[OOC] RWBY Colors of the Wind

[NekoJordan]

@VKAllen to be accepted

[VKAllen]

@NekoJordan I suppose the Bio? Nws.

[NekoJordan]

@VKAllen the bio is fine just the weapon I, myself, would prefer a pic for my imagination.

[VKAllen]

Weapon added: Actinium Invictus. Basically the First Ken from FFVII AC.

[Delta44]

(For best results, read everything else before the bio first :P If you read where I got my app from, I changed her takeover semblance from "Dragon" to "Fallen Angel". It was the closest I could get to what I wanted XD)

Name: Vivianne Gaia
Gender: Female
Colour: Violet
Symbol:

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Race: Human
Normal Appearance

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Appearance When 'Possessed'

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Status: Student
Age: 18

Bio: Before anything, Vivianne is a Shrine Maiden. She always has and, from her perspective, always will be. A tender to the god's temples, Vivianne grew up a shrine maiden, and has devoted her life to the service. Ever since she was young she has been fond of the priestesses and their ability to bless those around them with their power, hence why Vivianne has always wanted to become one, too.

However, there's a sharp contrast between desire and truth...

She was always mature for her age, or so people tell her, and even now she upholds the position of upperclassman with a level of maturity that far outranks even some of the current hunters and huntresses. Perhaps this was the reason she did so well in both her studies as a shrine maiden and as a student at Beacon academy. Regardless, Vivianne lived a peaceful life as a shrine maiden in-the-making with her family, up until her twelfth birthday, where Durandal was passed down to her. At first the blade scared her, and to this day it still does at times, however she learnt to better control it -- to tame it -- over the course of the next few years. Her mother and father trained her in its use, so Vivianne could continue the legacy of the family and it's sacred weapon.

Everything was going well for the next few years, up until she reached her fifteenth birthday: the day she was old enough to attempt to evoke her semblance. Unfortunately for Vivianne, this would soon become the worst birthday of her life. So much so she would curse herself out for years to come because of it.

It was the third of June - a day usually accompanied with happiness and cheer was soon enveloped in depression and grief ever since she lost control of her semblance three years ago. The Gaia family, also known for handing down the great blade Durandal, were also known for their skilled works as hunters and huntresses, namely due to their impressive semblances. Why were they so impressive? Because all of their semblance were living creatures.

Of course, each member of the family would be granted a different animal, though they wouldn't always awaken to it thanks to favouring other lifestyles. However, Vivianne was "gifted" with possibly the strongest semblance in the family: the Fallen Angel. At first things were going well, but once the Fallen Angel took over, there was no stopping the destruction and pure carnage that ensued. Vivianne had lost control, and during that brief time, the shrines had been destroyed, and her family... killed.

Upon her recovery, she had people she once knew as friends calling her out as a demon, and her right to become a shrine maiden had been revoked. Fearing that they may even kill her, Vivianne fled and wandered the streets of the city for a whole year, often going for long periods of time fasting and not eating simply because she couldn't get anything edible. It was here, on the streets, that she came across a semblance suppressant drug - the key to locking away all her problems. Of course, she brought a great number of them (though it certainly wasn't cheap - she had to pull a few favours that she wasn't proud of), and took the drug in healthy amounts, though there were some terrible side effects...

Towards the end of the year, Vivianne was about ready to die until she was found by a hunter of Beacon Academy. He took her there and allowed her to recover her strength. The hunter questioned Vivianne about her blade, Durandal, and she replied that it was something handed down to her in hopes she could become a huntress. He then asked her if she actually wanted to become a huntress, and Vivianne told him it was all she had, now. And so, at the beginning of term, she took the test to see if she was capable of becoming a huntress.

Needless to say, she failed pretty hard. She wasn't an excellent fighter back then, and wasn't all that smart in the subject of being a huntress. Thankfully, the hunter took her under his wing and she began to train...

Her mature attitude, strong will and determination made learning a synch. In fact, in half a year, the hunter had already given her some of the more advanced stuff in what would've been her year group, and she was doing pretty damn good. Her physical abilities had also improved a lot, although she didn't look it. So, now halfway through the first year, Vivianne took the test again...

... and absolutely aced it. She received top marks in the academic tests and her athletic abilities were just as good. And so, Vivianne was finally accepted into Beacon.

She might've only had half a year as a student in Beacon for the first year, but during which she completely blew everyone away with her abilities. She trained so hard that she could fight without using her semblance, and always came top of the class. Of course, this was more or less a front to hide the fact that she wasn't as perfect as others made her out to be. She was still taking the drugs to suppress her semblance and kept her past hidden away by making herself unapproachable - untouchable. She created a barrier of superiority so that nobody would question how or why, just be amazed at who she was.

And now she's beginning her last year at Beacon; an upperclassman at the top of her game, she wishes to graduate Beacon Academy a fully-fledged huntress, perhaps the first to never use a semblance.

Weapon: Durandal - a sacred blade passed down the generations and modified to fit today's weapons, Durandal is a powerful blade that excels in what it does. That is, destroying things. The polar opposite to Vivianne, this blade is destructive and violent on a tremendous level. Transforming it turns the blade into an anti-tank rifle capable of piercing just about everything. The downside of this weapon is that it's extremely hard to control, like it has a mind of its own, as Vivianne put it, and it's second form is incredibly hard to find ammunition for, hence it gets sparse use.
It looks a little something like this, but as a two-handed greatsword:

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Semblance/Special Ability: Balance Break - an ability of dangerous power that Vivianne has sealed away within herself. She wishes nothing more to do with this power and has vowed to herself to never use it. What it does is it overwhelms the user's limitations in return for their senses, as they allow a creature to take over their body. Vivianne's is a Fallen Angel. They're capable of becoming stronger than even the greatest of grimm, but the user loses all control in the process, hence why Vivianne has devoted all her time to self-control ever since "the incident". She has taken action to suppress this power by whatever means necessary.

Equipment: Durandal, x5 Mega Dust Rounds, shrine maiden clothing, semblance suppressants, magenta pendant

[NekoJordan]

@Delta44 acceptedu

[NekoJordan]

So I'm gonna be trying to do this in chapters similar to the episodes of RWBY. I do plan for the first chapter to create the teams if not the second chapter.

[rechonq]

I'm interested and if their is still room, I'll have a character up tonight.

[Wayward]

youtube.com/watch?v=Y6PC1XG5RDc

Name: Zena Lavinia
Colour: Purple
Symbol:

Race: Human?
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Status: Student
Bio: --
Weapon: Tesla; In its primary form, Tesla resembles broadsword with a three foot blade and fifteen inch hilt. In its secondary form, the blade segments out, extending into an edged whip.
Semblance: Electromagnetic Field Manipulation
Equipment: Give me a moment while I pack.

[Delta44]

@Wayward

A fellow shade of purple, 'ey? Welcome to the club!

[NekoJordan]

@rechonq there is still room!

@Wayward Also accepted

[Leda]

This picked up faster than I expected it to

[Delta44]

So we have the letters "Z, V, G, L, A, & S" at our disposal to try and create some kind of acronym.

What the fuck kind of acronym is this going to be? XD

[PatrickDrummer]

@Delta44 obviously the best kind.

[VKAllen]

@Delta44LAGS

[Delta44]

@VKAllen

And that just leaves V and Z... >_>

[Leda]

SLVG

[VKAllen]

@VKAllen

And that just leaves V and Z... >_>

@Delta44

Teams are often consist of 4 members.

And I'm a Villain.

[DiZL ReloadeD]

Appearance

Name: Celia Pinot
Colour: wine red

Symbol:

crimson/black/white version of this

Race: Human
Status: Student
Age: 17
Bio: Born into a family of talented fencers, life wasn't easy for Celia. The standards were high and there was little to no room for failure. Unlike her older Brother Allen, who was a natural with the rapier, Celia struggled with this noble class fighting style. She tried hard but she was simply never good enough.

Being seen as the bad seed in the family Celia decided to run away from home, but she didn't know where to. Alas after hours she ended up lost in a forest, alone all by herself again. Celia thought that this forest would be her grave, but as she was sitting on the ground crying she feld a hand petting her head accompanied with a calming voice 'Why is such an adorable girl like you sitting in the forest bawling her eyes out? Are you lost?'. It was a man wearing a brimmed hat that looked like out of a western movie. When she looked up she immediately noticed him, Milo Crawford, the best weapons teacher at Vale focusing on ranged attacks. She begged him to teach her since she was one she looked up to and after approximately 20 minutes he finally gave in but she had to pass a test first. Celia agreed with these terms and they went back to his home together.

When they arrived, it was time for Celias test, Milo gave her a bucket which had a hole in it and said 'Fill it with water, it must be full to the brim.' Nothing easier than that Celia thought, but it turned out to be harder than one might think when you have no tools to help yourself. After several tries she gave up, in anger she threw the bucket into a river, she has failed again. Milo watched her all the time and walked up to her giggling 'My my you truly are easy to upset now are you? Soo, when do you want to start with the training?'. In all her anger she didn't notice that she passed the test, as the bucket sunk in the river, it was full to the brim with water. A lot of time has passed and Celia turned out to be skillful with revolvers. Saying good bye was hard, but Celia already had a new goal, she wanted to become a huntress. Before she left Milo gave her his brimmed hat he wore when they first met, she thanked him for everything and moved on on her journey.
Gender: Female

Weapon:

a pair of Dust revolvers she calls 'Crimson Melody'

Semblance/Special Ability: Hawkeye - greatly buffs her eyesight, allowing her to see everything within a few hundred metres. (Also buffs accuracy)
Equipment: Crimson Melody, some dust cartriges to refill her revolvers, clothes and her precious hat.

youtube.com/watch?v=xkFZn4oPMqE

SAFETY NOTE: DON'T TOUCH THE F**KING HAT!

[NekoJordan]

@DiZL ReloadeD accepted for the most part. Love the weapon