Lord Platypus
Probably Not a Real Platypus
- Location
- Smelling your hair
Three for poor man's Magneto, one for gunpla manipulation, and one for D&D-esque Psion. Voting is Not locked.
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My Second Quest (aka wdango syndrome stage 1) (Worm AU)
- Thread starter Lord Platypus
- Start date
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- Tags
- worm alternate universe
- Location
- Tel'aran'rhiod
Why is it poor man's magneto? Are we not going to be as powerful as him?
Lord Platypus
Probably Not a Real Platypus
- Location
- Smelling your hair
It starts out with a low range, but gets better with use until you are better than Magneto. At first, however, Magneto would curb stomp you.
SrForgotten
Fate's Guide
[X] Electromagnetism Manipulation - Magneto, but with a temporary 3 block range. Range increases with use.
Lord Platypus
Probably Not a Real Platypus
- Location
- Smelling your hair
Correct me if I'm wrong, but it appears Magneto won. Roll a d100.
- Location
- The end of all things
An above average but portentous result.
Lord Platypus
Probably Not a Real Platypus
- Location
- Smelling your hair
Good thing I didn't ask for a d1000.
Shintouyu
A Wandering Soul
That actually has me curious.
Non-canon roll, ahoy!
Edit: Oh, SV's roller only goes as high as 100.
Lord Platypus
Probably Not a Real Platypus
- Location
- Smelling your hair
That roll was to determine how much your shard mindfucked you. The answer was: only a little, and in a positive way. Bonus: Magnetic Personality: people tend to like you. +2 to diplomancy rolls.
You sat in the locker, wallowing in filth. Your hands were bloody, both your own and that of the owners of these rotting... things. You had almost given up, when you blacked out. When you came to, there was a feeling in the back of your mind, asking you to pull on it.
The locker door buckled outwardly as a wave of magnetic force slammed into it, before being torn completely off. It slammed into a wall with enough force to crack it.
[ ] You need to get home. That was too much.
-[ ] What do you do once there?
[ ] Write In
You sat in the locker, wallowing in filth. Your hands were bloody, both your own and that of the owners of these rotting... things. You had almost given up, when you blacked out. When you came to, there was a feeling in the back of your mind, asking you to pull on it.
The locker door buckled outwardly as a wave of magnetic force slammed into it, before being torn completely off. It slammed into a wall with enough force to crack it.
[ ] You need to get home. That was too much.
-[ ] What do you do once there?
[ ] Write In
sargentorion
Hunter of bunnycats
- Location
- West Sussex, England
is this quest dead
Lord Platypus
Probably Not a Real Platypus
- Location
- Smelling your hair
Looks pretty dead to me. I'll change its status to dead in my directory.