Chapel just waved it off "It's no trouble at all. A little chocobo saliva never harmed anyone" he wiped his hands off on his clothes "you'll find I'm not easy to offend" he added. "As for my lack of a weapon; I assure you this was no mistake on my part. As a Monk, I have trained my body to serve as my weapon, should violence be unavoidable. I realize it must be strange to see a Hume like myself a Monk, but I was raised in a monastery for as long as I can remember, so it makes sense that I was taught the ways of the Monk. Your concern for my safety is very much appreciated, but unnecessary."
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Kamina
"Did...did his just fall asleep?" Kamina asked no one, as he felt the Arcanine sleeping in his grasp "did I do this?" He wondered to himself. A part of him was worried that it was a ploy to get him to let go. However a more rational part of him (which did, in fact, exist) reasoned that he was too insane to think tactically. His decision was made when he saw Spruce frozen solid "oh no!" Rushing to his friend's aid, he flicked the Barboach out of the way with his tail, he then coiled around Spruce to warm him up with his body heat. "Don't worry buddy, I've got your back"
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Tini
Having never encountered a move that inflicted Confusion before, there was no way for Tini to resist it. However, the effect it had on him was something that no one could have guessed;
In Tini's Mind
Tini found himself climbing a misty mountain. At the top, he found a small hut that looked like it was made of bamboo. It also had a strange front door; as it wasn't pushed or pulled open, by slid open. Inside, he found an old looking Dragonite. "Ah, you have finally arrived" for some reason, his voice didn't match with the movement of his lips
"What is this place? Who are you?" Tini asked the strange Dragonite
"This place has no true name, it is a realm stuck between dreams and reality. As for me; I am the Sage Of All Things. This is not what I truly look like though, as I have merely taken on a form you are comfortable with in order to communicate with you"
"Oh..neat"
"Yes, indeed it is. Now young Tini, you have achieved something that many spend their entire lives trying to obtain, only to fail; oneness with existence. Although some prefer to call it 'enlightenment'. However in your case, this state is only temporary, because of the method in which you reached it."
"Cool. So...what does oneness with existence do?"
"That is something you must discover for yourself. I believe that our time is up. Go now, young Tini, and use this new power to halt the forces of evil"
"I will strange old man!" And with that, everything went white...
Back in the waking world, Tini's eyes suddenly shot wide open. "I shall not allow you to harm anyone else" he said is an unnervingly calm voice. Acting quickly, Tini grabbed the nearby Zubat with his tail and threw him at the Koffing. Causality was warped (maybe?) and the throw become a mere formality, as the Zubat had already it it's target; one of the Koffing's holes. The Zubat's head became stuck in the Koffing's body, and the Koffing was weighed down by the Zubat.
"Did...did his just fall asleep?" Kamina asked no one, as he felt the Arcanine sleeping in his grasp "did I do this?" He wondered to himself. A part of him was worried that it was a ploy to get him to let go. However a more rational part of him (which did, in fact, exist) reasoned that he was too insane to think tactically. His decision was made when he saw Spruce frozen solid "oh no!" Rushing to his friend's aid, he flicked the Barboach out of the way with his tail, he then coiled around Spruce to warm him up with his body heat. "Don't worry buddy, I've got your back"
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Tini
Having never encountered a move that inflicted Confusion before, there was no way for Tini to resist it. However, the effect it had on him was something that no one could have guessed;
In Tini's Mind
Tini found himself climbing a misty mountain. At the top, he found a small hut that looked like it was made of bamboo. It also had a strange front door; as it wasn't pushed or pulled open, by slid open. Inside, he found an old looking Dragonite. "Ah, you have finally arrived" for some reason, his voice didn't match with the movement of his lips
"What is this place? Who are you?" Tini asked the strange Dragonite
"This place has no true name, it is a realm stuck between dreams and reality. As for me; I am the Sage Of All Things. This is not what I truly look like though, as I have merely taken on a form you are comfortable with in order to communicate with you"
"Oh..neat"
"Yes, indeed it is. Now young Tini, you have achieved something that many spend their entire lives trying to obtain, only to fail; oneness with existence. Although some prefer to call it 'enlightenment'. However in your case, this state is only temporary, because of the method in which you reached it."
"Cool. So...what does oneness with existence do?"
"That is something you must discover for yourself. I believe that our time is up. Go now, young Tini, and use this new power to halt the forces of evil"
"I will strange old man!" And with that, everything went white...
Back in the waking world, Tini's eyes suddenly shot wide open. "I shall not allow you to harm anyone else" he said is an unnervingly calm voice. Acting quickly, Tini grabbed the nearby Zubat with his tail and threw him at the Koffing. Causality was warped (maybe?) and the throw become a mere formality, as the Zubat had already it it's target; one of the Koffing's holes. The Zubat's head became stuck in the Koffing's body, and the Koffing was weighed down by the Zubat.
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Forum: Casual Roleplay
What kind of tone should we expect in this RP? Something like Attack On Titans and Evangelion, or stuff like Gao-Gai-Gar and Gurren Lagann?
Chapel hadn't really been a part of any kind of group since he left his home, so the idea of being part of a clan was more then a little exciting. Granted, it would most likely mean that he would have to fight more often, but it would be worth the companionship. Granted, the smarter thing to do would have been to join a more stable clan, but he honestly hadn't thought about joining a clan before he saw the advertisement for this one. So that was why he currently found himself headed form the edge of town.
It looked like he wouldn't be the first one (besides the clan leader and the client) there, as he could see a viera and a moogle pom pom 'I wonder just what sort of purpose those serve?' Chapel thought to himself about said pom pom. Once he got close enough, he spoke to them "greetings!" he left it at that for a little while before he was close enough to reach out and touch them "hello good sir, my name is Chapel" Chapel introduced himself to the old man with a handshake. "I hope I'm not late. I sort of lost track of time"
It looked like he wouldn't be the first one (besides the clan leader and the client) there, as he could see a viera and a moogle pom pom 'I wonder just what sort of purpose those serve?' Chapel thought to himself about said pom pom. Once he got close enough, he spoke to them "greetings!" he left it at that for a little while before he was close enough to reach out and touch them "hello good sir, my name is Chapel" Chapel introduced himself to the old man with a handshake. "I hope I'm not late. I sort of lost track of time"
Yay!
"Steve has a point!" Singed declared. Shaking the box a little, he said "alright, that was a long enough break. Back to work! We need you Steves to light this place up, and not by setting everything on fire." After he spoke, the Squirrels rushed out of the box. Once they were all assembled, lava began to fill up in their eyes, and a red glow came out of them. Just one would barely make a difference, but there was a box of Squirrels letting out light. "There...much better. Now then Steve, take me to this rare fruit, for I am intrigued"
"Hello!"
"No Steve, I said 'intrigued' not 'constipated'! Honestly, how could you have gotten those words mixed up!?" Before anyone could say anything else, Singed headbutted a the tree from before "you want to say that again Steve!? Huh, want to see what happens when you say that one...more...TIME!!??" A few seconds later Singed backed away "yeah, that's what I thought. Anyway, where were we?"
"Hello!"
"No Steve, I said 'intrigued' not 'constipated'! Honestly, how could you have gotten those words mixed up!?" Before anyone could say anything else, Singed headbutted a the tree from before "you want to say that again Steve!? Huh, want to see what happens when you say that one...more...TIME!!??" A few seconds later Singed backed away "yeah, that's what I thought. Anyway, where were we?"
Just noticed that we started a new post cycle
Kamina
Kamina could clearly tell that this was a case of mistaken identity. However instead of using it to his advantage, he cleared it up right away "listen, I have no idea who this 'Barry' is, but I'm not him. We also aren't here for you, we're here to save the world. So, how about we all calm down and try to talk this out like reasonable people!?" Kamina loosed his hold on the crazy Arcanine, just a tiny bit. Not enough for him to escape, but more of a show that he was serious about talking things out. "I also don't know who 'Ricky' is, so he's not here either" Kamina told him in hopes that it would help him calm down.
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Tini
Ahhh...pictures always were fun; both to take, and to look back over. However, the picture taking was interrupted by an obvious bad guy entering the diner. Bonnie leaped into action, rushing after the fleeing criminal, with Eralion and him not far behind. Once they reached the generic shady hideout, they found two other criminals. Then one of them started talking about...something (Tini got board pretty quickly after he started talking, and he didn't pay much attention). So once Eralion made his dramatic one-liner, Tini spoke up "did you really think that scum like you would get away with this? That we wouldn't find you? Well you were wrong, dead wrong. There's a special place in hell for encyclopedia salesmon like you three, and I'm here to send you there myself" as he finished speaking, Tini realized that he didn't know the way to hell, so he had no way of sending them there himself.
Kamina could clearly tell that this was a case of mistaken identity. However instead of using it to his advantage, he cleared it up right away "listen, I have no idea who this 'Barry' is, but I'm not him. We also aren't here for you, we're here to save the world. So, how about we all calm down and try to talk this out like reasonable people!?" Kamina loosed his hold on the crazy Arcanine, just a tiny bit. Not enough for him to escape, but more of a show that he was serious about talking things out. "I also don't know who 'Ricky' is, so he's not here either" Kamina told him in hopes that it would help him calm down.
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Tini
Ahhh...pictures always were fun; both to take, and to look back over. However, the picture taking was interrupted by an obvious bad guy entering the diner. Bonnie leaped into action, rushing after the fleeing criminal, with Eralion and him not far behind. Once they reached the generic shady hideout, they found two other criminals. Then one of them started talking about...something (Tini got board pretty quickly after he started talking, and he didn't pay much attention). So once Eralion made his dramatic one-liner, Tini spoke up "did you really think that scum like you would get away with this? That we wouldn't find you? Well you were wrong, dead wrong. There's a special place in hell for encyclopedia salesmon like you three, and I'm here to send you there myself" as he finished speaking, Tini realized that he didn't know the way to hell, so he had no way of sending them there himself.
Name: Chapel
Race: Hume
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Job: White Monk
Clothing/Armor:
As a White Monk, Chapel wears the bare minimum of armor. Wearing only padded clothing to protect himself
Weapons:
None. As a White Monk, he has forsaken tools of war. Instead choosing to use his own body
Inventory: Only his wallet and the clothes on his back
Attributes:
Abilities:
~Air Render~ (Tier 1, Physical)
The user punches forward with such force and speed that they generate a small wave of compressed air in front of them. The wave travels quickly, but has limited range and carries only the force of a strong punch. Hitting with the initial punch makes this a brutal combination attack, as the target feels the force of both the strong punch and is then carried back and damaged further by the ensuing air-wave.
~Chakra~ (Tier Two, Magical)
The user enters a meditative state, channeling the regenerative forces of the ether around them into their body. The user completes their meditation feeling rejuvenated, healing themselves of minor wounds and clearing themselves of status ailments. This technique is not advised for use in battle unless the user is actively being protected by an ally or has found a great hiding spot, as it requires total focus and leaves the meditator completely defenseless while they attempt to channel the energy.
~Voidspeaker~ (Passive, Tier 1)
Your character is in tune with their spiritual energies and is capable of communicating with ghosts, the undead, and other beings outside of the material plane. Most spirits will only linger momentarily after their bodies are slain, but if a spirit has reason to remain in the material plane, your character will detect their presence and be able to hear their words. Spirits that have left the material plane will need to be summoned by a spirit medium or a summoner.
Personality: Chapel is a good guy, and that's not just his broad moral affiliation, it's his entire character. He's compassionate, loves to help others, hate's to see people in pain, ect. Despite having a body trained to straight murder folks yo, he's a martial pacifist. So while he doesn't like to fight and prefers to solve problems with words, once he feels he has no choice but to fight, he will fight
Backstory: baby Chapel was found by a group of Monks, along with his dying mother. Before passing on, she entrusted her only child to them. The Monks took the baby back to their monastery, to raise him as one of them. Chapel spent his entire childhood and teenage years within the monastery, learning the Monk's ways. While fighting had always scared him, the other Monks assured him that it was a good thing; Because if he really disliked fighting that much, then it meant that he would never use his powers to abuse the weak.
Despite having a happy life at the monastery, Chapel always wondered what the outside world was like. He kept his dreams of exploring the lands beyond the monastery quiet though, to avoid offending the people who took him in and raised him, however they could easily tell what was on his mind. Now that he was an adult, the Monks thought it time for him to make his own place in the world, and sent him off. However, they made sure that he knew that he would always have a home there.
Wallet: 1 Silver, 1 Copper
Race: Hume
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Job: White Monk
Clothing/Armor:
As a White Monk, Chapel wears the bare minimum of armor. Wearing only padded clothing to protect himself
Weapons:
None. As a White Monk, he has forsaken tools of war. Instead choosing to use his own body
Inventory: Only his wallet and the clothes on his back
Attributes:
- HP: C
- MP: E
- Attack: B*
- Defense: C
- Magic: C**
- Resist: C+**
- Speed: C
Abilities:
~Air Render~ (Tier 1, Physical)
The user punches forward with such force and speed that they generate a small wave of compressed air in front of them. The wave travels quickly, but has limited range and carries only the force of a strong punch. Hitting with the initial punch makes this a brutal combination attack, as the target feels the force of both the strong punch and is then carried back and damaged further by the ensuing air-wave.
~Chakra~ (Tier Two, Magical)
The user enters a meditative state, channeling the regenerative forces of the ether around them into their body. The user completes their meditation feeling rejuvenated, healing themselves of minor wounds and clearing themselves of status ailments. This technique is not advised for use in battle unless the user is actively being protected by an ally or has found a great hiding spot, as it requires total focus and leaves the meditator completely defenseless while they attempt to channel the energy.
~Voidspeaker~ (Passive, Tier 1)
Your character is in tune with their spiritual energies and is capable of communicating with ghosts, the undead, and other beings outside of the material plane. Most spirits will only linger momentarily after their bodies are slain, but if a spirit has reason to remain in the material plane, your character will detect their presence and be able to hear their words. Spirits that have left the material plane will need to be summoned by a spirit medium or a summoner.
Personality: Chapel is a good guy, and that's not just his broad moral affiliation, it's his entire character. He's compassionate, loves to help others, hate's to see people in pain, ect. Despite having a body trained to straight murder folks yo, he's a martial pacifist. So while he doesn't like to fight and prefers to solve problems with words, once he feels he has no choice but to fight, he will fight
Backstory: baby Chapel was found by a group of Monks, along with his dying mother. Before passing on, she entrusted her only child to them. The Monks took the baby back to their monastery, to raise him as one of them. Chapel spent his entire childhood and teenage years within the monastery, learning the Monk's ways. While fighting had always scared him, the other Monks assured him that it was a good thing; Because if he really disliked fighting that much, then it meant that he would never use his powers to abuse the weak.
Despite having a happy life at the monastery, Chapel always wondered what the outside world was like. He kept his dreams of exploring the lands beyond the monastery quiet though, to avoid offending the people who took him in and raised him, however they could easily tell what was on his mind. Now that he was an adult, the Monks thought it time for him to make his own place in the world, and sent him off. However, they made sure that he knew that he would always have a home there.
Wallet: 1 Silver, 1 Copper
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