Light's Revival... Open Challenge

[Aucune Raison]

Hello one and all, to another of my role playing battles. I have finally come up with a new character (who actually does not follow the "Salem storyline", but instead is an opposite reality), who I will post in a small time. As the title points out, he uses the power of light (slightly cliched, I know, but I will make it work) to fight. I will let ANYONE, even the very worst or the very best rper on these forums, fight me, simply because I want to try out this character. But, I will not allow any character that uses the power of death, darkness/shadow, light, or hellish type things, simply because I don't want to try my character against that kind yet.
My template and the arena will be up in an hour, and I will allow for three judges.
Have fun ^_^.

Judges:
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2.
3.

Combatants:
Faible Melas (Blahmaster)
VERSUS
???? (LimitLess)

Edit: Here is my template... good luck.

Name: Faible Melas

Gender: Male, in his current state.

Age: His true age is in the trillions, but his physical is 26.

Appearance: He is very tall with handsome features, and a muscular body. He has long limbs, very blond and somewhat long hair, and eyes as blue as the saphire sea. Besides his hair, his body could be mistaken for his counterpart's, David. He wears a grey cloak, but under he hides a bright white robe that shines in the sun and can blind opponents.

Race: French

Home World: Earth

Personality: Faible is very outspoken and bright in all times. He always aids his allies, and attemps to make friends with everyone. But, he is merciless to his enemies and all who go against the Light, and his friends.

Element: The deepest and purest Light.

Weapon: LightBeam, a powerful weapon which can form into any shapes to aid Faible. It has no empty air molecules, which allows it to take any amount of damage with no effect. These are the most common forms it takes:

Allumer: A huge and heavy sword, which is capable of deflecting many attacks (including ranged, melee, and magical), and splitting most things in two. It is complete silver, which is bright and extremely shiny.

Camoufle: A long bow, made of the finest and strongest yew wood, which is also indesructable. It is very sharp at both ends, so it can be an emergency melee weapon, and can also block some attacks. Camoufle is capable of shooting long distances with arrows made of Light energy, which Faible has an almost unlimited amount of.

Clair: A long rod, which can shoot beams of Light at enemies to knock them back, blind them, or dispell their spells. It is a foot taller than Faible himself, and is also a good melee weapon. Clair is made of Light Wood, from a rare tree hidden in a place in Paris.

Abilities: Faible is able to manipulate the Light in the lands to slowly heal himself, blind opponents, block attacks, teleport himself a ways, increase his speed, and aid himself and allies in many ways. Faible is always learning, so you can never know what to expect from him. He is crafty and very bright, so he will sometimes immitate his foe's attacks but with the power of the light.

Bio: Throughout the time Melas, the Light, has spent in the Omniverse, he has been haunted by one thing: Salem, the Darkness. For however long the great galaxies have been around, Light and Darkness have foughten for dominance, for control over the huddled masses that were planets. Trillions of creatures and beings and spirit and planets, and even the Omniverse, were destroyed in the outcome. Even subconsciously, instinctively, and even mentally they were fighting, never a break. The basic Good and Evil started then, spirits and beings sided with the Light and Darkness, and became Angels and Demons.

The Light always wanted to do good things, and sent out the angels to create Life and aid the animals of the endless forests in the Omniverse. Diseases were cured, the more intelligent creatures that came to rise lived in the the thousands. They made a great utopia of Light, while the angels watched over it, protecting it from the forces of Darkness. And as the humans came into the second life, of Heaven, they became great angels, to watch over the Utopia, which came to be known as Bonheur, the Happiness. But, the utopia slowly turned into a bustling city, and the creatures expanded throughout the lands of Earth. The utopia was now Paris, in the human country of France.

The Darkness had its own "utopia" of sorts, for the Eirien, a strange race on the hot planet of Venus. They created temples for the Darkness, and the demons watched over them carefully. But they learned the ways of the machine, and made cloaking devices to hide from the Light and any humans that would come. They also used the Darkness to save them from the terrible heat of Sol, the Sun of the Milky Way, which was under the power of the Light.

The Darkness created a huge Demonic army to wipe out mankind on the planet of Earth, and he sent them out. All seemed to be going well, until the great power of the atmosphere destroyed them all. The angels had sacrificed themselves to protect the people of Earth. Now, both Angels and Demons stayed in their seperate realms, away from the planets, in Heaven and Hell.

Many religions came into being on Earth, talking about a mysterious creator who wielded Light and was honored by the people. Rumour of an ancient utopia in the Middle East came, but the French all knew that it was in Paris where the true utopia was found. Everything of it was demolished, but one single white yew tree of Light Wood, which grew to be five feet tall. It was in a beautiful garden, where people came to worship the Light and the gift of the yew tree.

But, one day, it was taken. Taken from the garden. Screams and cries and saddened dreams came from the people of France, and they looked to their newly appointed King, Charles the Third. He promised peace and spreading of their religion throughout Europe, but it was all, in fact, a lie. He sent out his guards to take the tree, and put it in his secret chambers, where he worshipped it himself. He himself thought he was the only worthy one, so he told the people he would take swift action against the thief. He would put a small cut on his wrist, every day he came to worship the tree, until the people quieted down.

But, in fact, they stormed through the gates of the palace, demanding the tree, demanding action of the Royal Army. And the King came forth, promising, but, he started to bleed, from his wrists. The people watched as his hands sprung forth from his arms, onto the ground, and he covered them, in pain. He ran to the tree, for healing, and the people chased him. The guards protected him, and all seemed lost for the people. But, a champion of light came forth, known only as Melas, and used a great sword to knock back the guards, and killed the evil tyrant King Charles the Third. He solely unrooted the tree and replanted it in the Paris Garden, never to be seen again.

The champion was seen yet again, on Venus, to stop the cultists, but was sadly, killed by David Salem himself. The Darkness and Light met again to battle forth, but in the form of creatures. But, the Light shined forth from the people, to stop the Darkness, but sadly destroyed the planet of Venus. People heard of the man's heroics and made a statue of him.

The great one, known as Faible Melas, champion and savior of the Light.

Theme Song: Here comes the Sun King by The Beatles

[Mr.]

(I'll play Uncle. ^.^)

Name: Uncle

Age: Unknown. Rumored to be more than 50 billion years of age.

Gender: Male (currently)

Personality: Uncle is a very light, comical being; the one thing that will get him going is if you interfere with his plans.
His very BIG plans, to be exact.
He keeps his cool during battle, using his powers over time and his extremely powerful atomic reconstruction and telekinetic abilities to outmaneuver his foes and cancel their attacks by - literally - turning them into something else.
Uncle hates taking lives; if he could win any contest any other way besides killing someone, he would take that way.

Appearance: Uncle takes only one form, his original form; the form of a small, white chibi bear.
The bear is about two or so feet tall, with big brown eyes and a smile as wide and happy as a clam.
A red ribbon is tied around its neck; this ribbon is magical and extremely powerful within itself (see Abilities, below).

Abilities: Uncle is an extremely powerful telekinetic, time-warper, and subatomic particle manipulator who uses his powers in combination with each other to create stunning effects that dazzle the mind and break the body.
He slows time around himself for a moment to recreate something he wants then uses his telekinetic force to hurl it at his foes.
He is able to speed up time around his opponent, thus slowing them down.
He can speed down time around himself, making him faster.
Or, he can do a combination of both, allowing himself to become so fast it gets ridiculous.
He may also use his telekinetic powers to pull shields infront of him; combine them with his atomic manipulation powers to shape his forms into a variety of things; or just hit people with bolts of telekinetic force.
His true power, however, is his extreme ability at recalibrating the atomic structure of time-space around him.

By pulling protons and neutrons from the surrounding particles around somebody and something, he can remake matter to his will and enhance it with a variety of special effects.

His ribbon, a legendary weapon named Mimic, gives him a limitless number of protons and neutrons to pull from to use his atom manipulation powers; the ribbon itself, since this is the case, is indestructible as it will continue to create itself when it's particles are used up.
It can also transform into

Uncle also can switch the charges of particles to create anti-matter and anti-particles; this combined with a telekinetic shield separating the antimatter from the real matter allows Uncle to move and hurl antimatter at will, basically controlling it and making it explode at his will.

He can also dodge attacks by scattering the atoms incoming at him into nonexistence across the Omniverse.

Biography: Uncle came into existence in a unique way; it was strange and quite interesting, as almost every other legendary Omniverse beginning was.

A few billion years or so ago, deep inside a now-lost solar system, a white dwarf was collapsing upon itself, becoming a black hole.
This white dwarf had a slight bit of sentience inside of it, and as it's pitiful existence began to falter, the white dwarf made a decision that would affect itself forever.

It gathered what little energy it had left, and separated part of itself from the black hole it was with.
Then, it began creating a body for itself.
The black hole noticed this, but it was too late.
Outraged, the black hole also created another body, a vessel, for it to seep into.
The white dwarf's body fled, and so the black hole's body chased after it.

On and on for a billion years this chase continued, until FINALLY the black hole caught up.
The white dwarf viciously fought for its life in a stunning battle that ended with both competitors fleeing from one-another.
The white dwarf wandered the Omniverse, wounded, for more than a few billion years until it met another of it's kind.
This other person was named Ben-Gal, and he was from another Omniverse.
The being healed his wounds and began a millennia-long discussion with the white dwarf, which resulted in it getting a name...Uncle.

The white dwarf decided to name his opposite Clenu, and vowed to defeat him and convert him over to the side of good, which he had also learned in his catching-up conversation with Ben-Gal.
Ben-Gal then offered to help solidify his body; the white dwarf was awed at this, and readily agreed.
The being then created the body of the chibi bear Uncle; he gave him a parting present, the ribbon Mimic, and warned him of evil in the Omniverse.
Then he departed, leaving Uncle to his own will.

Theme Song: ‘The Clincher’ by Chevelle

[TheTerrorofDeath]

Well I have the time now Blah and im throwing you a challenge. So do you accept Mr. or me?

[Aucune Raison]

Well, just because for my character, I think I will accept the challenge from LimitLess. Sorry Mr., maybe I can fight you another time. You may judge if you like.

[TheTerrorofDeath]

Alright here's my template. Go ahead and give the opening post.

Name~ Daklyn Pierce

Nickname- Prince of Darkness

Age- You can’t really say

Gender- Male

Personality- Daklyn has no emotions nor feelings. The only thing that inhabits his body is hate and anger. Evil intentions as well, but doesn’t tend to go for with that. He doesn’t tend to talk much, whereas he has nothing to say. He doesn’t get along with others well, as people tend to fear him.

Appearance- Daklyn can take any form he wishes. So basically he can look like anything.

Skills~Dark Mist
~The dark mist is his weapon with no choice at all. With Daklyn being the very soul of the mist he can use it in any way he wishes. The dark mist is a powerful gas that is incubated with about every element on the Periodic Table besides the few which include; Gold, Copper, Helium, and Potassium. The gas is capable of burning at temperatures close to the sun itself, freeze at a rate of .02 seconds, dissolve solids, or poison the human system causing brain damage, numb limbs, and lose of memory.

Shroud- As the mist gathers in a collected spot, the mist will harden, creating a barrier which is impenetrable to any attack.

Altimist- When the mist spreads out to a circular maneuver, the gapping whole will create a small void which will envelope anything in the way. As its finished the void will create a mass of energy equal to the amount of things it has absorbed.

Steple- This attack allows the gas to form solid spikes. These spikes come in numbers in which you couldn’t count.

Elements- With the help from the elements the gas is inhabited by the elements of mother nature. Coming from fire and ice, to the wind or lightning.

Clone- The mist is able to take the form of a human being, replicating whoever the user chooses. The clones cannot be attacks nor attack back. Only used as distractions, they don’t last too long, but can range from numbers to the hundreds.

Sword~Bullioten- The dark mist was able to form a weapon, a sword, made of pure darkness. This is sword is completely shrouded in darkness. It is very large but can be wielded rather quickly with Daklyn.

HellsSting- With a quick slash of Bullioten, a large amount of dark energy forms into a wave of energy which is thrusted towards any target.
Silo- As the sword sends a wave of energy into the ground, an uprising of power is formed. The energy under the ground spreads out from under the ground at about a thousand yard radius. The energy then on command rises up giving the area a thick layer of goo. The goo hardens upon contact.

~His sword skills are limited but ranged with the powers of his mist giving him an unpredictable amount of techniques to use.

Bio- The researcher, Daklyn Pierce, is one of the most well known scientists to still be living today. His curiosity has led him to make some very creative inventions, which at present are weapons used in war. After getting tired of creating the same models over again, he wanted to imbue one of them with some of our natural elements. Ones that could be too dangerous to just man handle. Either way, he did so, with consequences.

The past guns he had created weren’t able to handle the types of plasma he would create for ammo. He tried many experiments with fusing the elements into a regular bullet. They were successful, but not with a gun. This time his hypothesis’s led him to the idea of fusing all of the elements together to form some type of solid. What type? He didn’t know, but to him, it would be worth it, as he didn’t have anything to use.

After months of messing with these elements and hours and hours of fusing, he was given a solid. Pure black and not too big either. It was thought to be expandable. It just fit his test tube. It was thought that he could form anything with this solid with the way the atoms reacted to other ones. Unfortunately it didn’t last long as he dropped the tube while tripping over his own feet. With Daklyn locked in a room for the night and no way out, the solid broke. A small liquid dripped out and suddenly exploded, creating a gas. The gas got bigger and grew as it shrouded the room. With Daklyn inside, his death would be quick, or so he thought.

The gas had killed Daklyn rather quickly, burning him from the inside out. With his body demolished, the mist slowly extracted his soul. His soul and the atoms from the mist reacted with amazing results. The soul became part of the mist, with Daklyn’s mind still in tact. Somehow the mist incubated his soul, creating a being, Daklyn himself, but it was him as a resident of the mist.

In the morning the gas gathered back up and a form of Daklyn, which resembled him perfectly. When the room was unlocked Daklyn left, with his new found self out to the world. Daklyn as had evil intentions inside him ever since he became a scientist, but never got to use them, fearing that he would be caught. Now, as he is basically dead, Daklyn plans on carrying out his plans, leaving them upon the many worlds he has yet to visit.

[Aucune Raison]

OCC: *cough* although I advised against Dark characters for... reasons you will discover, I guess I can fight that character.

Arena:
The Sahara Desert:
This land has a reputation for being the largest and hottest desert on Earth, but it is nothing for what a little magic could cure. The entire Earth has been frozen in time, so not even heat is in the desert (so there is no advantage). The only thing different from any other land is the large amount of sand, the cloudless sky, and the bright sun.

First post up in a moment... we need at least two judges.

[TheTerrorofDeath]

>.> hah you know what's so damn funny? I've had to participate in three battles in a row already, taking place in some type of desert XD

EDIT: I thought I would be fair and use another character. So i'll update as soon as I finish him.

New character: (The bio is shortened quite a bit. I just want to test him out.)

Name- Treyu Ulti

Age- 20

Gender- Male

Personality- Treyu is considered one of the wiser people known on the universe. Having studied for several years of how everything worked, he has a broadened knowledge. Quite handsome, and laid back he cares for others with respect, hoping to gain it in return. He is too deep on how to fully develop his own skills to worry about anything else, which causes problems in developing his interest for other things.

Appearence:

Ability~ Treyu has a broadened knowledge of the sword and anything that has to deal with, such as daggers. After witnessing the limits of the range of a sword, the durability, the power required to swing a sword successfully, he has forged a sword that is able to surpass any limits of a sword. The sword bearing the element of Krypton, fused into the blade itself has given it powers that goes far beyond a simple cut. This element allows the blade to burn upon impact and in some cases freeze. The hilt is thickened with Beryllium. The durability by far is able to surpass any man-made sword. The blade is encrypted with a small dragon, signifying the template in which he forged the blade, and the temple in which he was taught everything.

Bio- Born in the country of Lithiopia, it prospered from its trading economy. Rated number 1 for incoming profits, the people in this country lived rather well, no matter who you were born with. As a monarch, many people usually rebelled, giving cause for many civil wars, in which the country was famous for. That as well included Treyu’s family as well.

Their village was found on the outskirts of the country, always causing some type of mischievous deed. Although their reputation by the king was looked down upon, they were highly respected among the people. They were a wise generation of family, known for their swordsmanship skills. Having every one of the children become what they called in that time, Shaloo, meaning swordsman, they were known to be some of the greatest warriors. Then Treyu was born.

Their broadened knowledge of the sword was passed on down to him. Curiosity always aroused within him, wondering why they were so highly respected. Their sword skills were better than most, that was for fact, but it was too simple. It could of been taught to anyone if they choose to. The problem was, they never taught it to anyone else but themselves. Hatred rose inside of him, knowing how selfish his own family was. Their skills could be passed along the country, to the soldiers of the monarch, to prep for war, but instead we were losing based upon our lack of skills. He had finally reached his breaking point, and left the village to search on his own the works of the sword.

It was known to have such a sharp pointed blade, that it cut literally cut a person in half. The problem was, the advantage was to other weapons, because of it’s range. But if you were too increase the length of the sword, therefore increasing its weight, it would be too hard to handle with such swiftness. Things like this crossed his mind for many months before he came to a few conclusions that were to go to work.

The world was known for being surrounded by the many wonders of the world, which were caused by elements. Elements were the basis for everything, causing such unnatural things. But could such things be used by man-made weapons? He knew it would be risky, especially using such radioactive weapons by himself. It would be his only hope, if he were too be known as one of the greatest Shaloo’s of all time.

Traveling to the Tiluti Temple just north of his home village, he found himself surrounded by many marvelous people who had handled themselves in ways that considered them unnatural. They harnessed powers that baffled him in every way. Though they could help him in many wells as well. Asking for help of the people, they agreed to help him forge a blade that was able to compete with today’s technology.

The first ordeal to be dealt with, would be its range. It length couldn’t be too long, as troubles would be everywhere. Instead, what if the blade was able increase its range with a multiple amount of elements that would enhance it to a point where it would be able to become coherent with the elements and use them at will. It was very hard to be able to do such a thing especially since these elements were able to dissolve weapons, and even give of odors that could kill them. Weary of this, they brought in a regular type of steel, and infused it with Radon. The blade just barely being able to control it without wearing down form rust, was able to harness a large amount of fire power. The next to join with the blade, was Argon. This element was so highly active, it gave the blade a high amount of static electricity which gave it the power of electricity to a limit. The last element was Neon. This effective element harnessed the blade with a power of light; therefore, giving it the power of flash, which was better known as a blinding power to help strategize any attack. After forming the blade, they had to deal with the handle and durability.

The handle would have to be light and gripped comfortably enough for easy access of the sword. The handle was carved to a smooth curve every inch, just enough for your fingers to adjust and grip rather firmly. Next was to fuse it with a large amount of tin and silver. This gave off a bright hue to it, and was rather light. Finally fusing it with the blade itself, a slamm dragon was forged on the blade. It had been completed and one more copy was made.

After forging these two mighty blades, nicknamed, Leath and Thil, he headed towards the capital to aid the king in the war. They had been in a deep grudge against the neighboring country and knew it would be him who would help them win the battle of a lifetime.