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Wait, are you speaking to Regret? Because you've already previously said that he could join.
CorruptedShadow said
Accepted. And I prefer to keep it at one. One more person will possibly be joining us, I reserved a spot for them. If they don't join, then it'll be open for one more person.


Actually, I had a friend who was interested in joining ._.

Is it too late?
Shadow, awaiting acceptance/rejection on my character.
Appearance:



Name: Gerald Tarius

Race: Human

Color: Purple

Gender: Male

Age: 19

Weapon(s):

Anwarter: a handheld gun that looks abnormally large, it utilizes two types of ammunition: Red dust, which causes an explosion at the target, and Blue dust, which when fired forms a bayonet of ice and serves as his close range weapon. The bullets are stored in a revolver-style chamber that holds 6 rounds, and Gerald utilizes a Russian Roulette style of combat with his weapon, always mixing up the order of bullets he loads Anwarter in so that only he knows whether or not the next shot will fire an explosion or a close range weapon for him to use. Blue dust bayonets are dispelled with his next shot.

SchnellFeur: A smaller handheld gun which, unlike Anwarter is rapid firing. SchnellFeur only uses a single type of dust as ammunition and serves as Gerald's general weapon, used to suppress and/or eliminate lightly armoured enemies. Gerald is able to wield SchnellFeur with his lefthand.

Semblance: Innate time control - Gerald is able to alter his body to work at twice, three times or four times the speed of a normal human for a certain amount of time. No matter what configuration he goes in, his average rate is one minute of altered time per hour - meaning that every hour, Gerald is only able to alter his body and displace it up to a minute. For example:

2x speed for one minute means: Gerald's body time is 2 minutes while real time is one minute, meaning: Total "displacement": two minutes minus one minute = one minute.

3x speed for thirty seconds = Gerald's body time is ninety seconds while real time is thirty seconds , meaning total "displacement" is ninety seconds minus thirty seconds = one minute

And so on.

History(TBH is fine.): Gerald didn't have that smooth of a start to his life - he was born in the slums, raised by a working girl who only saved him out of the goodness of her heart. She tried to save up what meagre money she could to send Gerald away from the slums and enrol him into Signal, but she died when Gerald was 10. Her employers called it an "on the job incident" resulting from "angering her client", but Gerald refused to let it go. Investigating her death, Gerald finally fell to the low of involving himself in the criminal underground, associating with the likes of Roman Torchwick. At this point, Gerald considered the possibility of becoming a hunter nothing more than a childish dream, and he immersed himself in the day-to-day needs. Instead of a guardian of humanity and hope, Gerald became a guardian of criminal bosses and criminal packages - and the bane of the guardians of valuable items.

The criminal bosses soon granted him Anwarter and Schnellfeur, two weapons which he dislikes using. At the age of 16, after spending 6 years - over a third of his life- hunting down the man who killed his surrogate mother, Gerald found him and killed him - whether it was in self defence or cold blood, no one but him knows. Upon completing his self-set task, Gerald learned something interesting about that man: he was notorious for abusing and murdering working women like his mother, and as such a lot of people wanted him dead. Gerald just got to him first.

With the successful hunt of the murderer completed, Gerald's reputation in the slums rose and he became a "handyman" of sorts, willing to do a wide variety of jobs, legal or not, for money.

Personality: Gerald is a pragmatist who has one simple code: He will do anything to maintain his status quo of freedom and standard of living. Helping anyone or anything takes a back seat to that and he will only go out to help someone if it does not threaten him -or his friends- first. He has knowledge of living and making one's way on the streets due to his past, and he is quick to come to suspicion on any new information - naive people didn't last long where he came from.

Gerald is also seemingly paranoid, but in truth he is only acting with the necessary caution to survive in his line of work.

Extra Information: Due to his job as a criminal for hire and through his connections to the criminal underground, Gerald has the following tools at his disposal:

2 Scrolls loaded with the Fake ID "Li Yung" and "Alex Tiers", with his financial assets split between them.
4 smoke grenades filled with tear gas
4 smoke grenades filled with sleeping gas
2 flashbang grenades
2 Data sticks
Gas Mask
Safe-destroying liquid explosives
Several Lockpicks
Electronic Lock Scrambling device

Password: Red Like Roses
Hmm... would anyone mind if I played a minor villain/Anti-hero?
Shot you a reply Sketcher
"Hmm... well, it's good that no trouble actually came out of it." Cloe said with a smile. She left out the part about what would normally happen to people who angered nobles in the current state of the empire. And with that, Cloe looked around the store - including the wrapped sword.

Of course Cloe knew exactly what that wrapped sword in the back was. She was, after all, Alexandria, the Divine Armoury Encyclopedia. As the Imperial Librarian, she had detected the Teigu long ago and had instantly discerned it's identity. The Divine Flash, Raimei. Of all the people who had wielded it, this boy seemed to be the most unlikely. Of course, when you've seen the sword wielded by great heroes and powerful warriors, the boy manager of a blacksmith shop would be the last thing on anyone's mind, Teigu or not. Still, Cloe could not help but wonder if the boy knew what a treasure he had - and if he did, how far he had mastered it. If it had chosen him at all, that was.

Tearing her gaze away from the Divine Flash, Cloe looked around at the other swords. Julian had once said something about the Rebellion needing swords and weapons to fight, not just Teigu, after all. Perhaps she could do some of his shopping for him. Taking a closer look at one of the blades on display, Cloe noted it's craftsmanship.

"...what is your average speed for smithing a sword?" Cloe asked as she examined the blade.
It was the same bloody meeting. Same topics. Same discussion. Same nobles. Same pretence of being assured by the Emperor and letting the Prime Minister lie to him with a smile.

Every.

Single.

Time.

Sir Julian August walked down the halls of the Imperial Palace, having just left a meeting concerning the growing rebellion and how more and more of the nobles had defected. More funding for the Jaegers, more funding for the Imperial Army, more funding for the Prime Minister's salary. Really, with all of these allegations of massive corruption it's honestly a wonder that this empire hadn't fallen to rebellion yet.

On the other hand, it was precisely because the Imperial Army still held a great number of Teigu that they had held out against the rebellion. The young noble could not help but appreciate the irony of how it was exactly because of the weapons created in order to uphold the glory of the empire that the root of the corruption within said empire was able to survive. The Teigu had done their job - too well.

Well, he was trying to fix that, wasn't he? It was exactly to alleviate the problem - to attempt to tip the scales in their favour - that Julian utilized his Teigu, Alexandria - more commonly known to him as "Cloe" now - in order to locate the remaining Teigu. The Teigu was more than a weapon to him at this point - she was his friend, his advisor, his trusted confidante, his older sister. In the past nine years, he had grown closer to her than he had ever grown with anyone else he knew; not even his own parents - who, in his mind, were corrupt filth who he was glad to be rid of.

Looking out the window and staring impassively into the capital city, Julian thought about where Cloe was at the moment.

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The Biological Teigu known as the Divine Armoury Encyclopedia was currently strolling through the town. She had gotten bored of waiting for Julian to leave the meeting and had informed him that she would be going on her "daily walkabout of the area".

She was eyeing an ice cream vendor when she heard what sounded like argument from a Blacksmith shop. Setting aside what promised to be another hit on Julian's fortune in order to investigate, Cloe stepped out of the way just in time to avoid bumping into an armoured man and his retinue of guards. Realizing that it must have been a potential customer/store argument, Cloe poked her head inside the blacksmith shop.

"...trouble?" she asked the young boy at the counter, gesturing to the departing group with her head.
Sketcher said
So where do the characters start? Are we already a part of Night Raid?


I believe if your character is apped as a member of Night raid, then you start as one.
[WIP APPLICATION]

Name: Annabeth Harribel

Age: 16

Appearance:


Personality: Annabeth usually has a helpful, outgoing personality. She won't hesitate to help people around her and will attempt to help a situation in any way she can. Annabeth is also highly used to multitasking, allowing her to switch her focus between many things at once with minimal detriment to any of their completion.

Despite this soft exterior, Annabeth is also someone who takes rational, logical decisions -to the point of being described as cold. She refuses to allow emotions to impede her judgements, although she will allow herself to have proper emotional responses to the decisions she makes. She is someone who is perfectly willing to sacrifice one to save ten, or to sacrifice ten to save one hundred. Even if that one was her family or her closest friend; it didn't matter. She would mourn, cry, despair all she wants, but that doesn't change the fact that she will still make the sacrifice.

Partnered to: BlackGatomon

Backstory: What, did you expect something about how her parents were dead? Did you expect something like she had a past trauma in order to try and explain her apparently completely insane decisions? Of course not. Not all supposed madwomen have abnormal pasts.

Annabeth had a relatively normal childhood, although she always had a talent for learning things quickly. She was an avid programmer from a young age, starting from creating simple video games and programs to much more complex material. In middle school, reading old articles she looked up to a prodigy named Ken Ichijo, never realizing that he had become a Digidestined and assumed the guise of the Digimon Emperor.

Entering high school, Annabeth quickly distinguished herself from her peers and by now had a set goal: she wished to become a programmer. She also began reading a lot on the history of digital technology and read on how the United States Department of Defence Created a "Reaper" Program to delete one of the first ever major viruses in existence. Although the public believed that the reaper program was deleted after it's function had been fulfilled, she amused herself by in indulging in many conspiracy theories on how the Reaper program could be alive.

Eventually, Annabeth was accepted into an internship program at a software development company, but a few months later she was kidnapped into the digiworld.

Other: Annabeth is a skilled programmer. She also had a laptop with her when she was kidnapped into the digiworld and still has it with her.

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Digimon

Name/Species: BlackGatomon
Appearance:

Personality
:BlackGatomon is usually mischievous, constantly complaining that Annabeth is a boring human to be partnered with and loudly expressing that she was expecting more. She is also probably one of the more morally questionable digimon around. However, despite a healthy disregard for respect and honour her heart is ultimately in the right place... deep down somewhere.

Backstory: Was born, wandered digiworld for a while, became Annabeth's partner. What more do you want?

Evolution Line:

Fresh
YukimiBotamon

In-Training
Nyaromon

Rookie
Salamon

Champion
BlackGatomon

Ultimate
LadyDevimon

Mega
Ophanimon Falldown Mode

Powers/Abilities:

Fresh:
Diamond Dust: Spits out a breath of freezing cold air.

In-Training:
Tail Whip (Fox Tail): Puffs up its tail to make the hairs like wires, then strikes the opponent. There has never yet been an opponent observed to flinch from this attack.

Rookie:
Puppy Howling: Completely paralyzes the opponent with a super-high pitched howl.
Petty Punch: Rapidly punches the opponent.

Champion:
Lightning Paw: Quickly punches an enemy.
Lightning Kick: Quickly kicks an enemy.
Cat's Eyes: Hypnotizes an enemy with its eyes.

Ultimate
Evil Wing: Releases countless creatures of darkness similar to bats which burn the opponent to nothing.
Darkness Wave: Uses Dark Energy to reverse the phase of the opponent's own powers, obliterating them from within. This technique is more complete the more powerful the opponent is.
Black Wing: Transforms its left hand into a long sharp spike and impales the enemy.

Mega
Flame Hellscythe: Hunts down the opponent with the Flame Hellscythe, then plunges the hunted soul with hellfire into hell.
Demon's Crystal: Performs a summoning technique that torments the opponent until they die.

Other:
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