SirCasmir

Oh Casmir... such a fine chap. He's very nice and welcomes everyone into his home with gratitude. Though... the other clanmates tell him not to be so nice. He is a very wise leader. (ADD MORE)

Anything below this line is not canon for my lair / dragon bio.

[OOC] | [IC]

Plot

A long, long time ago, the multiverse was at peace. Sure, many worlds were in their own turmoil and facing their own conflicts, but barely any thing threatened the existence of... well, existence. Until one very day...

The first and oldest universe created had imploded on itself, forming a being of pure light. In the furthest and coldest reaches of the multiverse, a mass of darkness congregated together. These two are what we call Galeem and Dharkon. Sure, back then they were mere phenomena and didn't pose much as a serious threat, but as time would go on, they would absorb more and more power, and they were hungry...

Centuries later (or at least in their respective areas), two new realms were created: The World of Light and the Dark World.

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(Camp SolarRock)

Screw it, another character.

Name: Eugene "Blaze" Chaud
Fandom: Mega Man Battle Network
Age: 12
Gender: Male

• --> Will NOT be involved with romance

Personality:
Power & Abilities: Chaud is your typical kid, no magic or robot powers. Though, he's got good logic, reasoning, and decent athletic skills.
Likes:

• ProtoMan (his NetNavi)
• Netbattling (that's not really gonna happen here)
• Working alone

Dislikes:

• Other kids being immature, annoying, or just plain stupid.
• Being constantly asked to do things
• Others messing jobs / team projects up
• His dad

Backstory: To summarize, Chaud is an Official Netbattler- someone who fights Net Crime and helps to protect the real and Net world with his Navi. After the events of MMBN6, Chuad found himself here under odd circumstances. Well, he's got nothing better to do at the moment.
Other:

• 
• I uh... haven't been to a camp myself :/

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Goofy 'lil reality-bending robot

_{I drew this ref! Yeah, a lot of it was drawn in lightly. I'll update it... maybe.}






Object #: 7272-B13
Object Class: (Safe / Euclid / Keter / etc.)
Name: N-Gon
Age: It's hard to tell
Gender: Non-binary, but can go by masculine pronouns too.
Status: Fandom - n-gon
Expertise: (What they're good at N' stuff)
Physical Description: SCP-7272-B13 appears to be a robotic construct with long legs, a spherical head, and noticeably no arms. Its current shell is made of chromium steel while the legs are covered by a carbon fiber-reinforced plastic. 7272 has a distinct face of two eye-lenses connected by a line and a field emitter in the center; it has also been observed to double as a "gun". However, its form is constantly
Details: (Personality, anomalous abilities, etc.)
History: (Optional - backstory)
Footnotes:

• (**o-)
• They're from some niche web-browser game that's not supposed to be lore based or have a crazy backstory but YET I make up stuff for them. What am I even doing lol.
  • Aaaaah the joys of imagination...
  • Fun fact: N-Gon was made by a physics teacher and started out as some Scratch project
• Go play the game it's fun

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Name: Hippie (it's a nickname given by the rangers for their tendency to often revisit an old Hippie van that belonged to some tourists that went missing in the 70s)

Age: 14 (30 in Human years)

Gender: Male, they croak.

Species: Loveland Frogman

Occupation: Big frog

Height: 4'1"

Appearance: I mean, I got a drawing going, but it's not done.

So, Hippie is a really, really big frog. I imagine Frogmen to have different morphs, so Hippie's patterns more resemble that of a Northern Leopard Frog (others can look different). They can hop around on 4's like a normal frog, but Hippie is also capable of walking upright. It's either for intimidation or to get around a little easier. He also can't really run in his upright stance like some believe. His hands are a little more dexterous, so he can grab and pick up objects.

Personality:

Likes/Dislikes:
+ Rain
+ Water
+ Bug
+ Croak Session

- When it's hot and dry
- Mosquitos
- Pollution / Pollutants
- Big Creatures
- Having rocks thrown at him
- Birds of prey and other flying hunters (Hawks, Thunderbirds, Dragons, Etc.)
- Snakes

Magic/Abilities:

For a cryptid, Hippie's species seems to have a lack in magic. However, that doesn't mean that they can't do anything odd.

- They can walk upright
- Hippie can actually hop pretty far in bursts
- Hippie has three main calls that are known (there could be more, but it's not well documented):

• Check: Frogman way of checking who else is around; Sounds like a higher EeerwOP. Three times for the "Hey you there" w/ 5 - 10 second pauses, and a single response every 3 - 6 seconds is "Present" or "Here" from a male. Lower squeaks are responses from females and juveniles. (It's not really a "croak" btw)
• Social: When the normal frogs start croaking, Hippie may join along. This call sounds like a descending crescendo, and is deeper.
• Scared: When distressed, Hippie makes a quick, repeating, higher and louder MMMWer MMMWer MMMWer MMMWer. This has the odd side effect to bring a lot of the local frogs and toads into the area. No one knows if it's magic, telepathy, or what.

Hey look, it's not easy trying to translate frog noises to text when it's not "croak" or "ribbit"

Gear: (just list anything notable your character carries around)

Strengths/Weaknesses:

+ His legs are very strong and powerful, and he's a great jumper
+ He has a very developed sense of hearing, and can recognize creatures & people by the sounds they make
+ A pretty good swimmer, of course.


Backstory: (optional)

Other:

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Arue
Interactions:

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Anyways, here's a character sheet.

Name: Ori
Fandom: Well uh.. Ori
Age: Unknown, but they seem to be young.
Species: Spirit
Gender: Non-binary
Magic: (Y / N)
Physical Description: Standing at the height of 2'6" Ori is a small, white creature with a lean build. They have a long tail, hooved legs, two antennae, pointy rabbit-like ears, and black eyes. Ori also glows with a faint, whitish-blue glow.
Powers & Abilities:
I'll be using stuff from both Blind Forest & Will of the Wisps, but here's the main stuff I'll be using:

Strengths & Weaknesses (Optional)
Items:
Backstory: (Optional)
Extra Info:

• Fren :)

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Aelora

Finally, the weird Navi had finally seemed to grasp the situation. She mainly picked LaserMan for his big and scary looks- how would some stupid justice-loving "hero" not want to fight someone who looked like this? Even if this were some passer-by, she would have made use of him anyways, but there wasn't any need for that. With the way he responded to the mention of Mega Boy, he looked mad. Not just mad, loathing, an intense loathing, deep inside. Perfect.

Who says you shouldn't judge a book by its cover? The orb mischievously thought to herself. Hehehe.

The Navi would start to speak up. He knew about Yuichiro, and he had a lot of trouble with Hub, of course. He also knew about some other interesting information. "He was made with Human DNA? What kind of sick man is Mr. Hikari anyways? Hehehehe." It was only more evidence of the scientist's guiltiness to Aelora, but she could definitely say something about it to hurt Mega Boy's feelings. It didn't matter anyways, it wasn't like he was any more human than any other AI program would be.

The most interesting thing to her was the mention of darkness within the boy. She squinted her eyes deviously and clasped her clawed wings together, getting some wicked ideas. The cyber elf turned a dark wine color.

"Yes, revenge!" Aelora cackled like a gremlin. "You know this little brat better than any of us, and since you don't have anything better to do... I think this agreement will be mutually beneficial."

After LaserMan introduced himself, Aelora would revert back to her normal coloring and introduce herself as well. "I'm Aelora! I'm a very special little cyber elf." She flew over to the large Navi, took one of his hands, and shook it. "I'm SOOO glad to invite you into my friend group!"

Once she was done, she released her grip and backed up, continuing on with answering LaserMan's questions. "Anyways, you're in another timeline! This place doesn't have any "Navis", but it has these robot guys called "Reploids". Don't worry, my Reploid friends are very helpful! Anyways... I was originally going to use Mega boy to get Yuichiro to upgrade me, but... I've got a better idea. We're going to lure him into a trap. Once he's down, we are going to take his power," Aelora's voice became scornful. "-And whatever's left of him, we're going to make him a HUSK of what he was, and we'll make his maker and human friends watch, BECAUSE I. WANT. YUICHIRO. TO. SUFFER!!!"

At the last parts of her speech, the digital orb had quickly escalated from being normal (in terms of Aelora "normal) to downright furious. She started bouncing around in the air sporadically, darting from one position to another. Once her eyes had locked back on to LaserMan, she stopped and flickered, releasing several dark-colored particles and changing to a yellow color.

"Oh sorry! Hehe~ All of this is for a good reason, you know. We'll get back the life that we were meant to have, and- Eh, I'll discuss it later. Let's go meet up with my friend, shall we?"

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Double

After keeping his focus glued to the floor, Double had stopped his search briefly after finding no more of those grey chips.

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Aile


"Aile"

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Chaud & ProtoMan.EXE

"Mhm." ProtoMan confirmed. His little smile had curved back to a straight expression. Okay, it's probably not all that funny like the secret Lan had shared, but it was surprising. He gave a quick peek at his Operator to see if he had caught wind of anything, but he was still busy with the vending machine. Returning focus, the red Navi got hit with a wave of guilt for saying secrets behind Chaud's back, but maybe it was a good thing to let Lan know ahead of time?

"Well, he's kind of bummed about it." Proto added, still keeping his voice down. "He isn't super fond of the idea of having to be around a bunch of noisy kids all day, so of course he's gonna take me with him." He smirked a bit, giving Lan a little pat on the shoulders. "I'll watch out for him, don't worry. I can see if I can get him to make some new friends like you said too. I'll miss you guys, and I think Chaud might too, even if he doesn't say it. And maybe I'll go tell Mega too. Well... later."

As the boy got sleepier and sleepier, he said his final remarks. "Hey, no need for the party, 'k? We can just hang out afterwards, right? And... there he goes."

Proto watched Lan fall asleep before his eyes. He leaned back into the chair and sighed, thoughts coming into his mind. Shoot. If Lan shows up to Chaud's summer camp and he finds out I told him, he's gonna be really mad! Or maybe he'd like to see someone that he knows? I know that I'd be happy to see him and Mega! The NetNavi smiled, but it eventually curved into a frown when he started questioning their odds of... success. But what if one us doesn't make it to see Summer Camp? No, no... don't think that way, ProtoMan.

Meanwhile, his operator had been handing over everyone's requested snacks. He heard Ribbita call out to him, offering him a cup of water. Feeling a bit crummy from the interaction with Model F, he only made a brief reply. "Yeah, thanks."

Continuing on, the next person to get their snacks was Lan. He walked up to him to give the other Netbattler their food. "Hey Lan, I got you some-" Well, by the time Chaud came over to Lan, he was already passed out! He sighed, placing the bags of chips besides the other boy's arms. Afterwards, he passed the rest of the snacks out, returning to his Navi once he was finished. Chaud then sat down in a seat nearby, relaxing himself. He was a hard worker, but jumping through portals and fighting killer robots wasn't on the daily agenda; He'd better get used to it.

"Oh, hey Chaud." Proto greeted his Operator once he had been seated, quickly hiding his doubtful frown away. "Ribbita got you some water!"

"Yeah, I know." Chaud replied.

"Was that Model being rude to you?"

"I'm fine, Proto." He grabbed the cup and took a drink from it. "He was pretty annoying."

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Model Z

After his little introduction (if you could call it that), his red-haired friend seemed very uneasy; he understood why that might be. Model Z was ready to turn around and leave, but luckily for him, that wouldn't be the case. She did remember him! The details she gave helped the floating device recollect some of his old memories.

Yes, that is me. Model Z telepathically responded. He was finally able to recall her name- Neige, that was it! And you are Neige; is that correct? I- I remember all of it now! Or... some of it at least. He sighed. And yet, my memory still isn't better even after I became what I am now.

As excited as he was to meet an old friend of his...what if she told the others? Wasn't this supposed to be secret information? Would half of the group even know what they're talking about or referring to? Maybe he should play it safe... Model Z gave a slow, worried glance at Aile before continuing on. ...I'm afraid that is no longer my name. Now, I am Model Z. I must ask you to not share this information with the rest of the group... you know, my real name...

There was a long, awkward pause- he was still trying to soak in the fact that he was with that journalist from a long time ago. Once the silence broke, the first thing she asked about were the Guardians; that was an easy question. But he dodged the other question asked after entirely- not answering to anything of the creation of his biometal self. Even if he were to answer, he had the gist of it, but the rest of it was a fuzzy memory. "The Guardians? Don't worry about them. They still aren't very eager to be with me, some of them at least, but it's not like the way it used to be." After the response, Neige then mentioned something not so easy to think back to...

As nice as it was seeing someone he knew, it came with other unpleasant memories; especially anything that had to do with that doomsday device. He thought of a couple of ways that he could have stopped it earlier or even better, prevent the situation from happening entirely. If this all didn't happen, he might still be alive... with the Resistance, with Ciel... but Neo Arcadia's forces would still exist, and there still would be heavy tensions between Humans and Reploids (thanks to that man child, even after his defeat). Giro probably wouldn't exist or would be completely different, and how would Aile even turn out? To add on... he probably wouldn't have met Neige in the first place. Also, she might have been stuck writing about how everything was "alright" when it wasn't- Model Z specifically remembered hearing the journalist tell him how she regretted not sharing the truth. Plus... she would still have Kraft in the rest of her lifespan. Well... maybe? Probably. You know what? Those two shouldn't even have met in the first place!

Talking about Kraft...

Yes, I remember him. Model Z sighed. It was typical Kraft stuff. He was questioning why I was putting trust in humans, and then he said something about being sorry. I'm not even sure if he was being genuine or not. He would sarcastically chuckle about it, but there wasn't really any humor that he could get from it; it was a tragedy. When Neige asked about it further and if Kraft ever became a Biometal, he replied, Definitely not! Model Z shook himself in a "no way!" manner. Ragnarok isn't the sole reason why I've become this, there are other things to it as well. Just in case it did turn out to be true, he reassured Neige, ...But if he does exist somewhere like this, we'll take care of him right away, won't we? So please, don't worry about it.

There was another long awkward pause, and he was trying to shake off more of that strange feeling that was building up. The Biometal thought about putting in extra effort to remember Neige after everyone goes back home. Hopefully it's not going to bother the others with the whole telepathy thing. His thoughts were running wild in the moment, and maybe he might as well share some of them. First, he thought about apologizing for a few things. Neige probably didn't care too much, but it'll help ease some of his own worries.

Neige, Model Z voiced, breaking up the silence (telepathically). I'm... sorry if I ever questioned or doubted you at first. I didn't know what was going on in there. It was getting hard to 'speak', but he did his best to keep his composure. I'm sorry if I didn't get to visit you as often as I wanted to, and- I'm... sorry if I didn't help you earlier...

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the other Zero

Well, there it was. Zero had finalized his decision to accept StarMan's offer to accomplice them, even if they rang up as suspicious. But his demeanor and words came off a

This isn't fun anymore

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