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Man, I get the feeling Ivy is REAAAAALLY going to want to cut out mars's eyes before this adventure is done. Expect it to be a common threat at some point in this game.
Tatsua Aiisen said
We were busy making puns, try not to lose your head over the little things~!
As long as you don't lose your way ^.~
Nooooo~ Ya'll are doing this all wrong! You don't hint that anything is at all different or morbid about the series, you let them be suckered in cute opening and art style like the rest of us who were watching it as it came out!
Anouther Hunter x Hunter update; we are learning some stuff about the dark continent lol what great timing this game had to coming out.
I don't know lol I just know I tend to post after Genji
Name:Mako Mankanskoku Hajime Ichinose Miki Ueno
Age: 14
Appearance:
Personality: Many mistake Miki to be younger than she truely is, given her exuberant attitude and limtied stature ( standing only about 4'10''). Miki is an optimistic, energetic, and often times silly girl. She has a lot of energy and she seems to channel it into everything she does, Miki is never a girl to do anything half way. She likes to make others smile, so if you're a gloomy sort of person expect a great deal of encounters with this energetic young woman.
Hopes and Dreams~: To find a place in life where she can make everyone around her smile.
Equipment:
Bento box always filled with some manner of homemade lunch; and always enough to share with someone.
Colored paper for orogami
nunchuks, don't bother asking why she keeps them around, she'll never tell.
History: Miki is the only child of a the Police Chief of Hinamizawa. When she as 5 years old Her mother was driving her to another Childs birthday when a car accident tragically took her mother's life and the sight in Miki's left eye. For a very long time after that Miki was herself a quiet and gloomy child, one who would hardly ever leave her room or say a word to anyone. Not classmates, not teachers, not even her father. It was only through the various efforts of her father that Miki was pulled from her gray slump and became the bright childe we see today.
Soul Colour: Green
Magical Girl Appearance:
Nickname: Hana no Shinobi (Shinobi of Flowers, or Flower Shinobi ), other magical girls tend to call her Hanano for short.
Magic: Miki's main tool is her massive flower brush as seen in the above picture. It makes for an effective close combat weapon, and despite it's size she wealds it as easily as one would wield a light staff. Green light is emitted from the flower that makes up this tip of this brush when swung as if painting in the air. it fades away in seconds and is harmless to all normal living things, but is harmful to corrupted or negative souls (AKA: whatever evil force we are facing ). When she uses her brush to draw on the ground the green color lingers and from that she can summon forth plants; Mighty trees to act of defense or creeping vines to ensnare a foe for example. She can manipulate the summoned plant life in a limited fashion, not able to make it do much that would be physically impossible for the plant in question ( Can't have a full grown, massive oak tree bend over for example) All plant life summoned disappears if she is rendered
While she is Hanano, she appears to get ninja like speed and agility, as well as other fantastical shinobi like feats like standing or running along walls. Though for all anyone knows, Miki is actually capable of doing that outside of her magical girl form.
Age: 14
Appearance:
Personality: Many mistake Miki to be younger than she truely is, given her exuberant attitude and limtied stature ( standing only about 4'10''). Miki is an optimistic, energetic, and often times silly girl. She has a lot of energy and she seems to channel it into everything she does, Miki is never a girl to do anything half way. She likes to make others smile, so if you're a gloomy sort of person expect a great deal of encounters with this energetic young woman.
Hopes and Dreams~: To find a place in life where she can make everyone around her smile.
Equipment:
Bento box always filled with some manner of homemade lunch; and always enough to share with someone.
Colored paper for orogami
nunchuks, don't bother asking why she keeps them around, she'll never tell.
History: Miki is the only child of a the Police Chief of Hinamizawa. When she as 5 years old Her mother was driving her to another Childs birthday when a car accident tragically took her mother's life and the sight in Miki's left eye. For a very long time after that Miki was herself a quiet and gloomy child, one who would hardly ever leave her room or say a word to anyone. Not classmates, not teachers, not even her father. It was only through the various efforts of her father that Miki was pulled from her gray slump and became the bright childe we see today.
Soul Colour: Green
Magical Girl Appearance:
Nickname: Hana no Shinobi (Shinobi of Flowers, or Flower Shinobi ), other magical girls tend to call her Hanano for short.
Magic: Miki's main tool is her massive flower brush as seen in the above picture. It makes for an effective close combat weapon, and despite it's size she wealds it as easily as one would wield a light staff. Green light is emitted from the flower that makes up this tip of this brush when swung as if painting in the air. it fades away in seconds and is harmless to all normal living things, but is harmful to corrupted or negative souls (AKA: whatever evil force we are facing ). When she uses her brush to draw on the ground the green color lingers and from that she can summon forth plants; Mighty trees to act of defense or creeping vines to ensnare a foe for example. She can manipulate the summoned plant life in a limited fashion, not able to make it do much that would be physically impossible for the plant in question ( Can't have a full grown, massive oak tree bend over for example) All plant life summoned disappears if she is rendered
While she is Hanano, she appears to get ninja like speed and agility, as well as other fantastical shinobi like feats like standing or running along walls. Though for all anyone knows, Miki is actually capable of doing that outside of her magical girl form.
BB said
Gaiz, we sort of forgot to mention, we are in the nineties so act accordingly in regards to technology level and such.
YEAH! All those hard years training to be a 90's kid ( Also known as 'growing up in the 90's ) will finally pay off!
And thus Ivy enters the scene as befitting a 'battle hunter' with mod ties.
Name: Abal
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Role: Weapon
Class: EAT
Weapon Form: Cat of Nine Tails
Abilities: Abal is actually not half bad at fighting on her own in semi weapon form. Her original goal was to make herself a death scythe as she enjoys fight and prefers to not rely on others. But turns out that Abal's soul wave length isn't actually all that strong. She has trouble delivering the powerful finishing blows on monsters, so has to partner up to be fully effective.
During soul resonance the various strands of her cat of Nine weave together into a single, extra long glowing tendril that is able to deliver a very powerful blow that can easily split stone.
Appearance: Five foot Five Abal is a well toned young woman. Her build is athletic like an expert gymnast. She clearly of Egyptian linage by her advertised by dark skin and hair. He hair is pulled back into a mass of tight, individual braids that hang loosely about her, long enough to reach between he shoulder blades. She tends to war comfortable, dark, slightly loose fitting clothing, stuff that easy for her to perform her acrobatics style of fighting in.
Brief Personality: Abal is a wild child, quick to argue and quick to fight. She doesn't like to be told waht to do and has a general distaste for authority and those who quickly bow to authority. That being said Abal isn't an unreasonable girl, and there are those of power whom she respects, like a few of the teachers and Death of course. She doesn't like relying on others, and constantly says that as soon as she makes death scythe she'll go solo.
Background: Abal came from a very traditional family that clashed greatly with her personal set of beliefs from a very early age. She hated that the world was seemingly divided into a cast-like system, and she hated more where here family fell in it, and how as a girl, she was seen as even lower. Her and her father spent much of her youth fighting about these sort of things, among a great deal other things pertaining to her 'lack of lady like behavior'. She always wanted to leave her country and go where she could be herself, she was just always looking for the right time and reason to leave. Eventually found she had a weapon form and ran off to America to enroll in the death academy and has never looked back.
Honestly, at this point the GM doesn't have to wait on my and Impy, with as many people as this already has ya'll could have gotten started a while agoe and we could have just caught up.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Role: Weapon
Class: EAT
Weapon Form: Cat of Nine Tails
Abilities: Abal is actually not half bad at fighting on her own in semi weapon form. Her original goal was to make herself a death scythe as she enjoys fight and prefers to not rely on others. But turns out that Abal's soul wave length isn't actually all that strong. She has trouble delivering the powerful finishing blows on monsters, so has to partner up to be fully effective.
During soul resonance the various strands of her cat of Nine weave together into a single, extra long glowing tendril that is able to deliver a very powerful blow that can easily split stone.
Appearance: Five foot Five Abal is a well toned young woman. Her build is athletic like an expert gymnast. She clearly of Egyptian linage by her advertised by dark skin and hair. He hair is pulled back into a mass of tight, individual braids that hang loosely about her, long enough to reach between he shoulder blades. She tends to war comfortable, dark, slightly loose fitting clothing, stuff that easy for her to perform her acrobatics style of fighting in.
Brief Personality: Abal is a wild child, quick to argue and quick to fight. She doesn't like to be told waht to do and has a general distaste for authority and those who quickly bow to authority. That being said Abal isn't an unreasonable girl, and there are those of power whom she respects, like a few of the teachers and Death of course. She doesn't like relying on others, and constantly says that as soon as she makes death scythe she'll go solo.
Background: Abal came from a very traditional family that clashed greatly with her personal set of beliefs from a very early age. She hated that the world was seemingly divided into a cast-like system, and she hated more where here family fell in it, and how as a girl, she was seen as even lower. Her and her father spent much of her youth fighting about these sort of things, among a great deal other things pertaining to her 'lack of lady like behavior'. She always wanted to leave her country and go where she could be herself, she was just always looking for the right time and reason to leave. Eventually found she had a weapon form and ran off to America to enroll in the death academy and has never looked back.
Honestly, at this point the GM doesn't have to wait on my and Impy, with as many people as this already has ya'll could have gotten started a while agoe and we could have just caught up.
Walking toward air ship was a grumpy looking young woman, a scowl hardening her face as she stride forward with anger in her steps. She was plainly dressed, a black tank top and loose, military style pants that look a bit worse for wear honestly, but a deal of the damaged appeared to be recent given the blood stains. A belt about waist had various pouches on it, as well as an assortment of 5 knives of various sizes. A few cuts were visible and still bleeding on her body, a notable long one on her face, just under he left eye, one that was likely bad enough to leave a lasting scar. over one shoulder she carried a bag with her belongings and in her other hand she held what appeared to be a still bleeding human forearm. Following close behind her was a large man in suite and sunglasses.
Anyone would know right away that he was Mafia. A common sight here, many gangs and families held a constant presence here given the plentiful markets they could exploit and enjoy.
"Miss Ivy, If you could just take a mo-
"Stop with the Miss bullshit Styles, I aint nothing more than another girl on the streets as far as the family is concerned."
"Your father just wants an hour of your time. You two haven't spoken in years."
The girl whipped around and threw the severed arm at the man, who was startled by managed to capture it out of reflex.
"MAY BE IF SOMEONE DIDN'T LEAD A GOD DAMNDED ASSASSIN TO ME WHILE I WAS HAVING A PREFLIGHT DRINK WE'D HAVE AN HOUR TO GIVE TO THE OLD MAN." She spat a bit of blood from a wound that had re-opened on her lip after her yelling "Old fool, why didn't he send someone who knows how to keep a low profile to find me."
"Cause you'd have probable killed them on sight." The large man named styles replied, this actually got the woman to smile. "Again, I'm sorry about that mess, I'll handle the bar damages."
"Damn straight you are. And return the leftovers..." she said gesturing at the arm "...to the Jackal family, Given the J on the arm, I'm fairly sure it's one of their boys. Also tell him and the rest of the families to stop wasting their time and money on me. I'm going to be...out of town for a while so no one they'd hire would be able to find me anyhow."
The man raised an eyebrow "Out of town?"
"Hunter Business, Can't tell anyone. Not even you Styles, or even my father for that matter."
The man sighed "He won't be happy with that."
She rolled her eyes "He's never happy. Tell him I love him and that I'll be sure to visit when I get back."
"Best keep that promise girl, or it'll be my head they take."
She rolled her eyes "Dad wouldn't kill you. And if he did I'd bring him and the whole Chimera down in flames."
"You see, this is why they send assassins."
she gave the thug a punch in the arm. "Get out of here, can't well have you seeing where I'm going. And you have a mess to clean up."
The man bowed "Farewell Miss Ivy." And quickly turned and made his way off. The girl scratched her head and sighed
"Just Ivy you moron." she said with more affection than malice. She turned about, seeing the ship and the small group of people gathered before it. And a child? As she walked up to the group she began to protest loudly.
"Oh, hell no! I don't deal with children. I thought this was a professional operation!"
Anyone would know right away that he was Mafia. A common sight here, many gangs and families held a constant presence here given the plentiful markets they could exploit and enjoy.
"Miss Ivy, If you could just take a mo-
"Stop with the Miss bullshit Styles, I aint nothing more than another girl on the streets as far as the family is concerned."
"Your father just wants an hour of your time. You two haven't spoken in years."
The girl whipped around and threw the severed arm at the man, who was startled by managed to capture it out of reflex.
"MAY BE IF SOMEONE DIDN'T LEAD A GOD DAMNDED ASSASSIN TO ME WHILE I WAS HAVING A PREFLIGHT DRINK WE'D HAVE AN HOUR TO GIVE TO THE OLD MAN." She spat a bit of blood from a wound that had re-opened on her lip after her yelling "Old fool, why didn't he send someone who knows how to keep a low profile to find me."
"Cause you'd have probable killed them on sight." The large man named styles replied, this actually got the woman to smile. "Again, I'm sorry about that mess, I'll handle the bar damages."
"Damn straight you are. And return the leftovers..." she said gesturing at the arm "...to the Jackal family, Given the J on the arm, I'm fairly sure it's one of their boys. Also tell him and the rest of the families to stop wasting their time and money on me. I'm going to be...out of town for a while so no one they'd hire would be able to find me anyhow."
The man raised an eyebrow "Out of town?"
"Hunter Business, Can't tell anyone. Not even you Styles, or even my father for that matter."
The man sighed "He won't be happy with that."
She rolled her eyes "He's never happy. Tell him I love him and that I'll be sure to visit when I get back."
"Best keep that promise girl, or it'll be my head they take."
She rolled her eyes "Dad wouldn't kill you. And if he did I'd bring him and the whole Chimera down in flames."
"You see, this is why they send assassins."
she gave the thug a punch in the arm. "Get out of here, can't well have you seeing where I'm going. And you have a mess to clean up."
The man bowed "Farewell Miss Ivy." And quickly turned and made his way off. The girl scratched her head and sighed
"Just Ivy you moron." she said with more affection than malice. She turned about, seeing the ship and the small group of people gathered before it. And a child? As she walked up to the group she began to protest loudly.
"Oh, hell no! I don't deal with children. I thought this was a professional operation!"
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