BlackCat

The Dead Rising [HOTD Closed]

Mikumi walked up to where Axle was standing.
"What did you just call me?," she said, an obviously angry tone in her voice. She wasn't mad. She was LIVID. No one but her mother called her that. And Mikumi couldn't even stay a normal, smart, and innocent girl for her. Her mother had died, with the disappointment of having her only daughter fighting. Hiding behind the mask of a smart daughter. Mikumi just had to have started street fighting. She just had too. And then her mother had died. Any other nickname was fine: Mikumi, Kumi, Akuma, or even Tsu. Just not Mi.

The Dead Rising [HOTD Closed]

Mikumi sighed and reached into her bag. She pulled out two things. Her brass knuckles and her Ice Wolf eye patch.
"I've got myself covered," Mikumi voiced before muttering,"Tsu, leader of Ice Wolf, ready for combat." She had muttered the last part as quietly as she could, no one would hear it. But it made her confident nonetheless. And then she stepped out of the bus, ready for any combat she may face. Mikumi was prepared for any zombie that would come at her. Mikumi grinned, stroking one of her brass knuckles. Now this was what she was used to.

The Dead Rising [HOTD Closed]

"I've got melee weapons for myself. Not much to share. And I'm not telling why I have street fighting weapons," Mikumi said.
"I also know an empty building in a shady alley that probably has melee weapons," Mikumi was referring to her gang hideout. They had some brute weapons, made for up close combat. But it might be risky to go there. However, the hideout was in a shady alley, not many people ever hung out there. So it should be relatively free of people.

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

Name: Dracul Viper
Nicknames: Viper, Vipes
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexual preference: Bisexual

Human or werewolf: Human, Human Hunter
Pack member or loner:-----
Pack name: -----
Pack position: -----

Appearance: Dracul is a tall woman. She's skinny and flat chested, with short hair, cut to her chin. Her skin is pale, and her blood-red hair is straight. Her eyes are green and her she had red lips. She has long nail, painted black. Dracul is commonly dressed in dark colors, though she more commonly wears dark blue, rather then black.

Strengths:
+Fast and Agile
+Fearless
+Flexible
+Good with knives and bow
Weaknesses:
-Doesn't trust others
-Weak
-Scared of Water

Personality: Dracul is without a doubt a tomboy. She tends to give off a tougher and silent aura. Really, Dracul just lacks people skills, so she avoids them altogether. She prefers to be alone, often reading, but she doesn't give off the vibe of a nerd. Despite her lack of people skills, Dravul doesn't have a weakness towards a specific gender, she is equally akward with both.
History: Dracul's life was unfortunate enough to start of on the wrong foot. Her family was poor and Dracul ended up taking on the roles that would normally have been given to the oldest son. But Dracul never got any brothers. It was her and three sisters.
Dracul also spent a lot of time outside, resulting in the incident that gave her her fear of water. It had been her tenth birthday and Dracul had been playing in the stream, dangling her feet in, but not treading so far in that she would have to swim. Howeve, one of the neighborhood boys decided to push Dracul. She fell into the street and was whirled away by the current. Once rescued Dracul was in fear of water, feeling uncomfortable around small amounts, and afraid of large amounts, like baths, or rivers, or large puddles. That was about when Dracul lost most of her social skills. She had problems talking to people, holding conversations. And she stopped making friends, for fear that they would betray her.

Other: Fond of food. Not scared of blood, insects, sharks, or ther things that most are afraid of.

Reason for being a hunter to be revealed.

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

Finished my CS
@The Muse of Eru

( ^ω^ )

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

Name: Dracul Viper
Nicknames: Viper, Vipes
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexual preference: Bisexual

Human or werewolf: Human, Human Hunter
Pack member or loner:-----
Pack name: -----
Pack position: -----

Appearance: Dracul is a tall woman. She's skinny and flat chested, with short hair, cut to her chin. Her skin is pale, and her blood-red hair is straight. Her eyes are green and her she had red lips. She has long nail, painted black. Dracul is commonly dressed in dark colors, though she more commonly wears dark blue, rather then black.

Strengths:
+Fast and Agile
+Fearless
+Flexible
+Good with knives and bow
Weaknesses:
-Doesn't trust others
-Weak
-Scared of Water

Personality: Dracul is without a doubt a tomboy. She tends to give off a tougher and silent aura. Really, Dracul just lacks people skills, so she avoids them altogether. She prefers to be alone, often reading, but she doesn't give off the vibe of a nerd. Despite her lack of people skills, Dravul doesn't have a weakness towards a specific gender, she is equally akward with both.
History: Dracul's life was unfortunate enough to start of on the wrong foot. Her family was poor and Dracul ended up taking on the roles that would normally have been given to the oldest son. But Dracul never got any brothers. It was her and three sisters.
Dracul also spent a lot of time outside, resulting in the incident that gave her her fear of water. It had been her tenth birthday and Dracul had been playing in the stream, dangling her feet in, but not treading so far in that she would have to swim. Howeve, one of the neighborhood boys decided to push Dracul. She fell into the street and was whirled away by the current. Once rescued Dracul was in fear of water, feeling uncomfortable around small amounts, and afraid of large amounts, like baths, or rivers, or large puddles. That was about when Dracul lost most of her social skills. She had problems talking to people, holding conversations. And she stopped making friends, for fear that they would betray her.

Other: Fond of food. Not scared of blood, insects, sharks, or ther things that most are afraid of.

Werewolf Roleplay - OPEN

I would love to create a human hunter.

The Dead Rising [HOTD Closed]

Why would a bus not have an emergency exit on the roof?!?

The Dead Rising [HOTD Closed]

I agree with Joeycbee. This is casual. We want a bit more.

The Dead Rising [HOTD Closed]

"I doubt it," Mikumi muttered under her breath. She regretted talking to these two already. So far the girl was tolerable but that Glenn guy. Mikumi didn't like him. Too much nerd not enough freedom. She didn't have anything against studying, but mechanics. Yeah, like that will make this apocalypse sooooo much easier.
"You know, us not meeting before might have to do with the sheer size of the earth. Hey maybe you don't know everyone. Just cause we go to the same school doesn't mean that we should already know each other. And your bubbly attitude ain't gonna help us survive any longer. Not here. So let's hope you have some good traits ," Mikumi turned to Glenn, "and you. Mechanics. Engineering. I've got nothing against studying or being smart. Bet hey, great job. That skill will definitely help us here. And bragging too," Mikumi wasn't trying to be harsh. Okay, maybe she was a little. But she was just saying what she thought. And if she let it bottle up, when the bottle broke it would not be pretty, better to get out all the nasty, sarcastic, and snarky comments out of the way now. It didn't really matter to Mikumi wether she had 'friends' or not.

When Glenn seemed to change personalities, Mikumi smiled. Finally someone with some freedom and the will to say what they want.