Chaos Point. Gladiator E-War

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Chaos Point. Gladiator E-War

Postby Doc 42 » Sat Jun 14, 2008 6:48 pm

There is a story that I am planning over in my mind at the moment. It involves gladiators and such, I don't want to say too much here. But I need warriors for it, lots and lots of warriors, of all types.
So I decided to make this. Kp was just screaming bloody murder over msn there so I think it could be a nice stress releiver if you put work into it.

Now, this isn't like normal e-wars. No matter how cool your character is, he/she can die and WILL die eventually. Its
almost impossible for them to be able to defeat everything they come across. (if they do defeat everything, then I will have found the main legendary warrior of my story :P )

Before I go into the nitty witty character stuff, I'm going to outline some stuff here;

Fights: NPC's will be your main enemies. These can be normal combatants or they can be mindless monsters (only npcs can be mindless monsters) PvP fights are encouraged and are infact nesscessary for the more resilient of combatants. You can challange other players either via pm or publicly in random land. If the challanged player accepts, its up to the players to start the fight here. The challanged player has the rights to make first post and decide the arena.

character Backstory:
I dont need it. More than that. you dont want it. Do not get over attached to a character, esspeicially a new one, as it will probably die a painfull death fairly soon and be a bit anti climatic.

Arenas: All fights are encircled by a massive stadium. The general arena is a dusty area with obstacles and traps littering the battlefield, will usually be about 50 meters in all directions, though this can change for larger or smaller fights. In a challange match, the challanged player has rights to describe the traps and obstacles in the arena if he/she wishes too.

Characters:
Any thing can be introduced. Samuraiis, boxers, robots, alien monsters etc
Keep in mind that humans are the norm.

Tech:
Insane technology is welcomed, but every peice of equipment used by warriors (includeing their basic clothes) must be described before hand, So no pulling daggers out of hidden wrist blades and stabbing someone to death while they laugh at your dudes bleeding corpse.

Balanceing:
Every fight will be balanced in some way. If its a swordsman vs a robot, the swordsman's weapon must be able to cut through the robots armour.
(these changes can be applied just before the fight, as handycaps)
A giant cannot fight a lone soilder, its just mean. As such, it will have to fight a horde of them instead to balance it out. While it is still a giant and has a fare advantage, the soilders do have a chance of victory.
Skill is factored in aswell, but only after the warrior has come out of two fights victorious. (eg: After a fight or two, it would be clear that someone like Kratos from God of War wouldn't need much balanceing fighting something much bigger than him)
This also means that the scarier and more powerful warriors will eventually be pitted against many newbies.

Mercy:
In a player vs player battle, it doesn't always end with one player dying. Sure, if a player is decapitated, its all over. But decapitateing someone is almost impossible to do without acting like a complete and utter noob. If someone is downed and a sword point/claw put to their neck, then they are at the mercy of the other players (in the form of the crowd) They can post saying a section of the crowd made the thumbs up symbol or the thumbs down symbol, if the majority wants the fighter to live, they must be let forfeit the fight and return to the dungeon in shame, if the majority wants them dead, then their fate is sealed.

As a final note, all new characters start out maybe a week or two after entering this messed up and horrible gladiators world. Plucked from time, they are thrown into a dungeon fitting of their origins where they are offered weapons and armour. From their, they are thrown to their first fight into an arena with everyone else captured along with them. (their captors appear normal to them, eg: A greek soilder would see maybe some mythological creature or another greek person while an alien would see an alien of the same species) From their, only one fighter is allowed leave. That fighter, the strongest and most skilled of the lot is free to roam the dungeons as they will, meeting other gladiators and trying out different weapons.


I think thats it... I'll add more stuff if I think of it.

Here is a quick template to use for createing a new warrior. (you can add different parts onto it aswell, such as favourite move, if you want to)

Name/Alias: (everyone must have a name, even its just generic newbie #23)

Gender: (Even if you are dealing with a ball of gloop, its better just to give it a gender, makes it easier when posting about it)

Species: (can be almost anything)

description: (again, mind is the limit)

Weight: (self explanatory, try to make it realstic, it will effect alot of things, mainly density of your dude, so if your creature is feather light and someone rams a spear through his gut you cant say "Whaaa! he is way to strong for that :x ")

Height: (le duh)

Witdh: (le duh)

Length: (le duh)

State of mind: (If he is batsh*t crazy *points at Darky* or quite a nice fellow *points at Fatalis*
Insane combatants will generally be more brutal in combat and will go for brute force instead of thinking fights. Remember what you said here when posting, you cant have a batsh*t crazy dude start thinking about a logical solution to a problem when he should just be chargeing into battle)

Equipment: (Anything and everything your character has. For clothes, you must describe their outter garmants, like cloaks and armour)

Powers and Fighting style: (magical, technological or natural) (technological powers are mixed in with magical, therefore, balanceing a cyborg vs fairy fight) (fighting style is just a run down of their technique)

You can leave things out if they are N/A
Here is a handy version for Copy pasteing;

Name/Alias:
Gender:
Species:
description:
Weight:
Height:
Witdh:
Length:
State of mind:
Equipment:
Powers and Fighting style:


I'll start you off with someone off the top of my head.

Name/Alias: Dynamo (nick name)
Gender: Male
Species: Human
description: A tall tanned man with brown longish hair. He is strongly built. his eyes seem to roll out of sync at times
Weight: 170lb
Height: 6'2"
State of mind: Utterly bonkers. Increidibly brutal in combat
Equipment: Dynamo wares a tattered and torn monks habbit. It is thought that he is from early christian germany. Gauldy pieces of armour are straped on to random parts of the Habbit as customisations to his attire. He has golden jewlery such as chains and braces hanging off his arms and around his neck.

He fights with two thick daggers, very heavy but very powerful and sharp.
Powers and Fighting style: He is a beserker by nature, chargeing into battle and over whelming his foes with powerful strikes, often screaming and shouting to intimidate his opponents....

(will make my first post later, doing something at the mo)
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Postby Anaclagon » Sat Jun 14, 2008 7:03 pm

Name/Alias: "Twin Blade"
Gender: Male
Species: Human
description: A giant of a man with an eye patch over one eye...has short dark brown hair that is beginning to disappear due to his age. Heavily muscular and his breath smells terrible ( random ) He also has a massive tattoo on his back along with various noticable scars on his arms and chest but the most notable is one that cuts from the top of his right eye to the bottom.
Weight: 250 lbs
Height: 7'0
Witdh: N/A
Length: N/A
State of mind: Brutal with no mercy and likes to take his time when he kills somebody, sadistic, evil and cruel disrespectful to all but deep inside he has a sense of honor but it can only be revealed by the man who will slay him...
Equipment: Thick obsidian armor by his shins and feet. His carries massive duel giant blades with ease crossed in an X in their shealths. He wears a large plate of armor on his chest but leaves his back exposed to show of his large scar..
Powers and Fighting style: Despite his massive size, he is a very powerful sword who can fight with or without his giant duel blades. He will cheat when has too but feels that single one on one battles can only be achieved by any warrior who fights the best by other means.
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Postby Iceking » Sat Jun 14, 2008 7:13 pm

Name/alisa:9 finger
Gender:Male
Species:Human
Description:A man with brown hair, almond eyes and with the smallest finger on his left hand missing. It was bitten off by a monster that he fought in a past battle.
weight:190 pounds
height:6 feet
State of mind:Chooses to aim for weakpoints of an enemy and if they don't have one, he will make one. Also chooses to discover what weapons his enemy has at the time.
Equipment:He wears silver armour made out of steel, carries a large sword with him at all times, carriess a circular, borwn shield and carries a black colored mace.
Powers and fighting style:Prefers to fight with honor and will sometimes show mercy to those that have been significantly wounded. He chooses to exploit enemy weakpoints to make a battle go in his favor.
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Postby Doc 42 » Sat Jun 14, 2008 7:27 pm

(OOC: My ddude is some mideval german guy so what he sees will be themed around that, what your guys see should be themed around them)

The floor boards creeked under his footsteps... his grey, lifeless eyes darting around, observeing everyone under his wicked smile... Hushed voices... whisspering "We have to stick together anyway... At least untill we get out of here" another voice mumbleing "If we get out..."
The mumbleing voices were silenced by the guards harsh voice "Slobs, get your behinds moving. Choose one peice of armour and choose one weapon if you need to."
The guards were wearing black, spiked armour, only their eyes visible... everyone in the room, even Jaegar with his battle axe, was scared of them... That is, except for Dynamo... He didn't fear anything. Partially becuase he just couldn't understand the concept of danger.

Dynamo walked foreward across the old rotting floor boards, going to the equipment table and picking up a battered looking spikey helmet. He lifted it above his head, examineing it and then cramed it down over his cranium. It would provoide good protection should he be smashed over the head by that guy with the club... There was only two women out of the group of nine, both of them looked shocked beyond beleif and had no weapons of their own. Some of them men were only armed with small daggers yet were too naive to work out what was going to happen to them.
While some people were still chooseing weapons, one of the guards walked foreward, grabbing a blunt axe and a knife, giveing them to the two women before picking up a shield and throwing it at a man with only a small dagger. The guard drew his long saber, pointing it at the door way. He growled "Get moving. Into the arena. If anyone swings before the bell they get an arrow through the neck." The frightened group was prodded outside into the blinding sunlight... Most of them were expecting to see some other captured slaves, but those who thought that were naive...

They were in a circular sandy arena, surrounded by high walls, above these was blackish glass, the mumer of voices being heard behind them... various objects littered the arena.. bones in places... discarded helmets and bent swords. Rock like platforms were in place aswell... Dynamo moved over to one, climbing up onto its edge to get a better look at the others... He put his habbit's hood up to hide his face... That way they wouldn't know he was looking at them...

There was silence... no one spoke... Then, a figure wearing a bearskin coat walked out above them, the tinted glass swinging to the side to let him pass. He spoke clearly and sharply "You have been chosen. For what, you cannot know as of yet... 1 of you will leave this arena in 10 minutes time. If there is more than 1 of you alive after that time limit is up, no one leaves alive. Do what you must. Show us, who you are..."

He steped back, the glass swinging back into place infront of him... Everyone stayed still, looking at each other, knowing what he ment... They had agreed to stick together in this endeavour...

Dynamo smiled. A bell suddenly rang out across the arena, makeing several of the group jump... Dynamo reached to his waist, drawing both of his gigantic axe like daggers from their scabbards. He let out a roar and then leapt off the rock, landing infront of the wild looking man with the club. He swung up diagonally, his dagger clashing into the club and blowing the man back a few feet, the ring of the clash echoing around the arena.... In unison, battlecrys broke out and chaos decended into the arena...
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Postby Anaclagon » Sat Jun 14, 2008 8:00 pm

The earth seemingly shook as the massive man walked by, towering over the men in the area who just looked at him. He grinned slightly as he glanced around with his only remaning eye, his hands clutched in a fist, seeking another challenge.

"And What are YOU looking at" He barked towards a group of people who were in his way, looking up at the giant of a man. The terrified group paniced as they ran in different directions as he smirked. He looked through the cword...observing everything, ready to feed his massive blades. This was the sole reason he was called Twin Blade..because of the two duel blades he carried.

Every since then, Twin Blades was his name...if anything, he forgot what his real name was.
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Postby Iceking » Sat Jun 14, 2008 8:24 pm

9 finger hadn't yet been sent out into the arena. He was keeping his equipment nearby in case it would be his time to enter the arena next. He could still remember the day that he had lost the smallest finger on his right hand. The monster he had been fighting that day had managed to slash at him with it's three clawed hand and before he could move his hand away, the claws had removed the finger from the rest of his hand.
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Postby Doc 42 » Sat Jun 14, 2008 9:14 pm

OOC: Im assumeing everyone is still new to the arenas and stuff so I hope you dont mind if I take over with the guys in control of all this stuff.

While Dynamo fought for his life, hammering his blades into his foes club with joy... Other contestants were being broken into their new lives...

A guard was watching Twin blades, laughing as he scared the others. The guard said loudly "You there... Whats your name, Gladiator?" He reveled in calling newbies gladiators. It helped to smack the notion into their head that their old lives were over, that now they were fighting to survive.

A new 'season' is starting. what the season is, no one really knows. Who is in control of it? no one really knows for sure, those sick bast***s change constantly. Why the hell is everyone fighting? Well thats obvious. We were forced too... The same is happening now. So much poitential... So much contrast... It will be interesting to see how they develop, weither they attempt to fight back or weither they accept their fate as gladiators...
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Postby Anaclagon » Sat Jun 14, 2008 9:22 pm

Twin Blade looked down at the guard who just watched him scared off that group of people.."They call me...Twin Blade, is there anything you need?" He asked, his voice strong and deep but of course it was a barbarian type of voice, one who only cared about killing the next person he met..
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Postby Doc 42 » Sat Jun 14, 2008 10:25 pm

The guard smiled and said "Nope... But I'll be watching you... How was your first fight?" He glanced momentarily at the others who had run away. It was strange for them to be so fearfull. Then again, maybe he was wrong. Maybe they hadn't fought yet. Maybe Twin Blade hadn't fought yet either... He really needed to revise the access rules...

Dynamo hammered his dagger into the club yet again, blowing it out of the mans hands. He stumbled back, putting his arms up trying to defend himself. Dynamo wasn't laying back, he pushed foreward and rammed his other blade into the mans stomach, lifting him up. He shouted in victory and turned, throwing the body down. Everyone around him was fighting ferociously. He saw jaegar, the man armed with the axe, finish off one of the farmers. As he watched, one of the women, armed with a dagger, attempted to stab Jaegar. The powerful man simply turned around, blocking the dagger with the blade of his axe before punching her full force into the face with his free hand, knocking her to the ground. In a display of utter bloodlust, the axe wielding barbarian swung his weapon down onto her chest, a sickening thud followed by a scream sounding that it had hit its mark. Dynamo moved on, wanting to leave Jaegar till last... He ran foreward towards two fighters locked in combat. He barreled into them, knocking them back. He rose one blade and swung it around slashing through the unprepared mans ribs. With his free hand, he blocked the others attempted slash. He brought around his other blade, attempting to battter the man down...
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Postby Zephyr » Sat Jun 14, 2008 10:30 pm

(this is a character i made in real life as a Warhammer model in fact is sitting on myu desk right in front of me now)

Name/Alias: Gzeroq
Gender: Male
Species: Lizardman
Description: A huamnoid lizard-being roughly 9 feet tall and covered in large, black, gem-hard scales. He has orange stripes like a gila-monster and a thick bony head crest that goes back almost like a shield or frill (sort of like a triceratps just not as wide). Spikes run down along his back to the tip of his tail.
Weight: 350 lbs.
Height: 9 feet
Length: 15 feet

State of mind: Uses brute force attacking ferociously and relentlessly until his foe is dead. He fights for the honor of his people.

Equipment: A single large silver plate of armor on his chest and armor shaped into spikes to fit over his real spikes on his shoulders, arms and back. The Revered Blade of Tzunki an ancient artifact of hispeople believed to have been wielded by Tzunki one of his peoples most powerful gods. This large sword is made from an unknown material that is completley imperveoius to even dragonfire and its craftsmanship is so skillfully made that is hums as it slices through the air and can slice through even high quality steel, however he is not being granted his weapon until he has proved himself so he is using an obsinite sword, a common weapon of his people made from superhardened stone that is more durable than high quality steel. He also carries a shield made from the shell of a dragon turtle a faunal resident of his jungle homeland and blades are nailed into the shield along the edges. He wears an amulet that serves as a magic ward that douses magical powers and magic like abilities making it possible only for physical attacks to strike.

Powers/ Fighting style: His superior speed and resistance to fire in comparison to other Lizardmen is believed to be a blessing from their sun god Chotec along with the many bony protrusions and superior natural armor granted by Quetzl. He fights with great speed combined with physical force and resilience. His jaws are powerful and teath and claws are deadly sharp making them deadly weapons and he will use when he can along with the spikes on his body and the blade-spike at the end of his tail.



Gzeroq watched from behind the gate at the combatants. He stared with burning rage in his eyes but unusual relaxation in his stance in comparison. His arms were crossed and sword plunged into the dirt beside him.
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Postby Anaclagon » Sat Jun 14, 2008 10:51 pm

"No first fight...yet, but seriously...look at me. Who would want to challenge me? but aye I am being quite the confident one" Twin Blade responded, aware of this flaw but as he looked at the majority of the people..it looked like some couldnt even use a blade..
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Postby Zephyr » Sat Jun 14, 2008 10:58 pm

Gzeroq turned his head slightly to the voice. He looked the man up and down marking him as a definite rival. He snarled audibly before returning his attention to the the battle beyond the gate.
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Postby Doc 42 » Sat Jun 14, 2008 11:03 pm

OOC: This is really messed up, mainly my fault for that part. :P
I suggest we leave it as is for awhile, with fighters battleing in order to be accepted into the system. After they have done so, send em into the warrior town and when everyone is done we FF the whole thing by a week or two to get everything solidified and set it on its own feet.

Oh yeah, I renamed the e-war Chaos Point, seems like a fitting name for this kindve messed up world eh?

More and more shocked and injured looking gladiators were wandering through the dungeons, most of them confused and scared, the rest of them still effected by the bloodlust of the battles they were in... A large group of survivors had congregated by a huge wooden door, the guards outside it told them that there was a town beyond it, where they would be living. They seemed suprisingly paitent after the harsh words of the guards in the pre fight dungeon. Those in this group were less panicy than the ones wandering around.

Some of them shareing stories of how they had bested the others against them. One man was bragging loudly, saying that he had lost half of his arm, yet now it was back. Though most regarded him as insane.

One fighter, a greek man by the name of Marcus, was talking to a mongolian fighter who had apparently managed to break one of his opponents necks with his feet. He was distracted by a sudden tremour, he glanced down the corridor and then jumped back in fear, stammering "Oh gods! its a minotaur!!" And indeed it was... Or at least... thats what it seemed like to him... a massive half man half bull thundered down the corridor, pushing the others out of its way. It approached the door and growled loudly, forming the words "Get out way human... I must pass" The guard merely raised an armoured hand, pointing his palm at the bull creature. His palm flashed for a moment and then a bolt of lightning sruged out, strikeing the minotaurs cheek and blowing it over. It screeched in pain, struggleing to its feet and backing away towards the opposite wall, panting fearfully.... The guard growled "That, my freind, is how we teach manners here at Chaos Point. Chaos Point is your lives. People like me, we are its rulers. You disobey its laws, we strike you down."
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Postby Anaclagon » Sat Jun 14, 2008 11:07 pm

OOC: Nice name...so that means people have to fight and win to get into the town right? I'll edit my post once I get the answer @_@

Prehaps all the better and stronger ones had already left, already in the in the town. Twin Blade figured that if he was lucky..he would be already in the town before everybody got all annoyed or bored where maybe some riot would occur and mass slaughter for everybody. This only made things better...

Twin Blade looked all around him, maybe he would just find a lowl life and force him to challenge him or if he stayed long enough, maybe some fool would challenge him thinking he was all that.
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Postby Zephyr » Sat Jun 14, 2008 11:15 pm

Gzeroq stepped up behind the guard being easily taller than him at 9 feet, Do you have an issue with non-humans, Meatbag?. His long dagger like teeth could be seen even while his jaws flexed open and closed.
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Postby Iceking » Sat Jun 14, 2008 11:25 pm

A friend of nine finger said:"I'm suprised hat those who have survived many battles have lasted this long. With those creatures that we sometimes fight, the next battle could end up being our last." Nine finger said:"It skill thta no doubt keeps them alive for this long. Being determined to live is another thing that has made me fight and not back down, no matter what the foes were."
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Postby Doc 42 » Sat Jun 14, 2008 11:25 pm

The guard turned to face Gzeroq and replied simply "Who ever said I was a human?" He smiled. He growled "I have zero tolerence for cocky idiots. I also have a vendetta against anyone who thinks they can stand up and take over this place. Infact, I enjoy killing those ones..."
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Postby Zephyr » Sat Jun 14, 2008 11:28 pm

You want to start something?, Gzeroq's snarled as his snout was now barely centimeters away from the gaurds face teeth bared. If he wanted to he could have bitten the gaurds head and shoulders off seconds ago, he wanted to see what he would try...
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Postby Anaclagon » Sat Jun 14, 2008 11:31 pm

"Well I'll see you around" Twin Blade responded as he walked away from the Guard..he looked through the crowd, he did not really have equipment with him but it did not matter. His massive size just towered over everybody along the area and he just wanted to look for the idiot who thought they had an advantage for him over some reason. They were alot of people..but which person. The giant of a man continued to search for his future prey like a hawk..
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Postby Doc 42 » Sat Jun 14, 2008 11:34 pm

The other guard and every single warrior in the vicinety were all stareing at Gzeroq and the guard.... The only sound was the clash of distant swords... everone holding their breath in anticipation...

The guard smirked and said, unflinchingly "You've got guts..." Then his expression changed and he grunted "Guts get people killed." Suddenly a small shockwave rippled out of the guard, blowing the lizard man back and several of the other humans. One of them even tripped...
The guard's eyes flashed red for a moment and he placed one hand on his swords hilt, ready to draw it if needed. It was rare for gladiators to stand up to the guard like this. usually they were scared off long before they got the chance....

At this stage, every single person there had gotten the picture though... Do not mess with Gzeroq. just dont do it.
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