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9 yrs ago
Getting ready to move into my new and first apartment. I may be offline for a bit until we get internet in the place but I'll let everyone know when I do
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9 yrs ago
If you are interested in a fantasy RP that is about dragons and magic, take a look at Acension. The link will be in my bio.
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Might get the Witcher 3

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I consider myself an adaptive writer. I've RPed in some high casual-low advanced RPs and some RPs that are nearly one liners but I try to stay consistent at least with my characters I make. Ive been on here for some time (passed the time it claims. Just forgot the name of my old accounts but whatev). I am interested in high casual/ low-advanced rps and have been trying to get a few off the ground. If anyone is interested in Co-GMing with me just drop me a message or something and we can discuss ideas and whatnot

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@Raijinslayer



He sat there with a goofy smile as he thought about her. "Ayame. Her name is Ayame. Beautiful girl I tell you. Eh....last cup of coffee is for ya." He tipped his own cup back onto the thermos as he gave Itsuki the last full cup worth to Itsuki. "Still wish I knew more about her and speaking of knowing more about someone... I'll be right back. Gotta talk to someone." He stood up and walked over to an open area, which in this abandoned warehouse was alot of places. This one happened to be in visual range of Itsuki though he didn't really care. He sighed and looked out towards the opening as his body let of a loud hum that was semi distorted. It would change pitch a bit as it echoed through the warehouse and out into the city. His call would last about 10 seconds before he stopped and made his way back to Itsuki. "It shouldn't be long. About 15 minutes tops to talk to her and get her on her way. Don't worry she's harmless." He chuckled with a dismissive wave.



@Nightmare Bites
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Mizumu looked at her for a moment and back to the battlefield as she watched the ghouls disperse. Returning to her opponent she cocked her head and let out a high pitched gurgled growl be for stepping back, her face reforming to what it once was, the face of a woman. However she left her kagune out as she stared at the ghoul in front of her with impassiveness, emotionless eyes until she heard the sound of, what most would call cicadas. She leaned over passed her opponent and gave a light bow. " As I have stated before I did not want to attack you howver I am being summoned by my true master. If you'll excuse me..." She said as she whipped her arms out to the side of her on a ledge and pulled, sending her off of her opponents side and into the air over traffic and onto the building across the street. Whether Floria followed or not she did not care. She was being summoned and need to be there.

It didn't take long to reach him as she made her way through the streets and over buildings to the warehouse. Roughly 5 minutes of parkour and moving brought her to the entrance as she let out a high to low pitch growl, letting Parasyte know that she was here. Mizumu made her way over to him and stood next to him in silence, waiting for his orders.



@Oblivion
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"Well it seems like the fun is over-sad face" She showed a sort of depression to the dying conflict as she watched the ghouls separate. It didn't take long however to quickly cheer up as she remembered that now she would have more time with Jessy-poo. Akira let out a little squeal as she made her way to Joker's territory and hideout. When she had arrived, many of the ghouls moved aside as she passed by. Only one dared to bump her which resulted in a shard between the eyes and balls with her orders to "Devour this little bitch." The Jester walked away from the pleading cries of the man butthey fell on deaf ears, until it reached a hair raising scream which sent a delightful shiver down her spine. Akira made her way over to Pyscho Jessy's room and jumped in front of the doorway. "JESSY-POO! Congrats on your victory!" She realized that Jessy was with his sister and decided to tone it down a bit. Surprisingly, Akira had respect for very FEW people and one of them besides Kazumo, was his sister. Her yelling died down to a squeal as she jumped up and ran over to the sister. Nailah-kun~ How are youuuu?" She gave her a light hug and then turned to Kazumo, without warning, clutched onto his now aching body. Her breasts ran up and down his back as she felt his strong chest. "Another win for Jessy-poo, another win for Jessy-poo" She sing-song her delight.
@Nightmare Bites I'll post for you and raijinslayer tonight

Team Jun: Gin Kakiyama, Location: Unknown


"I think we should continue where we left off before I left on the mission. On second thought tell me about how you been." Gin looked up at him and smirked slightly. "Well, it was a rough start moving to Konaha. Didn't know anyone and it took sometime to get accustomed to the way things were there. I became friends with some cool people. Giichi, whose an Uzumaki. A great guy, heart of gold just like his ancestors and then there's-" His father looked at him with a smile before turning back to the path as he listened and made their way to the creek. It was peaceful near there. The water ran smoothly down the winding trail with parts having a small drop to give it that gentle waterfall sound. A few birds chirped above them with the cool breeze rustling the leaves that rested on the trees. Gin Sr. had placed himself on a rock near the water. "Well to me it sounds like you had a great group of friends there. Especially that Hiro-chan? She seems like a keeper if she didn't kill you when you peeped in on her. Kinda like your mother and I when-" He looked at his son who looked at him, a harden face upon his face, attempting to hold back his emotions he felt about the whole situation. His father sighed. "D-did...Did they get out safely? Please tell me that my sacrifice wasn't in vain." His eyes stung as he looked at his father. The Phantom of the Mist looked up at him with a blank face before looking out at the water and scanned the forest on the opposite side. There was a moment of silence before his father broke it with a light nod. "I think so...Can't say for certain but I know you well enough that you probably bought them some time." Gin let out a hitched sigh as a tear fell from his face and you looked up to the quite clear sky mumbling "thank god" however his father had heard it and let out a chuckle which Gin shot him a look. His father gave him a dismissive wave of the hand. "Ah don't mind me. Just thinking that you really are my son." His son gave him a confused look briefly before it disappeared as he decided to sit next to his pops on a rock right next to his. "Look when I had to go on that mission that day I was expected to lead a team on a mission that was already a risk in itself. The classic "we were outnumbered" cliché applies to this but that shouldn't be a surprise. Any way it came down to only two of us and needless to say, I told them that I would by him some time to get out of there. I managed to scrap an extra five minutes which for him was enough time to get far enough away to put up a henge and disappear, though, I really don't know if he got out safely." His father gave the creek a harden stare. "I can't say I saved him nor can I say that it wasn't my time to go. But all I know is I did my job." His son groaned as he stood up. "I still don't get why I had to go! I mean I know why; I CHOOSE to stay behind but why was I so stupid to think I could have the jump on that guy. Goddammit I was so reckless!" "Your a Kakiyama, we're supposed to be stupid and reckless." H could see his son's frustration and sighed. "Junior....What do you think shinobi are, hm?" His father gave him an inquisitive look. "A shinobi is a solider, nothing more, we're tools of warfare and our job is to put our lives on the line for our village and our comrades. You did what was expected of you." "It was too soon..." "Everything happens for a reason." It as here that they felt a strong wind come through and Gin had felt a tug by some unknown force. His father gave him a grin and looked back out at the creek. "Well, guess it wasn't your time to go." His son looked up him with slight confusion as he saw his father and the surrounding area disappear from sight. His father's voice echoed as he faded to nothing "I'll talk to you later Junior, take care."

Team Jun: Gin Kakiyama, Location: Near Tonaka Castle


His eyes barely opened to the darkness as he felt the pain and weight that was on top of him. He struggled to move but slowly he had heard a small commotion from the other side of his rocky tomb. He tried to move but every inch was met with pain. Slowly howver, he would feel the weight bearing down on him to lighten until he was hit with the moonlight in which he was blinded by. However he could tell that there was a presence near him. How many? Couldn't say. There was too much going on. He tried to move but once again hit fell back into blackness.

Team Jun: Gin Kakiyama, Location: Unknown


It took him only a day to recover enough to think about what was going on. A dark room, a single light; no food, no water or any furniture besides what seemed to resemble an operating table. He hung from his arms and held in place by his ankles with rope and chains, HIs mouth gaged with a piece of cloth and small tools and other instruments of pain that rested on a bloody table. He looked around and sighed. 'At least I'm alive for now. Hopefully Hiro-chan is too' He thought to himself as he began to find a way out of his restraints until he heard the sound of a metal door opening. Gin looked over to see a dark figure followed by two other larger figures entered the room. The hooded figure waved them off as it made its way over towards the instruments. A hand seemed to run over the instruments until it layed upon a syringe and picked it up before it moved to Gin to remove the cloth. As soon as the cloth was removed, Gin let out a string of curses. "You fucking piece of goddamn shit! You can do what you fucking want but once fucking Konaha finds out I'm missing they'll come looking for my ass and I fucking can promise you you little shit you'll be in for a rude fucking surprise!" The hooded figure did not respond except to press the syringe into Gin's neck, causing him to wince. "Oi! Do you fucking hear me you fucktard! I'll fuck you up! I'll cut your fucking head clean off your goddamn shoulders you little shit! You don't scare me in the slightest. It stood there for a moment in amusement, it's head cocked to the side as it watched Gin thrash about, spitting at it, cursing at it until the commotion calmed down to where Gin looked disoriented. "You.........I'llllll-What.... arrreee youuu...." It then placed the syringe back down on the table as Gin watched through slightly hazy eyes before picking up a hooked knife and placed it over Gin's bare skin. It was at this moment Gin looked down to see what he thought was a claw, attached to a demonic hand. He then felt a sharp pain as the figure dragged the blade down from Gin's chest to his stomach with a thin yet deep, long cut. Gin had on the other hand saw a large gash as his intestines spilled out onto the floor, a demonic grin on the figure's mouth, though a face was never seen in the beginning. His eyes widened as he let out a terrified scream that seemed to echo.

What seemed like hours were actually days with this continuous routine. Enough nutrition was given to him to keep him alive and any wounds that he was given would be either stitched up or cauterized or both without any medication to help except whatever was in that syringe. But everytime he was given the serum in the syringe his sight would get a little hazy and his other senses would be hietghed greatly, specifically feeling. He would hear noises and see things that were never there and the pain...The pain was unbearable when he was given that syringe. How a simple cut would feel like a knife 3 inches deep into his skin. He could hear and feel the flesh tear as the smell of iron and crimson would fill the room. And all this time he would yell "Konaha will come and find me I know it!". However one day, around day four, he had exclaimed that redundant belief to the hooded figure before the serum took effect. It cocked its head to the side as it pulled out a small piece of paper and showed it to Gin. Tears mixed with blood rolled down his horrified eyes as he stared hopelessly at:

Gin Kakiyama - Konaha Nin - Rank: Chuunin - Status: KIA


Anger, confusion, sadness, hopelessness; All of these things Gin had felt at this moment as he let out an emotional "NOOOOOO! WHY! WHY WOULD YOU BETRAY ME!? KONAHAAAA!" As the figure continued its business.





Cho didn't understand why he had released him and his father, who was watching at a distance, shook his head. "Big mistake son. Everyone learns somehow though." He mumbled, a small smile on his face. Cho mentally cursed himself for doing so and had paid for it dearly. Not only had Daisuke avoided the Buddhist Palm, Cho's strongest jutsu in his arsenal, but Cho had jumped straight into the human tank without thinking about it, a rookie mistake. As the two colossal men collided, Cho had immediately felt an enormous amount of pain rush through his rotating body, Immediately taking him out of his jutsu and putting him on the ground, gasping for air. It had not only knocked the wind out of him but bruised his back and cracked a few ribs, thanks to the rotation he had going. It took a moment before Cho responded with a simple "What the fuck-" He looked around before shaking his head and attempting to stand up, only to feel the tenderness that was now his aching chest, nausea, and his equilibrium thrown off but he refused to stop this spar, even with the barbecue to still set up for. He struggled to stand as he looked at Daisuke with what seemed to be glazed-over eyes. He wasn't himself at the moment since he was struck with the Hammer of the Mountain. His father figured that he suffered a major concussion and began to walk over towards where Aoi was sitting. Whether his presence was known or not didn't concern him but more or less what his son's next move would be.

As he made his way over to her, he laid a massive yet friendly hand on her shoulder and smiled at her with a light nod before releasing it. "Aoi-san, I'm glad to see you were able to show up. We well have a table set up for you and your family and friends for helping out with the performance. I truly do appreciate that." The Clan leader said. He looked back at the fight and sighed. "Slightly disappointed he didn't hold onto that other boy, he could have one this easily. No matter, I know my son well enough that he'll be asking for a rematch and he'll be training for it. However I believe that Daisuke was a good choice for my son to test his abilities. I can see them getting along very well." The large man then looked over to Chideta, who was the one who sponsored most if not all of this. "Chideta-san it is a pleasure to meet you as well and thank you for helping us out. We-" His father would continue to explain how everything would go today starting with the sponsors and the performers being aloud in the compound while everyone else would wait outside while they prepared everything and open the gates. A few other things would be brought up but otherwise his attention was on the fight. Cho had struggled to get up but would eventually cease his resistance to the spinning of his head. Instead he decided to roll onto his back and lay there, waving a hand in the air, calling it quits. He didn't want to speak, hopefully avoiding the stomach churning that was occurring at the moment but he decided to call the fight anyway. "Alright...You got it Daisuke on the count of my stupidi-" and with that he turned to the side, hacking up his breakfast. "Daisuke you may have won this but now you got more to help out wi-" Again, throwing up his breakfast before just laying on his back with a grin and sighed "Fucking hell. I'm gonna crash for a bit, wake me in an hour or so." His eyes starting to get a bit droopy. His father looked over and quickly appeared by his side, kneeling down and lightly smacked the side of his son's face. "Oh ho ho ho no you don't. You are going to stay up for a bit till we have someone take a look at you." His father then nodded over to two other Akimichi that where nearby who made their way over to Cho and assisted him in standing. Cho then looked at Daisuke the best he could and flashed a grin before stumbling once again. His dad watched him off until it was just him and Daisuke. H looked at the man with a blank face before looking down at the ground and then back up at Daisuke with a smirk. He made a rookie mistake. There was no helping. But this was a learning experience for him." He moved closer to Daisuke and patted his shoulder before moving off towards the exit, a hand in the air. "Don't worry Aoi-san, your 3DS will be covered for! Also you three can stay in the compound while we set up. If you see anyone else however that is not a sponsor, performer or an Akimichi, kick them out. You know who they are Daisuke! I gave you the list, so make sure to stick to it! I'm going to have my son looked at. Be back in a bit." He said as he walked out of the combat grounds. Yelling could be heard throughout the compound as the preparations were well under way.
@Raijinslayer will post tonight a response to Itsuki
Anyone else wanna meet Mitsurugi before I have Mizumu do it?
Ok cool
@Eviledd1984

How about you meet Mitsurugi and Itsuki


'What the hell?' He thought as he felt Dai-san grip the back of his armor with his locked arm and threw himself to his left, Daisuke's right. He felt himself being lifted as Daisuke became light on one side, taking quick notice to the rising knee. 'Shit' He thought for a split second before reacting instantly. He moved his left foot back to support himself in order to keep from falling and hastily brought his fist inward towards Dai-san's side as he twisted his upper torso to the left and down. Both attacks had connected at the same time. He felt the air rush out of him as he gripped tighter and leaned forward on Daisuke's arm just as his fist connected with Daisuke's side. Luckily for Daisuke and unfortunate for Cho, half of his fist connected with Dai's side as it the bounced off and away. Half of the chakra that had gathered into the fist was released rapidly into Diasuke's side, a ripple forming and expanding to the rest of his body but Cho however, also had felt the concussive force of this because of his own hold on Dai. The rest would be released into the air with a forceful 'BOOM'.

If Chokashi was asked if he had ever used the Cherry Blossom Impact before in a spar or a fight, he would be lying if he said he didn't, but that was against his father. A man who was known to take beatings and dish them right back out. It was customary for the Akimichi to go all out in a spar, more so in a fight. However, that didn't mean that they would go lightly like many shinobi did. Their spars consisted of heavy hits and major jutsus , none of which was meant to kill but enough so that they were able to test their strengths and weaknesses and see where they could expand on or buffer their fighting style. The person who he was fighting looked durable and skilled so it wouldn't have been his first big hit. But not everyone was like a Naruto or a Sasuke or even a Rock Lee. Ninjas still had their pain thresholds and it was just a matter of figuring out his. Because this fight was in the Akimichi compound it was of no surprise that some of the Akimichi had made their way over to the commotion from the noise, his father included. He stayed however, at the entrance way, watching from a distance along with his mother and two others. His father had a large grin etched into his as his wife silently cheered on her son.

Chokashi's fist had ricocheted back to his side, unclenching his fist into an open palm as it began to glow with a bright golden hue as he felt the air returning to his lungs. Quickly it's aura grew in strength as Chokashi could see in his peripheral view. As his fist which now was an open palm, came back around, he immediately released Daisuke with the arm that clinched Daisuke's now dislocated shoulder, attempting to push him back and but either way thrusting his golden palm directly in Daisuke's path, his arm slightly bet in. "AKIMICHI STYLE:BUDDHIST PALM!!" The sound alone could be seen in the reverberations in the air as violent sound waves almost immediately followed by a funnel like trench that formed from the initial shockwave. It's sound echoed not only throughout the compound but outside of it as well. Once the Buddhist Palm was released, he would bring his hands together to make the seal for the Baika no Jutsu to expand his gut before tucking in his arms, legs and head for Nikudan Sensha, shooting off in the direction of Daisuke.
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Gaining a low whistle from his homeless companion he gave a "heh" before taking a sip of coffee and then glancing up to the ceiling of where he sat. "If she was less homicidal, bet she'd be a fun person to have around." With that he shot Itsuki an incredulous look before shaking his head as he continued, looking down at his cup which contained only a few drops left of coffee before refilling it. He took another swig of his newly poured coffee before he looked over at Ituski with a frown as he asked him if he was crazy, continuing about how weird it could be if she's ok with him being a ghoul and then continuing further about how bad of an idea it would be and things about the doves coming down on him should he fuck up. Mitsurugi rolled his eyes and shook his head as he looked down at his coffee, biting his lower lip. He glanced up at Itsuki with an annoyed expression that was directly aimed for him but the comment about the doves."Look I'm not concerned about the fucking doves to be honest. After the shit I've been through with them if I have to resurrect 'him', then goddammit I'll do it. 'Him' referred to his original alias as Parasyte. His true self. A violent, suicidal monster that was the cause of the death of many CCG members of all ranks. Though most were low, there were a few that ranked fairly high. After he had escaped he quickly made himself disappear and took on the new alias "Jeykll and Hyde". Mostly Hyde would show but like tonight. The silver haired ghoul had met both sides. The caring, forgiving side and the ruthless violent side.

However his eyes softened as he laid his head back against the wall. "As for her...I've been thinking about what she said. She lives not to far from the 1st ward which is a bit disconcerting and I've been thinking..." He opened his mouth but hesitated to say something, figuring he'll have an earful if he said it to his hobo friend. "What if I was just invited to live at a CCG member's house? I mean like I said she's cute and all but... I don't know how that'll work with me being who I am and her being who she is. She'd catch on sooner or later with me not eating her food and always being out and shit. It'll end in one of our deaths but I can't help but wonder...Could I make this work?" He then let out a wierd chuckle which then turned to laughter before settling down again. Then again, it'll be like a wolf in sheep skin trying to date a sheep... all the while the wolf is eating the sheep's friends. Sooner or later that sheep will figure it out if the wolf forgets to wear his skin for the day."
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