Voidus

It's September 2023 for most of the RP, our timeline can be found here. Though it's not quite complete In terms of what to jump into that's something that's usually suggested after the profile, since for instance Astoria is pretty OP generally so Epics without defensive powers probably won't last there.

Well they have to stick around for a while to properly invest in a planet so there are some limitations. EDIT: Also another idea for depowering but not destroying the bands, taking the power from them then storing it in two separate metalminds, one for allomancy and one for feruchemy. Or restoring everything except Feruchemical nicrosil, letting it die with Wax/someone so the power can't just keep getting passed on.

Well we know that his bands do exist, whether or not they actually contain his powers rather than just his more normal feruchemical stores is another matter.

We've seen people float like feathers, that'd be impossible unless you were storing very near to 100%, I suppose they could be storing 99.9% but for the purposes of this discussion that's practically no different. I don't see how it breaks it any more than storing 99% would. We have mass-less particles IRL.

Well yeah but the alternative is that Elend and Vin came back to life despite not even Harmony being able to do that (At first at least), which is way lower odds than a few thousand to one. I also highly doubt that Elend's house name is unknown, plenty of people knew it and given how much was recorded about them I'd put it as nearly impossible. And even if they did survive everyone would still know it's them so I still think their family would be a way bigger deal. Plus again, they'd pretty certainly have some Mistborn children.

Well the difference is that you don't need to compound for that, you can tap a metalmind to become more than twice as heavy, you can't tap a coppermind to get one specific memory out with more information than it originally had.

Well alright, as long as I'm still one. A new WHOOC for everyone as a christmas gift. Because a dead Nighthound is the gift that keeps on giving.

The Christmas of Neverthere -------------------------------------------------------------------- Neverthere opened her eyes, pupils dilating as they adjusted to the artificial lighting in the house. She'd been skipping through the snow keeping an eye out for anything interesting but everyone had been celebrating and witnessing so many acts of sickening good will had forced her back into her own body. At least in this house she could always be provided with the entertainment of others' suffering. A low sobbing could be heard from another room. "Excellent, C4 is up." She said before stretching her legs and skipping into the next room. "Hey bestie how's it going?" Dull, pain filled eyes looked up from between the bars of a cage, pain turning to anger as Neverthere's former 'friend' looked at her. "Naww, it's so sweet that you still remember. Has Nighthound been visiting again? You sounded like he's come to pay you a visit." C4 looked as though she were seriously contemplating blowing herself up if it would just harm Neverthere a bit. "You're lucky I'm not the jealous sort you know." Neverthere said as she waggled a finger at C4. She quickly drew her finger back to avoid getting bitten. A knock sounded out before the sound of an opening door could be heard. "Whoops, sorry hun, no time to play now, I have to go greet the man of the house." Skipping into yet another room she was met by Nighthound as he entered, Ray trailing behind him and glaring daggers at his back. "Hey!" Neverthere greeted as she skipped up to embrace Nighthound. She was stopped short as he held a box out for her. A present? Oh god not him too, I never would have thought he'd be the type. Neverthere attempted to retain her usual smile as she accepted the box, at least if it was from Nighthound it might be something that would at least suit her tastes. She suddenly noticed the tag on the box was labeled: For: Ray From: Santa (And everyone else) She looked quizzically at Nighthound. "Someone left it at the door for her." He explained. "But she just hasn't been a good enough pet today to deserve a reward, so I thought you might like it." His smile said that he'd enjoy depriving Ray of something far more than he would giving it to Neverthere but she didn't mind that. He always payed more attention to that stuck up energy Epic than he should. She'd gladly steal something from her. "Well I'd be happy to accept then." She said, shooting a big grin at Ray who shot a look of utter hatred back at her. She carefully undid the bow on top and unwrapped the paper, savoring the moment as much as she could. She finally managed to open the box and then stared at its contents. Utter silence. Nighthound began to look at her curiously as she did nothing but hold the box in shaking hands. She screamed. Dropping the box and backing away as she stared at it with horror. A tiny slip of paper fell out, drifting towards the couple in the doorway but the box itself fell heavily, its contents refusing to spill out as it thudded to the ground. "What the?" Nighthound said, picking up the fallen slip. Neverthere's weakness. The slip said. A look of sadistic glee spread across the Epics face as he bent down to retrieve the box. Evidently pleased to be able to inflict even more control over the woman. He picked the box up before staring into it. Another moment of silence ensued until finally. "Ahhh!" Nighthound screeched, leaping backwards a dozen feet and nearly out the door before accidentally tripping over his own feet. The slip of paper fell once more, this time being picked up by an incredibly curious Ray who read it then turned it over. Nighthound's weakness too. A look of utter relief spread across Ray's face as she picked up the box, casually sending a lance of energy through the leg of a still-cowering Neverthere before turning to confront Nighthound. She held the box out in front of her like a charm, warding off Nighthound who was reduced to crawling backwards. "Merry Christmas, from the world." She said before spearing the head of the Epic hated by all, as she had done so many times before. But this time she threw the box onto his spasming body and the wounds did not heal. And then Nighthound died.

Kobold is!?! Hmmm... I must not be writing insanely and quickly enough. *Resumes scribbling Epic profiles on the wall while muttering about cookies*

Firefight is a full fledged reality-warper at resurrection, Prof is one of the strongest Epics but even he couldn't compete with that.

It has been mentioned in-book I think and it's a pretty popular belief but an incorrect one IMO, you definitely can store up to 100% of some things at least, weight for example. So your feruchemy would need to degrade quite a lot before it made much of a difference since most traits tend to be stored at around 20%. I just think there's something different that feruchemy power levels do such as being able to more efficiently compound an attribute.

I think that at the least it's going to be impossible for now (Bands will be destroyed or something similar), otherwise I don't see how by the next era there would still be someone who was only a Misting.

It doesn't have to though, when Brandon did the forum Q&A that was my question, if a skilled Archivist could partially store a memory and he said they could.

Well they were both definitely dead and not coming back and I really don't think it likely that their descendants would just be called Ventures given the amount of Mythology surrounding them or that the only thing we hear about them is a vague reference to one. Plus as was mentioned pretty much all of their children would be Allomancers and a few would likely be full Mistborn, which is not even getting into what the children of a Sliver like Vin would be like. All in all, I think it's highly unlikely, borderline impossible.

Not if you don't want to. Or can't find a translation spike. Or accidentally send their soul into a netherwold of unspeakable horror, rendering their body a mute puppet, all vestiges of human conscience now abandoned and unable to process the sensory input necessary to obtain informed consent. Or if you're tired or something.

*Alleyverse imposes transdimensional gateways to various versions of Damnation upon the world* Yeah I'm sure it'll be fine. (I would be in favour of this, always up for some RP, on another note the alleys should really be closer to the Reckoners RP considering how many Lurkers are also RPers )

Well if he did some people might be able to run away before he sees and murders them so maybe not good.

Done. Also welcome to our newest Lurker, iBambam! Word of warning, when you set up an office down here try to avoid any of the Alleys that smell of sulphur, we had a few accidents a couple of weeks ago and the acolytes just cannot seem to get rid of all the bodies. We really need to make more use of trans-dimensional alleys for waste disposal.

Welcome to the forums! Don't feel bad if you didn't pick up on the cosmere, it takes most people quite a while. The Coppermind Wiki is a good place if you've read most of the books, Theoryland is always good to read up on what information Brandon has released in interviews that isn't in the books. There's a cosmere 101 thread that's pretty good for getting the basics down too. So welcome again, would you care for a welcome to the forums cookie?

Fun Bioterror fact: He almost started a motif of eating the hearts of the people he killed publicly. Unfortunately he killed too many and didn't have time to eat them all so he abandoned this plan. (This fact brought to you by the terrible Epic fact file of Voidus)

As everyone knows, they bathe only in the finest Pumpkin Juice and he's always thought Crookshanks was merely a large rat.

This very nearly happened to Bioterror, luckily he has a healing factor that kept him somewhat living long enough to relocate to a new town and now he's decided to just move to the city.

Family got together for early Christmas celebrations today which was fun, got to see my dad who I haven't seen in what feels like forever and then we got to tell a few people that there may be a Voidus Jr. making an appearance next Christmas.

*salutes* Ok everyone, follow me to the actual cannibal ScribblerLabeouf cave.

I just noticed my name got added to the list of forum leaders in the description. This is the second happiest thing that has happened to me recently.