Flamelord

Epic City: Starburst

Finch

Pulling the blade down, Finch was annoyed to find that the tip had been broke off his weapon. Not that that stopped him from reforming it and trying again. It was a useful power that he had, and he was going to use it to the best that he could in this situation. So far it seemed to be working after all.

The holes in the roof did help him to hear the other guy with his yelled challenge, not that Finch was stupid enough to listen to it when he had other options. He wasn't about to go have a fistfight on the roof of a moving vehicle, not when he seemingly had the advantage. "No thanks," he called back with a yell. "All that wind will run my hair." That was followed by another strike as he kept up with what had worked so far. He was not about to stop or give up, so this daring hero had better com up with something before he wound p embarrassing himself. Not that Finch would have minded that in the slightest.

@Sedjwick

Epic City: Starburst

Finch

Now, the criminal Epic wasn't sure whether he had actually hit the interloper or not, though he had to guess that he did. That was why after a second or so he pulled the blade down through the roof before anything could happen to it. That gave him a moment to examine the blade, which did bear some telltale signs that he had hit something. That in turn earned a grin from him as he prepared to go again. Seemed his luck was still as good as ever.

"Score one for me," he said aloud before stabbing upwards again, then swiftly pulling it back down to hit another spot regardless of whether he hit anything or not. At some point it was either going to get this guy off his van roof, or to do something that changed the current state of the field between them. Finch was fine with it either way, as the van turned onto another street. Naturally it was no longer en route to their hideout, just buying time. Once he was gone they could back to it, but for now it was too risky.

Here was hoping that problem fixed itself soon.

@Sedjwick

Puella Magi Dum Spiro Spero--A Puella Magi Madoka Magica Roleplay (Canon Rules, Original Characters and Setting)

Man, starting with 16% despair and I haven't even been in battle. Good sign. :V

I'll work with it. Someone has to b the poor Witch Baitstudent after all

Puella Magi Dum Spiro Spero--A Puella Magi Madoka Magica Roleplay (Canon Rules, Original Characters and Setting)

I am interested and ready to go. Never managed to be in a PMMM RP that lasted for some time, so hopefully this breaks the trend.

Lunacy of Love: A CYOA Magical Girl Roleplay [Completed]

Eh, it'll be nice once we get past the opening, and there's the opportunity to show that Beacon is more than just 'go kill stuff for no good reason'.

Lunacy of Love: A CYOA Magical Girl Roleplay [Completed]

What's so bad about Beacon? I mean, besides being seen like evil psychopaths.

@Vocab

You just said what the problem is :P The monsters/dark magical girls/horrors have better PR

Lunacy of Love: A CYOA Magical Girl Roleplay [Completed]

I would like to take a moment to reiterate for anyone who thought Beacon had stopped being suffering at some point :V

Lunacy of Love: A CYOA Magical Girl Roleplay [Completed]

Alicia Hayden

Alicia nodded to the Beckoner as it informed her of the action that she should take, and she quickly called out to her companions. "Let her go," she said, specifically to Suwako. It didn't matter all that much now that Lily had been rendered unconscious, but this was going to be awkward to explain later, that was for sure.

Though she was a bit late on that, as Alex handled the problem anyway. She made a mental note to apologize once this was over.

She didn't have time to dwell on that though as bullets whizzed through the space where the Beckoner had occupied. Fortunately it had been unharmed, and she quickly spun on her heels and fired off a shot without hesitating. "That's rich, coming from you. Don't pretend like you have an inch of supposed morality here, not with your willingness to murder and put innocent lives at risk."

She leapt back, stringing her bow and firing off a trio of arrows in mid motion. They were enchanted with magic to explode in Umeko's face. The fight was not yet over, and she had to give it her all.

@skarsgard@Hammerman@Ariamis

inSINerate - Our Unending War

Bullshit, that's not a guy. Otherwise is fine though.

@ERode

Hey, sometimes when you're immortal you want to grow your hair out. :P

inSINerate - Our Unending War

Here we go, got a character for you

Lenier, the Capricious Sun

Quote: "Don't get too close, I might burn you on accident."
Name and Epitaph: Lenier, 'The Capricious Sun'

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Lenier has heard tales of a city far away, built of crystal towers and rising up above the clouds themselves. He seeks to go to this city on day, and to hopefully find the answers there for all the questions that he has. But undoubtedly there ar many Tyrants between here and there, if it even exists at all

Once upon a time there was an accident. No one was to blame it, was merely the result of natures time and the destructive forces that existed upon the surface. Part of the tunnels that humanity had used as its hiding spot collapsed, trapping some in an isolated section of the tunnels. They would have been alright, had the miasma of the Tyrants not been allowed to spread through this new opening. They forestalled their doom by drawing back as far as they could, but one by one those who had been trapped began to die, even as efforts continued to rescue them.

It was at the dawn of the third day when all seemed lost. Food was running short, even if the miasma did not kill them first. Then the miracle happened. Fire erupted, burning away the darkness and allowing what looked like a young man to step through. He eyed those grateful souls as they rushed over, before turning and gesturing to them. "Come on, I'm not coming back so don't fall behind."

Those who had made it that far were all brought back, unharmed. The one who rescued them vanished before he could be thanked or rewarded. He didn't need it, or so they said. There would only be gratitude, and thankfulness for that salvation which might never come again. A small light in the darkness, but a light nonetheless