Jin Of Mana

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Kemonomimi-box, Come and get one or get picked up :D (ignore post count)

Doubt i've ever played a setting like this. Thus going out on a whim and giving it a try!

I may, later on, update this post (again) and include some more nekos. But who knows...

The Kind Owner

Name: Freddie

Age: Twenty

Gender: Male

Personality: Relaxed and timid. Optimistic, respectful and dutiful. Oblivious, somewhat easily embarrassed. Disciplined. Despite 'emberassable nature' the man can control 'chaos' rather well. Straightforward and honest, though as kind as possible.

Looking for: -M/F- Mature, slice of life, romance, action, sci-fi or fantasy, open to other ideas 'genre wise'

Pairings: (Currently lacking nekos)

The Rude Owner

Name: Kristopher 'Kit'

Age: Twenty-six

Gender: Male

Personality: Energetic. Blunt, even if sounding harsh. Confident and somewhat 'full of himself'. Can endure 'self destructive' streaks. Easily irritable. Sometimes easily calmed. Aloof, preferring the company of nekos over other humans by far.

Looking for: -M/F- Mature, slice of life, romance, action, sci-fi or fantasy, open to other ideas 'genre wise'

Pairings: (Currently lacking nekos)

1st Male Neko

Name: Fokumu

Age: (18-25 owner can choose)

Gender: Male

Personality: Ornery and aloof. Bit of a 'handful' as curiosity and mischievousness definitely gets the better of his judgment. Extremely likely to knock things off surfaces, such as a potted plant on a table or windowsill. Eager to sneak up and startle others <i>(Especially by tackling them/knocking them down)</i> to show 'predator/hunter prowess'.

Looking for: -M/F- Mature, slice of life, romance, sci-fi or fantasy, open to other ideas 'genre wise'

Your owner: (Currently lacking owner)

(These two characters will likely be updated and filled out more, if necessary. Though what is currently visible is pretty much the central 'vibe' of each character.)
(Please PM myself about roleplay offers. Just a personal preference of my own. Sorry not sorry.)

My 'Hero' Academia - Devil's Due

Just a random question, as i see most others doing this. Should I be 'mentioning' others who i'm interacting with in posts? Is this something required?

Also. Apologies on not posting as soon as I stated i would. RL caught me off guard and distracted me.

My 'Hero' Academia - Devil's Due

Lord Zion

@Stern Algorithm

Observing and listening. Creating mental notes of all the new allies names, and furthermore their quirks. Wondering if his own talent was in need of explanation. But honestly, Zion was far more the 'show rather than tell' type. Yet Zion's quirk was painstakingly obvious besides actual physical 'stats'. Lord Zion couldn't help from chuckling lightly at Captain East's response, or words. Partly due to the answer given to himself. Though mostly due to the words said to Verdrehte about being a 'new-blood' to the criminal scene. Slowly but surely Zion was getting use to the new 'style' of crime life in japan. Something extremely different to how Africa operates. Not only was the 'hero scene' far less developed within the areas Zion grew up in. Law enforcement within Africa didn't have nearly the grip which Japan's law enforcement does on quirks. Lord Zion knew the answer he was going to get from Captain East. Though honestly the lion just wanted to assure he had the orders right, along with test Captain East in an odd sort of way. Then attention narrowed onto Dieselpunk. Head turning to even face Dieselpunk while audibly huffing before speaking, displaying outright annoyance.

"'Dis be yah one and only warnin', Dieselpunk. Don't call meh that again. Call me Zion. If using 'deh term Lord doesn't feel right.

The lion seemed to take an odd offense to the name 'Mufasa'. Though only looked annoyed, rather than exerting any look of absolute anger. Raising an arm up. One finger of his hand, well it looked far more like a paw, raised. The lion asked the bartender, or whoever was serving drinks for an 'ice cold water'. Lord Zion didn't look back to the bar to even see if anyone was actively serving drinks. Far more focused on the other teammates he's trying to learn about. Along with still looking at the one who called him Mufasa. Even thinking over mentally what else was said by Dieselpunk. Lord Zion spoke yet again.

"Also, don't t'ink just because i'm a big-cat that I am extremely quick on my feet. I may lack speed and grace, but I most certainly make up for it with meh ability to take hits and dish 'dem out. Not to mention, I have a decent roar if needed to be used. 'Dough (though) one shouldn't expect meh to talk much aftah i use my roar. As it puts a massive strain on my vocal cords."

Figuring that was far more details than they needed for his quirk, Lord Zion went silent again. Still staring at Dieselpunk. Golden-eyed gaze occasionally drifting to other members of this team. Yet always coming back to Dieselpunk until response over this 'Mufasa' matter was handled. Seems something just 'got under his fur' when not being called by the proper name. Maybe it was simply a pet peeve?

My 'Hero' Academia - Devil's Due

I will post this evening, or in the morning!

I feel bad for triple posting on the ooc. But feel the need to let y’al know!!!

Also, I’ve been waiting for others to post. As I’ve noticed a few members of our group have not posted in a bit.

So please let me know if I should be waiting for such things! As I don’t want to ‘speed-post’ and not give other peeps a chance to!!

My 'Hero' Academia - Devil's Due

Wowzers. I may have gotten slightly carried away with that second post i just made. Honestly it feels absolutely wonderful to get back into roleplaying!

By all means, if i should 'tone it down' on posting size. Or per say, amount of actions my character takes in one post. Please let me know and i'll bring the dial down a notch. I just seem to really be getting into this character. haha!

My 'Hero' Academia - Devil's Due

Lord Zion

At first, the lion did not remove his eyes from the corpse. Occasionally shifting gaze from corpse, to Midnight, to the newly announced 'co-boss' named East. A visible look of grimace swiftly, faintly, washing over the lion's expression when hearing East proclaim being an Ex-hero. Never being a hero himself, Zion had a bit of 'distaste' in his mouth after hearing a 'post-hero' was to be their co-boss. Tilting head to the side, raising an eyebrow of curiosity simultaneously. Focus of the Lion now narrows onto the female voice heard, the Doc's. Toothy grin, or in Zion's case a fang riddled smile, stretched across his maw while responding to her words.

"Thanks for 'deh welcoming, Doc. I do agree with 'dah first t'ing yah said, about seein' a lot of eachuddah. (each other) As I feel 'dere shall be plenty of opportunities for you to patch me up. Not only am I 'dah muscle, but I shall try meh' best to shield what damage i can from the group. Especially 'dose I deem irreplaceable."

Heavily the Lion signs as this is about the time Verdrehte asks about the Doc's quirk. Along with calling himself 'Mister Zion'. Attention zeroing in on Verdrehte, trying to get a read on the young man. Yet utterly unable to due to Verdrehte wearing a mask. Something the Lion didn't particularly enjoy as, by Zion's perception, it could of ment Verdrehte was 'trying to hide something'. Not to mention Zion considers this, a moment in the sight of death, a 'crucial moment' to their meeting. Eyes darting back, and forth, between the two individuals talking to himself. Yet gaze seems to linger more so on the person he's talking to, or at.

"Although, I don't feel for 'deh second remark. As 'dere is no betteh' circumstance to meet 'den around death. For 'deh sight of 'deh reapeh (Reaper) brings out everyone's true colors. And I am no exception to 'dat philosophy..." Once again, a sigh is emitted, though this time it was obviously just because the Lion was catching his breath between speaking. This may have not been a 'long speech' for some, but it definitely was a lot of talking for the Lion. " Please. Young man. Don't call me 'dat. Mista Zion was my Poppa. Calling meh' Lord Zion, Lord, or simply Zion, will do just fine. Also, tell meh' your names, before I forget to ask."

After the Lion finished talking, attention returned to 'staring at nothing' or 'spacing out'. Though it was easily noticeable that the Lion still had attention devoted to the others. While they responded, or he simply sat there, Zion began stretching his muscles. Tilting head, left to right. Rolling shoulders in obvious 'stretch like' patterns. Even taking a moment to rotate his ankles and wrists. Extending and retracting his knees and elbows while listening. This factor made it painfully obvious that the Lion was an incredibly restless fellow. Especially after hearing what their current mission was, laying low. A matter that even caused the Lion to speak up, with a harsh tone at that.

"Mista co-boss... East, was it? Do yah mean to tell meh', the rowdiest Lion of 'deh pridelands. 'Dat I am to lay-low for a few days? Even aftah' meeting all these lovely faces and desperately desiring to see us in action?"

Zion even mockingly raised his paws and made a gesture of 'quotations' while speaking the words 'lay low'. Due to the Lion's track record and personality, which he no doubt figured East was fully aware of, the idea of 'laying low' was still a very new concept for him. Even after spending several years outside of his homeland, Africa. Although, again, as track record has no doubt proven. The lion, even if distastefully, will follow the orders given by Dark Tree. It's just expected, or natural, that Zion ask questions or make remarks. Whether those comments or questions were deemed smart, the Lion never seemed to care.

My 'Hero' Academia - Devil's Due

I'll gladly post a response in the morning, as i'm lacking the time to do so tonight! Needless to say, but i will anyways! I'm super hyped for this roleplay and all the interactions and action to come!

My 'Hero' Academia - Devil's Due

Excuse the 'double post' in this OOC. Yet, I wish to notify the group that Lord Zion's entrance has been posted.

IF any errors, or inconsistency, exists within my posts. Please feel free to let me know so I can edit for the benefit of this roleplay! Though I think i've gotten everything good and proper! (Hasn't stopped me from being wrong before, however. heh)

My 'Hero' Academia - Devil's Due

Lord Zion

After the 'cosmic' display by Midnight, a slow and muffled clap was heard. Leo raised from a seat, or spot nearby, revealing himself to the group. Unlike some of the group, or possibly any, a massive smirk stretched across the Lion's face. Obviously enjoying the bloodshed, or at least retribution, far more than some may enjoy. The 'muffled' clap was merely due to the man, Leo, possessing something along the lines of paws rather than actual hands. Thus actual clapping seemed a bit different compared to the usual human. Studying this near 6'7" tall Lion-man. One may wonder how Leo stayed so silent, or unnoticed, until now.

"What a lovely display of power... And such grace while executing 'dah traitor!" A brief chuckle creates a pause during speech. "I would 'ave made far more of a mess to clean. I shall also cherish 'dis memory as a reminder to never cross you."

Golden eyes of the Lion were locked on Midnight as the words 'cross you' were spoken. Gaze of the Lion proceeded to dart between all the different bodies within sight, obviously studying them. Each time eyes drifted to a new person, they always returned to Midnight and the new corpse. A deep inhale being taken before speaking one more, and final, time.

"I guess 'dis be 'da best time for what you call 'pleasantries'. I am Lord Zion, you may call me Zion. And If 'dah organization deems it fit, you'll be seein' a lot more of my wondahful mane."

On that note, the beast of a man slowly migrated to the bar. Occupying any of the seats on the edges, or any seat with few stools around it. Zion was a big man after all, so enjoyed as much space while lounging as possible. Sitting as a stereotypical, self-centered, 'royal' or 'lord' would. Elbows stretched and resting on the table, back facing the actual bar and leaning against it lightly. Fangs visible through the smirk still present, as the sight of death seemed to hype this savage creature...