This is Bratos. Made by Gemini AI.

Thank you for organizing this event once again. My character will be:

Vulcan the Blacksmith

Vulcan worked for years in the shadows of forges while mastering the technique of making legenday™ swords and other useful items for heroes, including some used by past participants of the Flight Club. With the advent of a new edition, he has decided it is his own time to shine. Wielding his trustworthy hammer, he will face the weapons he’s been working on his whole life, even if he must break them down before defeating his foes.

Vulcan’s strengths include strong muscles, high proficiency with a hammer and an unusual tolerance to heat and fire. Among his weaknesses, you can count slower movements than average and lack of formal education in fencing.

Thanks for hosting another one of your incredible giveaways, Doc! I'm in.

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AND NOW

INTRODUCINGGGGGG ((my character))

THE ONE

THE ONLY

VIOLETT "THUNDERPUFF" ROBINSON

The new kid who'd taken the professional wrestling scene by storm, and found his way from the suburbs of Australia straight to the States now wishes for a new challenge. The smack-talking poodle-boy and his signature triple flip takedown have recently just narrowly missed out on a PWE Heavyweight Wrestling title, after having been defeated by the fan favourite and record 7-time champ, Bone "Nathaniel" Decimator. However, after having witnessed his immense potential, some fans immediately hopped on the "Thundertrain", with some proclaiming him to be the next great in the """sport's""" history; others dismissed him as another arrogant up-and-comer who would fizzle out sooner or later. Violett himself, however, seems to have other plans. He's declined promises of fame and fortune, concealed himself from publicity and has instead decided to scour the underground scene to, in his words, "fight brutal, unforgiving, unapologetic contenders for the sheer fun of it". "The blood of my opponents will give me life and I shall return to the limelight an infinitely stronger fighter", he says. Robinson, reportedly, is unaware that professional wrestling does not involve real fighting, and as of today, has never thrown a real punch. "You know, my name is actually pronounced "Violent". The 't' is silent and the 'n' is invisible. It's French."
Recently, Violett has come across some sort of ***** **** in quaint Gogtown. This seemingly quiet town hosts bouts in the basement of its Dogmart store, and creatures from all over the universe take part in them. The third edition of the esteemed tournament begins after the weekend. When asked about how he aims to fulfil his goals there, he says "I'll just do what I do best." What he does best is, unfortunately for him, only impressive in gymnastics. There's also that chair-throwing move, I guess. When asked if he felt nervous about fighting in a new environment, he replied, "Nervous? Never. I know I'll be undefeatable. They won't see me coming." At just 5'2, his last sentence certainly holds true. But the question remains - will our "prodigy" rise through the ranks of this esteemed ***** ****, or will his brains be on the floor by the end of round one? Our experts say there's no chance of the latter happening, as he doesn't seem to have any.

5/10/2025, Hydrox Barkins, SportDog Now Exclusive

Now, that's an entrance!

Eh, nice idea. Here’s my fighter D.I.A.L.U.P. 2000, as seen by an AI.

Nice idea. Here is what came out of Gemini AI when given my character's description.

Nice :)

Okey, it's time to take part of the Fight Club.

Le Mimic born in Paris, Texas. Since he was a kid, he dreamed of becoming a mime. He dedicated all his time to practice his performance, a completely silence performance and even made a vow of silence, decided to show not to tell everything he wanted. Fortunately his imagination and creativity was incredible.
One day, Santa was around the town so he decided pay him a visit in the nearest shopping mall. Once he arrived, he tried to talk with him to ask him if he could make him a mime, yet he was determined to keep his vow of silence. Instead he try to write a letter... should have dedicated some time to practice his writing, because for a spelling mistake he wished "to become a mimic" and casualities don't stop there because that was the real Santa in the Shopping and after seeing the bright in his eyes of the kid and as a fan of Prey (2017) he granted the kid wish and transform him in a Mimic with the face painted black and white and a french beret. Now he can become whatever he wants (except a mime a mime, because Santa hates them... Oh, cruel destiny!), make it possible to hide anywhere and become any weapon. Its weekness are wrenches.

Hola Doc0075, long time

Harvis only has this magic wand that can erase instantly anything
from existence forever, including all trace, every memory
Such power has only fueled his escalating & relentless intolerance

His unlimited power needs only to wish disappearance to erradicate
Harvis doesnt understand differences & rejects diversity
Chooses to be deaf ears by intentional choice
except for the ego feast echoed by praises from those who delight in his destruction

In short: Harvis is always right
Thats what he says...
May ,,Oso Harvis,, join the Fight Club? Thanks.

H a r v i s. Hypersensitivity & Reactions: Verified Intolerance Syndrome

I love F**** C***. Ill join for the first time.

My character - Hexley Threadbare, the Stitch-Knight

What he is:
A palm-sized patchwork homunculus brought to life by a desperate tailor’s wish. Hexley looks like a tiny knight in a thimble helm, with button eyes, a needle-lance, and a spool-shield that spins out living thread.

Vibe/personality:
Polite, fussy about edges, calls opponents “clients.” Deadpan quips like, “Let’s take in those seams,” and “Don’t move. I’m pinning your shadow.”

Powers

Threadbind: Whips out animated thread to lasso, bind, or trip foes. Can stitch objects together (doors shut, weapons to scabbards) or stitch wounds to self-repair minor damage.

Seamstep (short blink): With a jab of the needle-lance “Seamripper,” Hexley opens a tiny seam in space to step a few body-lengths. This is great for dodging or backstabs.

Pin the Shadow: Throws a dressmaker’s pin to tack an opponent’s shadow to the floor/wall for a beat, briefly rooting them.

Patchwork Adaptation: If he can stitch a small found item onto himself (a feather, spring, scrap of chain), he gains a short-lived perk (slow fall, hop, minor armor pips).

Quiltcraft: Yanks loose textiles into a quiltquake. This is a rippling carpet that cushions allies (him) and entangles enemies.

Tailor’s Triage: Rapid stitch-repair that mends splits, tears, or cuts he’s suffered. Limited uses before he runs low on “clean thread.”

Signature Moves

Cross-Stitch Counter: Binds an incoming limb/weapon mid-swing and slings the attacker past him.

Button-Eye Dazzle: Swirls of thread in his buttons create a momentary hypnotic “moire,” forcing a hesitation.

Grand Unseaming (Finisher): Rips the seam of a target’s gear or ability focus (belt, grimoire strap, scabbard, battery pack), making it fall apart for a round.

Weaknesses

Water = Ruin: Soaked threads swell and slip. Movement and Threadbind suffer. Standing water is really bad.

Open Flame & Heat: He’s made up of farbic. Scorch damage will hurt a lot.

Clean, sterile arenas: No loose textiles = limited Quiltcraft and fewer Adaptation tricks.

Shears & Serrations: Cutting, spiky AoE can shred him quicker than blunt impacts.

Featherweight: Strong gusts knock him around. High recoil can send him flying.

Gemini AI refuses to draw Olegario Segundo de Ecatepec. I just wonder why XD

Well, finally I was able to convince the good Copilot to do it... Ready to Rumble!

Hello and welcome Mushroom Man #3, a new participant willing to join the Fight Club.

He is a human sized Mushroom with strong arms. But his main special powers are his spores he can spit on opponents to disturb their breathing. The spores can become acid if combined with the right amount of water.

As a mushroom he is, he must be connected to a nature soil. Otherwise he loses is powers. He is also terrified by fire. When he sense it, he immediately flees.

I would like to be in.

My fighter is named John johnson. He appears to be an average man of average heights with short brown hair. If it wasn't for the glowing red eyes he would appear quite unremarkable. John always has a pleasant smile on his face. Which in most circumstances would make people find him an agreeable sort. But the glowing red eyes tend to make people lean towards more unfavorable interpretations of his character.

John carries a large steel pot into battle. It appears rather pristine. Perfectly reflecting everything around it. John hugs it tightly to his chest, in waking or in sleep. How exactly he came by it he can't remember . But he does know he'd rather not live without it . What does the pot contain? Stuff!

This stuff is usually something related to what he might need in a given situation. The connection is not always immediately apparent. Once when his car broke down he found a puppy in the pot. After 15 or so minutes had to passed, a family pulled over to offer him a lift to the nearest gas station to call for a mechanic. Despite his glowing red eyes, no one who loved puppies could really be that evil.

Though sometimes it is fairly straightforward . In another instance, he got lost on a hike. However when he looked in the pot he discovered the rather cramped and shocked forest ranger who had greeted him at the beginning of the trail. While confused and somewhat terrified, they did agree to escort him back.

In the last of many unfortunate confrontations with an angry mob determined to rid themselves of the devil in their midst, he had reached into the pot to find a Washington quarter with the year 1972. Unable to make the tenuous connection to his present circumstances he simply pocketed the quarter and legged it. After rather exhausting half hour, he managed to elude the mob. While he did not usually partake in sweets he decided to get himself a gumball from the machine to calm his nerves.

My "new family member" has shown up.

Ogg'y! What a lovely name! Welcome to the Fight Club, you toothless warrior! xD Oh..., and congrats on becoming a dad, Grog'tial! ;)