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|-|3x Prototyped/Jackspers Noirlecrow=
{{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}}
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|-|Phyrexian=
{{Quote|<i>Meanwhile on Derse below, the Black Queen again insisted that Jack Noir abide by the dress code. He refused, and the queen threatened him. He picked up Jade's package to John, removed what was inside, and used it to slice her ring finger off. He then killed the Black Queen, put on the ring, and donned the full upgrade supplied by the three prototypings.
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{{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=
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{{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.


He then became Jackspers Noirlecrow, which is a name I just made up now.</i>|[[Andrew Hussie]]}}
 
|-|4x Prototyped/Bec Noir=
"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.
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{{Quote|[[Vriska Serket|YOU]] MADE AN UNBEATABLE BOSS IS WHAT YOU DID. THE IDIOT YOU CALL THE [[Jade Harley|JADE HUMAN]] WENT AHEAD AND PROTOTYPED [[Becquerel|HER FREAK OF A LUSUS]], WHILE YOU DECIDED TO TAKE A NAP FOR SOME REASON RATHER THAN DOING WHAT A LEADER IS SUPPOSED TO DO AND STOP HER FROM BEING SO FUCKING RETARDED. YOUR VERSION OF JACK, WHO YOU WERE SOMEHOW DUMB ENOUGH TO ENTRUST WITH THE QUEEN'S RING, BECAME ESSENTIALLY INDESTRUCTIBLE. HE THEN WENT ON A RAMPAGE THROUGH YOUR POINTLESS SESSION, WHICH HILARIOUSLY, WAS ALREADY A LOST CAUSE EVEN BEFORE THIS HAPPENED! I AM JUST BESIDE MYSELF WITH THE SPECTACULAR BREADTH OF YOUR FAILURE. AND IF THIS WASN'T BAD ENOUGH YOUR "SOLUTION" LATER WOULD BE TO OPEN A RIFT IN SOME GLORIOUS GESTURE OF MEANINGLESS SUICIDE. AND I HAVE NO IDEA HOW BUT THE RIFT YOU OPENED ENABLED HIM TO ENTER OUR SESSION, JUST AS WE WERE ABOUT TO CLAIM OUR PRIZE. AND NOW WE'RE THE ONES WHO HAVE TO FUCKING DEAL WITH HIM! SO THANKS A LOT, SHIT HEAD.|Karkat to Vriska after she prototyped Jack with Becquerel}}
"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==
==Statistics==
==Statistics==
'''Key:''' '''Base''' | '''3x Prototyped/Jackspers Noirlecrow''' | '''4x Prototyped/Bec Noir'''
'''Key''': '''Human''' | '''Phyrexian'''


'''[[Tiering System|Tier]]:''' '''9-A''' | At least '''8-A''', '''higher''' with the Red Miles and Reckoning | '''High 2-B''', '''higher''' with the Red Miles
'''[[Tiering System|Tier]]:'''  


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


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


'''Sex:'''  
'''Sex:''' Male


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


'''Classification:'''  
'''Classification:'''  


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


'''[[Attack Potency]]:'''  
'''[[Attack Potency]]:'''  
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===[[Hax|Powers and Abilities]]===
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===Other===
===Other===


'''Standard Tactics:'''  
'''Standard Tactics:'''


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

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


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Standard Tactics:

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Gallery

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