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Catalyst Club: The Trading Card Game RP (2nd Reboot)

Ooo very ambitious. Im certainly interested

Danganronpa Alternate: Apologies to Hope (Reboot) [Deader than Disco]

Hamazura Ginshi

[Super Highschool Level Judo Master]:::They Gather:::

When faced with the unenergetic aura of the bespectacled male, Ginshi kept his warm smile firm. "I see, I see. That is pretty weird that non of us can remember but I'm sure it's just this weather getting to us," he gave that nonchalant answer without much thought. He then paused and spoke in a lower tone, "If you both are giving it your all for this prank then I'll gladly play along," He said, speaking with the most sincere of intentions, but then he turned back to Hibiki, "Good job either way Hibiki, I'm sure you did your best in trying to remember." He spoke those words yet he understood well what kind of person Hibiki was. Having trained children before, Ginshi was used to giving uplifting words to students that were doing less than satisfactory, but he had hoped his words would in someway encourage them to do better.

On the complete otherside of the spectrum, there was Lily.

Another Ultimate like himself? Ginshi was a bit surprised bit surprised but this just solidified that this had something to do with Hope's Peak Academy. There was probably some meaning to that but he figured there would be no point in thinking about it too much. "Haha, CarrotTop is it? That's perfect," In either case, the orange-haired martial artist placed his hands on his hips and looked down curiously at the peppy fellow Ultimate. "Ahh I see a hacker and a Ultimate Hacker at that! Are you one of those hackers that take down corrupt corporations? I remember seeing those types a lot on American television dramas," he momentarily reminisced on his time in the United States when participating in a tournament,...which he of course won.

"Ah, but aren't types like you constantly on the run from the thugs of the underground world?" He simply spouted one of his preconceptions about hackers that he'd heard about off-hand. "So if you need any protection from ninjas, cyborgs or aliens, just call on me, The Ultimate Judomaster!" He gave a bold introduction with a grin filled with confidence. "Not many can stand up to my honed-skills, I've even managed to defeat a grizzly bear," he proclaimed while looking out at the forest of trees nearby that reminded him of that fierce and deadly altercation.

Ginshi was the type of person that could keep a level head on most occasions, but when it came to talk about his own ability, he couldn't help but get a bit full of himself.

"So Hibiki, let me guess, you're the Ultimat-" but before he could finish his guess, a voice spoke from the intercom, aswell as displaying an oddly-shaped figure. From the sounds of it, in order to get information about getting out of here, they needed to head to the amphitheater? In any case, it wasn't as if Ginshi was particularly stressed about being here, in fact he didn't mind this company. "Well I guess every joke has to come to an end at some point," he commented on the situation while scratching his messy orange hair. "Looks like that's our cue then guys. Hibiki, you wild animal, why don't you take the lead? In case you didn't know, I'm the passive type," he said this in all honesty while lightly pushing Hibiki along the dirt path in front of them.

@Vocab @AimeChambers

Danganronpa Alternate: Apologies to Hope (Reboot) [Deader than Disco]

Hamazura Ginshi

[Super Highschool Level Judo Master]:::Who Are You?:::

Ginshi had been busy scanning the unfamiliar area from the cabin's entrance, holding his hands over his eyes to block the beaming sun. From the look of things, this seemed to be a camp site. The dirt walkways and wooden structures brought back memories of his of his hellish training sessions with his Master. Even still though, that painful experience had not given him the same eerie feeling that this camp site was. Well that was pretty obvious judging by the large fences he noticed off in the distance.

Despite being deep with his thoughts, the martial arts expert was of course still mindful of his surroundings. As in, he had noticed the arrival of the two people that exited from the cabins at his left and right side. He placed his hands of his hips, casually watching the two greet each other from a distance. A smile of acknowledgement came upon his face as he was about to make his way towards the two to join in. Yet before he could, the white-haired girl of small stature sprung up to him and pulled on his left arm.

Of course simply allowing her to do so as he saw no need for caution in the slightest. "Well aren't you a bundle of energy?" He commented on the girl's, Lily's, shining personality. It had reminded him of the children at his dojo that would eagerly ask to train with him. "My name is Hamazura Ginshi, nice to meet you both," he introduced himself in a laid-back manner, very lightly bowing his head at the two. He took a mental note of their names while listening to Lily's shower of questions.

"Did you guys all wake up here too then?!"
"What are you guys doing here? Do you remember anything?! Caaaaaaaaaauuuuuuuuuuuuse I don't!"

Taking into consideration the pose she was making while listing her questions, Ginshi took action. Playing along, he too spread his arms out as if he were mimicking a plane. It was the same stance as hers, though more relaxed as his nature. It was through his teachings that he learnt to go with the flow and so he was!

"As for me, your guesses are about as good as mine. I was heading into Hope's Peak Academy and then I suddenly found myself waking up in this cabin. Looks like a place to store sports equipment. I don't know how I got here. Oh and if this is a prank, don't worry I won't be mad at either of you, trust me!"

He spoke proudly, momentarily with a coy grin. Then it soon faded and Ginshi made a small comment at a low tone. "What's most weird though I can't imagine just anyone suddenly getting the jump on me without noticing,.." he pondered on that for a few seconds before switching back to a more lighthearted tone. "And Mr.Hibiki, what about you?" he asked, referring to the conversation and referring if he would join them in what Ginshi was considering warm-up exercise with their arms stretched out.

@Vocab@AimeChambers

Danganronpa Alternate: Apologies to Hope (Reboot) [Deader than Disco]

Hamazura Ginshi

[Super Highschool Level Judo Master]:::The Day Has Come:::

A void of darkness surrounded him. Or atleast for a second anyways. Sunlight invaded his vision, stinging his eyes and forcing him to rub them. It was only for a moment that his blurry eyesight began to settle. Then, there he saw...

A tennis racket... a football.... and... a baseball bat

....!!!

With that last object sending a shock throughout his system, the orange-haired boy stood to his feet in a single swift motion. Initially, he had been leaning against the wall behind him, unconscious for god knows how long. He was unsure if this was a dream or not, but the reality before him was a room forged from wood. Besides himself, there were plenty of sports equipment such as nets, floor mats, score boards and many other things of the like surrounding him on all sides.

Although it certainly wasn't cluttered in the slightest. They were all either nearly stacked in a corner or on the many shelves and rackets that supported them. No matter how he looked at it this was a storage room for sports equipment. However that didn't answer the question of why he was here in the first place.

"Wasn't I suppose to be entering inside of Hope's Peak? How did I get inside the storage room?" Ginshi questioned himself out loud but he didn't expect any answer. He assumed that he had somehow fallen asleep and someone brought him here to rest. Yet, why would they put him in the sports storage room of all places? Maybe this was someone's idea of a practical joke? "That's probably it," he mumbled while bouncing a basketball that he'd found next to him.

Thinking on that for a bit while letting the loud noise of the bouncing ball fill the area, a light smile appeared on his lips. "Well if it's the case of a prank, that's even better,"

No matter the fact that he'd just awoken in a place he was unfamiliar with, Ginshi's heart did not skip a bit over it. Even if this was the case of hazing like he suspected, that didn't worry him either. That was the way it should be. Just as his Sensei had instilled in him, his mind had to be as water; letting disturbances simply pass through him.

With those imprinted lessons in mind, Ginshi casually tossed the basketball to the side and opened the door in order to exist the storage room.

It should lead him to just outside of Hope's Peak Academy, most likely in it's rear section

It should...

It should... and yet..

What spread before him was not a building built upon steel and stone, But instead an open field of grass and dirt. One that was clear and empty of any familiarity or certainty.

"Wha-" Besides the moment he had seen that baseball bat which brought back unpleasant memories of the past, Hamazura Ginshi's heart had finally skipped a beat.

Danganronpa Alternate: Apologies to Hope (Reboot) [Deader than Disco]

Hamazura

Name:
Ginshi Hamazura

Talent: SHSL Judomaster

Gender: M

Appearance:
i.imgur.com/yGWElSA.jpg

Personality:

Ginshi is someone that is fierce and yet calming, similar that of ocean currents. He can normally be seen with a gentle smile on his face. This isn't a smile full of schemes or overconfidence. Rather, one that simply rides the waves and puts himself in the moment. His casual stance is usually one of passivity. He has been trained to keep his mind calm and stable. Not overreacting to things one would expect to. Infact he prides himself on this so much that he often encourages others to insult him.

This also influences his view on death. As he was once someone deeply affected by it, he is now someone that just sees it as a natural act of life and accepts it gracefully. That isnt to say he is someone that does not care about other people dying. Quite the opposite infact, as he believes that his talent is meant to protect others from harm. He believes that through Martial Arts everyone is able to understand each other and properly express themselves. When it comes to battle, he can actually become pretty heated. The total opposite of his usual calm self.

Backstory:
Ginshi lived a rather normal life. He didn't have any big influences. However there were two things he adored, that being superheroes and most of all his younger brother. His brother was someone that was born blind and of course, being the kind older brother that he is, he was always protective and nourishing of his sibling. Yet, there were times where Ginshi couldn't protect his brother. This was during school hours where he was constantly bullied. Yet Ginshi was unaware of this and as such, this continued on for years. Until it eventually came to the point where that little brother died from suicide.

It was then that Ginshi had reached a boiling. This resulted in him having severe anger issues and taking his anger out on bullies or anyone of the like. He became someone that lashed his regrets and rage out on the people he deemed unfit for society. He eventually became something of a delinquent. His grades worsened, his image plummeted and he was soon kicked out of his house. These things only worsened his mood and his aggression became even more fierce

.....Until he did something unforgivable. At some point he went as far to beating someone that he inadvertently made them commit suicide. This severely traumatized Ginshi and put him into a deep depression. He thought to himself, what had been the point of his life up till now? Was he just as awful as the ones that drove his brother to death? If that was the case, then Ginshi began to think that he should be punished for his actions. Thoughts of suicide began to plague his mind. However, like an angel, someone came to his aid.

A woman in her thirties, she saved Ginshi from his deep-seated darkness. She went by the name of Suzuha. A master martial artist that had traveled the world. She brought a new path before. The path known as judo. Through Judo, Ginshi learned delicacy both physically and mentally. Of course it was a struggle for him because of his violent tendencies. But he managed. Becoming more gentle, taking in the teachings and philosophies of his Master and martial arts. Eventually he'd manage to come to terms with his brothers death, the death he caused himself and all terms of death. Simply seeing it as a way of life. All these things would eventually lead to his growth in skill. Claiming many trophies and medals, demeaning him worthy of the Super Highschool Level Judomaster!

Any other information you'd like to share: hmm none i can think of yet

Danganronpa Alternate (Reboot, in need of new players)

Sorry for taking so long

Hamazura

Name:
Ginshi Hamazura

Talent: SHSL Judomaster

Gender: M

Appearance:


Personality:

Ginshi is someone that is fierce and yet calming, similar that of ocean currents. He can normally be seen with a gentle smile on his face. This isn't a smile full of schemes or overconfidence. Rather, one that simply rides the waves and puts himself in the moment. His casual stance is usually one of passivity. He has been trained to keep his mind calm and stable. Not overreacting to things one would expect to. Infact he prides himself on this so much that he often encourages others to insult him.

This also influences his view on death. As he was once someone deeply affected by it, he is now someone that just sees it as a natural act of life and accepts it gracefully. That isnt to say he is someone that does not care about other people dying. Quite the opposite infact, as he believes that his talent is meant to protect others from harm. He believes that through Martial Arts everyone is able to understand each other and properly express themselves. When it comes to battle, he can actually become pretty heated. The total opposite of his usual calm self.

Backstory:
Ginshi lived a rather normal life. He didn't have any big influences. However there were two things he adored, that being superheroes and most of all his younger brother. His brother was someone that was born blind and of course, being the kind older brother that he is, he was always protective and nourishing of his sibling. Yet, there were times where Ginshi couldn't protect his brother. This was during school hours where he was constantly bullied. Yet Ginshi was unaware of this and as such, this continued on for years. Until it eventually came to the point where that little brother died from suicide.

It was then that Ginshi had reached a boiling. This resulted in him having severe anger issues and taking his anger out on bullies or anyone of the like. He became someone that lashed his regrets and rage out on the people he deemed unfit for society. He eventually became something of a delinquent. His grades worsened, his image plummeted and he was soon kicked out of his house. These things only worsened his mood and his aggression became even more fierce

.....Until he did something unforgivable. At some point he went as far to beating someone that he inadvertently made them commit suicide. This severely traumatized Ginshi and put him into a deep depression. He thought to himself, what had been the point of his life up till now? Was he just as awful as the ones that drove his brother to death? If that was the case, then Ginshi began to think that he should be punished for his actions. Thoughts of suicide began to plague his mind. However, like an angel, someone came to his aid.

A woman in her thirties, she saved Ginshi from his deep-seated darkness. She went by the name of Suzuha. A master martial artist that had traveled the world. She brought a new path before. The path known as judo. Through Judo, Ginshi learned delicacy both physically and mentally. Of course it was a struggle for him because of his violent tendencies. But he managed. Becoming more gentle, taking in the teachings and philosophies of his Master and martial arts. Eventually he'd manage to come to terms with his brothers death, the death he caused himself and all terms of death. Simply seeing it as a way of life. All these things would eventually lead to his growth in skill. Claiming many trophies and medals, demeaning him worthy of the Super Highschool Level Judomaster!

Any other information you'd like to share: hmm none i can think of yet

Danganronpa Alternate (Reboot, in need of new players)

Well I had to go for that reserve after I saw one of you thinking about making another character

Danganronpa Alternate (Reboot, in need of new players)

Yo there, I'd like to reserve a character spot while i'm working on my character

Yu Yu Hakusho - The New Agency

Looks like this is already pretty much full. Still I don't mind just watching the fireworks from the seats though

(AU)Death Note: Dawn of A New World

Sun Side

Location: Florida
Time: 7:24 AM

It was boring, even for someone as calm as Kyle, this was just too boring. Still stuck in traffic, the young man let country music play on the radio as he rested back on his seat, arms-folded. He tried to relax a bit, knowing he would be in for a long wait. It was at that time that his phone vibrated and he was greeting back with a message from Duchess. Despite her deny of ''no awkwardness'' there was a tinging feeling in the back of his head that it was quite the opposite. He was getting ready to reply with a slightly amused demeanor but it was soon disspelled with the rapid increase of car horns blaring on his left side.

He turned his head and found two men getting out of their own cars and arguing among each other. Kyle looked forawhile as their insults rang at his ears. The look in his eyes behind those glasses was of someone analyzing a far-off scene. 'This is a main road that is heavily populated and has a higher chance of accidents, therefor police officers should be able to take care of the situation,' he came to that conclussion. Despite the fact that it was the same action every other onlooker would take.

He returned to trying to think of how to respond to Duchess' reply while eagerly trying to ignore the situation outside his car. They got louder and louder and as so, Kyle's teeth began to clench harder out of frustration. A mixture of emotions welled up within the simple gardener. He wanted to get involved, because of the inate sense of justice within him. Yet at the same time, he did not want to get involved out of the sheer fact that he wanted to leave behind that past of his. A moment afterward, physical contact was made by the two parties once one of the men had shoved the other.

It was then Kyle decided on what message to send Duchess,

Cyrus: I'm glad things are going well for you. Me on the otherhand, well looks like things are going to get more awkward for me. Don't think I'll be making any friends.

It was of no real suprise that Kyle would intervene in the argument before things got too heated, however.....

Fifeteen minutes later,

Kyle had found himself within the police station.

"So let me get this straight,"

Said the police officer to the glass-wearing youth sitting across from him in an office. "You go up to these two guys to stop them from fighting, but end up having their anger directed at you. So they attack you and despite it being two-on-one, you thoroughly beat the crap out of them, correct?" the police with a lazy expression raised an eyebrow at the report paper in his hands that described the events which to place moments ago. Awkwardly, Kyle scratched the back of his neck while trying to gather his thoughts together. "Truly, it was all in self defense, I really did only come to stop the commotion before it got dangerous," He replied truthfully with a bit of embarrassment on his face. "The eye-witnessess nearby say that one of them was crying for their mother," he attacked straightfowardly as waved the report back and forth. To which only Kyle could feel himself being more ashamed, "I-I suppose I was a little too aggressive in my approach,"

The police officer sighed heavily. "Well don't worry it's not like you're in any trouble. We looked at your background and what would you know, you were a former Detective, not only that but the son of Detective Joshua Drake himself," the officer couldn't help but crack a smile as he delivered the discovery. As if he had met with some sort of celebrity. In contrast, Kyle's expression only grew to be mores stern and serious. Mustering what he could, he gave a small reply "I see...well if that is all, I'll be taking my leave then". To the wonder of the police officer at the desk, Kyle immediatly stood and headed out of the door. Yes, he was a former detective, not only that but the son of the #1 Detective in the world. Yet, only shame seemed to bare down on his back instead of pride.

He walked down the hallway, passing caught criminals, victims giving their explanations and cops shareing doughnuts. All of it brought back memories, memories of a time that he truly felt alive and proud of himself. It was as if those memories were trying to pull him back into that past. Yet his reasoning for not going back stayed strong. Then almost as if the universe itself were connected with fate. That reasoning appearred in his vision. "H-Hey it's Detective Drake! He's actually here!" a nearby cop shouted and suddenly all eyes aimed at the point of entrance within the police station. A tall slender man in white coat with hair of equal color. He wore glasses that only further heightened his difened nature. This was the man that was known as the #1 Detective in the world. And to some, his nickname was 'The White Reaper'.

Their eyes met. "....Father,"

"Kyle?"

His name was Joshua Drake