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Yes. I've been waiting. And watching always watching
Crap. FIXED THAT
Dango continued his run, wire remnants of the traps trailing behind him from his arms and legs. They didn't slow him down too much, but they did cause him to trip quite a bit more; he was used to doing that, so he prioritized running over taking the strands of wire off. "Besides," Dango thought to himself, already planning on how to capture his sensei. "I'm disabling the traps for my teammates by going ahead, and I can stop him from escaping with Sly Mind Affect." Dango didn't really think about what would happen after that, but they'd figure something out at some point. After sometime, Dango found himself being lifted upward and upside-down by the ankle. "H-hey?" Dango said as he looked down(up) at his suspended ankle, confused by the sudden flip between the sky and ground. Well, this was new. As interested as he was with trying to figure out how the trap worked, he decided that it would be better to get himself down first; with the wires and kunai dangling from him, Dango looked like an extremely dangerous piƱata that dropped pointy objects instead of candy. Before that, however, Dango heard Ranko's shout. Dango tried to shout back an response, but the sudden excitement caused his words to twist into something nigh incomprehensible.
No clue about the stats, but I just find it kind of weird to say "critical hit". When people play golf or baseball, they'd say that it was a swell hit, not a critical one. Nonetheless, it would be easier if the things were standardized. I'll try to simplify the math. Thanks for the advice!
Thought I'd try something interesting. If you have any suggestions on improving this or starting an adventure, feel free to tell me them! -------------------
Apologies, I've been juggling school and two sports.
Yo.
Swell.
Name: H'yo Sahriin Age: 17 Gender: M Appearance: H'yo has relatively pale skin, with a tan "mask" across his green eyes. His solid-colored black hair is too thick to style, so he generally has to keep it somewhat messy. His "shirt" is really just an extremely long piece of navy-blue cloth wrapped snug around his body, loosening into something similar to bell sleeves. The excess goes around his head and neck, forming a scarf of sorts. His pants are fairly normal, and are made out of tan canvas. H'yo stands at 5'11" and weighs about 136 pounds. Despite being relatively well-built, his slender frame makes him seem thinner than he actually is. A length of chain is wrapped around his waist, like a belt. Personality: Despite his incredibly apathetic appearance and serious personality, H'yo has a surprising range of emotions. He's protective of people that he considers a "friend", which is a rather broad area, as it extends to people that have merely shown kindness to him. However, to those that he's actually very close to, his protectiveness turns into intense possessiveness; though it doesn't show through his apathetic mask, simply talking to the person in question agitates him immensely. H'yo has a tendency to self-righteously use his protective nature as an excuse to hurt someone. He speaks in a polite manner, even when he's intentionally being rude. His objectivity gives him a strong believe in honesty, but tends to be roundabout when pointing out other's flaws. Biography: The Sahriin family was a long line of bodyguards that had several ties with important figures. However, their prestige had suddenly fallen after the discovery of their worship of the moon, where they continued in a downward spiral towards the bottom of the social ladder. But during the thirty-fourth generation, their fame once again rose when H'yo's great great grandfather defended a group of wealthy people from thieves. Rapidly their influence increased, eventually surpassing even the original peak of their name's power with H'yo's father, who was chosen to be one of the chief's personal guard. While H'yo grew up, he was raised with the intent of him eventually taking his father's position. Too young to change the decision, he took strenuous mental training that slowly faded away his amiable personality. He did, however, manage to keep a scrap of it; his protective/possessive nature was unintentionally born from his clinginess to others, and that clinginess developed into it from his mother's words: "Make them important to you, and protect them because they are." After a year of working with various clients, a rumor has begun floating around that the chief was considering him to protect his daughter....
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