King Cosmos

My Not so Heroic Academia a.k.a. Truly Villainous

@Geyter is this RP still going ahead?

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

As the class followed Goudo-sensei out of the gym and along the path to the clearing Kudo Akeno hung near the back of the group, walking with a slow and deliberate pace as she gave thought to everything she had seen so far today; from the other demonstrations following hers to the assembly and the teachers. She had put her jacket back on, the cool wintery air and the time she had spent cooling off removing any lingering aftereffects of her Quirk, and had her hands in her pocket as she paced after the others, easily managing the climb even in her distracted state.

The remaining students’ demonstrations had been no less impressive than the ones that proceeded it, some of them were even more impressive in fact, which helped reinforce in her mind that her decision to go up on stage when she did was the right one; her little karate showcase would have made a poor finale after everything else. It seemed that in spite of Jigokuraku’s fledgling reputation or the cynical words of some of the students, the school had managed to attract a number of high-quality applicants both in terms of their Quirks and in terms of talent. Her own space heater trick was probably the least useful Quirk of all the ones she had seen and most of them had pretty good control over their abilities; some of them looked like the were decent fights as well.

She’d have to work hard just to keep up.

Aside from introducing them to their teachers for the year the assembly held little information of note, but what information it did have was vitally important. This school was going to part of the Four Pillars program and compete in the Four Pillar Games; Akeno had never even considered that she would get to compete in something like that, why bother when she never even considered going to one of those prestigious schools. Not only that but they were going to be applying for their provisional license this year, as first years, and potentially have the ability to intern at hero agencies before the year was even out. In a way it was too much, too fast; there was no way she could improve enough in the next couple of months to be able to compete and against the best students in the country or pass the license exam. She couldn’t even match-up against most of her classmates.

As they reached the top of the hill and made it to the clearing Akeno returned her thoughts to the present and her current situation. They had been brought to a wide-open field surrounded by trees and hills behind a line of fences; aside from a few openings leading to paths heading into the trees there was nothing of note about the place that would indicate why they had been brought here. She had the feeling something very unpleasant was about to happen. Maybe it had something to do with the awkward smile on their teachers face, or the strangely familiar quality to his voice that made her want to hit him for some reason, but clearly, they had something planned.

"I feel like this is gonna be like the entrance exam. Stay alert, guys."

@Scribe of Thoth

Akeno stopped by a shorter student with green hair and red eyes; she recognised him from his demonstration but couldn’t recall his name. The reminder of the entrance exam triggered flashbacks of an abandoned office building, a series of simulated death-traps and the voice of a villain who was having far too much fun. “For all of our sakes I really hope it’s nothing like that.”

Fate/Secondary Genesis

The marble floor shattered under Berserker’s feet as he threw his battered body forward, heedless of the damage he had already taken or of the guns that awaited him. His only thought, as it always was, was of destruction.

With great strides the Viking closed in on the Russian Empress, his lopsided body and the heavy weight of his weapon making his movements clumsier than before but no less daunting. His eyes practically glowed in the darkness, their mad glint catching the light from Rider’s shimmering crown, and his breath steamed in the cold winter air that had descended on the battlefield.

Unseen in the dim confines of the palace’s hall, a shadow slipped through the shattered remains of the entranceway and rapidly made its way towards Berserker with unerring precision. The shadow streaked towards the Servant until it merged with his own shadow, melding with it and turning it a shade darker as it continued to creep towards his body. There was no obvious, immediate effect as the shadow returned to Berserker’s body, bringing with it the divine curse that Caster had imbued it with. The mad Servant didn’t break stride or slow his movements as a chill ran up his spine, nor did he shudder or break out in goose bumps at the change it brought about in him. He continued to charge at Rider regardless.

An observant soul might notice a slight change to his pallor, a slightly unhealthy greyish tinge that overtook him, or notice that the cuts and bruises that still covered his body seemed to have stopped healing. The true effects of the curse wouldn’t be seen until the next time Berserker took damage, only then would the damage done by Caster become apparent.

@DrowsyPangolin@LukasVolkov

My Not so Heroic Academia a.k.a. Truly Villainous

Here's my villain. I still need to write up the rest of her Quirk details and I might expand on her background a bit but here's the one-eyed hag of Russia.

Let me know if she's too much.

Likhoradka

Name: Alina “Likhoradka” Volkov
Age: 19
Gender: Female

Appearance:


Petite and a little on the short-side, standing at only 5’ 4”, Alina often wears and coy and mischievous smile and will almost always be found holding or eating some kind of food. Due to a minor mutation Quirk, Alina’s teeth are not like human teeth, but are sharp and triangular like those of a shark.

Personality: On the surface Alina appears to be no different from the average teenage girl; bubbly and friendly, inquisitive and a little petulant at times, with a hint of teasing just for fun.

However, this is just a mask and a rather fragile one at that. Cruel, sadistic, disdainful, ruthless; under the thin veneer lays a monster in human skin.

Background: Alina was born in a small Russian town in the Kamchatka republic near the eastern coast. Her family was poor and they lived a meagre existence; they could afford few luxuries, and everyone had to work their share, though food was always available and they were happy with their lives for the most part. When Alina first developed her quirk it seemed like a curse more than anything. Her old teeth fell out and were replaced by sharp, shark-like ones instead and she was burdened with a voracious appetite that wouldn’t go away no matter how much she ate, even as her family was unable to cope with her increasing requests for more food.

The hunger was unbearable; the endless, maddening hunger. Alina began to waste away, the increased metabolism that came with the changes meaning that her body soon began cannibalising its own reserves to sustain itself. During the day rather than work as she used to she would wander around town in a stupor looking for something to eat, too weakened and too driven by hunger to do anything else. Her family couldn’t even spare someone to look after her in her time of need. In this state it wasn’t long before desperation caused her to discover the other parts of her quirk.

The first time she used her second mouth it was to snatch food, a burger, out of the hand of a passer-by, reacting on instinct and moving so quickly that neither she nor her victim really knew what happened as the strange appendage lashed out of its own accord; it felt so good to eat something substantial that she didn’t even notice that she had grabbed more than just the burger as the man ran away clutching his hand and trailing blood down the street

With her newfound abilities Alina found that she didn’t have to go hungry any longer. She could eat anything she wanted; anything alive at least, it was all in her reach. She started with wild animals; birds, squirrels, rats, even the occasional fox or rabbit that could be found in the woods on the edge of the town. It wasn’t long before peoples pets began to disappear.

She would disappear for hours at a time, her family was concerned but also preoccupied, and as she always seemed to come home safe and sound and she was no longer wasting away they gave her freedom; perhaps her Quirk had simply stabilised and the hunger was merely her bodies way of fuelling the changes going on inside her. Alina was happy and healthy and things were more or less back to normal.

It was perhaps only by chance that a vigilante found her; probably just passing through town, since someone like that wouldn’t be in her town just investigating some missing animals. Vigilante was the right word, or maybe bounty hunter, since you couldn’t call what he did for a living heroic. He found her one night in an alleyway, resting after her last meal with the remains of it still on her face. It was hard to explain away such a sight and the man didn’t seem willing to listen to her excuses anyway.

They found the pieces of him in the morning.

Alina decided it was time to move on after that; it wasn’t safe to stay after what had happened and her small town wouldn’t be able to satiate her hunger for long. She hoped that by moving somewhere larger and more populated she might find someplace more fun than her humdrum little Russian town; someplace with lots of delicious food to eat, with a thriving nightlife. She spent a couple of years travelling Russia, mostly moving south, before finally finding her way to Japan; someplace with a soft underbelly where the heroes are a little softer than those found in the Motherland.

Aspiration: Her goals are nothing too impressive; mostly she just wants to stay alive and keep trying new things, especially new foods. Since coming to Japan however she couldn’t help but notice that the heroes in this country seem a little… tame; not weak exactly, just soft, without the edge or the drive that she’d seen in the ‘heroes’ back home. It makes her want to play with them.
Strength & Weakness: Her hunger and her hunger.

Quirk: Gluttony – Alina possesses an extra appendage which is stored inside her mouth as part of a mutation Quirk that also gives her triangular, shark like teeth instead of normal human ones. This appendage can extend and retract rapidly, often faster than the eye can see, is roughly six feet in length when fully extended and ends in a second mouth 8 inches wide that can open a full 180 degrees. The second mouth can bite with enough force to splinter bone and cut flesh, allowing Alina to snap up whatever it is she wants to eat before it even realises she has set her sights on it.

Skills/Talents: Her time away from home, often spent with no money, nowhere to stay and no food, has taught Alina how to survive on the streets and make her own way in the world. She is a hardy individual, skilled at deception and with a keen eye.

Inventory: The clothes on her back.

My Not so Heroic Academia a.k.a. Truly Villainous

I'll try and get my villain posted tonight just so it's ready to go; I've just got a few changes to make the her backstory and Quirk to make first.

@Geyter an update on the progress of the OOC?

SAGA: Dragon Ball AU

Name: Ryuhei Takagi
Race: Human
Ki Color: ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
Power Level: 1365
Location: North Capital
Tag:@Holy Soldier@IceHeart@Double@Chev@Weird Tales@CaptainSully Open

He was… gone. After everything that had happened, the destruction of an entire city at the hands on one man, the dojo being attacked and both him and Master Goichi being defeated it all seemed a little too easy for the would-be conqueror to lose like this. No, not just lose, but be completely and totally wiped out.

Ryuhei kept expecting it to be a trick, for the alien to appear from somewhere and attack them, but as the second turned into minutes and nothing happened it began to set in that things were really over.

A couple more people showed up, a large muscled man and a young woman with monkey tails and a pale skinned man with spiky hair, asking what had happened and what to do next. Ryuhei didn’t have an answer for them, he was still coming to terms with the fact that they had actually won and that no one had even died during the fight. After a couple moments of silence he snapped out of it and began looking around at everyone who was gathered around the crater.

“Is anyone hurt? Does anyone need a doctor?” The question reminded Ryuhei that he wasn’t exactly in top condition at the moment himself. A short rest after his first fight with the alien wasn’t enough to fully heal his injuries and his body was still battered and bruised, not to mention the fact that Goichi was probably still bleeding all over the dojo and refusing to go to a doctor. “I need to take my Master to the hospital; anyone who is hurt should come with me.”

My Not so Heroic Academia a.k.a. Truly Villainous

Didn't expect this much interest. Will try fleshing this out a bit more before doing anything major. I just need a good plot to use that could fuel the RP for a few arcs.

@Geyter

I'm available if you want someone to bounce ideas off of.

My Not so Heroic Academia a.k.a. Truly Villainous

@Geyter I'm interested in this. I have a character from an old MHA RP I'd like to use.

As far as motivations go, shaking up the current hero and justice system, at least in Japan, is something that would work. Though I think something less like Stain's ideology and more just aiming to bring the whole system crashing down would appeal to me more.

Re: Life/ A Videogame Isekai

However, all of the characters are 100% human at the beginning. Any mutations that happen will happen in story as you come across methods if that is what you desire.

@EpicKDP

Will our characters still look exactly the same as they did when they died, minus any injuries obviously, or like themselves at their peak or like something new entirely? From the sounds of it Doc wants to make a character who had a small genetic mutation in life, heterochromia or something like that, that would carry over to this new world.

I'm also asking because I was kind of intending on making a character who died of illness and was wondering how this would affect them in their new life. If they were in bad health, having been bed ridden for a while before dying, would they still be weak and sickly when they were reborn? If someone died of old age would they appear old in this world or like their younger selves?

Re: Life/ A Videogame Isekai

@EpicKDP I'm potentially interested, though I'm curious about how the skills will work exactly.

Will we be limited to a set list of skills that you will outline at the start, or will there be more freedom to experiment and try things?