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RWBY: Beacon's "Finest"

Jurano was at the rear of the ship where not many people were, except for one group who obviously knew each other from before Beacon. Jurano guessed that most people here came from signal, where as he came from a distant school. He sighed and went back to tinkering with the large sniper rifle that was sitting on his lap. He looked around the room and saw a cheetah faunus sitting by himself, he looked calm, Jurano saw the mechanical boots strapped to his legs, at first he thought they were cybernetics, he looked around again seeing no one of interest so he decided to take a walk around the ship, he let his sniper hang from his back as he walked along. He saw a a girl sitting alone by herself, she had two spiked gauntlets on her hands. Note to self: Don't screw with her, she looks dangerous. he thought to himself. He continued down the hall seeing another person alone, he noticed the antique looking weapon he was carrying as well as a metal wristband. He continued noticing other people of interest as he walked along the path, before he realised he made it to the front of the ship. Beacon was still a ways away but Jurano could see it plain as day with his semblance.

Hellsquad: Mercenary's who become heroes

Jurano bumped his fists together with a laugh. He then turned his visor to combat mode, it lit up with every ones' names above their head and their current condition, everyone was good to go. He unclipped his rifle and activated his camouflage power making him almost invisible only a slight outline remained where his body is. He then spread his wings and started hovering over the group as they headed for the target location. His visor showed everyone moving in their teams, the protectors in front, sealer's mid and clean up last.

"OK everyone let's keep it nice and tight we don't want to get lost out here." he called down at the group. He looked ahead and saw a large facility ahead and called down "around twenty kilometres from target."

Whispers of Trinity *limited

Name: Jurano Hentur
Age: 21
Gender: male
Class: The Exiled
Appearance



Personality: Jurano has a dark personality, he never talks much, he never joins in the conversations willingly. He tends to show up unexpectedly and leaves without anyone noticing until he is gone, leaving only a note. When he's by himself he reads his novel quietly out in the forests.

Skills/abilities: Cloak: this allows Jurano to go invisible but just enough that at a quick glance towards him you can't see him.
Dagger training
Bow training
agility
stealth
speed
reflexes

History:
Jurano was born as a outskirts peasant, his family never had much money and no real titles of nobility. Instead they were their villages main hunters, they were the gathers for the village using stealth and cunning to their advantage. Jurano grew up learning of their families secrets, how to use their magic abilities to hide themselves in plain sight. Jurano grew up hearing of how the third heir of the throne plans to overthrow her older brothers and take the kingdom with the help of the outskirts people. Jurano gained a nasty taste for getting himself in trouble for trying to steal from large plots of lands owned by nobility, so his parents sent him to a school that his ancestors created to work on his abilities. At this school he gained top marks for dagger training, bow training, stealth, hunting, agility and speed. He graduated at the age of 18 and decided to give his services to the third heir for he believed that if she took the kingdom, that his family would gain better reputation and maybe nobility. He enlisted with the desire to change how the outskirts people were looked upon, not as dirty street rats, but as people worthy of the third heir.

Whisper post:

whisper

whisper

Jurano was hunting in the woods west of where the exiled castle was situated in the desert. He prefered the forest, his sack was slowly filling with different animals for his next set of meals. After getting an adequate amount of food, he decided to read for the rest of the day. He leaned against the tree with his hood and mask lowered. After a while he started to get the feeling that someone was watching him, he pulled his hood and mask back up and acted like he was cold, as not give away his suspicion. He finished his page and started moving around, he climbed the tree next to him and started hoping from tree to tree, hopefully losing his assailant. He stopped looked back and saw that no one had followed. I guess i'm just paranoid again he thought to himself, he looked foward and almost fell off the tree in surprise, he grabbed the branch and swung himself back up. What he saw was a blue orb, Jurano felt that somehow this was connected to him, but every other fibre in his body was telling him not to engage until he knew what it was, but Jurano reached out his hand, he grabbed it feeling that something inside him changed, then the blue orb turned into a white fox with three tails. Jurano stood amazed at what happened, he wondered what this fox was capable of, then it ran into him, Jurano was expecting an impact but nothing came instead the fox just stayed inside his body. Running back to the castle Jurano was wondering what just happened, he decided to keep it to himself until the right time had came.

Chasing Away Shadows - near future military sci-fi RP (Metal Gear inspired)

oops wrong thread (DERP)

Chasing Away Shadows - near future military sci-fi RP (Metal Gear inspired)

HAHA, oh my god thats awesome

Chasing Away Shadows - near future military sci-fi RP (Metal Gear inspired)

I agree with Rultaos let us let larry be leader, plus my character never commanded a mission since his whole team died...

RWBY: The uncoloured heroes

ok no problems here i can wait

Hellsquad: Mercenary's who become heroes

Jurano noticed a group forming and decided to land, but just before he landed he lost control and fell around 50 feet, he didn't try to stop instead he fell with an almighty thud.

"OWWW!" he screamed he looked up not feeling his arms and legs. But as quick as they broke they already started regenerating "Ahhhhhh ,much better." he said with a sigh of relief. Note to self: remember to land with grace "Anyway what are we talking about down here?" he asked the group.

Darkwood Academy

ok no problems

Hellsquad: Mercenary's who become heroes

Jurano exited the ship with everyone else, he slowly spread his wings stretching them out in a large rotation. he gave a sigh of relief and readied his equipment.

"It felt like ages since the last mission," he said with a laugh "Let's make it good one yeah?" he announced to everyone. but before he got a reply he shot upwards and started flying around getting used to his wings again. Jurano always loved flying.