ClocktowerEchos

A Certain Unique Academy

@Suku

Alright then, ojou-sama

:3

A Certain Unique Academy

You people best be posting in the IC. I want to read some stuff :3

@Vocab

I'm trying too but but @Crimmy keeps giving me HEARSAY.

The original ACCA was basically this too, all of us just fucking around in the OOC and ocassionaly posting IC.
Ask @Suku or @NarayanK if you want to hear more.

*Nostalgatias over previous funs involving him being a butler*

A Certain Unique Academy

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Seriously man shuijiao and zhengjiao have nothing on the guotie.

@Crimmy

Spoiler

I don't actually have anything against fried dumplings irl, this is a continuation of something I put in most of my characters. Adding some quirky dislike for S&G's. I have a character whose basically a demon and is scared shitless of fluffy creatures

A Certain Unique Academy

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We can be friends. But fuck with SOUL and you won't live to tell about it :3

@Vocab

You're talking to the child of two massive criminal empires mate :P

EDIT: Shit, double post >.>

A Certain Unique Academy

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BRO BRO BRO

POTSTICKERS ARE A WORK OF GOD

@Crimmy

HEARSAY

A Certain Unique Academy

@Crimmy

Are you sure you want to BE friends with Anderson?
He isn't exactly a saint and his sense of morals tend to be looser than chopstick in a cannon barrel :P

Also, he just thinks Fried Dumplings are the heretic dumplings who have gone off the path and no longer see the true faith of Dumpling Jesus

A Certain Unique Academy

Anderson

Magician
Student
Macro Type

Appearance:

Basic Info

Name: Anderson, Jistudan (アンダーソン, お金)
Nickname: Anderson (preferred name), Blackjack
Magic Name: Aurium078, To end the hands of fate
Position: Crime Lord
Seat Number: 7
Nationality: Half American, Half Japanese
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Bloodtype: A-

Biography

"For all have sinned fall short of the glory of God"

Romans 3:23

Raised in crime and sin, Anderson Jistudan, born Felix Anderson, is well aquatinted with the shadows and the seedy underworld of society. His parents were an American mob boss and a Yakuza princess, he has the largest "family" of just about anyone in Academy City, able to call upon both sides of his family.

Living in Sin City for much of his life, Vegas taught him gambling, bluffing and scamming from a young age. His paranoid father decided to supplement his son's "education" by training him in self defense and how to use a gun, soon put to good use once Anderson started to extort the other kids and poor drunkards for his first schemes. However, one of those children he beat the crap out of for lunch money happened to be the child of the police chief, who traced Anderson to his father and thus the mob he lead. Under the advice of her husband, Anderson's mother smuggled their child off to Japan, changing his name to fit in more, in fears of a police raid on their home.

Once in the land of the rising sun, Anderson was now introduced to the other half of his family, and magic. Under an inheritance by his dotting grandfather, he was giving the Tempore Duratus, the clock to stop time. And after a few years of rigorous, streamlined education through tutors and experience, Anderson had been taught everything he'd need to be the true heir of a criminal syndicate. Of course, his mother wanted Anderson to continue his education, at least for a cover up in the future, and searched for a school before coming across a certain academy in AC.

After the inital shock of seeing people summon storms and teleporting across roof tops, Anderson adjusted and adapted himself to his surroundings. Although the idea of living in a place where it seemed like a place where superheroes send their kids was still a unique prospect, he was back up to his old tricks and already building what would be his own cozy little posse within the city, supported by his family. Time to sin.

Personality

Any one who first encounters Anderson can immediately sense some aura of suspicion and dread around him, even if they don't know exactly why or his background. Along with this aura, instability follows Most often, he's set at a slightly antagonistic personality with varying shades of teasing, sadism, egotism and dark humor. With grand (if not slightly delusional) plans, he ruthlessly chases his goals, showing his questionable morality at these times. Having been connected to the dark underworld of cities since birth, he boasts a remarkable remains calm in life threatening conditions, sometime to the point of being obliviousness.

Of course, he never openly displays these traits, covering them with a very playful, charismatic attitude, showing a kind exterior (which he does have have to some degree behind all of that ulterior motivations). He does enjoy power flaunting at times and mild "bending" of rules since he usually can find a way out of trouble through one way or another.

Likes:

• Exploitation
• Gambling
• Toying with law enforcement
• Occasional Anarchy
• People who attempt to stop or convert him or his veiws
• Profits
• Fine liquor
• Weaponry
• Furry little creatures

Dislikes:

• Pointless and long explanations
• Arrogant and boastful people
• Treachery
• Harming of people under his control
• People who defy or try to change him too much
• Fried Dumplings

Skills

• Basically anything criminal
• Pickpocketing
• Fist fighting
• Good shot with most weapons
• Got dat ca$h

Magic:

Strike of Midnight - The power of the Tempore Duratus, Anderson can slow down time or even stop it for a brief moment in some rare cases in a radius. There's a limited one hour time frame which he can alter time before it doesn't work anymore and he'll have to wait until after midnight for it to become available once more.

Theme
Blackjack

Extras:
- Anderson enjoys magic tricks and a "good show". He uses the term "show" to mean a wide variety of things however.
- He is noted to be both an excessive gambler and really lucky, so he wins nearly all his bets.
- Its hypothesized that his actual magical ability is his luck, not his watch.

Guildfall: The Darkness

Finally managed to post, plz excuse der shitpost >.<

Guildfall: The Darkness

Edoric

The rustling of chairs and footsteps awoke Edoric from his nap. He had passed out somewhere in the middle of the meeting from his spot towards the back of the room, carefully chosen so no one would notice him. The meeting was the same as usual to him, shit was going down somewhere, shit was bad, shit need to be killed, the tl;dr version of the meeting could be summed up as "shit's happening".

As the first numbers of people trickled out of the room, the solider made his way out, concealing his presence with the dozens of tramping feet next to him. Slipping past the crowd, his mind and feet begin to wonder, unsure of what he was thinking of or where he was going.

Edoric had been deep in his own thoughts until he feel aa tugging on his leg. It was Aria, pulling on his pants, looking up at her from her short stature. It always made him laugh a little, seeing someone the size of a small adorable child running around in the middle of a warzone even if they were "adults" in their own race.

"Hmm? Oh, yeah. It was very interesting. Totally paid attention in the whole thing", Edoric unconvincingly bluffed, half the meeting he was daydreaming and the other half he was asleep. Didn't seem like anyone noticed his snoozing though so it was all good, "Yup, got all of that stuff in."

Dammit man, hamsters can make a more convincing argument than that! Edoric berated himself for his bluff which he could tell was failing in fantastic fashion. He wondered if he ought to have slept more, but then he realized the entire purpose of staying up was since he was doing more damn paperwork and had to catch up on Magical Moe-Chan.

"I hope we get sent out soon." Edoric quickly and adeptly (in his mind at least) changed the subject, "Kinda want to kill something or blow it up. Namely that one store who refused to give me my money back after I tried returning a musical wombat to them."

@RomanAria

When Nations Collide - Yamatai (ClocktowerEchos) vs Yllendthyr (Willy Vereb)

@Willy Vereb
Pretty much.
Its depends on how fine the powder is refined to and how much other stuff is in the mix.