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Alright sweet.
Cool. I like this.
What's going on in the RP right now? Just so I have an idea of how to join.
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Age: 27
Birthday: July 7th
Magic: Requip Magic: The Gunner:
Ryan had collected hundreds of different guns throughout the course of 10 years and is skilled in usage of any gun. He is noted to be better with hand guns, but is still more than proficient with other types of guns.
Acid Magic:
Ryan tends not to use Acid Magic much as it his ace in the hole when failing to win with his Requip Magic. It can take the form of liquid or gas but the acid is impossible to control while in gas form.
Magic Level: A
History: Ryan had a normal life. His parents never died, he wasn't horribly disfigured in a magical accident, he mind wasn't wiped in a horrible kidnapping accident at the age of 12. Actually that last one is completely true.
At the age of 12 Ryan was kidnapped by a dark guild named The Armory. He was to be used as a test subject for their latest experiment. They wanted to find a way to empower Requip Magic so the dimension the weapons were stored in would be endless. In their madness they wiped Ryan's mind and they were all drained of magic during the process. Ryan woke up in the middle of nowhere with only notes on their experiments and his name. Over the course of five years he learned how to use Requip Magic and Acid Magic. Unfortunately he had no idea what to do with this magic. So he decided to join a Magical Guild. The first guild he heard of was Dragon Fang, so he dedicated the next two years to attempting to join them.
After two years of going on various missions in various towns throughout Fiore he was recruited into Dragon Fang and that is where our story begins.
Personality: Ryan likes to mess with people a lot. Every time someone asks him a question about himself he tends to answer with ridiculous answers and he always changes his story, every single time he's asked. He is actually deeply depressed by his lack of knowledge on his own past but he hides it under a goofy exterior. In fights he can be egotistical and arrogant but when he needs to get serious, he gets serious. He is also very sensitive about his 5"6 height, bordering on being a Napoleon Complex.
Guild and guild mark location: Dragon Fang and on the back of his neck.
Team Members: N/A
Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. Great Cook
2. Amazing Luck
3. Has a good sense of humour
Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
1. Has trouble controlling his Acid Magic sometimes
2. Can never turn down an opportunity to gamble
3. Tends to rush into situations without thinking
Greatest Love: He really likes gambling. Like a lot. He once gambled away a months worth of pay over a game of Go Fish.
Motivation: He wishes to one day find out where he came from and who he was before he was Ryan the Hawk.
Additional Details: When it comes to his love life he prefers women taller than him. This is not difficult for him when he is only 5"6.
Ryan T Alon A.K.A. The Hawk
Age: 27
Birthday: July 7th
Magic: Requip Magic: The Gunner:
Ryan had collected hundreds of different guns throughout the course of 10 years and is skilled in usage of any gun. He is noted to be better with hand guns, but is still more than proficient with other types of guns.
Acid Magic:
Ryan tends not to use Acid Magic much as it his ace in the hole when failing to win with his Requip Magic. It can take the form of liquid or gas but the acid is impossible to control while in gas form.
Magic Level: A
History: Ryan had a normal life. His parents never died, he wasn't horribly disfigured in a magical accident, he mind wasn't wiped in a horrible kidnapping accident at the age of 12. Actually that last one is completely true.
At the age of 12 Ryan was kidnapped by a dark guild named The Armory. He was to be used as a test subject for their latest experiment. They wanted to find a way to empower Requip Magic so the dimension the weapons were stored in would be endless. In their madness they wiped Ryan's mind and they were all drained of magic during the process. Ryan woke up in the middle of nowhere with only notes on their experiments and his name. Over the course of five years he learned how to use Requip Magic and Acid Magic. Unfortunately he had no idea what to do with this magic. So he decided to join a Magical Guild. The first guild he heard of was Dragon Fang, so he dedicated the next two years to attempting to join them.
After two years of going on various missions in various towns throughout Fiore he was recruited into Dragon Fang and that is where our story begins.
Personality: Ryan likes to mess with people a lot. Every time someone asks him a question about himself he tends to answer with ridiculous answers and he always changes his story, every single time he's asked. He is actually deeply depressed by his lack of knowledge on his own past but he hides it under a goofy exterior. In fights he can be egotistical and arrogant but when he needs to get serious, he gets serious. He is also very sensitive about his 5"6 height, bordering on being a Napoleon Complex.
Guild and guild mark location: Dragon Fang and on the back of his neck.
Team Members: N/A
Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. Great Cook
2. Amazing Luck
3. Has a good sense of humour
Three Weaknesses: (Make them Applicable)
1. Has trouble controlling his Acid Magic sometimes
2. Can never turn down an opportunity to gamble
3. Tends to rush into situations without thinking
Greatest Love: He really likes gambling. Like a lot. He once gambled away a months worth of pay over a game of Go Fish.
Motivation: He wishes to one day find out where he came from and who he was before he was Ryan the Hawk.
Additional Details: When it comes to his love life he prefers women taller than him. This is not difficult for him when he is only 5"6.
Ryan looked at Oberon and nodded. Oberon also worked on moving the rocky door and smiled at the small amount of success they had. The door appeared to be trembling as the duo of Oberon and the other Ralts exerted their psychic power.
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Ryan didn't even flinch at the trick with the gun, he just made sure to move his head out of the way. It was when the mallet hit him that the situation got worse. Ryan roared with rage as he yanked his Scythe out of Dead-Act's grasp. His eyes burned with concentrated hate and he cut the mallet into pieces. Ryan slammed his head into Dead-Act's face and grinned at the crunch of bone. He then swung his Scythe directly into Dead-Act's torso and pinned him against the wall. "Stay away from me, or I will find a way to permanently kill you. No matter what Deadpool or the Principal says." He snarled as he pulled his Scythe out of Dead-Act. Ryan put away the Scythe and looked at Nyra.
"Let's go get you something to dry yourself with. And me too." Ryan said as he walked away from the scene of the battle.
Ryan didn't even flinch at the trick with the gun, he just made sure to move his head out of the way. It was when the mallet hit him that the situation got worse. Ryan roared with rage as he yanked his Scythe out of Dead-Act's grasp. His eyes burned with concentrated hate and he cut the mallet into pieces. Ryan slammed his head into Dead-Act's face and grinned at the crunch of bone. He then swung his Scythe directly into Dead-Act's torso and pinned him against the wall. "Stay away from me, or I will find a way to permanently kill you. No matter what Deadpool or the Principal says." He snarled as he pulled his Scythe out of Dead-Act. Ryan put away the Scythe and looked at Nyra.
"Let's go get you something to dry yourself with. And me too." Ryan said as he walked away from the scene of the battle.
Ryan noticed the president speaking to him and bowed his head in acknowledgement. He picked up one of the forms and hesitated. He then saw the handheld in her hands. The realization that he could play games in here pretty much sealed the deal for him. He quickly signed the form and turned towards the president. " Done." Ryan said simply.
He put the form down on a desk near the president and sat down in a nearby chair. He kept glancing at the handheld she was playing and frowned. Ryan wanted to ask whether or not it was okay for him to bring his own gaming stuff, but she was clearly very engrossed in her game. He shrugged and stared at the ceiling for a bit. After a couple of minutes he was bored. "So... what do we do around here?" He asked everyone in the room.
He put the form down on a desk near the president and sat down in a nearby chair. He kept glancing at the handheld she was playing and frowned. Ryan wanted to ask whether or not it was okay for him to bring his own gaming stuff, but she was clearly very engrossed in her game. He shrugged and stared at the ceiling for a bit. After a couple of minutes he was bored. "So... what do we do around here?" He asked everyone in the room.
It was at this point that Ryan boiled over. "That's it! Game over!" Ryan whipped out his Bo Staff and began its transformation. By the end it was no longer a Bo Staff but it was instead a Scythe. "I'm going to rip your arms off and beat you to death with them!" He yelled with rage. He then began the battle.
Ryan rushed Dead-Act with several sweeps of his Scythe and a few kicks mixed in as well. He was aiming to do exactly as he said, he was trying to cut Dead-Acts arms off. And his legs. And his head.
Ryan rushed Dead-Act with several sweeps of his Scythe and a few kicks mixed in as well. He was aiming to do exactly as he said, he was trying to cut Dead-Acts arms off. And his legs. And his head.
It was the bloodiest battle that the world ever saw
With civilians looking on in total awe
The fight raged on for a century
Many lives were claimed but eventually
The champion stood the rest saw the better
Mr. Rogers in a blood-stained sweater
With civilians looking on in total awe
The fight raged on for a century
Many lives were claimed but eventually
The champion stood the rest saw the better
Mr. Rogers in a blood-stained sweater
Ryan whipped out a handgun and snarled at Dead-Act. "Shut up." He pulled the trigger several times, unloading a full clip into Dead-Act's body. He frowned as he realized he was in a library and shook his head. He kicked over the tv sized box and frowned. "I don't need a big gun like that. People will think I'm compensating for something." Ryan's smirk came back after that last statement and he began laughing. "Come on Nyra, let's get the hell out of here. The library has suddenly gotten a lot louder." He began walking out towards the hall when he checked his phone. He shook his head and laughed. He didn't even have a desk in that class.
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Ryan decided to ignore Dead Act and instead pondered Nyra's question. "I would love to see a dragon. But I know for a fact that your father couldn't do mythical animals, so you probably can't either." Ryan said. He looked over at The Thing and sighed. "Please ignore the lunatic who just ran through. If you think I'm bad, then stay as far away from him as possible. I can at least retain my sanity outside of battle." Ryan actually sounded serious about this. "I may be an asshole, but my brother is on a whole other level. He's twice as bad as our father to put his madness into perspective." Ryan explained with a serious look on his face. It soon reverted back to his usual cocky grin though. "Besides, you don't need to hang out with him when you have a friend like me." He declared.
Ryan decided to ignore Dead Act and instead pondered Nyra's question. "I would love to see a dragon. But I know for a fact that your father couldn't do mythical animals, so you probably can't either." Ryan said. He looked over at The Thing and sighed. "Please ignore the lunatic who just ran through. If you think I'm bad, then stay as far away from him as possible. I can at least retain my sanity outside of battle." Ryan actually sounded serious about this. "I may be an asshole, but my brother is on a whole other level. He's twice as bad as our father to put his madness into perspective." Ryan explained with a serious look on his face. It soon reverted back to his usual cocky grin though. "Besides, you don't need to hang out with him when you have a friend like me." He declared.
"Yeah. Insanity runs in the family." Ryan acknowledged. He looked at the book she was looking at and laughed. "I respect books, but wouldn't it he easier to just do this on the internet?" He asked with his ever present grin. "There's a computer right over there free for use."
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