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~At the bottom of the Stairs~ An S.A.O RP

My character is finished. He's on my first post here. ^^

~At the bottom of the Stairs~ An S.A.O RP

Nero, I'm using your CS outline.

Because I'm too lazy to code my stuff.

Forgive me.

Yami

[Name-]
George Anthis

[Username-]
Titan

[Age-]
Twenty-One. (21)

[Ethnicity-]
Greek

[Appearance]
Titan is Greek, with fair, yet lightly tanned features and a strong jawline. His chin is dotted with a small, x-shaped scar that seems slightly jagged in formation, maintaining an angry red color. Narrowed, determined crimson irises pokes out from behind locks of strong, thick brown hair, which then proceeds to go down to his neck in it's regular thickness. He stands at approximately 6 foot 3, with a bulky, muscular build that comes from years of working hard.

[Sexuality-]
Heterosexual

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[Level-]
15

[Weapon-]
One-handed Assault Spear - 375/1000

Iron Shield

[Fighting style-]
Leading into battle with his shield out in front of him, and his spear ready in hand, Titan often switches between an 'Offensive' and 'Defensive' role, although his regular stance is more offensive under regular circumstances. He usually bombards his opponents with multiple attacks with his spear, not giving them time to dodge or roll around like cowardly ants. If they defend, it's only more fun for him. His attacks usually causes a staggering effect, allowing him to finish them off. If the first attack on an opponent's defense doesn't work, a major shield bash usually has the tendency to cut through blocks, along with powerful front kicks. If his unique fighting style, something he calls 'Stance of War', loses it's momentum, Titan usually settles backwards into a passive-aggressive defense position, battering away attacks with his shield and retaliating, or simply bringing his shield up and bearing the brunt of the attack before slapping away the weapon and returning to the offensive.

[Health Points-]
To be determined.

[General Stats-] 2250 points

• Strength - 500/1000 (Affects the player's damage output)
• Sprint - 200/1000 (This skill is both an activatable burst of speed, and a passive increase in the player's effectiveness at dodging strikes.)
• Parry - 1/1000
• Shield - 500/1000
• Agility - 300/1000
• Battle Healing - 400/1000
• Perception - 200/1000
• Tracking - 100/1000
• Stealth - 1/1000

[Profession Stats-] 450 points
• Blacksmithing - 100/1000
• Fishing - 1/1000
• Cooking - 1/1000
• Tailor - 100/1000 (armor crafting - all types)
• Gathering - 50/1000 (collecting crafting materials)
• Medicine mixing - 100/1000 (create health potions, antidotes and poisons)
• Music - 0/1000
• Lockpicking - 50/1000
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[Personality-]
"Hah! Should have brought more friends."

Titan is an intimidating man that seems to be warped by the revelation of this death game. Although he was a relatively boisterous, although brash male character back on his farm in Greece, once in this game, he has changed to fit the bill of a 'bloodlusting titan' quite literally. He sees death as a fickle annoyance in the whole gist of things, and often treats the lives of his fellow players as forfeit. He isn't as concerned about others as he may have been in another life, and more than often he'll rather walk away or injure/stun a player rather than spend his time talking to them if he perceives them as weak. Before the Truth, Titan was basically the same; he didn't mind PKing others, as he was sure the respawn system would work, and actually lived for the glory of the fight. His strides were long, strong, and carried with a certain courage and determination that gave off an aura of both savagery and inner strength. Most of his statements are deadpanned and blunt, as he isn't afraid to speak his mind, although honor is a large thing, and unless it's strictly necessary, you won't have to worry about Titan lying or backstabbing you. After the truth was laid out, he changed - but only slightly. He became more aggressive, something he had in boat loads before, and became more cold.

In general, he is a determined, battle-lusting warrior who revels in the art of combat. As long as you're strong, and not perceived as weak, then he will treat you as a comrade. Not necessarily as a friend, but a comrade nonetheless. If you actually manage to gain his true respect, then you're in for a life-long, honor-bound warrior who would help you in times of need, but whom also expects the same help in return. Titan isn't afraid to joke around and drink ale once and again, but if it's not for a special occasion then he could be seen out in the fields, hunting, wandering, and generally looking for a welcomed challenge.

[Biography-]
Originally born onto a quaint farm, located on an uncharted land somewhere in Greece, Titan's life isn't something overly amazing. He grew up big and strong, hunting during the winter to help around the farm, and wrestling with chickens and cows during the summer. Despite his outside lifestyle, he was always interested in video games and TV from the radio. He asked his mother and father if he could go deeper into Greece, to seek out his calling, at the age of 18. He was allowed and given a hefty sum of money to check out everything. Not too long after he came out of the wilderness, and into cvilization. He went into school for a few years, getting a degree and a steady job working as a construction engineer. In his free time, he got SAO, checking out the Beta before finally initiating the Dive.
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[Armor-]
Titan's armor is basically sleek, mottled steel platemail, tied together with wolf fur and padded inside with leather for extra comfort. It's sleeves are rugged and breathable, allowing him extra mobility and agility, although the heavy metal gives him a large amount of defense for close-quarter combat. It's usually accompanied by a large steel helm reminiscent to old Spartan armor, shrouding his face in blackness, other than his crimson eyes. (Picture.)

[Consumables/Misc]
- Homemade Health Vial : 10

- Store-bought Health Vial : 5

- Teleport Crystal : 3

- Health Crystal : 5

- Homemade Antidote Vial : 10

- Store-bought Antidote Vial : 3

- An assortment of packed lunches : (Rule) 7. Kidding, he has 3. But seriously. Rule 7.

Shinobi: The Ninja Way

Kurai - Konoha Academy - Class 4A

Kurai's gaze traveled over to Rin, a small glance towards Ryuto being the only acknowledgement the Nara gave the boy during his goodbye. "Peace." he muttered, hands raising into a half-wave before glancing back over to Rin. "Hm. Well, I guess that's our cue." Kurai smirked, pushing himself off of the wall and giving the classroom one more once-over. "Totally not going to miss this place." he whispered, before bringing his hands into a cross-shaped seal and giving off a small electric discharge, something that did not harm anything in the room. The new Shinobi gave RIn something of an eyesmile from over his scarf.

"Ja Ne."

He disappeared in a crackle of electricity - nothing but a clone.

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Kurai - Squad 2 - Konoha Training Grounds w/ Touzo and Ryuto

The dark-haired teen smirked lightly once he felt a bit of chakra channel into his core. His clone had dispersed, then, and Ryuto should be in the clearing in...

3..

2...

1...

"Okami Ryuto here, Squad 2. I'm assuming you will be giving us some kind of test, and I am fully prepared for the following."

Kurai's form slowly melded from the shadows of a nearby tree-top, before completely appearing, not too far away from the two. He was pretty sure that the sensei noticed him immediately when he had even activated the Shadow Meld no Jutsu, but Ryuto? No dice. Performing a rat seal, and silently muttering 'Shadow Meld no Jutsu', Kurai melded back into the shadows, before circling around the clearing at an amazing speed, nothing but a small, circular shadow on the ground. The shadow stopped a feet or two behind Ryuto, before swiftly becoming taller and taller until it was a dark blob around the same height and build as Kurai himself. The darkness swiftly slithered away into the trees, leaving the ninja behind, slouched over and looking tiredly at the sensei through half-lidded, insomnia-ridden eyes.

"Nara, Kurai reporting for duty." he spoke up from behind Ryuto, his apathetic voice muffled by his chakra-enhanced scarf.

Shinobi: The Ninja Way

Sorry, but summer is coming up, along with summer school, camps, and all of that. I'll try not to be too busy. I'll get a post up within the next hour or so.

Shinobi: The Ninja Way

@Goki: It's no problem man. I'm emotionally strong. Let's steer the topic onto a brighter side.

So, I've posted, and then Nero posted, I don't want to leave Drummer in the metaphorical dust by posting again. I'll wait a bit.

Edit: DaDrummer: ah, we're not. I just don't want to make it a 1x1 in a sense. Just want you to react to the event, or so. If you want though, I can post now.

Onward March( Pokemon trainer rp/Private)

From the surrounding trees overlooking the Oak's Laboratory, trees ruffled in the wind. A leaf floated along an air current, along with a faint cry of 'Zubat', before a figure burst through the foliage, high in the air. Ace glanced downwards at the lab, turning in mid-air and landing nimbly on top of a tall lamp post nearby.

"This is it, I guess." he murmured, pressing his hands into his pockets and calmly leaping down from the large height. Zubat floated down as well, perching on the teen's strong shoulders, while Gible exited it's Poke-Ball and began running towards the lab.

Ace glanced backwards once he heard the footsteps, and hollering, of an auburn-haired girl. She radiated happiness, and the boy, with his rather serious and focused atmosphere, gave her a half-glance before turning on his heels and languidly walking after his determined Gible.

Shinobi: The Ninja Way

I'd like to apologize for my absence.

Someone close to me has passed away, and I guess I'm going through what some call 'Depression'...

I'll try to get a post up soon.

Edit: Eh...I've posted already. I guess we are waiting for Drummer.

Crossover RP? (Haven't though of a title yet...)

Ah, awesome. I'll look for it after school, then.

Onward March( Pokemon trainer rp/Private)

Ace sighed, staring out into the morning sun. His hat shaded his face, leaving only the smirk on his face visible, along with his long blue hair that spiked down to his waist. The teen glanced upwards, where his Zubat was flying around at amazing speeds, sparring with Gible, who was constantly leaping from trees and attempting to hit the speedy Pokemon.

"Come on." he whistled sharply, and instantly his team was near. Gible returned himself to his Pokeball, while Zubat floated overhead, to keep a lookout for any dangers, and to exercise it's wings. Ace gave a nod, before leaping into the surrounding trees and dashing back for Pallet Town.

Onward March( Pokemon trainer rp/Private)

I'm ready as well.