I feel so incomplete, I may edit my bio out a bit IF I'm forced too.
EDIT: Definetely editing out my bio, gimme a min.
EDIT EDIT: Done.
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Forum: Casual Roleplay
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Forum: Casual Roleplay
LOL, am I accepted or no? I might make a Sakon Shima-ish type of character.
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Forum: Casual Roleplay
Name: Shinji Yamashita
Faction: Iga Clan
Position/Profession: Ninja - Protector of the Matsudaira Household
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Items
Will only use four at a time Maximum - 1 Main & 1 Side weapon & Two Support/Ranged Weapons
Chain Sickle (In Picture): A deadly version of a farmer's sickle with a chain attached to the bottom, can be used for close-quarters combat and mid-ranged combat. The blade and hilt of the weapon is about three feet long, the chain itself adds another three feet to the weapon. The end of the chain can be used as a blunt weapon due to the metal "weight" weighing eight pounds.
Shuriken: A throwable weapon that takes the shape of a star, ranging from four to eight "points." Usually used by ninja thus nicknamed "Ninja Stars."
Wakizashi: A shorter and "Companion" katana of a Samurai's or Ninja's Sword. Measuring about 9 inches.
Katana: A Samurai's or Ninja's sword, has a slightly "curved" look with a one-edged blade, used more for slicing than for stabbing. Measuring 3 feet long.
Metal Pole: A 26' Inch long metal pole, used for a different fighting style and for various other uses such as interrogation or knocking out an opponent.
Smokescreen Bombs: Bombs when thrown at an area cover the area in a dense smoke, good for assassinations, escapes, and kidnapping. Shinji knows a bit about bomb-making.
Tactical Bombs: Shinji has a bit of bomb-making knowledge. Though not crafting a normal bombs he specializes with his small knowledge to craft Tactical Bombs. Bombs that range from sulfurous gas, to lamb's blood, and even deafening bombs, which uses "black powder" to trick or deafen an opponent at will.
Abilities: Extremely Deadly at unarmed and close-quarters combat, a master in not only Ninjutsu, but also Martial Arts spread around other parts of Asia. Shinji due to being a Ninja/Shinobi is able to defend himself in any sort of combat, infiltrate high security areas and perform an assassination, and of course free-run if necessary. His speed and his martial arts being his most valuable asset gives him an advantage over other ninja, having trained in the area thoroughly.
Biography: Shinji was born on a caravan when being rushed to the hospital to be born, in failure the pregnancy had to be done there and now killing his mother in the process, shortly thereafter a band of unhonorful Ronin attacked and raided the caravan. Both his father and him were the only survivors which were taken prisoner by the dirty Ronin. Having to spend his infant years in capture of mercenary ninja and samurai, he was eventually rescued by the Iga clan which took him as one of their own, sadly his father was taken as a hostage and killed. Though despite his sad past, the Iga clan taught the young boy Ninjutsu and skills of which Ninja use, having to spar against older ninja and had to endure painful cuts and bruises.
At the age of fifteen he was officially given the rank as a Ninja and set out to South-Eastern Asia to learn more about unarmed combat, which included Malaysia, Thailand, Indonesia, and China. Spending twelve allowed years in Asia while completing duties in Japan, he learned different fighting styles from various villages and towns in the area. These styles to name a couple were Kali and Silat, which greatly improved his weapon and unarmed combat. At twenty-six, having mastered these arts in a very short period of time he began to take on more and more duties to please the Iga. At the time where they planned on joining with the Matsudaira, Shinji met Hanzo Hattori, a master ninja of the Iga, in service to Ieyasu Tokugawa. The both of them talked to each other over a cup of tea and shared their philosophies which weren't too far apart, thus bonding into friendship despite Hanzo's dark attitude. Hanzo offered to train Shinji's skills even further, which he can proudly say he studied under the Great Ninja Hanzo Hattori.
Eventually, Shinji was assigned to be one of the ninja who would protect the Matsudaira clan by night constantly as the Iga clan were confident of his abilities, as was Shinji. After a year at the age of twenty-eight, he continues his assignment having only needing to use his skills a few times which upset hit the slightest bit. In honest, Shinji wishes to do something greater than to guard a household by night, he wishes to become a personal bodyguard of the Matsudaira, which he very well deserves.
Relationship: A friend of Hanzo Hattori, a ninja of the Iga in service to Ieyasu Tokugawa. Trained under him as an apprentice for a while.
Faction: Iga Clan
Position/Profession: Ninja - Protector of the Matsudaira Household
Age: 28
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Items
Will only use four at a time Maximum - 1 Main & 1 Side weapon & Two Support/Ranged Weapons
Chain Sickle (In Picture): A deadly version of a farmer's sickle with a chain attached to the bottom, can be used for close-quarters combat and mid-ranged combat. The blade and hilt of the weapon is about three feet long, the chain itself adds another three feet to the weapon. The end of the chain can be used as a blunt weapon due to the metal "weight" weighing eight pounds.
Shuriken: A throwable weapon that takes the shape of a star, ranging from four to eight "points." Usually used by ninja thus nicknamed "Ninja Stars."
Wakizashi: A shorter and "Companion" katana of a Samurai's or Ninja's Sword. Measuring about 9 inches.
Katana: A Samurai's or Ninja's sword, has a slightly "curved" look with a one-edged blade, used more for slicing than for stabbing. Measuring 3 feet long.
Metal Pole: A 26' Inch long metal pole, used for a different fighting style and for various other uses such as interrogation or knocking out an opponent.
Smokescreen Bombs: Bombs when thrown at an area cover the area in a dense smoke, good for assassinations, escapes, and kidnapping. Shinji knows a bit about bomb-making.
Tactical Bombs: Shinji has a bit of bomb-making knowledge. Though not crafting a normal bombs he specializes with his small knowledge to craft Tactical Bombs. Bombs that range from sulfurous gas, to lamb's blood, and even deafening bombs, which uses "black powder" to trick or deafen an opponent at will.
Abilities: Extremely Deadly at unarmed and close-quarters combat, a master in not only Ninjutsu, but also Martial Arts spread around other parts of Asia. Shinji due to being a Ninja/Shinobi is able to defend himself in any sort of combat, infiltrate high security areas and perform an assassination, and of course free-run if necessary. His speed and his martial arts being his most valuable asset gives him an advantage over other ninja, having trained in the area thoroughly.
Biography: Shinji was born on a caravan when being rushed to the hospital to be born, in failure the pregnancy had to be done there and now killing his mother in the process, shortly thereafter a band of unhonorful Ronin attacked and raided the caravan. Both his father and him were the only survivors which were taken prisoner by the dirty Ronin. Having to spend his infant years in capture of mercenary ninja and samurai, he was eventually rescued by the Iga clan which took him as one of their own, sadly his father was taken as a hostage and killed. Though despite his sad past, the Iga clan taught the young boy Ninjutsu and skills of which Ninja use, having to spar against older ninja and had to endure painful cuts and bruises.
At the age of fifteen he was officially given the rank as a Ninja and set out to South-Eastern Asia to learn more about unarmed combat, which included Malaysia, Thailand, Indonesia, and China. Spending twelve allowed years in Asia while completing duties in Japan, he learned different fighting styles from various villages and towns in the area. These styles to name a couple were Kali and Silat, which greatly improved his weapon and unarmed combat. At twenty-six, having mastered these arts in a very short period of time he began to take on more and more duties to please the Iga. At the time where they planned on joining with the Matsudaira, Shinji met Hanzo Hattori, a master ninja of the Iga, in service to Ieyasu Tokugawa. The both of them talked to each other over a cup of tea and shared their philosophies which weren't too far apart, thus bonding into friendship despite Hanzo's dark attitude. Hanzo offered to train Shinji's skills even further, which he can proudly say he studied under the Great Ninja Hanzo Hattori.
Eventually, Shinji was assigned to be one of the ninja who would protect the Matsudaira clan by night constantly as the Iga clan were confident of his abilities, as was Shinji. After a year at the age of twenty-eight, he continues his assignment having only needing to use his skills a few times which upset hit the slightest bit. In honest, Shinji wishes to do something greater than to guard a household by night, he wishes to become a personal bodyguard of the Matsudaira, which he very well deserves.
Relationship: A friend of Hanzo Hattori, a ninja of the Iga in service to Ieyasu Tokugawa. Trained under him as an apprentice for a while.
l Alexander Chaser l Martial Arts Revealed: ???? l
"Well then, if I may interrupt, what's going on?" Alex said to the people at the table, seeming to show the slightest bit of innocence.
"I heard that this school has fights every hour, so where the hell are they?"
Alex shifted his eyes between the three, awaiting an answer for any of them.
"Well then, if I may interrupt, what's going on?" Alex said to the people at the table, seeming to show the slightest bit of innocence.
"I heard that this school has fights every hour, so where the hell are they?"
Alex shifted his eyes between the three, awaiting an answer for any of them.
In that case I'll make an application and join. In about an hour or less.
l Alexander Chaser l
"Alright screw it." Alex said, wanting to find someone to talk to.
He moved over towards Lilitu and Akisa's table taking a seat near them but near the edge of the table, hoping to show a bit of friendliness.
"Anyway, seeing as no one gave a crap me being here, I'm Alex. You?" He said.
"Alright screw it." Alex said, wanting to find someone to talk to.
He moved over towards Lilitu and Akisa's table taking a seat near them but near the edge of the table, hoping to show a bit of friendliness.
"Anyway, seeing as no one gave a crap me being here, I'm Alex. You?" He said.
Fair enough, the RP will start when three more people join.
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Forum: Casual Roleplay
Scenario 0 - Titus Dracos
Being cooped up on a ship for half a year's time was not fun. Titus, halfway through the voyage started showing some...peculiar things. Many sailors could have sworn that he had been next to on of them overlooking the scene, and in the next second he was gone. Though Titus was an assassin, being trapped on this damn vessel for too long tired and bored him greatly. At one point he began to waste bullets, seeminbg to shoot nowhere but the horizon and the shadows in the sea, though nothing of extreme importance or of interest, sailors, the first time he stepped aboard the ship felt uneasy around Titus. When he heard "Land Ho!" his heart nearly skipped a beat due to the excitement of being able to walk on land again. Though that excitement ended as soon as fog began to surround the shore and event the front part of the ship....Titus readied his gear.
Scenario 1 - Titus Dracos
Titus straightened his tunic and armor as his eyes seemed to gleam with the slightest bit of amusement below his hood, beginning to walk off the ship and towards the shore. His boots made a thumping noise everytime Titus took a step, beginning to leave the ship's surface and exchange it for the soft and unsteady sand beneath him. The moment his left boot touched the sand, his guard went up at the sight of the ghastly walkers' silhouettes. Titus, drawing his sword entered the fog covering the area, planning on using the enemy's concealment against them. As Titus entered the fog a gory zombie hand grabbed his right shoulder, attempting to bite Titus.
"Damn bastard, get off!" Titus spoke in response to the zombie. His accent was quite strange and could not exactly be guessed.
Titus turned towards the zombie with a powerful thrust of his right arm, letting seemingly darker blood stain his steel longsword. The zombie seemed to make a gagging sound as the sword pierced where his adam's apple used to be, if it were a man. The head and body of the zombie fell against him, a darker shade of blood seeming to coat the sword in a sort of slimy blood. Ripping the sword out with a tad bit of difficulty, he attempted to join the group of the tree.
He was stopped by three walkers, two in front and one behind. Using pure skill and instinct, Titus quickly sheathed his sword and dived towards the group in a forward roll, letting his shoulder roll him to his destination. Recovering from the roll, he spun around and held on to a wire on his left gauntlet, aiming it at a zombie. Letting go of the wire, a suddent blast of gunpowder and the sound of a bullet leaving the barrel shot out from the gauntlet; piercing the walker's head as it fell to the floor. The other two zombies, charged at him, a combination of a gag and a yell erupting from their throats.
Walking backwards with his sword drawn in front of him, he joined Stren's side. Showing no sign of hostility towards as he did so.
(How's my post? Also I'm sorry for any typos, the majority of my posts come from my tablet.)
Being cooped up on a ship for half a year's time was not fun. Titus, halfway through the voyage started showing some...peculiar things. Many sailors could have sworn that he had been next to on of them overlooking the scene, and in the next second he was gone. Though Titus was an assassin, being trapped on this damn vessel for too long tired and bored him greatly. At one point he began to waste bullets, seeminbg to shoot nowhere but the horizon and the shadows in the sea, though nothing of extreme importance or of interest, sailors, the first time he stepped aboard the ship felt uneasy around Titus. When he heard "Land Ho!" his heart nearly skipped a beat due to the excitement of being able to walk on land again. Though that excitement ended as soon as fog began to surround the shore and event the front part of the ship....Titus readied his gear.
Scenario 1 - Titus Dracos
Titus straightened his tunic and armor as his eyes seemed to gleam with the slightest bit of amusement below his hood, beginning to walk off the ship and towards the shore. His boots made a thumping noise everytime Titus took a step, beginning to leave the ship's surface and exchange it for the soft and unsteady sand beneath him. The moment his left boot touched the sand, his guard went up at the sight of the ghastly walkers' silhouettes. Titus, drawing his sword entered the fog covering the area, planning on using the enemy's concealment against them. As Titus entered the fog a gory zombie hand grabbed his right shoulder, attempting to bite Titus.
"Damn bastard, get off!" Titus spoke in response to the zombie. His accent was quite strange and could not exactly be guessed.
Titus turned towards the zombie with a powerful thrust of his right arm, letting seemingly darker blood stain his steel longsword. The zombie seemed to make a gagging sound as the sword pierced where his adam's apple used to be, if it were a man. The head and body of the zombie fell against him, a darker shade of blood seeming to coat the sword in a sort of slimy blood. Ripping the sword out with a tad bit of difficulty, he attempted to join the group of the tree.
He was stopped by three walkers, two in front and one behind. Using pure skill and instinct, Titus quickly sheathed his sword and dived towards the group in a forward roll, letting his shoulder roll him to his destination. Recovering from the roll, he spun around and held on to a wire on his left gauntlet, aiming it at a zombie. Letting go of the wire, a suddent blast of gunpowder and the sound of a bullet leaving the barrel shot out from the gauntlet; piercing the walker's head as it fell to the floor. The other two zombies, charged at him, a combination of a gag and a yell erupting from their throats.
Walking backwards with his sword drawn in front of him, he joined Stren's side. Showing no sign of hostility towards as he did so.
(How's my post? Also I'm sorry for any typos, the majority of my posts come from my tablet.)
Sorry double post!
I will, I just posted.
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