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Normal maintenance was yesterday. I haven't played since they shut down the servers for it, but apparently they were back up. But they might be doing something else.
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Identity: Techno Tyrant
Real Name: Jacey Morgan
Threat Level: Med-Hi
Height: 5'10
Weight: 135 lbs.
Hair: Black
Eyes: Unknown (eyes damaged in explosion)
Distinguishing Marks: Scar crossing around left eye, always seen wearing metal gloves (lost use of hands in aforementioned explosion)
Convicted: 1990 on charges of breaking and entering, theft
Sentenced: 5 years, no bail
Convicted: Assault and Battery with a dangerous weapon, murder 1st degree, breaking and entering, arson, possession of unlicensed weapons, assault on state official, vandalism, grand theft auto, theft of military technology
Sentence: Life at Paragon City Ziggaraut, no bail
Wanted: Escape from Ziggaraut prison, suspected of Arachnos assistance, amoung other escaped convicts
Current wherabouts: Sightings on Mercy Isle and Cap Au Diable
Known Powers: Techno Tyrant possesses an arsenal of traps to aid in combat; one custom pulse rifle; an unseen force also seems to fight for him
Investigative Report
You would never look at Jacey Morgan (Techno Tyrant) and see a villain. I managed to hold a civilized converstation without violence and restraints involved. Morgan was once a member of the Cap Au Diable gang, The Gold Brickers. He worked as a developer for their technology. But he never spoke on how he figured out how to create the equipment. At this point, Morgan spoke on how Midas, the GB leader, felt threatened by his presence. Morgan had created better and more efficient weapons then their standard sonic rifles and jetpacks. He had even developed a safer model of battle armor (their old models would crosswire with the jetpacks and explode on occasion). Midas cast Morgan out shortly after his first theft conviction. After serving 5 years, Morgan attacked the Gold Brickers in an underground oil refinery the city had been funding. He had no details on the fight, but it ended with an explosion that blinded him and killed the nerve endings in his hands. He wouldn't say how, but he can see with the aid of his red tinted goggles and has bionic gloves. Security footage has captured Morgan fighting with the use of modified pulse rifle. There have been evidence of other people of beings fighting for him, but no concrete evidence. And Morgan won't say either. He thought about enlisting under Arachnos, but Black Scorpion enfuriates him. After the Ziggaraut breakout, his crime wave has become extremely active.
NOTE : Until we discover what fights for him, he should not be fought alone.
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Hey great stuff so far. Just read the latest COH comic and there was English Rose and her friends. Great stuff.
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Realizing Stryiker was already dead, Super_Shard decided to do the dead....again, so he threw an angry rikti monkey at Stryiker's face....killing her.....again. He steps back as the avoid splatter
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I wish Guardian had Rpers, I love to RP!!
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Shard smirked at Synapse and laughed.
Shard: Wow weak and dumb, plus ya have a dumb outfit. You are so finished.
Synapse: What the- I don't understand. Argh your goin down.
Shard and Synapse charged at each other at high speed. Shard caught Synapse's neck with his arm and wrapped him into a choke hold.
Shard: I'm going to enjoy this punk, see you on the other side. Nighty Night.
Shard violently lashed his arm off Synapse's neck. A loud crack is heard and Synapse slowly falls to the ground. Shard shakes his head, but doesn't have long to think as he nearly dodges a shot from Bastion. -
Shard falls backwards into the Brawler. The three look around and see TT, Posi, Ms. Liberty, Synapse, and Bastion closing in on them. Shard regains breath control and spots Synapse grinning.
Shard: God damn I don't know what it is about you. Maybe the suit, maybe it's your attitude. I just want to punch you in the face.
Synapse: Yeah, well why don't you try it.
Shard lunges after Synapse and the two start a high speed fight. The Back Alley Brawler had his hands full with Positron, and Sister Psyche had to deal with Ms. Liberty. Synapse stumbled over and Shard caught him in a full nelson.
Shard: God help me I'll rip your arms off.
TT flips over Shard and fires off three blasts. Super Shard ducks and uses Synapse as a shield. As TT lands, Shard nails him with a swift kick to the abdomens, sending TT flying backwards. Shard was going to help Pysche but he bumped right into Mr. Dark.
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(OOC: Yeah my bad on that. So yeah, I can't edit it out cause it won't let me...so anyways)
Super Shard smirks at the captain.
Shard: Trust me, I've fought more heinous things than a few drunk mutants. Like those Pantheon creatures are worse off than some tipsy punk. I don't think I will have a major problem, watch this.
Shard sticks his finger in Fletcher's coffee. His arm starts to glow and a loud crack is heard. When Fletcher looks again, he sees that his drink is completely solid.
Fletcher: Son I've seen some weird things, but that was just weird.
Shard: Psh I personally enjoy it. Like I used my ice abilities all the time when I was in the Freaksh....I mean....uhm never mind.
Fletcher: What were you going to say? Speak up.
Super Shard looks at his feet.
Shard: It was nothing. -
"Uhhhh... the chances of us two winning this fight are slim" murmered Shard. Shard and TT started to slowly back up, but were met by Positron and Ms. Liberty, who had snuck by them. "Ok here's the plan, you take the big guy" snickers TT, but Shard was in no mood.
At that very moment, Shard and TT started to glow a misty white. Power surged through their bodies. Shard couldn't believe the power. They lept back to the center and prepared to fight. Shard had Posi and Ms. Liberty, TT had B.A.B and Sister Psyche.
"This should be a fair fight, we are equally powered." laughed Shard. Posi wasn't amused and grabbed him by the throat. He was just too strong, his grip couldn't be broken. "Yeah but they got about 10 years experiance on us" said TT. -
A fit young man leaned in the doorway smirking. He slowly glanced around the inside and slowly strided inside. He was a very, very tall person. He kept his hair very neat and straight. The mysterious teen had a very good muscle build. If you didn't notice his height or build, he would be an average teenager. Baggy jeans, tank top. Although the one weird and out of place thing were his sunglasses. They were black with a tint of blue so you could not see his eyes. There also seemed to be some bluish glow from behind them. He looked around and spotted the owner. He walked over to Tony.
(ooc: if you don't like this idea just say so)
Tony: Is there somethin I can help you with?
Mystery Man: Yeah, I notice that even though this is a small bar and grill, you seem to lack the security to keep it under control. Raising your voice won't make people calm down. My name is Ryan. Well, the city knows me as Super Shard, but Shard to other heroes. I am interested in being hired for the uhm...bouncer role around here. I work minimum wages and enjoy the graveyard shifts.
Tony: Well that seems alright but I still need to see your Hero ID card. *Tony glances at the card* Not bad. A security rating of 33 so you can obviously handle yourself. But it says here you are only 18. I don't know if you are old enough for this job.
Super Shard: Hey I'm old enough. Don't need others tellin me I ain't.
Tony: Well I guess we could use the extra help.
Tony extended his hand, as did Super Shard, but Tony lept back when a bionic arm met his own.
Super Shard: Old battle scar. I'm suprised my mutant genes still work.
Captain Fletcher looks up at Shard and grumbles "psh meta human"
Shard wasn't pleased with this remark, but it was his job to end fights, not start them. So he shuffled to a back table and sat down. -
Super Shard heard a lot of commotion occuring, but he just dismissed it has rowdy kids. But why should he be talking? He was 18 himself. Super Shard is a tall, fit , and handsome person. He could always be seen wearing sunglasses and baggy jeans. The shirt would be different, but usually something short sleaved. His only flaw was that he had a bionic right arm. He lost his real arm in the Rikti Massacre in April. He continued his walk down the street when he heard people following him. Shard slowly turned around and faced about 6 or 7 angry looking 5th Column. Shard was really not looking for a fight, but obviously they were. They all whipped out there guns and fired, but missed very badly. SS lept into the air and fired off ice bolts rapidly. But they weren't ice, they were white and they glowed. They pierced 4 of them and they slowly started to glow white. Shard felt like he got hit by a brick, that's when he started to glow white as well. The other 5th C glowed black. They all started howling and before Shard could back away, they had morphed into the hideous Warwolves. One charged Shard, but he kick flipped him in the other direction, knocking him through 4 buildings. Shard needed to get away from the other wolves so he dropped a hail storm to mask his escape. Shard scaled the bulidng to the roof. He jumped down and came face to face with a hero he had known as Tic Tok (sorry if that isnt spelt right)
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Amen brotha....or sista.....or.....both? Bah forget it.
You can not understand how bad this game is for my health, not just like losing sleep, but other things. Observe. In this scene I join a TF
Super Shard: Ok lets do it, uhm I like rping, does anyone else here RP?
Dumb [censored] 1: RP? What is that?
Dumb [censored] 2: I think he means role play.
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The goth, well, I've known goth type people who were really full of life, energetic and enthusiastic. The whole depressing bit would be stereotype (as in, many goths may be like that, even most, but not all).
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I wouldn't call that goth, it's more like uber depressive emo. I' like half goth/half punk (as the people put me) and I am not like that. See I don't mind role playing, but when you start to stereotype different life styles, it really isn't cool. Not all goth people enjoy death, not all macho men with guns are always cussing and fighting, maybe they want to stay at home and read. I love role playing SOO much, but the game gets ruined when a bunch of ignoranuses decided to be "cool" and pull crap like that. If your gonna RP, stay on the lines of your character, but DONT over do it.
Like my character is an ice blaster. He is like 19 and he lost his arm in the big Rikti Massacre (the one before the beta ended) He once ran with the Freakshow and did Dyne and was put in jail for a while. Now I don't run around going "WHOOOOOOOO DRUGS, THIEVARY (is that a word?) DESTRUCTION!!!!" I personally think that is so annoying. It's called courtesy