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Well, if that ball got rolling, here's an AI-generated image of Michael Cavaliere
Hope it won't count as political...
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Post edited October 07, 2025 by Cavalary
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gogtrial34987: My "new family member" has shown up.
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matterbandit: Ogg'y! What a lovely name! Welcome to the Fight Club, you toothless warrior! xD Oh..., and congrats on becoming a dad, Grog'tial! ;)
Thank you. :) I thought up Ogg'y at roughly the same time as Orig'lat. First as a standalone fighter, but I was rather pleased when I saw a way to make her a family member, and luckily Lone_Scout was game (our GM mediated it all, so by the time I wanted to go ask him for consent, I was informed it was already a done deal, even if I was left somewhat uncertain as to who the father would be).
Added more information about Karolin.
Post edited October 07, 2025 by FlockeSchnee
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Dark_art_: Let me ̶s̶t̶e̶a̶l̶ borrow the above idea and reserve this post in advance.
Tic toc, dude!
Game added to the prize list by maestroruffy.
Damn, I was writing my charachter and lights went off :_(
What we third worlders keep quiet about...
Wait for me!

It took me a moment to scan the opponents, and the situation doesn't look good, so I reached for a larger caliber. Doc said that...
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Doc0075: Each fight will be decided by a dice roll performed by myself, so creating a 200 foot tall robot as your character doesn't automatically guarantee it will win its fight.
...so I figured I need something much bigger than 200 feet to be sure of victory! :D

"Ladies and gentlemen, beings and celestial entities...
From the farthest reaches of a forgotten galaxy...
Born of stardust, fire, and dark matter...
He devoured comets, crushed moons, danced around stars
and now...
he's here...
to win the Third Edition of Fight Club!!

Standing here (as much as a planet can stand),
weighing ALL THE TONES,
this ONE,
the ONLY,
PLANET... CALLED... GREEEEEEEGOR!"

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The Planet Called Gregor
A sentient planet that got bored of orbiting and joined the club.
Power: Controls gravitational fields, hurls moons like shurikens.
Weakness: Slow to react. Tectonic speed at best.
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"Kneel, mortal. I’ve been spinning for 4 billion years. I don’t orbit anyone anymore!
Also, I would like to take this opportunity to greet my great-great-great-great-grandson:
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Ice_Mage: Dusty
A single speck of dust.
Cheers, Dusty!"
Post edited October 08, 2025 by ciemnogrodzianin
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ciemnogrodzianin: Standing here (as much as a planet can stand),
weighing ALL THE TONES,
this ONE,
the ONLY,
PLANET... CALLED... GREEEEEEEGOR!"

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The Planet Called Gregor
A sentient planet that got bored of orbiting and joined the club.
Power: Controls gravitational fields, hurls moons like shurikens.
Weakness: Slow to react. Tectonic speed at best.
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"Kneel, mortal. I’ve been spinning for 4 billion years. I don’t orbit anyone anymore!
Democratus says hi :D
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ciemnogrodzianin: The Planet Called Gregor
Pffft, there is an actual baby in this Fight Club, you stand no chance.
Is there still time to participate? My character is

Sir Archibald Theobald James, Knight of the Ancient Nipponinc Empire, Ninja of the Caribbean Seas, and Pirate of the French Crown... or something along those lines, Sir James has always been terrible with his titles. He once boxed a God by the name Zilla to a draw, and lost a Muay Thay match to a Clean Shaven Werewolf because his chin didn't agree with the gentleman's knees. He may or may not have been envolved in the shaving of said gentleman werewolf, he isn't telling. He carries around an ancient pistol that shoots kunais, and a cutlass that also happens to be a katana. Once upon a time, he attempted to rescue a princess, only to find out he saved the evil dragon wizard instead. The wizard sincerely agreed that Sir James should stop drinking on the job, but loved the affection offered during the whole ordeal. It's been said that Sir James heard about a bout incoming around, so he drove his boat, the Sauce of Azure, into a Magnificent Stadium to participate too. Some are still trying to figure out how he managed to sail a boat well into the land, directly inside the wrong stadium.
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ciemnogrodzianin: Wait for me!

It took me a moment to scan the opponents, and the situation doesn't look good, so I reached for a larger caliber. Doc said that...
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Doc0075: Each fight will be decided by a dice roll performed by myself, so creating a 200 foot tall robot as your character doesn't automatically guarantee it will win its fight.
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ciemnogrodzianin: ...so I figured I need something much bigger than 200 feet to be sure of victory! :D

"Ladies and gentlemen, beings and celestial entities...
From the farthest reaches of a forgotten galaxy...
Born of stardust, fire, and dark matter...
He devoured comets, crushed moons, danced around stars
and now...
he's here...
to win the Third Edition of Fight Club!!

Standing here (as much as a planet can stand),
weighing ALL THE TONES,
this ONE,
the ONLY,
PLANET... CALLED... GREEEEEEEGOR!"

- - -
The Planet Called Gregor
A sentient planet that got bored of orbiting and joined the club.
Power: Controls gravitational fields, hurls moons like shurikens.
Weakness: Slow to react. Tectonic speed at best.
- - -

"Kneel, mortal. I’ve been spinning for 4 billion years. I don’t orbit anyone anymore!
Also, I would like to take this opportunity to greet my great-great-great-great-grandson:
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Ice_Mage: Dusty
A single speck of dust.
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ciemnogrodzianin: Cheers, Dusty!"
We need a bigger boxing ring. XD
The fighter I'm sending into the ring is the terrorist Hous Bin Pharteen.

His strength is to produce deadly gas out of nothing.

His weakness is that he can easily be distracted with food, especially when it is spicy and contains lots of beans.
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ciemnogrodzianin: Wait for me!

It took me a moment to scan the opponents, and the situation doesn't look good, so I reached for a larger caliber. Doc said that...

...so I figured I need something much bigger than 200 feet to be sure of victory! :D

"Ladies and gentlemen, beings and celestial entities...
From the farthest reaches of a forgotten galaxy...
Born of stardust, fire, and dark matter...
He devoured comets, crushed moons, danced around stars
and now...
he's here...
to win the Third Edition of Fight Club!!

Standing here (as much as a planet can stand),
weighing ALL THE TONES,
this ONE,
the ONLY,
PLANET... CALLED... GREEEEEEEGOR!"

- - -
The Planet Called Gregor
A sentient planet that got bored of orbiting and joined the club.
Power: Controls gravitational fields, hurls moons like shurikens.
Weakness: Slow to react. Tectonic speed at best.
- - -

"Kneel, mortal. I’ve been spinning for 4 billion years. I don’t orbit anyone anymore!
Also, I would like to take this opportunity to greet my great-great-great-great-grandson:

Cheers, Dusty!"
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argamasa: We need a bigger boxing ring. XD
Gregor will be the ring? ;)
Elaborated, made a few alterations, and added a key detail, which, depending on how far Elysia Marginata progressess, may be beneficial during the creative writing process.
Post edited October 10, 2025 by Palestine
Only 13 fighters more to match the first Fight Club!