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Current idk who is in the right but GRAB THE DICK AND TWIST IT!
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A decade ago when we made that meme "get kid", this isn't exactly what we meant...
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Do you think the reason Jesus Christ doesn't rise again is because we keep putting up crosses and he gets flashbacks on how that went last time?
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Happy almost crisis!
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it's not just a rock IT'S A BOULDER!...or whatever Spongebob said
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I could probably get in a Cerden post. As for Caleb, can't really do anything until Anarchy and Pierce post as Salforge and Ryoko respectively.
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The night might have been over for most, but it was just getting started for the Unbound Hearts. With everything that they’ve been rumored to be, they definitely lived up to it. Attacking one of The Empire’s main storehouses where the weapons, armor, and rations were at. At least, a majority of them. There are still some places where the same stuff was stored and for those within the Empire, they hope that the Unbound Hearts wouldn’t get to those either. Of course, knowing how they act and how it’s most likely that they’ll eventually get to those other storehouses, those within The Empire will have to take precautionary measures to insure that the rest of their supplies are safe.

As if every sense was tuned into every little nook and cranny that the factory was slowly being built into, ears were sensitive to even the slightest step and this set of ears heard the footsteps of three people. One was obviously the maid, but the other two were different. One was subtle, but assertive. The other set of steps were angry, impulsive, and just plain impatient. That’s when the ears heard something else. The lift from the lobby raising up and slowly approaching the room with the monitors. It would be exactly one minute before it would arrive.

Looking to the watch, a roar came in. Well, it was more like a yell and it was in the form of Ryoko. She was the owner to the impulsive-sounding steps. Anyone within The Empire knew of her and her tendencies to not think before she acted. It became bothersome for most, but there were few that could handle her; or at the very least, tolerate her. It was her words calling out a name and associating it with profanity and aggressive tone. It was on the mention that she would ask what the name of the person she paired with her tone was up to and what that person wanted from her.

Lightly tapping the finger, the time of anonymity seemed to pass. As much as it was fun viewing everything, the time had came. A slight chuckle would escape the mouth and the turning of the chair would begin, slowly revealing that it was indeed not the person that Ryoko thought it was. “I am afraid that my Uncle is not present.” Said the young man in the chair, right leg crossed over the left, and elbows resting on the arm rests with his fingers locked together. “However, if I may be of any assistance, do let me provide it.” Caleb said, looking at Salforge and Ryoko.
Just posting here to see if you're still interested in continuing this.
Piercing Light said
Caleb's accepted


"Oh this is nothing." Jaakuna smiled.

Knowing that the bike could definitely go a lot faster, Jaakuna was really tempted to push the speed up to the next level, but based on the tightness of Emiri's grip, perhaps that wouldn't be such a good idea. It was a shame too cause Jaakuna really wanted to see exactly how fast his bike went. He wasn't even sure how fast it could go. Of course, he had his estimations, but this was the first time that Jaakuna has used it for a long-distance trip, so of course he wouldn't know the maximum speed of the bike itself. Still, it's not like he would have to use the full speed or even the current speed because Jaakuna saw that they had arrived to the entry to Eruyt, to which the bike would come to a stop slowly as Jaakuna would make it circle a small radius so that the stopping wasn't out of nowhere.

The bike would land on the ground and small click would be heard, which was the bike turning off. "Well, we're here~" Jaakuna said as he turned his head to Emiri, making sure she wasn't sick or anything of the sort.
The balls of magic that the Omega WEapon had launched towards them were large in numbers and even though Nadeline's attack seemed to dwindle the numbers a good deal, there were still so many balls. Savayna just couldn't understand how such a strong monster even existed in the first place and what was even worse, she just couldn't believe that it wasn't even damaged in the slightest. It was like the beast itself was immune to their attacks. Savayna turned to Wesley and they just exchanged a look. They were thinking the same thing and they knew that if they didn't do something soon, they definitely would not see the light of day ever again. As if they mentally talked about it, Wesley and Savayna lifted up their right arms and the wrists of those arms glowed with a glow of icy-blue and orange for Savayna and Wesley respectively. The minute that followed the glow, the two had summoned their respective Espers: Mateus, The Corrupt, and Hashmaal, Bringer of Order.

"Wesley, I am glad you have summoned me." Hashmaal said as he gave Wesley a smile.

"You're making this a habit, aren't you?" Mateus said as he sighed.

The two espers looked at each other and then looked to see who was in front of them. They both had to admit something very troubling to their mental selves. They couldn't believe that the product of man's misfortune was what they were looking at. Still, it didn't make the very moment any different. They would both protect their masters. Mateus would raise his trident and with a single wave, chilling icy winds came forth and froze what was left of the balls. Meanwhile, Hashmaal would jump high into the air and as he would flip his body several times in the air, his claw-like things would transform into hands and as he would near Omega Weapon's body, his right hand would glow orange. For a moment, it seemed that time was still. In the moment that Hashmaal's had handed on Omega's head, he slammed the beast hard into the ground as the force in which Hashmaal had in his hand was enough to physically harm the beast. In doing so, there was a moderately large crater with Omega in the center of it.

Wesley and Savayna looked and they just couldn't believe that their espers were so strong. "Damn Mateus!" Savayna said in complete awe.

"Nicely done, Hashmaal." Wesley simply said.

By the time both of them said their words, Hashmaal was in front of Wesley and then he looked to NAdeline and Grant, but specifically Grant. "Prince of Rozarria, I wish not to impose my authority over you, but to win this battle, you must summon your own Esper. Omega is not a foe you beat with mere worldly magick." Hashmaal said to Grant, offering up his wisdom, but it might come across as an order rather than advice.
If the rp itself interests me enough, then yes I will read it without participating. I sometimes will throw a message to the GM of said rp stating that I am following it.
After reading all the posts on page 2, I gotta say those were great posts you guys. :3

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Name: Caleb Clacverk
Age: 18
Gender: Male

Personality:
Originally, Caleb was being raised by both his uncle and father with ideals that were evil in the eyes of those against the empire, but they were noble ideals. He was showing promise to be an honorable member to the empire. However, when he was abandoned by his father, Caleb was left hurt and betrayed, much like how his uncle was feeling. It was being raised by the betrayal that his uncle felt that warped Caleb's young mind and he was then taught about the horrors of the real world and how nothing was fair. His uncle taught him the horrors of that in which abandonment does to a person and using the anger one felt from said abandonment to reach a level of solace. For Caleb, however, he retained a certain calmness to him, but he definitely harbors deep anger for his father and what he did to not only Caleb himself, but his uncle as well.

Caleb was trained by his uncle through rigorous regimens that were sometimes on the levels of heavy child abuse, but Caleb built a strong resistance to pain and he would use the physical pain and help himself build a more spiritual balance within himself. Now granted, he still has loads of anger and wants to kill his father, but in front of others, he appears to be minimally respectful and won't curse his way like he did from the ages of 11-13. In those years, he was a regular sailor and didn't spare anyone's feelings. However, the harshness that his uncle showed him proved to be a valuable asset to forging Caleb into the controlled, yet viciously angry teenager he is to this very day. Even in battle Caleb appears to have a calm mind, he enjoys the thrill of killing. Perhaps this is a trait that he shares with Nomis. Putting on a calm, relaxed front, but being a vicious psychopath underneath it all.

Appearance:
-Height is 5'8/68 inches
-Weight is 167lbs/75.6kg
-Hair Color is dark brown
-Hair Style is short on sides; spiked on top
-eye color is green
Faction: The Empire; Nephew of Nomis and The Empire's resident angry teenager

Weapon: All he needs is his body

Powers/Abilities:

Crimson Lotus

Caleb’s main fighting style, it is one that is based around fluid motion and bodily control combined with high-level surgical precision. It’s a style that puts an extensive focus upon both physical and spiritual balance. It’s a unique style of combat that uses erratic strikes, uninhibited, with an explosive fury and without any second thoughts on their actions. When Caleb uses the Crimson Lotus stance, he becomes an unpredictable and nearly unstoppable force of destruction and chaos.

[indent][color=00746b][u][i]Overview[/u][/i][/color]
The Crimson Lotus style is based off of several different types of martial arts. However, teaching of the Crimson Lotus focuses on the basic combat forms and techniques of these styles in order to give the practitioner a solid foundation and enable them to develop their own techniques and fighting style. As a result of practicing so many fighting styles and the hellish training underwent on a daily basis, the Crimson Lotus style can transform a weak person into a powerful and extremely versatile fighter, such was the case with Caleb. To excel, one must be relaxed and flow with ease from technique to technique, with swaying, drinking, and falling all used to throw off opponents. The movements in the style are fast, graceful, and agile, allowing the practitioner to dart around their opponents, landing powerful blows striking nerve endings, joints, and obviously bones. The style also uses various acrobatic maneuvers like flips, wall runs, knee slides, sliding tackles, rolls, and tumbles.[/hider]

Benefits of Physical Training
Those who train in the Crimson Lotus style undergo rigorous and grueling training. Because of this hellish training, the practitioner’s endurance grows to a considerably high level. Even when battered, bleeding, and barely conscious, the practitioner is able to unleash powerful techniques against enemies. The training constantly focuses on boosting the user’s speed, enough to the point that the user can close a considerably long gap between them and their opponent(s) within seconds.

The training also boosts the user’s strength to high levels. Their arm strength is great enough to allow them to lift and pull large amounts of weight and knock out foes with less than their skill in few strikes. Their leg strength is great enough to withstand tremendous amounts of impact, such that they are able to kick an opponent underwater without facing much resistance from said water. During the later stages of the training, the user’s leg strength and dexterity are pushed to higher levels, granting them greater agility and sense of balance. The user also develops high level acrobatic abilities, able to scale and glide down the side of a cliff with near-perfect control and minimal wasted movement. The unique physical conditioning regimen of the training rebuilds the user’s musculature, making their physique somewhat lean and well-defined. [/indent]

Ties To Darkness

As per the path his heart chose from influence of who raised him, Caleb has an affilation to the Realm of Darkness. Furthermore, he shows moderate skill in manipulating darkness itself. He might not be able to shape it in ginormous levels, but he has shown that he can open portals of darkness to teleport him to where he wants to go, but this is not as means to travel between worlds or jumping worlds connected by the keyblade. He may use it to teleport himself around a world . He's also shown skill to project darkness in the form of beams and tendrils.

Earth Manipulation

Be it a genetic thing or whatever, Caleb has the ability to freely manipulate the earth either by means of magic or his own will. It's much like his father and uncle. Both hold abilities to manipulate earth-like substances, so it's only natural that he should hold a similar ability. Unlike his father, who can manipulate Glass and his uncle, who can manipulate a unique tainted metal, Caleb has control over pure earth. Meaning that any solid ground that is beneath him and contains that compounds of earth, Caleb can manipulate them freely.

Caleb has shown plenty of times to his uncle that he can create earthquakes of moderate levels and split it by simply kicking on it. Caleb has also shown skill of using the earth to ride like a slide of some sorts. Caleb has even found ways to cover himself in the earth, forming it into such hard textures that its dexterity is that of steel. Caleb can create constructs of earth like boulders and the like.
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