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<tabber> |-|Base=[[File:Rose lalonde pesterquest.png|thumb|400px]] {{Quote|Consider this your first lesson in showmanship.|Rose before blowing up [[Eridan Ampora]]'s computer}} |-|Grimdark=[[File:Rose gone grimdark.gif|thumb|400px]] {{Quote|Nyurb gu'ilg}} |-|God-Tier=[[File:314-3147612 seer-of-light-homestuck-god-tier-seer.png|thumb|400px]] {{Quote|Something always rubbed me the wrong way about "My Quest". I don't even like the phrase. It's uncomfortably formal, and a little foreboding. I think the regimentation of it all always struck me as unpalatable. Like consigning personal growth to the completion of a glorified, myth-heavy rat maze.}} |-|Ultimate Self (Robot)=[[File:Static-assets-upload11649977675461472028.jpg|thumb|400px]] {{Quote|Years of refining my Seer of Light powers have cursed me with what is approaching near infinite prescience. Dwelling in this idyllic post-canon realm has worn down the barriers separating my primary consciousness from the memories and experiences of all my doomed alternate selves, which were forgotten and discarded over the due course of our journey. As I approach the realization of my Ultimate Self, I cannot stop the extant knowledge from seeping in. I am plagued by near constant visions from the less fortunate versions of myself, as well as a broadening view of the metatextual nature of our existence. Day by day I get closer to comprehending the full picture of the narrative. However, I am still trapped in this limited body. There is only so much strain that my very finite synapses can take. It drains all of my energy to keep my consciousness focused on relevant events, but even then I am losing my ability to discern what is and is not canonically relevant, let alone what is also true or essential. And all of this is making me incredibly fucking sick.}} </tabber>
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|-|Human=
[[File:Mishra Eminem.png|center|750px]]
{{Quote|Both complement and antithesis to his older brother [[Urza]], Mishra also mastered the intricacies of artifice. It was Mishra’s strength that first gave rise to the massive Phyrexian war engines on Dominaria, and it was his weakness that pushed him, Urza, and Dominaria itself to the point of annihilation.|Description from Vanguard}}
|-|Phyrexian=
[[File:MishraPhyrexian.png|center|750px]]
{{Quote|You’ve let yourself grow old, and your light is dimming. Shall we talk one last time, or must I slay you now?|Mishra to Urza}}
{{Quote|Mishra was gone — all that remained was a machine wearing his face.}}
|-|Merged with the Phyrexian Dragon Engine=
[[File:Dadwearenotgettinganewdogfamilygetsdoganywaydadandthedogplssendhelp.png|thumb|600px]]
{{Quote|<i>The Mishra machine had recovered from the avalanche and was now charging up the hill, its dragon head screaming. Urza looked up and saw his brother's face, half-torn from the metallic skull beneath, and wept for him.
 
 
"His brother is close to him. It could be triggered by a kind of sympathetic resonance between the two. Maybe it takes more than one person focused, some heightened emotional state—or could it be the proximity of Phyrexian technology," Kaya said.
 
"What else?" Kaya asked.
 
"Tears. Lots of tears. Urza never cried. He's so . . . human, here," she replied.
 
The Mishra machine had attained the hilltop now, and its serpent head loomed high above them. Mishra was grinning, the smile half-flesh and half-steel. It was the grin of a man triumphant.
 
Mishra was screaming something.
 
A flash at the base of the bowl—
 
A flash at the base of the bowl—
 
A flash at the base—
 
A flash—
 
<big>'''"STOP!"'''</big></i>}}
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==Background==
==Background==


==Powers and Stats==
==Statistics==
'''[[Tiering System|Tier]]''': '''9-A''' | '''2-C''', likely '''2-A''' | '''2-C''', likely '''2-A''' | '''1-B'''
'''Key''': '''Human''' | '''Phyrexian'''


'''Name:'''  
'''[[Tiering System|Tier]]:'''  


'''Origin:''' [[MS Paint Adventures|Homestuck]]
'''Name:''' Mishra, Artificer Prodigy, Eminent One, Excavation Prodigy (When he was young), Tamer of Mak Fawa | Mishra, Claimed by [[Gix]], Lost to Phyrexia


'''Gender:''' Female
'''Origin:''' [[Magic: the Gathering]]


'''Age:'''  
'''Sex:''' Male
 
'''Age:''' Possibly 64 by the time of his death


'''Classification:'''  
'''Classification:'''  
'''[[Status]]:''' '''Deceased'''
'''[[Alignment]]:'''
'''[[Dimensionality]]:''' '''3-D'''


'''[[Attack Potency]]:'''  
'''[[Attack Potency]]:'''  


'''[[Dimensionality]]:''' '''3-D''' | '''3-D''' | '''3-D''' | '''Ad-Infinitum'''
'''[[Durability]]:'''  
 
'''[[Striking Strength]]:'''  
 
'''[[Lifting Strength]]:'''  


'''[[Speed|Travel Speed]]:'''  
'''[[Speed|Travel Speed]]:'''  
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'''[[Reactions|Reaction Speed]]:'''  
'''[[Reactions|Reaction Speed]]:'''  
'''[[Lifting Strength]]:'''
'''[[Striking Strength]]:''' '''Small Building level'''
'''[[Durability]]:'''


'''[[Stamina]]:'''  
'''[[Stamina]]:'''  


'''[[Range]]:'''  
'''[[Range]]:'''  
'''[[Hax|Powers and Abilities]]:'''
'''[[Standard Equipment]]:''' Ahab's Crosshairs, <s>Magic</s> Science Wand, Laptop, Jewelry


'''[[Intelligence]]:'''  
'''[[Intelligence]]:'''  
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===[[Hax|Powers and Abilities]]===
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===Notable Techniques===
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===Other===


'''Standard Tactics:'''Eridan will fire his weapon
'''Standard Tactics:'''


'''Weaknesses:''':
'''Weaknesses:'''  


'''Key''': Base | Grimdark | God-Tier | Ultimate Self
==Gallery==


==Battle Records==
==Battle Records==
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|-|Victories=
None.


'''Notable Victories:'''
|-|Losses=
 
None.
'''Notable Losses:'''


'''Inconclusive Matches:'''
|-|Inconclusive=
None.
</tabber>

Latest revision as of 04:37, 6 December 2022

Both complement and antithesis to his older brother Urza, Mishra also mastered the intricacies of artifice. It was Mishra’s strength that first gave rise to the massive Phyrexian war engines on Dominaria, and it was his weakness that pushed him, Urza, and Dominaria itself to the point of annihilation.
~ Description from Vanguard
You’ve let yourself grow old, and your light is dimming. Shall we talk one last time, or must I slay you now?
~ Mishra to Urza
Mishra was gone — all that remained was a machine wearing his face.
The Mishra machine had recovered from the avalanche and was now charging up the hill, its dragon head screaming. Urza looked up and saw his brother's face, half-torn from the metallic skull beneath, and wept for him.


"His brother is close to him. It could be triggered by a kind of sympathetic resonance between the two. Maybe it takes more than one person focused, some heightened emotional state—or could it be the proximity of Phyrexian technology," Kaya said.

"What else?" Kaya asked.

"Tears. Lots of tears. Urza never cried. He's so . . . human, here," she replied.

The Mishra machine had attained the hilltop now, and its serpent head loomed high above them. Mishra was grinning, the smile half-flesh and half-steel. It was the grin of a man triumphant.

Mishra was screaming something.

A flash at the base of the bowl—

A flash at the base of the bowl—

A flash at the base—

A flash—

"STOP!"

Background

Statistics

Key: Human | Phyrexian

Tier:

Name: Mishra, Artificer Prodigy, Eminent One, Excavation Prodigy (When he was young), Tamer of Mak Fawa | Mishra, Claimed by Gix, Lost to Phyrexia

Origin: Magic: the Gathering

Sex: Male

Age: Possibly 64 by the time of his death

Classification:

Status: Deceased

Alignment:

Dimensionality: 3-D

Attack Potency:

Durability:

Striking Strength:

Lifting Strength:

Travel Speed:

Combat Speed:

Reaction Speed:

Stamina:

Range:

Intelligence:


Powers and Abilities


Notable Techniques


Other

Standard Tactics:

Weaknesses:

Gallery

Battle Records

None.

None.

None.