to ensure things get done properly. Each of us knows where we would best fit in the general gist of things. There is but one small problem, Thel. We must get him off our backs until we find this problem and handle it. -
After the concert.
The Zarethian Anthem began to play as several Magi-Androids dressed like soldiers, navy members and other military groups shot fireworks into the air, spelling out vote for Lustre. Drums began to beat to the hiss of a valve as a platform rose from under the stage with Lustre clad in the clothes a senator would normally wear. "I ask not what you can do for me Zarethians, but what I can do for you. And what I can offer you is safety from..." Videos of the Lorcar attacks played, and other attacks made by their enemies.
"Do you want safety and freedom from dealing with your enemies? Vote me to the Senate!" Smiling a dazzling smile Lustre held out his hand, and a sweet tasting mist formed around the entire crowd, like each of their favorite drinks so that they would enjoy it at the moment in time. Now he snapped his fingers and pizzas and other things rose out of the ground near each crowd member. "Free food for you listening. " The concert had been as promised, free of charge to the ones who had come to hear his speech.
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Carl Dolos
Age:
From the original age he was, add 10 years.
Gender:
Male
Race:
Possessed-Narrikian-Ancient Narrikian
Place Of Birth:
Wherever he was born.
OCCUPATION:
Free-Lance inventor, creator of rare magics.
Personality:
Unlike his father Carl is more of a tactician and can think plans through in battle but now at the moment is too weighed down with grief to use that ability. The grief has unlocked his more negative emotions including rage and hatred. While he may not go out of his way to protect others after Interpol supposedly the galactic protectors took his father?s life he will protect those who have helped him in the past as he has a chaotic good sense of morals now. Very inventive, he has become more creative due to the depression which has helped to focus him on the task at hand.
Resentment built for the groups like Interpol such as the Anrufe, and even Zharael in his mind when his book informed him of the existence of both groups. This caused him to become a bit more tempered and to focus more on the long term than the short term. In short he denies himself enjoyment now so that in the future he may claim the enjoyment.
Alliance:
At the moment his loyalties are to himself.
Biography: After the death of his parents Carl inherited an insane amount of money enough to make him make Bill Gates look like a hobo in comparison. The money helped a little but in the end it would not help him much. For not even money could remove misery, even though for now it was a help that kept Carl from committing himself to an insane asylum. Of course his friends also helped a little.
But still that was not enough to assuage the feelings of guilt that he had at the moment in time. Failing to cure himself of the guilt Carl met up with Lucas, one of the few ancient Narrikians in shattered planes. Lucas offered him an apprentice ship of sorts which Carl accepted and so his training would begin. Whipped into shape with many challenges and survival type missions Carl grew leaner and more muscular. His body sharpened the reflexes he had so that he could cast spells as fast as thought.
But still it would not be enough for if he was to go up against all of those groups he would need something more and so Lucas introduced him to an old prototype armor that had never been finished and was in bad need of repairs. Fixing the armor up and changing the appearance and weapons systems of the armor drastically Carl has a new goal in mind. He will carve a swath through shattered planes and all will remember the last name Dolos forever.
His training intensified and focused more on the martial arts once he was declared competent with the magical arts and so he was forced to not use magic, but instead focus on the physical aspect of things learning how to use the martial arts and ninjitsu along with some other techniques so that he could better improve himself in combat in order that he might survive. Donning black garments in mourning of his parents that were finely made for him by Lucas himself, Carl has vowed that he will not rest until he purges the galaxy of the guilt that he himself has, and eradicates the ones that caused him his grief.
Weapons:
As Lucas taught him magic should be your strongest weapon out there on the field and your only one if possible, but there are times when that is impractical and so he unlike Lucas has decided upon a weapon or rather set of weapons for himself. One of his weapons is the gift from the Zarethian Council as penance for the harassment their generals put him through.
http://johnhazlitt.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/stage_steel_twist_hilt_rapier_m1.jpg The first is a rapier that is enchanted to never rust, dull or be damaged by the normal things that can harm a blade and it always returns to the wielder. A gift from the one Elder that is friendly towards the Narrikians this blade is sleek and metallic, light weight and weighing only about 7 pounds. It is a powered weapon in a way but has been modified slightly so that the battery never has to be recharged or replaced. A gift from the council to remind Carl of his decency. The blade also is razor sharp and can cut through the materials of a capital ship with ease.
His second weapon is the staff in the picture, with the same kind of enchantments upon it. Only he made this himself after studying the staff.
And lastly his third weapon is a shorter kind of sword, useful for gutting his opponents and ripping out their innards. http://www.swordsswords.com/ProductImages/s/Ichigo_Sword_Larg_PK1212L-2.jpg This was the gift of Lucas to him to remind him that his enemies or cowards deserve no compassion or mercy and should not have any from him at all.
His book which has taken on a new form, a black book with stark white pages and ancient rune like symbols that only he can read at the moment.
Magic Level:
While he may not be even close to that of an embodiment Carl has improved drastically in the magical arts, his spells now only requiring 1% of the energy they would normally need and still being as powerful and dangerous for some odd reason. Thanks to his training with Lucas and some information from the book however his magic level would be about a 5.5 in terms of actual power. While he may not reach 6 yet or ever probably he is still quite the powerful mage.
Fears:
Failure to protect his family or friends.
Being unable to save those he cares about.
Death without an heir.
At least three fears required.
Interests:
1. In order to better protect himself the book gave him the interest of mastering the art of the sword so that he could add something unexpected to his fighting style.
2. Learning various styles of magic and combat throughout the galaxy to improve his own style.
3. Becoming an expert on magic.
4. Perhaps being a teacher one day?
5. Eliminate Interpol ? Definitely.
At least five interests are required.
Aspirations:
His aspirations are nothing so prideful as take over the galaxy. Rather he plans to make it safe for him and others who are unjustly persecuted to have families of their own that can actually survive, and he also plans to make sure that war does not reach his families. He also wants Interpol gone since they are a pain in the rear major for him and that is something he does not want to deal with on a regular basis at the moment in time. He wants the Zarethian Elder Mazoc to gain immortality for his kindness as well and so will study how to create the immortality for Mazoc alone of them.
At least three aspirations are required.
ORIENTATION:
Heterosexual
RELATIONSHIP/MARITIAL STATUS:
Single
OTHER:
Anything else we need to know?
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Carl Dolos
Age:
From the original age he was, add 10 years.
Gender:
Male
Race:
Possessed-Narrikian-Ancient Narrikian
Place Of Birth:
Wherever he was born.
OCCUPATION:
Free-Lance inventor, creator of rare magics.
Personality:
Unlike his father Carl is more of a tactician and can think plans through in battle but now at the moment is too weighed down with grief to use that ability. The grief has unlocked his more negative emotions including rage and hatred. While he may not go out of his way to protect others after Interpol supposedly the galactic protectors took his father?s life he will protect those who have helped him in the past as he has a chaotic good sense of morals now. Very inventive, he has become more creative due to the depression which has helped to focus him on the task at hand.
Resentment built for the groups like Interpol such as the Anrufe, and even Zharael in his mind when his book informed him of the existence of both groups. This caused him to become a bit more tempered and to focus more on the long term than the short term. In short he denies himself enjoyment now so that in the future he may claim the enjoyment.
Alliance:
At the moment his loyalties are to himself.
Biography: After the death of his parents Carl inherited an insane amount of money enough to make him make Bill Gates look like a hobo in comparison. The money helped a little but in the end it would not help him much. For not even money could remove misery, even though for now it was a help that kept Carl from committing himself to an insane asylum. Of course his friends also helped a little.
But still that was not enough to assuage the feelings of guilt that he had at the moment in time. Failing to cure himself of the guilt Carl met up with Lucas, one of the few ancient Narrikians in shattered planes. Lucas offered him an apprentice ship of sorts which Carl accepted and so his training would begin. Whipped into shape with many challenges and survival type missions Carl grew leaner and more muscular. His body sharpened the reflexes he had so that he could cast spells as fast as thought.
But still it would not be enough for if he was to go up against all of those groups he would need something more and so Lucas introduced him to an old prototype armor that had never been finished and was in bad need of repairs. Fixing the armor up and changing the appearance and weapons systems of the armor drastically Carl has a new goal in mind. He will carve a swath through shattered planes and all will remember the last name Dolos forever.
His training intensified and focused more on the martial arts once he was declared competent with the magical arts and so he was forced to not use magic, but instead focus on the physical aspect of things learning how to use the martial arts and ninjitsu along with some other techniques so that he could better improve himself in combat in order that he might survive. Donning black garments in mourning of his parents that were finely made for him by Lucas himself, Carl has vowed that he will not rest until he purges the galaxy of the guilt that he himself has, and eradicates the ones that caused him his grief.
Weapons:
As Lucas taught him magic should be your strongest weapon out there on the field and your only one if possible, but there are times when that is impractical and so he unlike Lucas has decided upon a weapon or rather set of weapons for himself. One of his weapons is the gift from the Zarethian Council as penance for the harassment their generals put him through.
http://johnhazlitt.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/stage_steel_twist_hilt_rapier_m1.jpg The first is a rapier that is enchanted to never rust, dull or be damaged by the normal things that can harm a blade and it always returns to the wielder. A gift from the one Elder that is friendly towards the Narrikians this blade is sleek and metallic, light weight and weighing only about 7 pounds. It is a powered weapon in a way but has been modified slightly so that the battery never has to be recharged or replaced. A gift from the council to remind Carl of his decency. The blade also is razor sharp and can cut through the materials of a capital ship with ease.
His second weapon is the staff in the picture, with the same kind of enchantments upon it. Only he made this himself after studying the staff.
And lastly his third weapon is a shorter kind of sword, useful for gutting his opponents and ripping out their innards. http://www.swordsswords.com/ProductImages/s/Ichigo_Sword_Larg_PK1212L-2.jpg This was the gift of Lucas to him to remind him that his enemies or cowards deserve no compassion or mercy and should not have any from him at all.
His book which has taken on a new form, a black book with stark white pages and ancient rune like symbols that only he can read at the moment.
Magic Level:
While he may not be even close to that of an embodiment Carl has improved drastically in the magical arts, his spells now only requiring 1% of the energy they would normally need and still being as powerful and dangerous for some odd reason. Thanks to his training with Lucas and some information from the book however his magic level would be about a 5.5 in terms of actual power. While he may not reach 6 yet or ever probably he is still quite the powerful mage.
Fears:
Failure to protect his family or friends.
Being unable to save those he cares about.
Death without an heir.
At least three fears required.
Interests:
1. In order to better protect himself the book gave him the interest of mastering the art of the sword so that he could add something unexpected to his fighting style.
2. Learning various styles of magic and combat throughout the galaxy to improve his own style.
3. Becoming an expert on magic.
4. Perhaps being a teacher one day?
5. Eliminate Interpol ? Definitely.
At least five interests are required.
Aspirations:
His aspirations are nothing so prideful as take over the galaxy. Rather he plans to make it safe for him and others who are unjustly persecuted to have families of their own that can actually survive, and he also plans to make sure that war does not reach his families. He also wants Interpol gone since they are a pain in the rear major for him and that is something he does not want to deal with on a regular basis at the moment in time. He wants the Zarethian Elder Mazoc to gain immortality for his kindness as well and so will study how to create the immortality for Mazoc alone of them.
At least three aspirations are required.
ORIENTATION:
Heterosexual
RELATIONSHIP/MARITIAL STATUS:
Single
OTHER:
Anything else we need to know?
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To invent something like he was about to do, Marco would need a peaceful environment to invent what needed to be made. It was obvious to him anyway that the capabilities of your normal Narrikian soldier were highly lacking in the battle field at the moment in time. The goal was to remove that lack so as to make the people stronger and able to hold their own. For such a thing to happen he would have a lot of work to do.
First he would force them to discard their old armors and use the things he made for them. His stuff was better anyway as it ran off of less power than normal Narrikian tech did. The first step to any successful plan is the presentation. He would have to figure out a way to present this to the assorted Narrikians, and to the Mechera properly.
"How am I to do this?"
5:00 Am
Most citizens would be asleep at this hour on Zed, but that was not the case with Marco. No he had other plans and they did not involve lounging around. His were more of an action variety than sleeping at the moment in time and so he went to his lab. Time to give his suit a test drive to make sure it functioned properly.
5:05 AM
Outside in his back yard now clad in the suit he had already set up several dozen targets for him to test the suit on to see if it would do well. His suit was a customized improved spda that he had modified to the point it was not like the others.
"Time to take this puppy for a spin." He clenched his fist and a laser gun rose out of the forearm of the suit firing at the target, hitting it dead center.
"Wow."
But it had caused noise. Noise enough to create complaints by the Narrikians to the Mechera. And complaints weren't the only thing. Some of them threw beer bottles at him as well. Which he took aim at and blasted, in self defense.
Oblivious to the complaints he continued to have at the targets by firing lasers at them along with missiles so that he could see if his crude missile design would work as he had designed it to work. Louder and louder the noise of each one got. Something for him to correct later on.
At the house of Aki a package would arrive. It contained an invitation, and some other things that would be useful at the moment in time. It included a set of coordinates to Lucien's home.
"Fine. I'll just email you the details. " An email was sent that had all the information on Mann, and Hermitage and all the harassment that had been done to him at the moment in time, including the outdated information that was dealt out by Interpol as well. "There. I want you to make them stop interfering with the race."
Most certainly something like that would not happen again, at least in public. He would go into the forest or something and practice with his magical abilities and hone the new form he had gotten access. And now he had his own plan that he would implement later on. "Understood." With that, he looked at the owner. "Expect a large check deposited in your bank account within the next few hours."
And then he finished the rest of his food, before walking out of the building. Where was he headed? Out of the civilized areas and into a forest at the moment in time so that he could relax some, and learn more of this new form of written magic for himself.
Yeah. It will take the rest of this week, and most of next week to be prepared. Then I leave next friday, and am gone friday, saturday and sunday. I've got a whole lot to do including grocery shopping, renewing my KS ID and doing other things at the moment in time that need to be done. So I will have little time for SP during that Rp. Anywho, just thought I'd let you know. A
thing is that I will be excessively worn out after this, so might need a bit more time to recover from this trip.
"Well....the anrufe killed millions of Narrikians. For that alone they will be accounted. If I weren't so old I would handle it myself and spare Carl the tribulation of fighting them. But no, I am too old to handle things like this at the moment in time far too old indeed. I've been through a lot Jay, a lot indeed. The Anrufe and the Coalition and Interpol are the three strongest empires in this shattered plane at the moment, something I eventually plan to change. And with the Anrufe learning to bypass AM or similar, the Coalition having a material that causes magic to fizzle out and Interpol having legions of mercenaries and assassins soon the galaxy won't be a safe place, not even here. I may need to relocate my lab to somewhere safer, have any ideas of where?"
Sighing, he went to work and made the compound within an hour. He then sent it as well, but got an idea. The metallic compound, wait. The nanites. If he made nanites with the metallic compound that could comprise his armor, then he would have an even better advantage. So that is what he did, making nanites out of the metallic compound and then replicating them until there was enough. Nanites that would form around him into an armored suit of sorts when activated with a button on his belt. An ingenoius idea.
And once he had finished that, he sent in a metallic compound sample, but not something of the spare project that he had done at the moment in time.
Hawk. I'm sorry, but what is with this?
Also guys, cut it out a bit. This is border-line cyber-bullying.
There were more topics. The character limit wouldn't let me finish.
Fiiiiine. I haven't really made any threats or insulted him directly, so I haven't cyber bullied. ... technically.
But, I'll post the rest here and be done with it.
Luke De?Laria
http://heise.deviantart.com/art/MAN-3-62813020?q=gallery%3Aheise&qo=72
Age:
He appears to be in his mid twenties, but is actually 50 weeks old, but has recently been awakened.
Gender:
Male
Race:
Genetic Experiment-Modified to be identical to Narrikian
Place Of Birth:
A top secret lab outside the dimension of SP. /font]
OCCUPATION:
None currently, prospective soldier of fortune.
Personality:
To describe him in one word would be too few to describe the intricate and complex personality of Luke De?Laria. He has a very short tolerance for those who would harass or bully others, viewing them as inferior life forms. Very cunning and intelligent he is also a social climber meaning he will do whatever it takes to climb the social ranks. Another thing about his personality is that he is very protective of his friends.
Another thing about his personality is that he detests those who would hound others. He has a chaotic good sense of morals meaning he could be likely to spare or hurt someone at any given moment in the time. But now, he has a bit of a problem for himself at the moment in time as he has short term memory loss some of the time, and MPD or multi personality disorder.
Alliance:
None yet
Biography: Created in a lab to prove that genetic experiments could perfectly blend in with the populace by the AN, Luke De?laria is one of the more capable of the genetic experiments. For weeks after his activation he was put through drills and extensive training with various pieces of technology so that he could better protect himself and those he would be sent out to protect. The training also incorporated studies of anatomy, and various fighting styles as well. Further since he would need something besides what he already knew, he had been sent to be trained by Lucas, one of the most powerful Ans.
The AN council at that time decided to give a gift and a guardian to the family of the Dolos Bloodline, a genetic experiment that through the centuries would monitor and make sure they stayed alive and well. Luke De?Laria is a highly trained fighter being up to par with even ISAF soldiers without realizing it due to the immense amounts of training he received. And when put through a combat simulator he aced every simulation that was done.
Of course this was partially due to his natural skill. Life would continue and his lessons would resume in earnest. The next step in his lessons would be to find him a proper weapon of course that would serve him well when he needed it the most. Weeks of selection went by until he found a weapon that would serve him well, an ancestral weapon that had not been used in generations of Narrikians or Ancients or even genetic experiments. Given the weapon which was enchanted to disguise it?s true form at all times, Luke De?Laria has been sent to the SP-verse to ensure the survival of Carl so that the evolution and leadership of the Narrikians can go on as the AN council has planned.
Once in the SP-verse he learned quite a lot and reported back to the council. Arguably the council at first was reluctant to send him but when they noticed the steep bounties by 3 organizations they sent him once more into the SP-verse. Only this time he would be there to stay once he had accomplished his mission and saved the life of Carl Dolos from the bounties. Completing his training and earning the legendary red diamond marking upon his palm, he now hunts for Carl so that he can protect him from Interpol and anyone else who is after him.
Not liking this however, he plans eventually to resign from protecting Carl and perhaps settle down and raise a family. But that of course is his plans for the future after he manages to save his charge from Interpol at the moment in time. He has been sent for just that reason, and that reason alone at the moment in time.
Weapons: Magic Level:
He is exceedingly strong in the arts, being beyond the levels of most the Dolos Family, he is about a 5.5. His specialty lies in jack of all trades, master of no type of magic sort of as he can use most magics easily.
Fears:
- Failing his charge
- Execution /font]
- Not being able to have a family
At least three fears required.
Interests:
- Science
- Mathematics
- Training
- Finding new techniques no one else has
- Inventing
- Learning to better protect his charges.
- 7
Aspirations:
- Keep Carl safe
- Learn to be an incredible fighter
- Eliminate those who would hurt his charge.
- Master other forms of converting existence besides magic.
- 5.
- 6.
- 7
At least three aspirations are required.
ORIENTATION:
Straight,. /font]
RELATIONSHIP/MARITIAL STATUS:
Single.
OTHER:
Anything else we need to know?
Technologies of Lucian C. Dolos
AC Matrix
The AC or armored core matrix is basically a newer, more modern suit of armor that is extremely light weight and with self-repair capabilities by assimilating all nearby metal or cloth in the area to repair itself and adapting the cloth and other materials. This gives 20x strength and speed, has the ability to create energy constructs and has a CI inside of it. It conceals itself as a plain belt until activated after which it covers the entire body in an armor that is light weight and durable. The armor also has the ability to create weapons out of nearby materials. This of course is a vast improvement from his dragon proto-core system and has some of the same capabilities. When the button on the belt is pushed, the ac matrix surrounds the person in a synthetic suit that replaces their normal clothes and has the power to armor up.
Improved Powered Weapons
Further research into the powered weapon technologies has led to the improvement of them by one, adding a longer lasting power supply to them, two, eliminating many flaws and vulnerabilities the weapon had previously with the old metal, and three adding the ability to send out shockwaves of energy to the weapon as well.
These can last +50 years to the life span of normal powered weapons, rarely need a recharge and are capable of cutting through armoring of up to a sub titan. This makes them better than the normal ones that are used by the Zarethians by a long shot. These are also more expensive and as of yet he has not revealed the technique used to make them and has only made 3.
CI update
Using the technologies and research available to him at K?olar industries he has removed the flaws the old CI had, and taken things in a whole new direction. These are much more advanced CI, capable of rational thought and able likely to survive meta-rampancy thanks to the advancement of the technology and research that he had access to.
Meta v2
A much more safe and stable version of the original project meta, it has limitations that are much stricter than that of the predecessor. First the person who uses this is limited to 2 powers at least, 4 powers at most and they are random. Most of the time the powers are useful, but some of the time they can be useless with this serum. Unlike the previous model it also can be cancelled. As you see this serum has micro-machines in it that produce a counter-serum or antidote when a particular phrase is spoken at the moment in time.
The phrase for this particular batch is Memorial. Note however that this batch is not one that Lucian would personally use but is the one that can be sold to the general public. This is a more limited version and can be used with both the Zarethians and Narrikians.
Meta V2.5
This is a more top-secret and incredibly limited version of the original as Lucian has been working on it in secret after hours making improvements that would blow your mind. By splicing in the DNA of a Dolos he has made it to where it can only be used by him and himself alone. This one has virtually none of the side-affects except for upping the masculinity of the person. Also it tends to make them more volatile when angered. Of course it is not without it?s upsides as this is stronger than the normal version and only requires 2 doses before becoming permanent.
It can be inhaled, injested, injected, or transmitted into the body in a variety of ways. This will only work for him and he always carries a vial. It grants super powers like the other ones, but has the same deactivation switch, the code word memorial. Hidden on the world Memorial is a secret facility that contains the meta-serum v2.5 which is his most treasured possession, or rather the materials to make it.
As this is rare and highly controlled he is one of the few with the information to produce such a serum that is currently in the shattered planes dimension. The serum is rare, and he has only made 7 batches for himself, a total of 49 pills at the moment in time.
A small pod like shuttle that contained an infiltrator flew around Earth's orbit 3 times before sending out a transmission to the owners of Earth. The shuttle would have an IFF unlike those of most in the galaxy, not even remotely similar to that of Narrikians at the moment in time.
This is the shuttle Retriever. Permission to land?
Upon swiping it she would find out Lucien had over 11 million credits in his galactic bank account at the moment in time, more like 12 billion credits to his name so far. And that would only increase when he hacked the ciphers on his father's secret accounts throughout the galaxy.
A transmission came to the Government of the Zarethians from an unknown source, and was virtually untraceable at the moment in time. So I hear you want the BG Gone. No worries. I'll do it for you, but it will cost you more than you probably are willing to pay.
Narrikians
Human like life forms that are capable of most of the things magic users are capable of because they can perform the magical arts. However the magic alone isn?t their only thing they have going for them because normally they would be 10 to 20 fold stronger than your average human. Also their bodies are known to regenerate faster than that of a human, even without magic at their disposal. They are immune to most truth serums and other similar drugs. Hair colors and eye colors can be anything but each of them has a strange tattoo on their arm.
Siccians
These are an evolution of the Narrikians and their magical focus is more combat oriented than peace oriented and they tend to be more aggressive and brutal. Any spell that can be used in combat for destructive purposes is one they will try to use. While they may not be as strong or fast as sages they are vastly superior to humans in that department having 50x the normal speed and strength of a human at their disposal. The tendency is for these to be more violent, brutal and cruel to other people including their friends and their family. The tattoo turns red when it is on the arm of one of these.
Zilos
The more peaceful healers of the race these specialize in the healing magicks and the like allowing them to heal others better. While they lack the magical strength for offensive type spells they can use Psi to some degree anyway if it did come to fighting. These are the inventors, the medics and the scientists among the Narrikians. They are more gentle, soft spoken and less violent than the Siccians as well however at the moment in time. Unlike them they specialize in healing and healing techniques most usually having a water or earth elemental affinity for themselves or even fire, but that is rare. The mark turns blue when it is on the arm of one of these.
Ancient Narrikian
A rare evolution among the Narrikians those of the ancients are much stronger and more powerful magically than the normal ones or Zilos or Siccians. Their magic is not specialized, but rather is focused and sometimes they have mastery of multiple elements as well. Usually however those who are in this race can only use one form of elemental based magic, or at least choose to use only one. They have no tattoo on them, their eyes are usually a gray or darker color and their hair is any range of colors. They have the abilities of super strength, flight, speed, heat vision and also to create energy constructs out of the energy of their own body. And they can perform magic. There are two ways to become one of this race, and that is if an ancient unlocks it in you, or if you are born into this race. Also they have immunity to most biological weapons, including tranquilizers and truth serums.
As he pondered the side-affect he cast a number of spells that could potentially fix any side-affects caused by the spell that had been removed, so that he would not have to deal with those. Currently Victor's temper was rising because of all that was happening at the moment in time. These idiots apparently needed to be dealt with and so he held out his hand, blue sparks shooting down his arm and changing to a blood like color, scarlet before forming an energy wave which went at the guards with the intent to hurt them.
Goodbye. SP it seems is not for me. The slow approvals for one thing, arguments over things such as technologies, magic types and other things that could easily be resolved have led me to believe that I need to take a long vacation from SP. Thus that is what I am doing at the moment in time.
Narrikians - All of them and characters of them go to Hiro.
Zak, you get Victor Price
Hiro- Carl goes to you.
Lyoko - You get nothing.
Zak and Hiro - Well basically ownership of the BG/EG/their ships and tech.
As for my sages- Hikaru or K23 or Nis.
I might return later on, but it is highly unlikely.
Also to those with Cox emails, register a new one. Since cox does not work here.