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I kid, I was too sick to even get a post up, RIP Gutshot.
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9 yrs ago
I have gotten so sick, that I have taken the day off; Thus, expect some posts from me. It's bitter-sweet, isn't it?
9 yrs ago
Surely you jest, Comrade! To create an equal solution to falsified dental problems, we must create such dental products equally. Dentistry licenses must be required by the state so all may contribute.
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9 yrs ago
Eh, might aswell try advertising here: A Polymorphing Kaiju roleplay for those with malicious intent roleplayerguild.com/topics/1..
9 yrs ago
but I still bawled my eyes out at the end of my pacifist run
@Bishop Though I'm new to this site, I've been on plenty of other sites that hosted RPs like this, and it's really all about player interaction. Giving the player's a blank slate, like a tavern, to roam in provides opportunities for almost an infinite amount of hilarious circumstances. It's more about what the players do IN the tavern, then what the tavern does for the players. (Also, it's always good that the characters are propelled into the story by booze, right?)
Of course, everyone has their own cup of tea, so Tavern-RPing just might not be for you. That's completely fine.
Assignment: Attend for debriefing and progress report Interacting with @king Tai
N.E.R.O.N's large metal bulk approached the bar, his shield (bloodied though it was) was slung over the Pistons and mechanisms composing the construct's back. Opening the creaking wooden door, N.E.R.O.N was greeted with the poorly lit tavern, a few passed-out drunkies, and the promise of his comrades in the back, just as he had expected. Though a little late, the automaton came through with it's intent to attend. Sadly, it never had a chance to clean up, and still reeked of viscera from the day's work. "I imagine everyone is having a productive evening", N.E.R.O.N heard as it walked into the back room, the half-asleep bartender having spat into a cup as the bulky robot passed. "Quite, Sir", it responded politely as it closed the restricted doors behind itself, the electronic locks making a hearty clunk sound as they reengaged. "Five women in the same neighborhood in the same day, I had an experience indeed", N.E.R.O.N continued, his signature cheery tone making the material he spoke about seem much more wholesome than what it was intended to be. The large metal man stood by his comrades across from Blaque, those of which consisted of an embracing man and woman, a small child holding a cold drink, and a few others. The child, suprisingly, was a little bit of a controversial subject for the otherwise naïve automaton. N.E.R.O.N's programming dictated the evacuation of children over all others in the face of danger, and to allow the child to participate in activities as harmful as Vendetta's missions, it was truly the only thing N.E.R.O.N disputed with his master about. N.E.R.O.N started again, "this stark increase in attacks against females roaming around a certain region, mostly prompted by gangsters of Ghost Face, is something I feel like should be addressed by I and perhaps two others." "If I'm not mistaken, you had mentioned a job similar to this to me a while ago, correct? Operation: Bash the Bullies?", the robot proceeded. "I would like to pick such a job up, if you will. Otherwise, I am prepared for the primary briefing, sir", ended the automaton, proceeding to seat itself on a metal chair beside Blaque.
>Social conditions met. Physical Movement commenced: Finger Tapping
N.E.R.O.N's steel fingertips started to tap the table as it listened to both his master's answer and his comrades' conversations. This little habit, initially having been installed by a rebel hacker just for fun, now became a convincing staple of N.E.R.O.N's humanoid personality.
(to-be) Costume: A smart, red overcoat positioned over his school-wear and the velvet mask to match, both sewn together by his loving mother. Accents of black and white patterns dot and line both articles of clothing, black leather boots and gloves are attached to enhance the get-up even more. It's much like a Zoot Suit in it's extravagance. "I think mom went a little overboard..."
Gender: Male Age: 14 Height: 5'6" Weight: 154 lbs.
Personality: Usually seen wearing a bored face stuffed into a history novel, Aki is a bookworm that is interested by nothing more than new experiences. A lover of exotic literature, knowledge, and of course, powers, Aki gets engrossed in any new information you'll give him... For a time (His attention-span is not the best). Socially, he's quite open and ready to make connections unless you find him nuzzled in a book already. He is an intellectual, veering away from street smarts as humanly possible, but knows Pi to the 70th place. He also strays away from being a proud, rambunctious, or cynical person, but can be hypnotized by interesting new material and people: a core reason why he came to Komei Academy.
Background: Blessed with a rich, non-enhanced, immediate family and a quirk descended from his grandfather, Aki has had almost every worldly splendor open to him since birth. Able to engulf all the information and experiences he wanted as a child (which he feverishly did), he started to grow into boredom and solitude as an adolescent due to a new-found staleness in his life, unique items becoming obsolete in his privileged eyes. For a few long extensions of time, Aki preferred literature over human interaction and was scarcely seen. Noticing this sudden decline, and worrying for their only son's mental and physical health, Aki's parents resolved to send their child to Komei Academy in order to finally give him a taste of the real world, as well as cultivate his supernatural gifts: two things they had willfully neglected to do for a very long time. They chose this academy for him knowing it was a prestigious center of education, as well as it's close proximity to their home in Musutafu. Aki also saw this as an opportunity, one to develop a sense of profession and heroism of sorts, something to provide a purpose to his life that neither money nor his protective parents could ever attain for him. Now, if only he'd get his head out of a book and learn something there...
Quirk: Multi-color Armor Production Name: Shell Coating Classification: Transformation Description: Aki is able to produce a body-wide, crackling neon barrier around himself for as long as he is not exhausted. The barrier not only protects Aki from most physical battering, but also ensures the stabilization of his body. As long as Aki is standing or sitting on a flat, solid surface he is unable to be punched, thrown, or kicked down. Yet, this ability only works when Aki is not exhausted, and thus, is not eternal. The more damage, battering, and attacks Aki's barrier takes, the more exhausted he becomes.
Talents:
Surprisingly, this reclusive bookworm is a fantastic cook. He has read a variety of cookbooks and is experienced in traditional Italian, Japanese, English, and middle-eastern cuisine.
Aki is also talented artistically, having practiced his drawing and painting talents throughout his early childhood. He can craft drawings and designs much like that of Leonardo da Vinci's anatomy sketches due to his self-study in traditional art, but has trouble coming-up with purely original concepts. Thus, he commonly enjoys to depict the world or people he sees around him.
As said, Aki is very skilled academically, and thus has a great memory and a way with words.