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Superweapons of JnD

Since I allowed myself to do pretty much whatever I so desired with the fabric of reality in JnD, the sky was the limit with designing tools of mass destruction. Of course the nuclear options were all dropped in favor of more science fiction tools- almost immediately in fact- which opened the doors for greater opportunities. In the end, these are the best of the best that my friend (Lucas) and I could devise.

The Bubble- A gateway of sorts measuring no more than three yards in circumference and coated with near the end with the out-of-reality material "Plaxystic". When triggered, the gateway opens up and releases a beam of pure energy from realm 22:3 which stretches the plaxystic into a downward bubble, which continuously expands into the very shape of it's name after impact on the ground. When the bubble bursts... well... whatever was in the 400km around your ground zero is as good as gone.

Purple Mass- A rifle that, when fired, will continually spread until it engulfs all within it's contained space. Yes, that means that it MUST be fired indoors or else we run the risk of, say, immolating all of society under a purple mass of scorching heat.

Daedalus- A satellite that converts rays from the sun and hones in the ultraviolet rays to a fine point. The concentrated force of this being the equivalent of burning bugs with a magnifying glass

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Just beat Fallout again

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OC physical strength levels: from strongest to weakest

Samuel Nall - IFMC's best troop

Being - Pinnacle of lethal machinery

Urkul Belingret - Wandering asshole

Jaylon Nall - CIA Agent & CEO

Ventito Aureo - Italian hitman

Jackie Hides - Bodybuilder

Dök - Deformed wanderer

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Some art I’ve worked with over time. You’ll notice the print “Ibzan” in two of them, see once upon a time I used to use the character of Ibzan from Deadbolt to RP. Happened for so long that people actually began to associate Ibzan with me even though I explained he was never mine.

In short I accepted Ibzan as my nickname and I still use it among close friends and even mark some of my work with the name.

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About to post some art before branching out to find places to RP on here.

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Yakuza 6 was a great game

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Two men of equal power.

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Jaylon stared at the revolver a moment, carefully lifting it up and turning it around. He slid the cylinder out, counting each slot, determining it was a five shooter. He gripped it harder, feeling the discomfort of the thin grip and the lack of careful design. "Who cleared this without my go ahead?" He asked angrily, looking around between members of the East RnD team. They each avoided his glare like the plague. Jaylon frowned, rubbing his temples. "The cylinder is too small and too low, barrel is overall bigger than the round more than needed so the inner grooves won't spiral the bullet, the grip is too straight and paper thin..." he dropped the revolver in disgust. "Are you trying to see just how much wrong you can do in one sitting?"

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My heart, my soul

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The day real men cried

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I should also mention he's up to RP at any time

Character bio #3

(Don’t mind the lack of clothes, he started out as a joke and this is the only good pic of him on my phone)

Name: Samuel Macvy

Age: [Information withheld]

Height: 5'9"

Weight: 165lbs

Nationality: Italian

Dimension: A-003

Employment: Jaylon’s personal assassin, drill instructor for the JnD private security

Bio: A living weapon of death that walks the Earth in man skin. Samuel hails from a parallel dimension where the Chinese Mafia have become their own army and war with the Russian mafia. In Samuel’s words, he originally belonged with the Chinese but defected to the Russians while he himself came from Italy. He hinted at the possibility of serving time with armed forces but ultimately chose to keep quiet for reasons unkown. Jaylon oversaw Samuel’s detention himself, testing the man with impossible odds to determine his use. After Samuel killed a squad of twelve [REDACTED], Jaylon offered Samuel the option of working as his dirty hand. Samuel accepted.

Skills: Proficient marksman, masterful in the use of conventional weaponry, talented liar, unrivalled martial artist.

Weaknesses: Greedy, boastful, only goes as far as his contract allows, obsesses over etiquette.

Personality: Samuel is stoic in the face of near everything, even using it to intimidate targets. Years within the Mafia have imposed strict ideals of respect and proper manners onto him which he still follows almost to a fault. Loyalty matters just as much as money to Samuel, and he quietly enjoys his fearful image.

Note: Samuel does not use any known form of unarmed combat we have within this realm. It’s erratic yet smooth, formal and dirty, lethal all the way. Jaylon suggested it might be some MMA type stuff, identifying some of Samuel’s technique as Karate.

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I'm getting some strong Mine vibes from that title card

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Hype

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Character bio #3

(Don't mind the lack of clothes, he started out as a joke and this is the only good pic of him on my phone)

Name: Samuel Macvy

Age: [Information withheld]

Height: 5'9"

Weight: 165lbs

Nationality: Italian

Dimension: A-003

Employment: Jaylon's personal assassin, drill instructor for the JnD private security

Bio: A living weapon of death that walks the Earth in man skin. Samuel hails from a parallel dimension where the Chinese Mafia have become their own army and war with the Russian mafia. In Samuel's words, he originally belonged with the Chinese but defected to the Russians while he himself came from Italy. He hinted at the possibility of serving time with armed forces but ultimately chose to keep quiet for reasons unkown. Jaylon oversaw Samuel's detention himself, testing the man with impossible odds to determine his use. After Samuel killed a squad of twelve [REDACTED], Jaylon offered Samuel the option of working as his dirty hand. Samuel accepted.

Skills: Proficient marksman, masterful in the use of conventional weaponry, talented liar, unrivalled martial artist.

Weaknesses: Greedy, boastful, only goes as far as his contract allows, obsesses over etiquette.

Personality: Samuel is stoic in the face of near everything, even using it to intimidate targets. Years within the Mafia have imposed strict ideals of respect and proper manners onto him which he still follows almost to a fault. Loyalty matters just as much as money to Samuel, and he quietly enjoys his fearful image.

Note: Samuel does not use any known form of unarmed combat we have within this realm. It's erratic yet smooth, formal and dirty, lethal all the way. Jaylon suggested it might be some MMA type stuff, identifying some of Samuel's technique as Karate.

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Jaylon inserted his purple keycard into the card reader, pushing his door open the instant it gave back an affirmative beep. He left the door open with no regard and entered the shower cell pushed up into the corner of the room. It snapped alive with a buzz and water could be heard pittering from within. Jaylon's apartment was relatively cramped with most of the lights either dimmed or off. Expensive machinery lined the wall by his odd bed, a rolling chair pushed away from a makeshift desk obstructed the slim path between the bed and desk.

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Song of the week tbh