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Kingdom Hearts: The Keyblade War.

Name:
John Hood
Age:
26
Species:
Fox
Appearance:

Keyblade:
Fox's Cunning

Keyblade powers:
Short range comparable to rumbling rose, any damage he takes he gains that much in mana.
Heart type:
Wisdom (when wisdom form activates, the keyblade he is using doubles and flips over to join base-to-base into a keyblade-bow as he fires off energy arrows capable of pinning opponents in place.)
Spells:
Cure, Aero, Thunder
Bio:
Life had certainly gotten interesting. With an out-law for an in-law, Robin Hood was made the new sheriff of Nottingham. This left the wolf of the old sheriff as the outlaw now as he and his vultures had to survive on raids. Even with the time in the dungeon turned on him, it did not teach him humility, it only reinforced the darkness in his heart until he became something else entirely and broke free, taking the wall to the dungeon with him.

While out collecting the still needed, but far more lenient, taxes. Robin hood was attacked by a massive feral wolf as big as eight elephant-folk standing two abreast and four belly to back. Little John lost his life trying to keep robin safe on the way back but the prince of thieves lost his left arm, he could never draw a bow again.

Now it came to John Hood, son of Robin and named after his best friend, to save the people from this beast. He stalked into the forest where he found the strangest woodsman's ax just sitting in the stump of a tree trunk. As he drew the weapon, he was attacked by the black wolf into what became a magnificent battle where John took every chance to outwit the brute force of his feral foe until it released a hellish howl that threw him not just through the woods, but through a gate into another world.
Theme:

WORLD
Name: Nottingham
Description of the world: Medieval Anthromorphic animals. Forests, Roads, Village, Castle
Where you fit into the world: Son of Robin Hood and Maid Marion, child of a Disney princess.
Recent history:
King Richard sits upon the throne with his niece by his side. Robin is the new sheriff of Nottingham and has only one arm. The ex-sheriff broke out of prison with his vulture minions. The woods have grown dark and twisted in the last year.

Human-Monster Superhero Squad! (A Monster Musume/Marvel-like RP)

Name: Maximilian Mu (minitaur)


Species: Minotaur/dwarf

Age: 25/50

Gender: Male

Hero/Villain/Neutral Neutral

Weapons/Powers:
He is a physical powerhouse with muscle and bones twice as dense as a normal humans, his strength is four times what an Olympic power-lifter is capable of not unlike a gorilla. (current world record unassisted bench press is 650 lbs. Max can bench 2500 unassisted. He wears a power suit capable of amplifying his strength through both servo motors and arcane glyphs. (DM's discression as to how much stronger it makes him to start and give him something to reach for later.)

He is the living tank of the group, carrying the heavy weapons to bear be it shoulder mounted cannon or underslung mini-gun, he is trained in heavy weapons and artillery. In melee he is often seen using industrial tools like cutting wheels and chainsaws to tear through the enemy like wood and stone.

Sonic Induction Reverberation Excavator, Non-lethal (SIREN)
The shoulder mounted cannon shown above is a former military device made for sapping enemy strongholds and moving through underground areas. The weapon itself reverberates on the Mohs scale settings, pulverizing elements on a molecular harmonic level and reducing them to very expensive sands. The downside is its limit to 10 feet maximum range and the fact that each attack must be recalibrated for each new elemental target. On mechanical targets, it tends to break them down or else remove key components, In one unfortunate incident, when used on someone with a skeleton while set to calcium, it caused rapid onset osteoporosis and left them with a bone structure similar to cartilage.


This device was made based off of seismic detonation imaging technology. Originally one would fire the depleted uranium round into solid rock then detonate the charge to create a resonant image in order to scout bedrock for prizes or worries (Jurassic park 1 where they find the raptor in the bedrock) When used in combat, you are now facing an armor piercing remote detonated grenade. HOWEVER, due to an unfortunate incident involving a broadband radio-jamming device, each shot can only be primed after it is fired and the gun has an auto-lock feature to not fire the next round until the previous round has detonated.


A personal defense device, this folding spade can be kept folded over and grasped as a buckler, folded once on either end for a horizontal hand axe or piercing weapon. lastly the baton-like handle can extent to a 3 foot handle for two-handed grips.

Personality:

History:
Their lifetimes are only counted by their time after their 'enlightenment' where another species (DM CHOICE) arrived and shared with them the marvels of math, art, and science. Before this, these minotaurs were simple aboriginal society on their isolated but mineral rich island. The enlightened taught the minotaurs all about earth sciences and little else. (A is for agate, B is for bedrock...) In a single century, the minotaurs were strip-mining their own island for all its natural resources until there was nothing left. Now needing a new life goal, they were introduced into military service as powerhouse shocktroops.

This era of arms lasted another hundred years until certain conventions came into place that prevented such slavery. Now the minotaurs face a new generation of freedom without guidance. Maximilian's mother and father met in the mines and fell in uncomfortable, ugly, love. Mocked for his size by minotaurs or his appearance by dwarves, he spent his formative years in the gym pumping iron to deal with his frustrations, tracking his way to the junior olympics. From there it was a short hop to the actual Olympics where he placed bronze at 9(18). After that, he was given a scholarship into the army sapper units "Groundhogs".

His tour ended and now he's a merc looking for work.

Weakness:
A lifetime of subjugation has left them as a second class citizen in their herd mentality. As such they are nine out of ten times weak to mental domination.

Other: for such a small guy, he has a deeply reverberating voice like Michael Clark Duncan.

Human-Monster Superhero Squad! (A Monster Musume/Marvel-like RP)

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Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

The badman had a bigsword, time to take it away. Taking a side swing stance, he moved around to the darkone's side to flanks as the wolves do. He wasn't looking to strike down the man, but next time he wound up for a swing or swung wide then the dragons bone was going to take that sword away. And the hand with it if he could.

The primal mind fought against itself, this man exuded a fear like a dragon and the fire breathing dog did not help. Part of him wanted to run, the part that wanted to eat tomorrow, to live tomorrow. That part knew this was no hunter of people, this one was something wrong with nature itself. Wrong things need to be set right.

Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

Wonderful flips there! com-flipping-pletely missed the paladin by any stretch. But it is fitting that lob, a member of the dog-riders, clobbered the hell hound. Perhaps after the anti-paladin is dead, lob can have his own dog to ride. ^_^ And if it dies, put the blood to use to make his hide of hiding fireproof.

Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

What a day Lob had had. He had thought he would have enough energy to go back for the alpha after getting the wagon home. Sadly the first fight, the trip out, the fight with slavers and dogs, the breaking of tree limbs, and hunting down the rabbits on the way back... All of that left him well and truly bushed as he found his way up to the top of a thatched straw roof and he collapsed against the stone chimney for heat and shade.

Hours must have passed before he awoke to the sound of the alpha screaming. Crawling to the edge of the roof, he could feel the wrongness even without his ability to sense danger. He watched as others came out while the wolfrider ran them down and his dog gouted flame like a dragon. Club in hand, he took a silent run across the Inn roof and leapt down with the oiled bone in a two-handed overhead strike.

No funny stuff, this one was wrong and needed to be stopped now and fast. With all the strength of a fire giant and the hush of a hunter, he hopped and hoped to cave the chestplate inwards on the badknight with a single silent strike in surprise from the shop's shadow to hide his own. The dog would be next.

The Horde of Evil - Tresspassing through treacherous tribes' territory! (RP closed)

"Quickly, now. They have a head start!"

"Not for long!"

Was all the reply he offered as he swung into saddle and flew down the road with Tinkerhel flying on his heels. He watched the way the fire fiend flew and took the other path out of the village. Even with their head start, they could not out pace the summoned steed and perverted pixie. He cast a spell of silence in his radius, making the horse barely a whisper of the wind as he unsheathed his great-sword.

One by one the blade came down, ending lives by the swath while he saw electric arcs of the bondage brownie ending others struggles. More than he thought got free, but in the end the body count was a full score. The gem in the hilt of his sword shimmered with the trapped essence of villagers, he hoped to cash them in with the devil at next time they were in the hideout. He swept the countryside one more time with her above to scan with her otherworldly vision.

Successful, he returned to the ruins of the village with sword upon his back and grisly proof of twenty left arms taken at the shoulder to prove the efforts.

Cinder Sickness - A DnD style classic RP

"Do you think you can find more rabbits? I could cook us all a meal if we had about 5 more of those about that size."

"Yes!"

Lob's face split into a great toothy smile as he bopped little bunny foofoo on the head like so many field mice and passed the dazed or dead animal to her before he took off for more rabbits. Hare were not too heavy on territory and in-fact were rather communal creatures so it would be easy enough for him to forage for food. Many screams were heard, not all belonged to the rabbits as one got his hand. In the end, many joined the thousand for their friends stopped running today.

After an hour on and off the road Lob returned with half a dozen, two in each hand and two in his mouth. The pelts were not going to make it to market, but they were not there for fur, they were there for food. He hoped the others could cook it, when he tried to feed rabbit to one of the old pack like this one, they got sick because it wasn't over fire first. He could eat them with no fire without a problem, but he wasent them and they needed the fire.

R.A.T.S. - Rapid Assault Tactical Squad - 1 Slot Open

I have seen her online as of 4 days ago. SO dont count this as dead just yet.

Hearts of Metal: A Giant Robot/Mecha RP

Romeo was satisfied for the moment as he took a step back and to the side closer to Krista. He could understand what would drive anyone to do what they did. This was not the man eating a sunday, this was the man of loss he could follow orders from, not some child-killing data-miner. When the other drew the knife to attack, he made a soft lunge forward. Not to attack or protect, but to get a better view of the play out.

When the knife fell, Ramirez took a ste to the side, the dagger disappearing in the folds of the cloth as he took a step back as Mai stepped forward. Perhaps this professor had more in common with them than he would care to admit. His brother had attempted cybernetics on order to increase the synchronization rates, he had settled for paralytic synaptic conversion. A shift in his robes, and the youngest was handling the blade now as he pondered it and the chainsaw sword to make for his own.