This is my first Fanfic, based on a rejected "boss character" from Carbonjinxmesa's fanfic "Guilds and Gremlins". Feel free to criticize. Here are a few things different about this fanfic than most others you'll find:
- Posters are allowed to create Generic/Boss enemies for the fanfic (For example, A huge, 2-armed lumber that entangles foes in vines)
- Posters are allowed to insert an action or two that their character does, which will be accepted based on the situation, and the character.
- Other notes will be in the application template.
- Multiple of the base character's names will have other meanings in norse and various other languages, so go look them up when you get the chance.
APPS: (Note the character may be slightly edited to fit in better. If you edit the bio yourself, please say so.)
Name: (If your character's name has a meaning, please list it)
Age: (Knights in this fanfic live as long as an average human, gremlins live for 130 years, constructs live as long as they're intact, creature's lifespans vary.)
Race: (Available races are Isorans (Knights), Gremlins, Constructs, Various sentient creatures)
Alignment: (Good, Evil, Neutral)
Preferred Squad Role (Basically you pick which part of the team you'd want your knight to be, Guardian, Recon knight, Gunner, Bomber, Tech knight/medic, Striker)
Gender: (Self explanatory)
Appearance: (Pictures are accepted)
Equipment: (If custom gear is wanted, please describe it's look and function.)
Personality: (Self explanatory)
Bio: (No, we don't need a whole new thread for the backstory of your character, Midnight. Other than that, feel free to make your bio as big as you'd like.)
Chapter 1: Creation
"Is the camera running?" Asked Mithrod, An aging gremlin schemer, "Yes sir, shall I uplink the footage to the Warmaster?" "Aye, and make haste. We only have so long until the source dissipates."
The gremlin made his way to a small console, and entered a chain of commands, linking their camera with the Viewing screen within Seerus' chambers. "Sector S-48-B, if this isn't about Project Egil, I don't want to hear it." said a raspy, deep voice.
"D-don't worry, Warmaster. Project Egil is underway, and we would like you to view footage of it's combat testing." replied, Mithrot, timidly.
"Very well, carry on." Mithrod motioned to his assistant, who proceeded to switch the camera to the testing arena they had built. Multiple retrodes, mecha knights, and scuttlebots were sent in as targets. They all turned their attention to the doorway adjacent to them, in which out stepped another mecha knight. But this one as different.
The mecha knight was the size of the collector, and build to match. It was fitted with heavy, blackened armor, and wielded a blade based off the design of leviathan blades used by their enemy, the Spiral order. Mithrod sent the constructs the order to attack it, in which they followed without hesitation.
The Scuttlebots and knights moved in to engage in melee combat, as the retrodes took position to arm their laser attacks, in which the solitary knight raised it's shield in defense. Upon the constructs hitting the shield, it opened a rift which sucked the melee assailants inside. moments later, they returned, with similar coloration, and proceeded to rip through the remaining retrodes with ease.
"Excellent work, Mithrot." Chuckled Seerus, "I dub project Egil a success, and hereby promote you to lead schemer. "Thank you, Warmaster. What shall we refer to it as?" The masked gremlin was silent, thinking of a fitting name. "Call it Atropos, the void knight." Very well, sir. We shall ship atropos to the arsenal immediately.
After the uplink was closed, they proceeded to enter the shutdown command into the console, which it did not respond to. "Sir, the shutdown sequence isn't working." Mithrod looked up from his desk, "Odd. Shut it down manually, then."
The assistant grabbed his tool kit, and made his way down to the testing arena. When he arrived, the entire floor was covered in a black substance, which was slowly advancing toward the door he just opened. In the middle stood the mecha knight, and his converted constructs. Before he made his he made his way over, he was contacted by Mithrod. "What's going on down there? The cameras have all gone static-y!" "I'm not sure sir, but the Mecha knight hasn't made any- He paused to notice an incredibly sharp pain in his lower abdomen. He looked down to notice himself being lifted into the air by the knight's huge blade, which had impaled him. It brought him up to it's head, and bellowed, "JOIN US." It then let him slip off it's blade, in which he was consumed by the substance covering the floor, becoming a blackened gremlin with glowing purple eyes. Atropos' eyes flickered, and it charged through the doorway, up to the lab.
"Respond, for Slime's sake!" Said Mithrod over the radio, who then heard the sound of footsteps coming from the testing arena. "Oh, you're back, I've been trying to contact you for HOLY-" He narrowly dodged a swing from the gremlin, and proceeded to run through the doorway out of the Laboratory. He bumped into one of the lab's guards, who turned around in response. "Hey, watch where you're go- oh, apologies. What seems to be the problem?" Gasping for air, Mithrod said, "Evacuate everyone from the lab and surrounding area, and block entry to the lab. Project Egil has gone haywire, and must be contained at all costs." "Uh... anything else sir?" "Yes, although I regret it's come to this. Contact the Spiral Order."
Ill keep an eye on this one.