Oye. Imma shoot straight and not skirt around it. No pitch, I just want a quick spar between OC's. All welcome to accept. Here's my main and majority used OC's bio. If you think he's OP, let me know and i can need any aspect you don't like. I have no qualms or requirements. Just litteracy.
Name: Arvïr Ken'esu Ovex
Age: 200+
Gender: Fluid...litteraly can be both on a whim.
Figure Type: warrior like, built like a steel wall that looks like a high school free runner archetype.
Species: "Human"
Race: Gallifreyan.
Mother: Killed in G.T.W
Father: Killed in G.T.W {Great Time War.}
Population left: unknown.
Magical abilities: holds power over the evaporation abilities of the fabled Cheshire Cat through mystic binding of the fictional character with his own essence. Able to fade into a cloud of iridescent cyan/ash mist that can move about like fluid at will. This also allows him incredible agility and passive talents that the mists allow. Including: moderate healing, enhanced psychokinesis, and a devastating specialized hail Mary, a choking storm of ash that chokes the life from any form of oxygen dependant creatures within 7 minutes if not left quickly or forced to dissipate. He also holds power in the realm of the Æther. A mystic land laid riggt atop any planet's surface, just slightly out of sync with the rest of reality. the governing council saw the hero's acts through time and saw fit to grant him with soexual tattoos, or "inscriptions". Giving him enhanced clairvoyance, incredible speed, the ability to possess a living creature who isn't viewing him like a puppet, leaving them no feasible will but preventing them from suicidal acts or fatal mistakes being purposefully made. and the ability to multiply up to 7 times into perfect, yet sentient clones. With each clone he splits into, he loses a portion of his strength, speed, and overall effectiveness with tools or natural magic. He can also access an exhaustive berserker mode. where in he taps into the very cores of the Æther, granting him devastating, near godlike power for a limited time. Once it's used, his inscriptions take the penance of every ounce of his stamina, leaving him a panting, sweating, sore mess that can barely lift his blade.
Physical abilities: time tuned, augmented body. Being a timelord born inventor, he unlocked the capabilities of augmented flesh at age 20 [currently 2 regens in, now 1,650]. Making enhanced cellular regeneration, and insane strength a trivial task for him. All the same, his timelord mind is as sharp as a razor whip. And his years of traveling what he believes all the universe. Having decided to travel another. Inspiring him to create his most genius invention.
Equipment: The NuroSphere. A type 447 t.a.r.d.i.s module that he improved the design of almost every day of his life to this point. It holds unknown, but vastly genocidal weapon capacity. It has the ability to not only travel through time, but through to other forms of the core template, {first recorded universe.} Which includes the worlds crafted by lore or stories. this template also has enough quantum power to act as it's power source. The C.O.G. {Complete Omnitool Generator.} His one flick call for his main suite of weapons. The roster consisting of the CogBow, a mechanized bow made from node ridden clockwork. Making it as technological as the module it's made from. The bow itself crafts arrows from scrap metal absorbed by the C.O.G module during his travels, eliminating the need for a quiver or drawing of an arrow, seeing as they're forged at his fingertips. His immense augmented strength allows for a draw in this now that could rival that of a fully charged Gauss beam. the arrow tips range from heavy, to light. heavy tips are armor piercing and travel a tad slowr than light rounds, at 200mph. Light rounds are his main goto for quick strikes. Sharper tuan a blade of laser sharpened diamond, they can Peirce most, if not any body armor or slip through most forms of energy shielding like it was made of air. They travel at a blistering 450mph, but do much less lasting damage seeing as they all but pass through organic tissue like a red hot knife through a slice of cheese. The Void Gavel. A cog ridden Warhammer. It's dark, pulsing mallet filled with void link energy in it's four black tanks that, when called upon, slide from the Central mechanism and converge to form the devastating weapon. A single strike causes a bicycle with pulse that sends anything within the sphere's radius, you guessed it, straight to the void. But even with his augmented muscle mass, it still takes a great amount of focus and power to wield a hammer made from the heaviest material in existence. The next is his boon, the clockwork blade. A "Cloud" [final fantasy] sized sabre, that seemed it couldn't be lighter than a Byzantine made short sword to him. As sharp as his light arrows, it can cut through the hull of an overseer class warship like wet tissue. The Shadow Pole [

]. A dual sided spear that is as "stealth weapon" as they get. Not only does it separate and shorten into two deadly daggers. But once clasped into the spear, it allows it's master to duck into the nearest shadow or dark area to silently strike terror into his victim with whispers or an ominous ticking that gets louder the closer he gets. Before they realize he's long gone {thief, and galactic treasure hunter, part time assassin, he accepts no contracts in favor of killing, stealing from, or swiping the treasures under from someone who truly doesn't deserve it. He's like a vigilante/hero/gigolo. With a legitimate fetish for justice in its purest form.}
Relations with original UT Cast [just in case]: long time friend and contributor to the work of W.D. and Sans. Helped build the core via huon particle mass conversion. Tried to save gaster, but was stopped and rescued from the core vacuum by sans. Still good friends with sans. Currently stays in the attic of their snowdin home. What's that you say? They don't have an attic? Exactly.
Personality: talk to 'im and find out ya wimp!>=U
Nicknames: The Dandy, Vïr.