Oblitus Magia - A Fantasy-Dystopia RPG(Sign up and Info Thread)

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Character Sheet

Name: Ōmu

Race: Mascot (centipede)

Age: Old

Appearance:

Class: Ninja

Items: 100 Shuriken

Mundus lvl: ?

Body lvl:25
Soul lvl: 50
Mind lvl: 10

Skills:

Physical:

Tekkai Carapace- His already armored hide becomes even more durable, akin to metal. If he hunkers down, curling into a ball, he is nigh impervious, adding his soul score to his body for a maximum of the total number of ability points, although he cannot start any offense in this state. Aside from...

Ōmuriken- Ōmu hurls himself at a foe, launching himself at high speed in a spiral so the serrated edges of his hide can slice through weaker flesh. He cannot see in this state and can only move forward or backwards. After utilizing it this ability and Tekkai Carapace have a cool down of five posts.

Soul:

Kakuren Scrolls- He can summon scrolls that hand in middair, up to five at a time within a small radius that he and he alone can travel inbetween as a sort of mini-teleporters. If the scrolls roll up, they are invisible to most unless they have a sort supernatural perception. I'm the rolled up state Ōmu cannot attack.

Doku Diver- Dives into the ground, leaving behind venomous puddles in his wake.

Shu-Shu-Shu-shushuto Shuriken- Throws a single shrunken that hurts into 100 once it hits a physical impact.

Substitute the Jutsu- The old ninja trick. Twice per battle. He can avoid a direct hit, replacing himself with a straw dummy...that explodes in shuriken.

Imbuement- Concentration. Dedication. Through intense spiritual focus, Ōmu can imbue a single weapon with a combination of his soul and body scores up to the star cap.

Mind:

The Eye of a Needle- When aiming his shuriken, Ōmu can manage to hits hostiles with pinpoint accuracy.

History/Backstory: He was given life in a forest and began to eat. And then with time he grew. And so on when there was nothing left to eat, he moved to the mountainside and he grew further. And then when the villagers arrived, weapons in hand, all unable to pierce his hide, he ventured into civilization where he grew further still. And further and further until he was driven off by those who knew his weakness...

Wounded he lay still in the shadows, undetectable for a creature of his size. He learned to conceal himself within shadows...biding his time as he hid. But then travelers, hearing of the legend of the Ōmukade and wanting aid in their war, ventured forth wanting to know how to disappear from sight too as well as a massive beast. And so in exchange he taught them and the Omukade Shinobi were born. He had every intention to turn on them in the end, but in spite of himself, he grew attached.

Over the years their technique, their skill, their dedication to the art of consealment. All became synonymous with ninja. Very few are aware of it's true origins or the fact that the originator of such arts remains very much active today, albeit in a secretive fashion.

Now he remains in the shadows. Something was stirring and so he would move finally to determine the cause. Whether or not he would have to act....remains to be seen.

Special:
If need be, he can coil to appear much smaller than he actually is.

He's a smoker.

Has pockets. You can question it if you wamt, but you probably won't be satisfied with the answer.