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Still can't see any picture Asura puts up for some reason. Ah, and you're welcome Irish.
MiddleEarthRoze said
o.0 Oh, the possibilities. D'you think Deity's can get drunk? Now that'd be an interesting experiment.


Of course they could. Weren't there actual deities based on drinking or were known to heavily drink?
Irish - Have you seen this? Or have I stumbled upon one of those last few Grimm in the Bestiary?

Asura said
Pic related.


Can't even see the pic for some reason.
His black ears twitched, swiveling left and right as they picked up every curious noise and sound. As Kuhaku continued making his way towards Beacon he passed by a white-haired male that was pacing back and forth, saying something to himself.

"No, no...If I did that... Just terrible... Expulsion..." the boy muttered, Kuhaku picking up on most of what he said.

What exactly was the boy contemplating doing if a possible consequence was expulsion from Beacon? They had just arrived and this student was already looking to cause trouble? Curious... but, no matter. Kuhaku just continued to walk past him, not even giving him so much as a glance. The affairs of others were of no concern to him. No use getting wrapped up in something pointless and time-consuming.

However, after he gained some distance from the muttering white-haired boy, he heard his pacing had stopped and felt his gaze fall upon his back as he walked away. His footsteps moving towards him. Kuhaku's eyes looked at the ground in front of him as he concentrated on his hearing. His focus temporarily attuned to the white-haired boy now following behind him. Did Kuhaku do something to pique his interest? He hoped not. But now he had a sneaking suspicion that he did indeed and was now being tailed.

Scowling, he quickly grew irritated. He didn't appreciate being followed, not many people would. He would have to deal with the other boy, somehow. Quickly running through his options, he wondered which course of action he should take. The first option was to ignore his 'stalker', continuing to Beacon without paying any mind to him. To say nothing, to not even look over his shoulder at him. However, that would mean having to deal with someone who would potentially give him issues in the future. Especially since his prior eavesdropping gave him the impression of being a trouble-maker. That, and having to deal with the annoyance of being followed. The second option was to nip this in the bud right then and there. To stop and confront his stalker and make it clear that he was not to be trifled with. Not someone to toy and play around with. If it worked, he could intimidate him and prevent any future interactions with him. If it didn't, it could backfire and cause him to be increasingly interested. Was there any third option? He couldn't think of one at the moment. Tapping a finger against his arm, his arms still crossed, both options were sort of a gamble.

Halting in his tracks, Kuhaku uncrossed his arms and let them dangle by his side. Clenching his hands into fists, he decided he would go with the second option, his irritation getting the better of him. Turning, he faced the white-haired boy behind him and glared intensely at him. With a look in his eyes that demanded, "What do YOU want?" a low growl rising from his throat and oddly resonating within the metal fanged mask that he wore. Strange, his mask wasn't supposed to do that. He would have to take a look and fix that later.
Henzukaya said
Kinda abrupt and confusing, but everyone please ignore this post. There was a mix up and confusion in the OOC Character Deposit, and I have put Zombehs on the waiting list. To keep things in flow, I'm keeping the post here, since he is still a character in the story, but until an opening is confirmed, his character will stay uninvolved with the plotline.I apologize for the inconvenience caused by my own incapabilities. Also, BrodZ11711 and harinezumikouken, please post your characters in the as well as anyone else who's character has been accepted.


Posted.

Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Faunus (Black Tiger-based)

Personality: Quiet to the point of avoiding social interaction and refusing to speak unless absolutely necessary, he keeps to himself and prefers to work alone. His disdain for interaction extends so far that he constantly wears a terrifying metal face mask with vicious teeth and fangs to deter anyone from speaking to him. Not only does this mask hides most of his facial expression, but it also serves the practical purpose of quieting the sound of his voice and mutes the sound of his breathing. He especially avoids any contact with Humans, showing slight preference in dealing with those of his own kind.

He wears a pair of metal claw gauntlets that have a few unique properties. Within the knuckles of his gauntlets are pressure plates that whenever he strikes something, actuates an internal pneumatic piston within. The pneumatic piston then drives forward a massive metal spike that can puncture with enough force to crush bone and pierce armor. One punch = Two punishing hits, with the spikes retracting and resetting immediately after punching out.

Attached to the spikes are strong chains that wrap around the entire length of his arms and connect to each other behind his back in a mechanical winch, acting as a harness. Aiming his gauntlets, he can fire the spikes attached to the chains and embed them within whatever he fired them at. He can utilize this to maneuver himself or as a sort of ranged attack, retaining the ability to retract his spikes and chains. As a final touch, his gauntlets are socketed with Dust Crystals that he can swap and change at will to utilize any range of elemental Dust ability in conjunction with his Semblance, a rotating band on his gauntlets allowing him to quickly switch between elemental types.

Semblance: Trap Glyphs - With his touch, he can leave behind a 'glyph' of varying size depending on its required application. 'Charging' the glyph with the Dust inlaid within his gauntlets, he can set up hidden elemental traps up to a maximum of 5 glyphs at any given time. The glyphs fade away and disappear after 100 meters, their maximum effective range. They also require manual activation which is done when he pops/cracks a corresponding knuckle on either hand. Explosive Fire Glyphs to burn and destroy. Lightning Glyphs to paralyze and stun. Ice Glyphs to slow and freeze, and etc.

Strengths: Physically strong, fast, and agile he excels in close hand-to-hand combat. Typically hiding within the shadows, he'll observe his opponents and attempt to learn their weaknesses before waiting for the most opportune moment to strike. He'll then attempt to rapidly close the distance between his target and take his target out as quickly as possible, in as few strikes as possible. He prefers setting up complex traps, ambushes, and using guerrilla tactics to fight from relative stealth. He is analytical, intelligent, and patient when it comes to fighting, carefully planning out his attacks for speed and efficiency. He'll even attempt to read and predict his opponent's future moves. As a Faunus, he has a heightened sense of sight, smell, and hearing, giving him all the tools he needs to truly live up to the title of future 'Hunter'.

Weaknesses: He lacks endurance and is unable to sustain himself over drawn out conflicts which is why he prefers to end fights as quickly as he can. Because he specializes in hand-to-hand combat, he has nearly no way of combating enemy fighters at range. Requiring him to close the distance between him and his quarry before he can effectively engage them. Other than his 'Charging' of his Semblance's Glyphs with Dust, he has no knowledge of utilizing Dust in any other way. Randomly, he is also subject to intense fits of blinding rage where any planning and strategy goes out the window should anyone touch a nerve or push the wrong button with him. Mostly, he tries to keep his emotions and thoughts in check, being calm and cool as best he can. Other than the metal of his gauntlets, he wears no other armor and has no other defensive measures. Should an ambush or sneak attack fail, he can no longer resort to using any stealth-based attacks or tactics. The metallic composition of his equipment make them extremely noisy the moment he engages in combat after laying in wait.

[All credit goes to Nitro+Chiral for the character artwork and to Ubisoft for the weapon design!]
MiddleEarthRoze said
I'm so curious as to what the menu for this place is. :)


Probably whatever you wish and desire. I can't see a menu being limited for a deity.
I've edited out what Kiddo requested and have changed the image for Kuhaku's CS with a better, full-body image.
The airship had landed. A gentle thudding signalling to Kuhaku that it did, breaking him from his meditative state. Opening his blue eyes and blinking, he slowly looked up to see students grabbing their bags and exiting the craft. He was surprised that he had lasted the entire flight with not a single soul speaking to him and bothering him. Perhaps that was attributed by the fearsome mask he wore. Good. The more that decided to stay away from him, the better. He didn't intend on making many friends during his time here at Beacon. That wasn't his goal after all. He was here to receive the best possible education he could to help him improve his skills as a future top Hunter. He wasn't here to enjoy himself.

Arms crossed to act as a sort of physical barrier between himself and others, he remained in his seat as the other students got up and moved about. Grabbing their belongings and generally being loud and disorganized. How irritating, all the noise they made. As he sighed, his mask filtered out the sound of his breath. Though usually patient when it came to certain things, having to wait for and deal with people quickly made him impatient. To show his impatience, he began to shake one of his legs up and down. In all honesty, he could easily slip through the crowd and make his way to Beacon's school grounds. He'd just rather not have to bump into many elbows and attract attention, preferring to stay at the back of the group. His black ears twitching from side to side, the ship finally emptied of enough people to satisfy him. Standing, he fluidly moved with purpose, quickly exiting the ship. Having taken no belongings with him on his trip. No matter. He'll get whatever he needs from the nearby city later, after he gets settled.

As he walked with an odd grace, almost as if he were gliding, his long black tail and the ends of his black scarf trailed in the air behind him. The chains wrapped along his arms clinking against each other musically as he moved. Blue eyes staring straight ahead, he hung back from the large group of students making their way to Beacon. With any luck, he could continue through the rest of this transitional period being left alone in peace.
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