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Flatmates

Ved
He shook his head, standing up and blocking her view from the kitchen.
"Nope, you have had more than enough!" He said with a chuckle as he continued to stand in the way of her view, taking another drink from his beer as he did so.

Magica and Machina

Dropping this, got a pretty strong feeling that the GM is going to control every little aspect of the rp, and that doesn't sound fun.

Magica and Machina

@Desire
Made my final edit, if that doesn't meet your standards I won't be participating.

Midnight Blue: A Midnighters Roleplay

Ved
As most of the others, he had his own rituals for preparing himself for the extra hour. He had been waiting quietly in the time being, but exactly 13 minutes before midnight he went to work, starting from the feet up. He undressed down to his underwear behind the cafe bar, then removed 13 white cloth wraps of varying thickness from his inner hacket pocket and began to work. 13 wraps on each foot, calf, thigh, around his waist/hips, up his torso/chest, hands, forearms, and neck. Stepping from behind the counter, he slipped in his pure Malachite plug gauges, which finished his ensembale. Earth stones and 13 layers of 13 wraps. He would be safer that way, and more flexable. And frankly, the protective clothing was more than a bit flattering to his naturally lean form.

Magica and Machina

@Desire
Hey, I edited my CS.

Magica and Machina

Updated

Flatmates

Micah
He laughed softly at how slurred her speech was, the poor lass was drunk if anything, and was definitely going to need some denny's come morning, which he would happily provide, as he always did. He didn't question her habits because well, they were better than his. In a shoebox under his bed was the accumulation of several years drug addiction, a quarter oz. of pot, about five packs of ciggarettes, and more pills of varying types than you could count. Pushing the thought from his mind, he took another drink before asking.
"So how full was that bottle before you got ahold of it?"

Magica and Machina

So, what do ya think?

Ved Tentrant

Name
Ved Zah'kah Tentrant
Age
23
Appearance

Race
Neutral
Affiliation
4-Dead mix
Specialization
Magic-Conjuring
Mech-Bio-Machina
Abilities

Overcharge
By injecting a blast of Cortex into his arm, he can drastically increase his strength, speed, and toughness for a short time, normally long enough to rip through more than a few enemies, but has a HUGE cool-down rate, only used in EXTREME circumstances.

Call of Cathlut
Can, at any time, summon up to three Cathluts to fight for or defend him.

Magpulsion
Due to powerful magnets in his hands, he can propel or attract magnetic materials.

Cannon of Hastor
Can summon highly magnetic metals, then use them with his magpulsion to fire them at dizzying speeds.

Flatmates

Micah
"What has it been aging in? A gascan?"
He asks, faking a gag and chuckling lightly, patting her knee as he turns on the T.V.

Flatmates

Micah
He walks in the door, turning to lock the door behind him. Turning and stepping into the flat, he's hit with the smell of very strong and very cheap alcohol.

"Good god women, are you drinking petrol?"
He asks as he hangs up his coat and keys, walking past her and her laptop to get to the fridge and grab one of his after-work beers. Popping it open, then plopping down on the couch next to her as he takes a sip.