I don't rmeember coming to this RPfor shipping discussions...
Me neither. But I'm notoriously apathetic towards anything ship related, beyond whether I could see it theoretically happening, so I'm unusual that way.
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Me neither. But I'm notoriously apathetic towards anything ship related, beyond whether I could see it theoretically happening, so I'm unusual that way.
Wtf are you guys on about? Qrow better than Winter? Nah brah! Winter is awesome plus (cough) White Rose has now become Winter Rose; huehuehuehue!
You realize that that pic defeats your purpose because the two Schnee's are fairly obviously competing, yes? that doesn't cement a pairing, much less a three person pairing, either way.
Now don't forget, if Qrow is this good it means that there have to be antagonists who are just as good as him, if not better. Otherwise there's no drama to the story. So are we thinking Adam, or Cinder?
@thewizardguy I'm pretty sure the two fleets squaring off are at Arcadia-2, not Arcadia-1. Just saying.
Name: Erika Hertz
Appearance:
Age: 14
Personality: Erika is a nice person, one of those warm people who is always glad to lend a hand. She firmly believes that it is magical girls who deserve to rule, but also believes that they have a duty to protect, not exploit. As such she will fight for her principles, and even stand against her peers if she has to, though she has managed to avoid such situations. Otherwise she is a fun loving girl, who enjoys hanging out with her friends, and simply living life. Her greatest devotion is her little sister though, whom she cares for and stands as a role model.
Background: Orphaned at a young age, Erika and her sister grew up as charity cases together, forging a strong bond between the two of them. It was when Erika manifested her powers though that life really began to look up. They were able to get a home, her sister could attend a better school, and since then Erika has focused on faithfully serving the Order so that that better life for her sister could be maintained. Compared to what the two of them had before, it's worth it. Meanwhile, she tries her best to hold to a normal life, if only to avoid becoming too isolated.
Faction: Order of the Holy Flower
Magical Weapon: Erika wields dual cavalry sabres, both of which can be imbued with magical energy to increase their damage and power. Oh, and magic steel means that it's ridiculously hard to break them.
Magical Incantation:
Wave Slash - A relatively easy spell that allows her to release a wave of energy with a sword slash. It will move in a forward direction and slice through anything in it's path, before fading away.
Flicker - An illusion spell that causes her to leave' afterimages' insubstantial copies of herself that can precede or follow behind her movements, making it difficult for the enemy to predict where she is exactly and what she will do next.
Full Bloom: When her Full Bloom is triggered, two additional copies of Erika are created, each of them acting autonomously, and each with their own weapons and mana pool. They will fight together until the Bloom expires, or until the immediate foe is defeated, at which point they fade away, leaving Erika alone again.
Other things: She has a little sister named Genevieve. Her fairy takes the force of a double headed eagle.
Appearance:
Age: 14
Personality: Erika is a nice person, one of those warm people who is always glad to lend a hand. She firmly believes that it is magical girls who deserve to rule, but also believes that they have a duty to protect, not exploit. As such she will fight for her principles, and even stand against her peers if she has to, though she has managed to avoid such situations. Otherwise she is a fun loving girl, who enjoys hanging out with her friends, and simply living life. Her greatest devotion is her little sister though, whom she cares for and stands as a role model.
Background: Orphaned at a young age, Erika and her sister grew up as charity cases together, forging a strong bond between the two of them. It was when Erika manifested her powers though that life really began to look up. They were able to get a home, her sister could attend a better school, and since then Erika has focused on faithfully serving the Order so that that better life for her sister could be maintained. Compared to what the two of them had before, it's worth it. Meanwhile, she tries her best to hold to a normal life, if only to avoid becoming too isolated.
Faction: Order of the Holy Flower
Magical Weapon: Erika wields dual cavalry sabres, both of which can be imbued with magical energy to increase their damage and power. Oh, and magic steel means that it's ridiculously hard to break them.
Magical Incantation:
Wave Slash - A relatively easy spell that allows her to release a wave of energy with a sword slash. It will move in a forward direction and slice through anything in it's path, before fading away.
Flicker - An illusion spell that causes her to leave' afterimages' insubstantial copies of herself that can precede or follow behind her movements, making it difficult for the enemy to predict where she is exactly and what she will do next.
Full Bloom: When her Full Bloom is triggered, two additional copies of Erika are created, each of them acting autonomously, and each with their own weapons and mana pool. They will fight together until the Bloom expires, or until the immediate foe is defeated, at which point they fade away, leaving Erika alone again.
Other things: She has a little sister named Genevieve. Her fairy takes the force of a double headed eagle.
Saten Ruiko, New York City, Arcadia-1
Still watching, Ruiko couldn't help but be awed by what she saw Nova do, the wide range of powers and abilities that he had. it was obvious that his title was not merely grandstanding on his part, but had every indication of a simple statement of fact. Nothing she had seen before could match this, and the fact that she lived in a place where people had abilities meant that she could appreciate it all the more.
For now she stood silent as Nova went about his business, finishing up with flat out healing people before he turned to the aliens that he had saved. Somehow she was more used to it now, so she didn't comment on it. It would be better for her that way, especially after what she had just witnessed.
Then, a chill ran through her, one of anticipation, as Nova turned to face her, to make good on what he had said that he would do. "If I wanted to be safe I never would have gone to Academy City in the first place," she pointed out. It could never be said that an Esper was safe, even with their powers and abilities. No, she wanted powers so she could do something, and so she could protect herself.
She looked up at him, standing tense as he reached down to touch her forehead. And in that moment she felt....something. It was like someone had looked into her soul, seen past all the lies, the bluffing, the headstrong attitude, down to what was there at the core. and as though all of it could be seen by him. It was a vulnerable experience, one that would have inspired incredible fear, trepidation, and awe, if she had the time to reflect on it. Just what was he, that he could do something like that?
then the pain began. It earned a vocal grunt, tears beading in the corners of her eyes, clenched her fists, grit her teeth. God, it hurt, it hurt as bad as that fight against Mikoto, but he did her best to bear with it. She would not scream, or give in. THis was what she wanted, and she would have it. And she could feel herself then, changing, becoming something...better. No longer would she be a normal human.
Even she had been unaware of how she had levitated, and it was only when she hit the ground again that she snapped out of it, wincing and shaking her head as she recovered. She could feel it, that new sensation inside her that seemed to linger and remain constant, as opposed to how the Level Upper would fade and start to slip away. So with a frown she held her palm out, closed her eyes, and activated her ability. Visible, a twister of air would appear in her palm, cutting into the sky, and earning a smile of awe and delight. This...this was her! For real, and not simply the Level Upper!
She was restored, renewed, and made better than she had been. With a hand resting on her hip, and a grin that was hardly forced, she looked up to Nova once more. "T-Thank you," she told him, a tremble in her tone. "I won't let you down." She would fight, both to uphold her debt, and to protect her world. There was no choice now, but she was fine with that.
Ahsoka Tano, Eastgate City, Arcadia-2
"Agreed" Ahsoka replied with a nod as Gojirah advised that they move on. There was no point in sticking around for some ships that obviously weren't hostile, at least as far as she was concerned. It was a mundane enough thing that much of the impact was lost on her, beyond simple impressions, even if for the others it wasn't necessarily true.
With that said she walked on, more interested in seeing what else they would find in this city, especially if they could locate some machines so she could use her credits to get local currency.
Still watching, Ruiko couldn't help but be awed by what she saw Nova do, the wide range of powers and abilities that he had. it was obvious that his title was not merely grandstanding on his part, but had every indication of a simple statement of fact. Nothing she had seen before could match this, and the fact that she lived in a place where people had abilities meant that she could appreciate it all the more.
For now she stood silent as Nova went about his business, finishing up with flat out healing people before he turned to the aliens that he had saved. Somehow she was more used to it now, so she didn't comment on it. It would be better for her that way, especially after what she had just witnessed.
Then, a chill ran through her, one of anticipation, as Nova turned to face her, to make good on what he had said that he would do. "If I wanted to be safe I never would have gone to Academy City in the first place," she pointed out. It could never be said that an Esper was safe, even with their powers and abilities. No, she wanted powers so she could do something, and so she could protect herself.
She looked up at him, standing tense as he reached down to touch her forehead. And in that moment she felt....something. It was like someone had looked into her soul, seen past all the lies, the bluffing, the headstrong attitude, down to what was there at the core. and as though all of it could be seen by him. It was a vulnerable experience, one that would have inspired incredible fear, trepidation, and awe, if she had the time to reflect on it. Just what was he, that he could do something like that?
then the pain began. It earned a vocal grunt, tears beading in the corners of her eyes, clenched her fists, grit her teeth. God, it hurt, it hurt as bad as that fight against Mikoto, but he did her best to bear with it. She would not scream, or give in. THis was what she wanted, and she would have it. And she could feel herself then, changing, becoming something...better. No longer would she be a normal human.
Even she had been unaware of how she had levitated, and it was only when she hit the ground again that she snapped out of it, wincing and shaking her head as she recovered. She could feel it, that new sensation inside her that seemed to linger and remain constant, as opposed to how the Level Upper would fade and start to slip away. So with a frown she held her palm out, closed her eyes, and activated her ability. Visible, a twister of air would appear in her palm, cutting into the sky, and earning a smile of awe and delight. This...this was her! For real, and not simply the Level Upper!
She was restored, renewed, and made better than she had been. With a hand resting on her hip, and a grin that was hardly forced, she looked up to Nova once more. "T-Thank you," she told him, a tremble in her tone. "I won't let you down." She would fight, both to uphold her debt, and to protect her world. There was no choice now, but she was fine with that.
Ahsoka Tano, Eastgate City, Arcadia-2
"Agreed" Ahsoka replied with a nod as Gojirah advised that they move on. There was no point in sticking around for some ships that obviously weren't hostile, at least as far as she was concerned. It was a mundane enough thing that much of the impact was lost on her, beyond simple impressions, even if for the others it wasn't necessarily true.
With that said she walked on, more interested in seeing what else they would find in this city, especially if they could locate some machines so she could use her credits to get local currency.
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Otherwise good, but Haste is too similar to another character's power to my liking. The powers in general also require a fairy to represent them; in Erika's case a double-headed eagle would be fitting.
*Grumble grumble something about magic and how it can be similar*
Fine, changed it to something new.
And here we go, a character. I hope it's acceptable.
Alistair groaned, slumped over in his chair as life slowly returned. Following on the heels of that was a wince at the throbbing pain in his head which did not make things pleasant, to say the least. And as if that wasn't enough, the room seemed unusually dark once he had opened his eyes, even with the emergency lights to add to the illumination. At least the warning klaxons weren't going off and making things worse.
Shaking his head for a bit, and wincing against the pain that raised, he looked around to see others in motion, the rest of the bridge crew apparently recovering from what had happened as well. He was just glad that he had buckled in, so as to not be thrown across the room by the sudden impact, or something like that. That wasn't the sort of thing he needed for his day, that was for sure.
"Ugh....I'm alright," he called, forgetting to identify just who he actually was. He had more important things on his mind. His attention returned forward to the flickering console in front of him, and he reached forward to try and mess with it, see if he could restore some life to it. He got that far, before the throbbing in his shoulder intensified, preventing him from a full range of motion no matter how much he tried.
So after a pause, he posted an addendum to what he had said. "Actually, something's wron-ahhh, with my arm." A hiss escaped in the process, indicating his current state. "My terminal's broken too." Well then, this was a fine mess wasn't it?
Shaking his head for a bit, and wincing against the pain that raised, he looked around to see others in motion, the rest of the bridge crew apparently recovering from what had happened as well. He was just glad that he had buckled in, so as to not be thrown across the room by the sudden impact, or something like that. That wasn't the sort of thing he needed for his day, that was for sure.
"Ugh....I'm alright," he called, forgetting to identify just who he actually was. He had more important things on his mind. His attention returned forward to the flickering console in front of him, and he reached forward to try and mess with it, see if he could restore some life to it. He got that far, before the throbbing in his shoulder intensified, preventing him from a full range of motion no matter how much he tried.
So after a pause, he posted an addendum to what he had said. "Actually, something's wron-ahhh, with my arm." A hiss escaped in the process, indicating his current state. "My terminal's broken too." Well then, this was a fine mess wasn't it?
Kevin was relatively unsuspecting that he had a visitor, up until the point that he was addressed. Which in all fairness, was more because he had a lot on his mind than any real failure in observational or cognizant skills on his part. With what he had done before, he could be plenty observant when need be. It was just that this box was heavy, it was hot, and the like. So he could be forgiven for not noticing the visitor until she had spoken to him.
"Oh, hello," he said after a moment, putting the box down on the nearest available flat surface that he could find before walking up to the dark haired woman. "Yes, that's me." He expected that it was just a courtesy call, but one could never be too sure. As such, he offered a hand to shake, if she so chose to.
Meanwhile, Mankey would continue unpacking the boxes from the truck. Someone had to keep doing it, lest they be here all day.
"Oh, hello," he said after a moment, putting the box down on the nearest available flat surface that he could find before walking up to the dark haired woman. "Yes, that's me." He expected that it was just a courtesy call, but one could never be too sure. As such, he offered a hand to shake, if she so chose to.
Meanwhile, Mankey would continue unpacking the boxes from the truck. Someone had to keep doing it, lest they be here all day.
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