AlternateMan

Mirror Worlds

@AlternateMan 2nd pic is broken and for a medieval world he's up their in age but would be called a wise veteran as it is due to his age lol

@Azure Sea

Found a mistake, fixed. Image should be there now.

Yeah, he a bit old but still buff and good to go. Though not ‘wise’-he’s kind of a battle freak(quite like the description of Blood Knight in TVTropes).

Mirror Worlds

@Azure Sea

A TANK ENTERS THE PARTY

Name: Carbo (no surname)
Age: 47
Gender: male
Appearance:

‘Casual’ attire

Fully armored

Theme: N/A
Speciality in the mirror world: Shielded Lancer (basically a dude with a shield and long reach weapon, specializing on blocking stuff with shield and poking baddies with his weapon)

How does this look?

Mirror Worlds

Fine for me, I’ll try to write a cs asap.

Mirror Worlds

Might be interested in this. Any room left?

My Hero Academia: The Next Generation

“Nyeh?”
Mycel stared as Kiyoshi intercepted him, explaining about a little get together party he’d throw so the class can get to know each other. Mycel nodded as the boy finished. Of course there was going to be a party. And Mycel wasn’t going to miss it.
“Of course there should be such an event. BRING IT ON.”
He said.

My Hero Academia: The Next Generation

Mycel was busy cleaning up the mess he and his mold clones made, which was bits of mold on the floor here and there. He missed the news of a fellow student suffering a heart attack from overusing his quirk.
"A bit more..."
Mycel was poking the gym floor with his finger, letting the little pieces of mold crawl back to its user. After a minute or so of keeping the awkward posture, Mycel was done with the cleaning. He jumped and straightened his back, soon heading off for the dorm himself.

My Hero Academia: The Next Generation

Mycel sensed the pool drain some seconds after the boy jumped into it. He walked out bigger, and Mycel held his jaw from falling down.
"What in the world is that, some new freeze dried giant or something?"
He muttered, and turned around. Two mold clones were standing behind him, posing dramatically. Mycel admired his creations, scratching his chin, before joining the two in posing. He stood up and dusted his knees, and flexed his arms for... whatever he was going to do now. He'll figure it out.
"Alright Jonathan, Joseph, let's get to work!"
He yelled, trading high fives with the two.

My Hero Academia: The Next Generation

"Push yourself over the limit, Plus Ultra!"
Mycel cheered as he tilted his body far left until he had to start skipping to the direction due to the loss of balance. He did a cartwheel and recovered, stretching his arms wide into the air. He trotted to the pool as he glanced at Edith-suppressing the urge to splatter mold all over her face to wipe the blood off her face as his eyes widened at the sight of the bloody girl- and stopped right in front of it. After an unnecessary session of straightening his back, Mycel reached down and poked a forefinger into the pool.
"Perfect temperature for pool water."
He said as he pulled the wet finger out of the pool for few seconds. After wrinkling his face a bit for a moment, he dipped it back in the water. Mycel's other hand spun around and around before pointing up in the air, a large section of his upper body turning into mold. From the forefinger in the water to the other one pointing upwards, a small line of mold was built inside his body. Mycel grinned as mold grew out of the finger in the air and reached to the gym floor, slowly creating a replica of his silhouette.
"Ah, I've always! Wanted to do this. Never got the water to do it. Such a shame."

My Hero Academia: The Next Generation

Mycel stretched his arms as the teacher stood up. The book kid's demonstration was pretty much over, and it was about time he walked up and showed his. As the teacher addressed him, Mycel stood up with a wide grin.
"With pleasure."
He flexed his right arm and stretched out his hand out to the students and the teacher.
"Now, don't be so surprised."
He said with an eager grin as his right hand changed color. It turned from human flesh into yellow and green mold, slowly from the fingertips to the wrist. His grin changed into a malicious smirk, and smacked a section of the hand off his arm. The lump of mold fell to the gym floor. Mycel casually picked it up and placed it on his hand before smudging it back on the right arm. The mold grew back into a part of his hand. He flexed the restored hand and stretched his arms out.
"There."

My Hero Academia: The Next Generation

Mycel joined Edith's chanting, swaying left and right. He added a bit of chorus by chanting a note higher.
"This is gonna be fun, this is gonna be fun, this is gonna be fun, this is gonna be fun, this is gonna be fun, this is gonna be fun, this is gonna be fun, this is gonna be fun, this is gonna be fun..."
Then, he turned to the kid who volunteered-who had volunteered to go first, and shrugged. Bold enough to go first and show their quirk.
"I can't sit here then, can I?"
Mycel muttered to himself.
"I call second!"
He said, waving his arm up in the air.