Gardevoiran

The War of the Three

@Ryonara
You are a team player. Just read the post and you are the real MVP.

@TheWindel
Is that Corrin?

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Kyoshi - Denver Skyline

Running around underneath a giant wooden fly is rather tiresome for the normal person, but to Kyoshi it was a whole different ordeal. The cape launched around through the air in quick succession using the concrete beneath her feet, quickly dropping that concrete once she was able to in order to minimize property damage. It was a burden to have the ability to move the ground to your will when you lived in a city, as you had to deal with property damages, and if you so much as caused any damage, the local hero tyrants would come down on you hard. Kyoshi thankfully stayed under the radar most of the time, leaving minimal damage when she had to. It'd been a while since she could really let loose with her powers though, and she had an itch to do so. She was mid-launch when she heard from Artificer over the walkie-talkies the team had. He said that she needed to get on top of one of the nearby buildings as fast as she could, and with a confident tone, she responded to the fly guy while running into an alley with "Copy that. Launching up there soon!"

Once Kyoshi was in a good position to launch up to the top of the building, she stomped and sent a softball-sized chunk of pavement into the air and she caught it quickly after, feeling like she would need it in the long run. Once Kyoshi had placed them into her bag, she stared up into the sky as she took a deep breath. "Welp. Time to cause a ton of property damage." Kyoshi proceeded to stomp, causing a slab of concrete to shoot into the air and propel her through the sky with incredible speed, with the slab falling back into place immediately after. It wouldn't be too bad of property damage, as she only really broke the concrete there and caused it to crack while it was still there. Either way she had already done it, and was en route to the top of the building. Kyoshi was almost at the top when she connected to the wall and worked it in a way where she couldn't fall, but she could eavesdrop over the scene. Worst case scenario, she could pop up and ambush the situation with force. As she clung to the wall, she dug around through her bag and pulled out one of the chunks of pavement she had gotten prior and she held it in the air beside her, waiting for the right time to pop up and strike.

@Kafka Komedy@The Wild West@Nattook@Eklispe@j8cob@ProPro(Pro mention for plot convenience)

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

"Avoid a dragon? Bah! I may not know much about you guys but you all look like the kinds of people who could encounter a dragon and stay in marginally good shape." barked the old man with a hearty tone. Ursaren has fought a dragon once long ago, but he was terrified when he did and it held back quite a bit of the experience from him. If anything was to be true, the old man knew they could do it. It'd be a tough fight but they would prevail with a dragon head held high and a good finale to Ursaren's tale of life. He couldn't help but overhear the newly-freed Jezebeth speak to the other priest, Settionne, about the Guardian Order and all that whatchamacallit, but he was surprised by one line. One single line of speech from Jezebeth made Ursaren reconsider a bit of what he had done.

"What could one possibly do to earn the loathing of all the Gods and Goddesses that they would not even speak to me?"

The old man never heard of anyone who had done that. Someone who lost the respect and earned the loathing of all the Gods and Goddesses had to have done something incredible in order to cause it to happen, especially so if they were in the Guardian Order. Ursaren took a moment to think about it and the only thing he could even think that could be close to it that he had experienced was... well... himself. His 'gift' opened the way into him having to learn how to control it to the best of his ability, and if he had lost his control even once, he'd be remembered in time for the abomination that he was. Every day passed where Ursaren had thought that he could just leave it all behind and let loose, but he didn't out of the sheer force that he felt something... it could only be described as the power of Maestus, flow through him, giving him a sense of greater purpose in the world. He knew he had a reason to be here, and up until now, Ursaren had lost hope...

Until he found Jezebeth.

He immediately thought that she could be like him, an abomination underneath a true soul, and if she lost control it would end in chaos and infamy. Ursaren thought that she had lost that control once and that's why she had been here, finally captive and restrained from causing more chaos. A new sense was formed in Ursaren towards Jezebeth, one that had a sense of sympathy towards her even more so now then before, and the old man cherished it. After he had that thought, he shook his head quickly and began to speak again about the recent dragon. "We could see the dragon and possibly get it's assistance for our mission. It sounds incredibly naive but that doesn't mean it won't work, and if it doesn't we seem like a group who can take it down. I may not know you all so well, but I can sense a fighting spirit within all of you, and by Maestus it fills me with confidence."

@BCTheEntity@Darkraven@Fetzen@The Fated Fallen@POOHEAD189

The War of the Three

Bonesword

~Alchemist's Castle~

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The swordsman was spoken to by the angel currently holding him as she judged his sins. She was no doubt against the silence the skeleton was currently in, despite him just waiting for others to go before he attempted to defend his case. He then 'closed' his eyes, reopened them, and attempted to have his sins judged rightfully.

"... I have done despicable things in my life. I have taken the lives of multiple humans long ago, when I was under the trance of brotherhood that I had shared with those of my kind. I took fathers, brothers, uncles, even some grandfathers, and I could never forgive myself for those deaths at my blade. I defended the families of those that were slain on that day, and I poached every demon in that village, the demons I knew as my brothers once, until there were none to be slain and the families I defended banished me. After a long wandering, I had met the only one I truly knew as my friend. I watched as she grew from a child to a strong woman, and I watched as her life was taken from me. The feeling that I felt... it was... unbearable. I felt like my own child had been taken from my arms and I had no power to even strike back at them... except I did have power that day. I struck down the one who had slain my closest friend and greatest ally, and by the same right I had slain every demon in the raid. After that day, I swore to defend humans until my life was ended, and I will still do so as long as my blade is intact and my heart was pure. I had committed the unspeakable when I took the lives of those humans long ago, and I similarly payed for it at the lost of her. I have learned true pain, and I would not wish that onto anybody else at my own hand."

The lights that occupied the skeleton's eyes had gone out, and they wouldn't return until Iona responded to his plead.

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@KoL

The War of the Three

@KoL
That is true. He'll speak up soon.

The War of the Three

@KoL
He was waiting for others to go before him... not trying to avoid the judgement. Either way I'm gonna post soon as him so he can try and defend his case.

The War of the Three

@KoL
Did Iona judge Bonesword despite him not trying to prove he has been charged for his sins?

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

The Warrior

Kyoshi

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Name: Chosei Primer
Alias: Kyoshi
Age: 18
Alignment: Hero
Loyalty: Minutemen
Appearance: Chosei is a taller woman with a slightly thinner figure, complemented by dark brown hair and a somewhat Japanese resemblance in her facial structure. She tends to wear the colors of green and beige within her casual outfits, and she constantly carries around a generic brown backpack, containing her cape outfit and a makeup set. The cape outfit that Chosei wears is a very close copy to Avatar Kyoshi from the series of the same name, and the makeup acts as a way for her to conceal her true identity while she acts as Kyoshi.

History

Chosei was born in San Francisco as a smaller baby to a couple that was not married yet but there was an obvious feeling of romance between the two, evidenced by their marriage a few months after the birth of Chosei. In her early years, Chosei excelled in a social stance, despite being rather silent as a child and preferring to listen instead of act, she treated everyone with the respect they deserved and never expressed any ill will towards anyone she had met unless they were rude to somebody or some thing.

Throughout her schooling years, Chosei held her grades up high as she made As and Bs consistently, and she expanded outwards once she hit high-school through with her pathway being spread out with an idea of wanting to be a physical therapist when she finally can work. Everything was going fine for Chosei until she learned that a better job opportunity for her dad was in Denver. She didn't exactly know what the job was, only that it involved parahumans, but she knew it was a better opportunity for her family as her father was the only source of income and Chosei didn't really push for much of a fight as it would prevail to no change.

San Francisco would put up a fight for Chosei though, as one of the last weeks that she was in the city caused her trigger. She and her mother were going on a trip to Alcatraz as a sort of last memory of their home before they left it behind in pursuit of a new life, and an earthquake caused by either natural occurrences or an undiscovered parahuman sent the ferry to Alcatraz into ruin, trapping the mother and daughter between the bottom of a bay with water rapidly rising around them, and a ferry. There was no feasible escape for the two and things looked dismal and deadly for the both of them, until one of them had a surge as the boat was lifted by seemingly nothing. Chosei brought the ground up from under the two, allowing the boat to ascend slightly out of the water and get the two of them enough time to barely get above water. The time was a traumatic experience, but it helped Chosei figure out what she was truly capable of. The next few weeks after that were spent in efforts moving to a new apartment building in Denver.

After a while of schooling, there was rumors of a new show on TV that Chosei's new friend was really looking forward to, and she decided to take a look at it. It was there that she discovered the character Kyoshi, who has the ability to manipulate the Earth around her to her will much like how Chosei did and continued to do since that day trying to obtain a better understanding of her power. After a bit of sewing (she was surprisingly well at that), her cape outfit was born and the hero known as Kyoshi had come into existence with hurling pebbles everywhere and such.

Personality

Motivations: For the most part, Chosei still wishes to pursue a career in physical therapy, but has been thinking about martial arts. She largely wants to help those who need help, and she'll do whatever it takes to accomplish her goals. That being said, she does not want to join the Protectorate, as that's where her father has a job at and it would cause incredible amounts of conflict within the family. Reasoning for this is how her father has seen the kinds of things that the capes have been put through, and he is afraid of having to worry about his daughter being in a line of fire, so he forbid her to join the Protectorate at any cost, no matter how severe.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Likes:

• Avatar: The Last Airbender
• Cosplay
• Old Comic Books

Dislikes:

• Flying in an Airplane
• The Ocean
• Being underwater for extended periods of time.

Derangement: Chosei is very afraid of water as a result of her trigger event, and will not swim in anything that goes past her lower leg if she has to. In addition, she is afraid of flying in an airplane as the height makes it incredibly difficult to use her power effectively. She can use her power to "fly", however, and it's not as scary for her to do so.

Parahumanism

Skills: Chosei knows Japanese and can speak it fluently, as well as read it just as easily. She knows karate, and commonly mixes it with her power as a way of both making it flashy and making it more authentic to the show where her cape name is from. She's book smart and knows her way around a kitchen with great suave, but she's not very skilled beyond that.
Classification: Shaker
Details: Chosei can manipulate earth to her desires, with near free reign as long as it follows with the rules of her limitations. The extent of the manipulation goes to her being able to levitate it, break it, move it, fly on it, block with it, and even dig through it. The extent of the earth stretches from being able to move sand to being able to work with cement and concrete. The extent of the range is in a 3 meter radius around her body at any given point, and can be increased to 10 meters with complete focus on a task at hand. The amount of earth that can be manipulated depends on the mass, whereas she can manipulate it without any fear of weight, but the multitasking of it is affected. If she can multitask better with more smaller rocks than she can with multiple giant boulders (she can't hold two boulders at once). Lastly, Chosei can propel the earth she manipulates with incredible efficiency and expertise, able to both block with it and fling it at those who attacks with alarming speeds, sometimes fatal if she's completely lost in focus.
Limitations: Any "earth" outside of the range that she can manipulate is unable to be affected, and she cannot bend metal. In addition to these factors, she cannot work with the earth as well unless she's working through her martial arts training, meaning feet on the ground... or some form of ground anyway. She can still bend earth without martial arts, but it's severely limited. The speed at which she can bend earth is also heavily affected if she is unable to move, as her movements somewhat act as a catalyst for exerting kinetic energy through something. She doesn't need to have a lot of movement to make something move slowly, but if she wants to propel it through the air with actual speed, she needs her arms at the very least.
Equipment: There's a make up kit in her bag as well as her actual outfit in the bag, but there's also a small badge in her bag that may be a reference to something greater...
^{nah fam it's a franklin badge}

Hellscapers! [PRETTY MUCH ALWAYS ACCEPTING EXCEPT WHEN WE HAVE TEN PEOPLE (WE DON'T)!]

The knight was being surrounded by the group she was attempting to leave Hell with, and it was a bit disconcerting with these faces looking at her as her true identity was revealed and it was a bit late to take back what she had did, but she had to or she would've definitely suffocated from the smoke in the helmet. Her face was still rather dusty, but she wiped her forehead with her arm while she spoke to those who had gathered around. "M-my name is Jennifer Light... if that helps to clear this up."

After speaking, she stood up from the ground and bent over to pick her helmet up. Well... bent was a bit of a fabrication. She instead crouched down to get the helmet, still facing Deprave. She didn't exactly trust him with how he had given her a bit of a perverse leer a few moments ago. With that aside, Jen held her helmet with her mace sheathed and waited for the rest of the Hell-scapers to arrive, including their ride to the next mission.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

The PRT Building

Overlook nodded as he exited the room, saying thank you as he wheeled through the closed door. He soon entered his room, again thanking Eva for the help getting to the room and helping him out earlier. Immediately, Overlook laid down his bag on the bed and he began to do something completely sane...

"...OK so I gotta do it. The Eye is a bit limited in what it could do... I mean I could upgrade it and make it better... no you have to do this Ruben. The Eye needs a bit of retirement... we can upgrade it. We can do it you know. I know I can but I just need the motivation... No we need a way to fight. A way to strike back and keep ourselves from being defenseless... the Eye can fulfill that role. What would it think if you were to abandon it... We wouldn't be abandoning it. We would be incorporating it in the new robot. Good idea? Yep. Thanks for agreeing me. No problem me. Ok I need paper, pencils, and robot parts... time to attempt requesting."

And with that rather quick session of talking to himself, summarized for the reader so they wouldn't be confused as badly by the whole thing, Ruben went to the computer nearby and requested pencils, paper, and stuff to build robots with. From the tools to the parts to the oil, he needed it all if he was gonna try and build this thing.

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Farce's Apartment

"Be seeing you, ya clown!" yelled Gaia as the lambo drove away. Despite everything weird that just happened, Gaia was home safely and she had a surprising amount of fun with it all when you look past the near death experiences she had witnessed. There was still the best part of it all, Gaia thought when she was stepping into her apartment... "We got some more intel on the trafficking here in Denver!" "This was a surprising haul too. We just gotta figure out how it connects."

The apartment of the twins was surprisingly well-furnished. It had an office where copious amounts of intel was pinned to the wall with multicolor lines of yarn being extended between the various different pieces. It had a few amenities, including a computer and TV, as well as a table with 4 chairs surrounding it. It was rather modest, but it suited the twins, and each of the two had a bedroom with a certain essence of them to each. Dunn's room had a bunch of smaller trinkets and police-like items around it, and Gaia's room was incredibly messy with underwear everywhere it seemed. It suited them.

Currently though, after eating a good bit of food, Gaia (and Dunn) stood in front of the intel wall and began thinking about what was exactly going on in Denver...

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_^@Eklispe