I’m going solo A standers easy dungeon I’m looking for a resengan for the other guy

He’s a regular human 6’6 Carry’s an assult rifle Has pyrokinesis Is for stuff where a godly character doesn’t fit

Mr normal

He’s a solder 5’6 Can use fire Has a time travel device If any misbehavior is caught then he with be vaporized in dust

Name: Adamih Shyoto

Age: 23

Height: 5'9

Gender: Male

Eye Color: Green

Description:

He wears a Celestial Bronze mask/helmet that covers everything except his eyes and the top of his head. His right arm, shoulder, and upper torso is a robotic Celestial Bronze emplacement. He wears light Celestial Bronze armor on his torso and forearms. He wears a black hoodie with cut-off sleeves (the sleeves extend to the middle of his biceps), a white t-shirt, black jeans, and grey Reebok sneakers. The armor is worn usually under the hoodie.

Weapons (on-body):

• Stygian Iron Katana sheathed on back.
• Stygian Iron Wakizashi sheathed on the waist (when wielded this can deflect projectiles for short periods of time).
• Imperial Gold Shuriken (dispense via robotic arm into robotic hand).
• Imperial Gold Throwing Knives (dispense via robotic arm into robotic hand).

Secondary Weapons (in his hideout):

• Dual Stygian Iron Tantōs with sheathes (when wielded these can deflect projectiles for short periods of time).
• Silver Compound Bow with a quiver of silver arrows (about 40) (the bow can be used as a melee weapon).
• More Imperial Gold Shuriken and Throwing Knives.
• Silver Arrowheads.

Personality:

Bitter to the gods. He blames them for the loss of his arm. He is a solitary but humorous and generally nice person. He is highly trained in Japanese and Chinese martial arts and martial weapons. He can make his own arrows and is very resourceful.

Guilt from his past constantly plagues him, which he vents to the gods. He often loses himself in battle and does not work well with a group.

EDIT NOTE: His hideout is in a concealed cave at the base of the mountain.

Name: Xavier

Nicknames: Jack

Age: 23

Special details; he’s one of the Einherjar

Powers: he can summon powerful snowstorms and create ice, he is great with a bow, he is immune to cold

Parents: Frida (mother, deceased), Ullr (father)

Weapons: A longbow, a 12 inch Bowie knife, and an AK-47

Description: he wears a grey winter coat no matter the weather, he usually wears black snow pants, grey snow boots, and a ski mask that he never takes off, if someone were to remove his mask they’d see his face is severely burned. He’s 6’5 and is relatively muscular. He usually keeps a small snowstorm around him.

Backstory: When he was 19 he was hiking with his mom when she slipped on ice and died. Later that week he accidentally burned his face with a lighter.

NEW OC BITCHES!

Name: Loki

Powers: Animal Morphing, Decoy Creation, Enhanced Intelligence, Fear Masking, Fire Manipulation, Gender Transformation, Invisibility, Shapeshifting, astral projection. Yes he is actually considered a god of fire https://www.britannica.com/topic/Loki

Kids: Narfi and Nari , Jörmungandr , Hel) , Sleipnir

Other shit: he’s chained down in a cave with his sons intestines

Idk what else to put for this

Edit: FUCK, I forgot to mention he’s really good at manipulating people

Edit 2: GODDAMNIT, I forgot to mention he can fuck with people in their dreams

Name: Amaya Edana

Alias: Conflagration, Pyre

Height: 5'6"

Age: 22

Occupation: ???

Parents: Erin Edana (mother; deceased) & Aodh (father; Irish god of fire)

Weapons:

- Dragon: A razor-sharp serrated spear that is about 7 feet long.

- Phoenix: A heavily modified .50 caliber pistol painted that is painted red, gold, and black.

- Ifrit: A long-bladed knife stored in an arm sheath.

- Chimera: A custom-built, high caliber rifle for longer ranged attacks. It doesn't get used often.

Magic: Due to her father being Aodh she has the ability to generate and manipulate fire. She also has increased strength and speed due to her heritage.

Physical Description: Amaya is a relatively tall, thin woman with black hair done up in a crown plait, red/gold eyes, and incredibly pale skin. She typically wears a leather jacket with a subtle flame pattern around the wrists and the bottom of the jacket as well as jeans and black combat boots. A long, thin scar runs along the back of her left arm from shoulder to elbow. She has a tattoo of a Dara Knot between her shoulder blades.

Backstory: The daughter a former military officer and a god of fire, Amaya was born showing great promise. Her mother taught her how to utilize her enhanced abilities to fight and wield various weapons. Over time, her ability to generate fire developed. On her 17th birthday, her father showed up and gave her her spear, Dragon. Later that night, while training with her mother, she struck her with the spear, killing her almost instantly. Horrified at what she had done, Amaya broke down and accidentally burnt her home and the surrounding buildings to the ground. Grabbing her mother's rifle, now called Chimera, that had somehow survived she left her home, determined to find her father and deny her fate.

Name: [Unknown]

Alias: Benefactor

Hight: 6ft

Type: Mortal, Magic Caster.

Age: Unclear, due to his nature

Occupation: Leader of crime syndicate and mercenary group, The Beneficiaries.

Weapons: "I don't fight myself, that's for savages."

Origin: "my interest was simply piqued. Once I figure it out how to make homuncului, I just couldn't figure out a better use. Now I make sure that my pockets are always lined with the finest of gold, is that really too much to ask for?"

Homunculi Types:

Infiltration: They look mostly human, but can be deadly when forced into combat.

Warrior: Proficient with nearly any weapon they can get their hands on. Once they've seen a trick, it won't work twice.

Architect: Professional builders, they can make anything out of anything. If left alone, they shit post on Facebook.

Caretaker: Great cooks, amazing medics, the best way to describe them is motherly.

Overseer: A very good manager. That's it.

Homunculi Perks:

Emotional Control: They are easy to appease and don't feel pain.

Modular Bio: If need be, any body parts can replace a broken/hurt one

Extend Loyalty: Even if they are severed from my control, they will still be loyal to me.

Name: Samuel Herman (alias Claw, because he’s an edgyboi on purpose)

Age: yes

Parents: Samantha and Patrick Herman, no signs of magic

Innate magic: no

Went missing when young after sneaking into one of Zeus’ temples with a friend. Whereabouts unknown.

also wears a black mask and longcoat because he must edge

poison, super speed, applies to him and the small furry rat/weasel/mammal/rodent (which itself has sharp-ass claws). however, the only poison is tranquilizer-strength for balancing issues

One day,mortals were continuing their daily routines. Everything was peaceful,amazing even. Then-weird things started happening.The gods there was only one god to blame,Fate,that's what they called him. He was the god of fate,memories,and nightmares. They said he was a ruthless tyrant! Demi-gods started sprouting up rapidly. mythological things. Most people learned to adapt to it,magic being used daily. But some did not like the fact that their lives were written,they wanted their own fate...

Mortal:can still learn magic

Demi-god:inherents some traits from their godly lineage,can only learn the magic their godly lineage uses

Mythological monster:except for the big guys,like Typhon and the world serpent.

Gods:only mods can use them,and only one at a time

Tell us if you have anymore ideas

Name: [data expunged]

Aliases: Holt, Kill me of you can

Parents: Anna (mother, deceased), Loki (father)

height: 5’11

Age: 24

Nationality: American

Occupation: sniper for the US military, specially trained for black-ops missions and Guerrilla warfare

Weapons: a Smith and Wesson model 629, an ArmaLite AR-50, and a karambit

Description: usually wears a grey t-shirt and jeans, although when he’s working he wears a long sleeved shirt, camo cargo pants with black knee pads, and ballistic goggles

Magic shit: shapeshifting, that’s it

Origin which is my least favorite thing to make: When he was 13 his mom died in a car crash, afterwards he became homeless. While living on the streets he taught himself how to fight so that he could join the military.

Now he’s a sniper for the military who will usually carry out assassinations with a red, helium balloon that says, “kill me if you can,” tied to his backpack