I have no idea what the hell I am doing but I might as well bring back steam for this one.

steam engine and a backup combustion engine.

lode into a cloud of boiling steam.[/spoiler]
They are crescent shaped and were Steam's original weapons when he was controlled by the Hell Flame. They are sharp enough to cut through stone.[/spoiler][/spoiler]

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Vent: Hides Steam in a cloud of steam at the cost of Speed temporarily.
th. He must be vented because if he doesn't the vacuums in the pistons slows him down.
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Vector jets: (Can only be used with steam pressure) Small jets increase Steam's maneuverability. (Also he can fly for short amounts of time.)

least not primarily. It does have combat capabilities but they are not perfect. It has six main deck guns four in the front and two in the back. These main guns are bulky slow but powerful. Steam built them for taking out huge monsters, Demons, other giant ships, and the odd iceberg.

There are ten anti air guns spotted around the deck for smaller, Faster targets.

The ship much like Steam himself can vent itself. This puts out fires and hides the ship in boiling steam.

His ship does have a few drawbacks. The steam engine can't work the hot air balloon as well as the the weapon systems so the ship must be either on the ground or in the water.
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l can open portals to other dimensions.(Including ours.)
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l source of fuel. Nothing special.


His cigs : Steam has hand made cigarettes. They are wood soaked in gasoline wrapped in rubber then dusted in either coal or charcoal dust. These are another normal fuel source for him.
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a soul but that didn't work. Instead a Demon put a Hell flame in Steam and he became the Metal Demon. He killed Millions in the two centuries that the Hell flame burned in him. During all those deaths Steam collected the life energy and eventually overpowered the Hell flame. He has spent the last millennia and three centuries doing as he pleased this includes drinking, collecting panties off exotic people, and fighting.
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e is around other sentient beings he is random. In a fight if his is talking to his opponent then he isn't taking it seriously. If he isn't talking he is either out of things to say, hiding, or taking the battle semi seriously. He is also very random in the purest form of the word.
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his boiler can freeze.

Big collections of water. If his torso is submerged in water for extended periods of time then his boiler will go out making him a slow metal turtle.

Extreme heat his outer shell can withstand around 2,000 F His inner workings can survive the flames of hell.

He has no fear or pain so he "can" make stupid mistakes.
To be added later
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se her nanites malfunction she can still defend herself.
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om the collected shards many have gathered we can discern that She was once dirt poor and probably an assassin.(The real story is still under construction but I think you all will like it when it is done.)
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no emotions unless you count the once in a century smile or frown. She is ruthless and will kill if given any chance.
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. Outside of Nano’s charge radius of three feet they will last seconds before their batteries run out.

Copy cat does not work for magic of any kind or abilities. Only physical weapons.

Her nanites also can’t make anything too complex a gun for example to many moving parts.

Her nanites are also weak against electricity if they are just singular nanites floating around the air then a big enough current will destroy them.

Strength is not her strong suit. If it is down to strength she will lose.
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it that surrounded her. She was disgusted yet calmed by the smell of rotting trash and human waste. It was what she has worked in her whole life. She walked up the alley in amongst the hovels just outside Stickpage city.

“Hey you bitch.” Said a drunken man just out from the pub. She looked at the man then continued toward the shadows.

“Hey I -Hic- I wa ta…” The man put his grimy hand on her shoulder and never uttered another word. His mouth filled with a black clump of the nano machines that hovered in the air surrounding Nano. The micro machines shoved their way down his throat and started tearing away at his windpipe on their way to the stomach. When the nanites reached the stomach they formed spikes and pierced the stomach causing internal bleeding then the nanites started feasting on the flesh that surrounded them.

The man would have screamed if the cloud hadn’t covered his mouth. Nano strolled over bringing out her knife. She grabbed the dying man by the neck and drove her blade into his throat. Blood sprayed everywhere as Nano pulled her knife out silently. Then she turned and disappeared into the shadows looking for her next target.
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n coated in dirt, flecks of blood and oil. At least five foot six and near deadly thin but fairly muscular. Wears a black skin tight combat suit. Knife goes on her shoulder holder. Nanite charging field built into the back of the suit. In public she wears a pair of long jeans and a Tshirt over the combat suit.
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echanizam. He also uses them as a fear creator to try and scare his opponent with shadows and songs.(Mostly based around Slenderman.)
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ear old teenager getting average grades and average everything. But there were two non average things in his life. One his father and two his hobby. His father was a assassin and made a good profit if you catch my drift at least until he was KIA. This sent Pupas into a down spiral straight to depression's bottom floor and his mother who was pregnant with his sister at the time was put in the same boat as Pupas. She secluded into herself leaving the body of a broken woman behind. This leads into Pupas’ hobby. Pupas is a puppeteer that on it’s own isn’t weird but the ability he had allowed him to control nearly everything with his hands as if it were a puppet. The bills piled up and Pupas realized that if he didn’t do something he and his mother would starve so in his semi broken state he took up his father’s job but using his puppets instead.
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puppets a bit too much and is kinda scary to be around.
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so long range users can move out of his puppets range until they find him.


Pupas himself is nothing special a good punch or two will knock him out.


His puppets aren’t anything special either(Just whatever happens to be around stones twigs)


His soul strings don't work on sand.


His strings are unbreakable but that doesn’t mean that they can’t be forced off. Under enough pressure like say someone pulling on a string they could let go. Or if the thing they are trying to lift is to heavy and they haven't fully dug into said object.


Flying enemies are a problem his soul strings can’t reach that high.
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real people.
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seeing in the fog he didn’t know why. He watched the small camp his targets had made while waiting for night to pass. Pupas looked at Marionette. He raised his hand and she rose from her branch moving over to him.
“Ready?” Pupas asked not waiting for the response that would never come. He lowered her down until she touched the ground. In the moon lit fog she look like a shadow. Pupas using his other hand wound up a music box. He placed it on the branch he knelt on and it began to play. The creepy melody echoed throughout the forest waking his targets inside their tents.
“Hey Josh go check that out.” Said a male voice.
“No you go check it out.” Another male voice which we can assume was Josh. Marionette walked up to the tent. One of the men came out.
“Hey girly are you lost?” Asked the man. When Marionette didn’t reply he rapped on her head. He froze. Too late he realized that this wasn’t a girl. Marionette punched the guy in the stomach sending him flying into tree. Pupas thrust out his other hand and his strings dug themselves into the man's arms legs and then the man died when the strings entered his head. The strings dug in deep to his body grabbing muscles a tendons. Pupas wiggled his fingers and the man looked as if he was having a spasm as Pupas got the hang of his new toy. Then the other man Josh jumped out of the tent.
“Tim are you alright?” Josh ran over to Tim. Tim grabbed Josh by the throat and strangled the man but Josh was stronger than Tim. He forced his way out looking at the soulless eyes of his partner as they glazed over. Josh pulled out a sword from somewhere and sliced Tim’s head clean off. Tim’s head hovered right above his neck suspended by the near invisible threads. Pupas decided to has a bit of fun with this one. Pupas pulled his hand back and Tim flew up into the trees. There was a loud crack as Tim’s body snapped like a twig. Pupas released him and let the broken body fall to the ground. Josh looked a little horrified at this display of gruesomeness so much that he didn’t notice Marionette sneaking up behind him. Pupas picked up the words to the tune the music box was playing.
“Slenderman Slenderman. Dressed in darkness suit and tie.” As Marionette tore the man's head back snapping his spine.
“Slenderman Slenderman. You most certainly will die.”
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en girl. His skin is pale as a vampire due to low sun exposure. He wears a tattered black suit. He usually smiles like a madman but when he is holding marionettes hand he looks semi normal.[/spoiler]
of Steam's. Seeing as his father hadn't had the time to teach him. The way they met was a bit unconventional but it works. Steam was Pupas's first target. When Pupas attacked Steam, Steam took him down effortlessly. Then Steam offered to teach Pupas how to fight just because he could. So that is Pupas' connection to Steam there is a bit more to it that but that is the gist of it.
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rcraft carrier.


He sometimes steals panties on his victims.(only girls)


He can open portals to hell. (one a century. This adds up over time.)


He term of 'Friend' is vague to say the least.
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d to connect it through the direct line not the loop or else you lose power in the initial burst which is the key to get a successful ignition.” Steam said arguing something or other with a drunk scientist that had happened to take the seat next to him. The scientist was a bit to drunk to respond but was angry that Steam was picking his new theory apart like it was some sort of game. He smashed his glass down on Steam’s head and stormed away. Steam laughed as the beer dripped and sizzled through him. Steam finished his drink and paid for his drink before going to the nearby alley way which is where his next target was. Steam looked from the poster he had snagged a while back and to the fighter which currently sat on a trash bin then back to the poster.

“Hey mate looking for someone?” The fighter asked hefting a black metal staff in Steam’s direction.

“Yes you wouldn’t happen to be this man now would you?” Steam asked showing the fighter the poster that was obviously him.

“Yah so what of it?” Steam brought out a cigarette and lit it.

“Well there is a bounty on your head and I wouldn’t mind my treasure trove growing a bit.” Steam said. The black metal pole jabbed Steam in the gut. Steam didn’t even stop talking.

“Now either you could come quietly or I could take you wrapped in a cloth bag?” The fighter swung the pole nailing Steam’s cheek making his head turn in a way normal human heads weren’t supposed to. Steam grabbed his head and with a swift creek he rota

Sure thing!

You've both been added

I'm in.

Assuming I don't get distracted at the tail end, Midnight tonight (23 1/2 hours) sign ups close and I'm sending everyone who they got

Well, screw me. I was supposed to finish my new wRHG then sign up after I got home from school. I literally passed out on my bed once I got home because of exhaustion after standing around for hours while waiting for a damned bus to arrive. There's always next time, I guess. Good luck to all you guys!

...Just realized I'm not giving you guys a week. Letters due the 23rd, but the earlier the better! Everyone should have a PM with who they'll be writing to, and if you have any questions, please ask me!

Hunter, if you can't find a buddy to join, you and I could trade if you still want in

Nah, it's cool. I appreciate the offer tho. :3 I probably won't be that active on the forums for the next few days. I literally come home exhausted at like 6 PM after standing for about an hour while waiting for the bus. Plus I messed up my sleep schedule during the summer so I fall asleep while doing stuff.

I've sent my letter as well let me know if there's a problem with the image

My letter is sent! I hope I did everything well! And good luck to everyone else :)

I got the image, and with the OP, I didn't mean to imply it had to come for your gladiator. It's supposed to come from anyone, so if I had Hunter, Serif wouldn't be writing to him, I'd probably just be using some kid, if that makes sense

EDIT: For the record, 5 of you are done and I sent these out 11 hours ago. I'm mildly scared

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EDIT: For the record, 5 of you are done and I sent these out 11 hours ago. I'm mildly scared

Hey, you were impressed with me being done within an hour, why should five being done within a day make you scared?

I know Rich, Chromy, and I all messaged him within about 15 mins, that's why. :P

EDIT:

Also, Seb is finished, but won't send his in until later today/tomorrow.

That leaves us waiting on Aquila and Piston.

Get a move on, mah moufuggas.

I never said I was finished. I just said I'd get to it later that day. I want to do an experiment with my letter.

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I want to do an experiment with my letter.

I am afraid.