Kazemitsu

I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes!

Asura gave off a barely audible grunt when he got hit by a Poison Spit. He'd have to deal with those later if Ardur and Mother Slime didn't take care of them now. But currently a tug of war was happening. He didn't have any Stamina and the Wisp didn't have the magical strength to pull the Source Crystal free from him. But like every fucking magic user he used a spell and chant and hit Asura with a water orb. That was the only way to describe the spell. And it hurt a good bit too.

He landed with a splat, hoarding his half of the Source Crystal. He'd mess with it later, if it was even useful when it was broken like this. "Try to steal loot from someones kill again and you'll follow this bastard." Asura growled as multiple cracks and thumps rang out around him. Ardur had taken out a Lizard in a rather cruel fashion and Mother Slime pummeled the remaining one. Pulling himself together he shifted in the semblance of rolling his shoulders.

"Ardur, could you give me a heal?" He request as he moved to the remains of the Dire Rat Jason had killed and tried to eat. It looked unappetizing but it was food. He sucked the remains in, purposefully draining its blood first to quench his thirst. Then he started to digest it meticulously. Examining its anatomy while he did so.

Asura's sluggish brain brightened up momentarily. "You mentioned a core, and corruption, Ardur. Where is this thing?" He asked, his raging voice once more that monotone. He was fully back under control at this point, his target killed. For now anyway. This was a fantasy world and he wasn't going to think Jason was fully dead yet. Mother Slime called for him to eat herr, was that here or was that her?

"We'll bring the other Lizard with us, Mother Slime. No point eating it just yet since we both have a good meal. I'm...not sure what Ardur eats." He called back before waving for her to come over. While he spoke he was looking over the Skills he could put points into. Most of which he knew how to build up himself so there was no point to making them tick over into use just yet. He also didn't want to waste any points to level up things he could do himself rather quickly. So he'd save them for now. System, how much experience do I have? Show me Status Screen. He thought and brace himself mentally for another oncoming headache in case it did that static shit again.

The Greatest Hunters -A Monster Hunting Fantasy RP/G-

I'm not a lizard! D:

The Greatest Hunters -A Monster Hunting Fantasy RP/G-

Name: Kaze
Age: 27
Race: Dragon-kin
Class: Guardian
Appearance Description:
Kaze's features are rather obvious to those who care to really observe him. Dark, jet black, scales cover most of his body making most armors unnecessary for him. Thick royal purple plates go from the tip of his chin, down his neck and the front of his torso, all the way to the tip of his tail. Perfect for protecting his vitals. His wings are enormous and heavily muscled like the rest of him, allowing him to fly. The great limbs have the same royal purple as his chest plates but they're slightly ragged along the edges. His tail is roughly two and a half times his height in length and a portion of the tip is webbed, allowing him to swing better despite his bulk. His height is far above the average of the human, Kaze stands at exactly eight feet tall.

Image Reference: I own this picture so no one can use it without my permission, thanks.

Hider

Personality:
Kaze is an incredibly blunt person, preferring to keep things simple. He has an air of boredom around him, never seemingly in a rush. Unlike a good portion of his species he doesn't strive to be trusted, merely respected for his accomplishments. He's still young and has plenty of time to do as he wishes and he knows this. Kaze does however have a rage streak in him. Certain things will set him off and it's hard to cool him back down, harder still is stopping him from wrecking what it is that pissed him off in the first place. This is normally tied to people he likes and or respects to a higher degree. But for the most part he's a relaxed, gruff, kind of grumpy man. Kids tend to call him an ornery old fart since he seems act two to three times his age.

Brief History:
Kaze's life was rather harsh given his appearance and upbringing. Forced to survive the rough mountains, and later the low lands that were filled with murderous races. At least that's how Kaze saw it. The humans, elves, dwarves, and such didn't trust him. He trusted them even less given the amount of rogues, bandits, and 'adventurers', that had tried to end him. Either for what he had or what he was made of. But despite the hardships he survived while he fiddled about with materials he found. Or examined the arms and armors of those he ended to see if he could make better. He learned the materials they were made from and how to gather such things. Finding them eventually became easier as well given his animalistic senses. To make things easier on himself, and to sell the things he's been making, he has helped/is helping make a guild for Hunting. Or whatever it is these humans say its all about.

Skills:

• Alchemy - 0
• Armor Smithing - 2
• Weapon Smithing - 1
• Gathering - 2
• Skinning - 0
• Engineering - 0
• Cooking - 0

The Greatest Hunters -A Monster Hunting Fantasy RP/G-

Name: Kaze
Age: 27
Race: Dragon-kin
Class: Guardian
Appearance Description:
Kaze's features are rather obvious to those who care to really observe him. Dark, jet black, scales cover most of his body making most armors unnecessary for him. Thick royal purple plates go from the tip of his chin, down his neck and the front of his torso, all the way to the tip of his tail. Perfect for protecting his vitals. His wings are enormous and heavily muscled like the rest of him, allowing him to fly. The great limbs have the same royal purple as his chest plates but they're slightly ragged along the edges. His tail is roughly two and a half times his height in length and a portion of the tip is webbed, allowing him to swing better despite his bulk. His height is far above the average of the human, Kaze stands at exactly eight feet tall.

Image Reference: I own this picture so no one can use it without my permission, thanks.

Hider

Personality:
Kaze is an incredibly blunt person, preferring to keep things simple. He has an air of boredom around him, never seemingly in a rush. Unlike a good portion of his species he doesn't strive to be trusted, merely respected for his accomplishments. He's still young and has plenty of time to do as he wishes and he knows this. Kaze does however have a rage streak in him. Certain things will set him off and it's hard to cool him back down, harder still is stopping him from wrecking what it is that pissed him off in the first place. This is normally tied to people he likes and or respects to a higher degree. But for the most part he's a relaxed, gruff, kind of grumpy man. Kids tend to call him an ornery old fart since he seems act two to three times his age.

Brief History:
Kaze's life was rather harsh given his appearance and upbringing. Forced to survive the rough mountains, and later the low lands that were filled with murderous races. At least that's how Kaze saw it. The humans, elves, dwarves, and such didn't trust him. He trusted them even less given the amount of rogues, bandits, and 'adventurers', that had tried to end him. Either for what he had or what he was made of. But despite the hardships he survived while he fiddled about with materials he found. Or examined the arms and armors of those he ended to see if he could make better. He learned the materials they were made from and how to gather such things. Finding them eventually became easier as well given his animalistic senses. To make things easier on himself, and to sell the things he's been making, he has helped/is helping make a guild for Hunting. Or whatever it is these humans say its all about.

Skills:

• Alchemy - 0
• Armor Smithing - 2
• Weapon Smithing - 1
• Gathering - 2
• Skinning - 0
• Engineering - 0
• Cooking - 0

Dragon's Awakening

@Ridlins Well they said fantasy creatures so that's actually a massive list of mythical beings that someone could play as.

Hunters of Monsters?

The idea sounds interesting. I'll sub the ooc to see what people come up with to dictate whether I do pop in or not.

Dragon's Awakening

I'm curious, what are we limited to on changes? o.o My interest is piqued

I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes!

Asura was surprise Jason was able to get off anything after being pancaked by Mother Slime. But he was bounced back with a grunt. He was thankful he had his resistances and Harder to mitigate a good bit of the damage. He popped the herb he stole, restoring himself to full or close enough and started to move back. Mother Slime was rolling towards him with worried sounds which earned her a light touch. Don't worry, I'm doing alright. He thought to her but did accept one of the herbs she was offering.

Asura was moving towards Jason who was chanting now. He just kept on coming, like a juggernaut. He was still pissed but a body only had so much adrenaline and he was completely out of Stamina so any attack he did would probably take away from his Hit Points. But Jason did something dumb, he stabbed himself and killed himself. Fucking suiciders.

Still that sound agitated him, like really loud and really bad dial-tone from the human world. Why did this world keep around such sounds when they didn't fuckin have the tech to produce them?! Whatever, Jason was dead and spreading across the floor. Anything he was holding was left on the dirt floor, which seemed to be a single rather large and green crystal. Asura was drawing close to it when a damned wisp came down and started to lift it with their magic.

"I'd advise you to drop that, boy. You didn't earn it." He growled, despite the pain he sent a Slime Whip out as fast as he possibly could to hold onto the Source Crystal. While he was preoccupied he could see the lizards gearing up for more. "Ardur! Mother! Get rid of those Lizards please and thank you!" He called out. He hauled himself up by the Source Crystal, letting Danny's magic fully support his weight and away from where the Lizards had initially aimed. Their Poison Spit wasn't like a bullet, faster than reaction time. But he still didn't feel like getting hit by them right now.

Metroid: Final Protocol

I only got one person to bug for this XD MAYBE 2 people

Metroid: Final Protocol

So...basically it's just me left now? o.=.o