Leaves

naruto style rp (INTEREST CHECK)

this is now a Hello Kitty x Peppa Pig crossover episode.

@Wolves

Those two genres don't even mix together. You're a sham.

My Hero Academia: Evolution

Some thoughts from just skimming over the CS.
- the quote is an incomplete sentence, it seems you forgot the word "be" between "to" and "a".
- the formatting seems slightly broken, not this is a big deal for the moment.
- the bolded deep sky blue strains my eyes a little and makes it hard to read.

@Inkarnate

That was my mistake on the color scheme. I don't usually bold deep sky blue. Or I usually have cyan as the main color font and deepskyblue as the heading. I'll fix that.

Alphabet Game

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Cartoon Characters...

Alvin (Alvin & the Chipmunks)

My Hero Academia: Evolution

Character Application

Manuel Matsumoto-Ramirez

”You have to be a little odd to be number one.”

_{N A M E}

Manuel or “Manny”

_{A G E}
15

_{O R I G I N}
Cancún, Mexico

_{P E R S O N A L I T Y T R O P E S}
Comedic
Adaptable
Companionly
Self-Absorbed
Ambitious
Self-Critical
Vindictive

_{D E S C R I P T I O N}
Manny experienced a growth spurt during his childhood. His current height remains at 5’6 and a half excluding the mutation advantage. The boy’s weight is ideal for someone at his height and age; the scale represents him to be around 172 pounds. From eating fruits and vegetables, Manny gained a healthy complexion.

The kid could eat more fattening foods. Due to his fast metabolism, he does burn and breaks down his meals a lot quicker. His normal appearance is nothing impressive nor unhealthy, he just appears to be extremely lanky. His clothing consists of light winter jackets with holes in the hood.

_{Q U I R K T Y P E}
Transformation

_{Q U I R K D E S C R I P T I O N}
Manny is fortunate to have possessed the super powered genes from both of his parents. His mother carried a mutation quirk and his father held powers of an emitter. The combination of the two gifted Manny with a transformation. Manny can alter his form to resemble a deer.

His mother carried the quirk to have a doe’s characteristics. Her ears became differently shaped and stretched outwards as a result. Even her nose possessed the wetness and blackness of doe. Other than appearance changes, her agility and jumping prowess could only be described as phenomenal.

Manny’s father emitted ice as his quirk. The man dropped the temperature to below freezing wherever he walked. His breath even showcased how cold his quirk made him converting to a visible cloud of air. More impressive, the man created ice from thin air. That isn’t just an expression, his quirk allowed him to freeze the air particles thus changing a gas to a solid matter.

Manny obtained both of these genes but did not get them specifically. One major defining trait about Manuel is the antlers popping out of his skull once he enables his transformation. His mother never owned antlers so it must’ve changed due to his male gender. His antlers are sturdy enough to take blows; however, Manny can break them off to assemble a stronger set than before. Doing this can grant him a migraine. Multiple times will only increase the pain and force him to bleed from his head. Once he triggers his antlers, Manuel cannot retract them back until a few days later. It makes going through doors very difficult; they increase his height by two feet.

Manuel inherited his father’s coldness. The temperature from his body is always cold which is the reason he carries a light jacket with him at all times. He can only emit ice if he calls forth his transformation technique. Unfortunately, he did not get the best out of his father’s quirk. His father’s quirk granted him the ability to create ice from anywhere. The opponent might have been a long distance away, but Manny’s father acquired the capability of still injuring him. Manuel cannot do that as he can only freeze the air in a five-foot radius.

_{C A P A B I L I T I E S}
Manny bears the knowledge of knowing three languages: English, Spanish, and Japanese. He knows how to prepare sushi and other traditional Japanese dishes; this goes the same for Mexican meals too. Manuel knows how to prioritize his responsibilities. Making a schedule does help him complete short-term goals a lot quicker.

_{C H A R A C T E R G O A L S}
Manny’s parents originated from Mexico; however, Manny was born on U.S. soil. The reason involves their interpretation of the country; they perceived Mexico inappropriate for their child. With little money in their possession, Manny’s father sent his pregnant wife to the United States. Though this happened by illegal terms.

Manny paid an established man of a crime organization to provide transportation for his beloved. The man accepted the payment and allowed the woman on board. He drove a moving truck full of people who wished to live the American dream. The drive consisted of uneasiness and a few bumps, but Manuel’s mother persevered.

Luck, unfortunately, ran out. The man driving the moving truck stopped his vehicle and left. The people inside speculated police stopped him or he walked into a store for supplies. Time passed and their fears began. The man left a truck full of people in a parking lot. The heat became a dangerous factor; people started to sweat and hallucinate. Manny’s mother began feeling ill.

Her water broke and she sooner gave birth in the truck with the help of the other passengers. The woman ended up devastated knowing her child could not survive the heat. She later smiled and teared up as she hugged her newborn. Miraculously, her hands felt the baby’s cold skin. “I’ll warm you up. His name is Manuel Ramirez, please.” She spoke out loud in case anyone heard her. Because as she knew, Manny would be going alone from here on out.

Police discovered the truck after a whole day. People died from heat and thirst. Medics spent their time helping the new infant. Some survivors made it out by sheer willpower. Once medical treatment had been provided, the doctors tried finding anyone of relation to the newborn. Many survivors spoke up and explained the situation. By law, Manuel managed to become a US citizen.

With no contact regarding his father, social workers placed Manny in a foster home before finding him responsible and reliable foster parents. Manny’s foster parents did not have any quirks and did not expect to raise a son with super powers. His parents were Asian and happened to be elated just to have a child of their own. They did not think of him any different nor did they gave the quirk any acknowledgment.

His foster parents did give provide him the necessary clothing for his abnormal body temperature. They focused on the boy’s scholarly achievements and cultural understanding. Culinary arts and piano lessons were sometimes part of the boy’s routines. Studying took place most throughout the day in order for Manny to achieve high grades, as recommended by his new foster parents.
Due to the studying and scholarly childhood, he did pick up a lot of knowledge; however, he did not set out his interests toward art. With his more than average intelligence, he figured there was something different between him and parents. Manny confronted his parents and they agreed from the beginning that they would confess to Manny about his origins. They informed him of everything at the age of 10 (Manuel is oblivious.)

After telling him, they did force Mexican culture onto him. They did not want him to forget his origin country despite what happened to his real mother. His foster parents were concerned and informed him they did know of his last name. They wished to know which last name he was going to take. Manny, being at a young age, did not think highly of this. He chose both for his full name.From then on, he decided to become a hero. He could not help but think of the man that left his mother to die in a moving truck.

His dream is to stop the crime organization located in Mexico and to find his real father.

Here's what I have so far. I might revise it tomorrow if I find any details missing or I find myself not liking something in particular. Any opinions?

✧ Talrae ✧ (LOOKING FOR CO-GM)

@Leaves Your character introduced himself twice. Just making sure it wasn't intentional xD

@Project

Thank you for pointing that out. I fixed it.

Actually, maybe I should have kept it. It does go along with his character.

"My name is Dubstepp. By the way, my name is Dubstepp. Oh, did you not know? My name is D-D-Dubstepp."

✧ Talrae ✧ (LOOKING FOR CO-GM)

Dubstepp turned his back on the crew of players. It might have come across as rude, but he truly wanted to learn about the alcohol in the game. The trainer kept his ears perked as he listened in on their conversation while he paid attention to the bartender. Dubstepp fixed his eyes on him as he prepared a drink; putting a mug to one of the barrels behind him, he pulled down the lever and pumped out a nice, refreshing beer.

Sliding the mug over to Dubstepp, he held his hand out for his payment. “That will be five Renn, please.” His hand remained out as Dubstepp stared at the mug. He watched the suds begin to settle; his hand grasped onto the handle and felt the coldness from the outside of the container. Dubstepp could not imagine why the alcohol would be so expensive.

“Keep it,” he pushed the mug away from him and denied the drink. Given that he had less than ten Renn, he was not sure if he should purchase something recreational. Dubstepp then swiveled around in the chair he was sitting to give the group his full attention. The player cocked an eyebrow when she asked for his class. “Yeah, I am considered a mage,” he responded. Dubstepped nodded in agreement; his opinion stood that trainers are considered a mage summoner, but she didn’t need to know that. She probably would have disagreed.

Dubstepp listened to the woman speak. He gritted his teeth and sucked air through them. The situation remained definite and no other option became available. The most logical solution meant playing the game and defeating it in its entirety. What else could he do? Dubstepp then held a finger up to the bartender.

“Actually, I’ll be buying a drink now. I changed my mind,” Dubstepp bellowed. He took his time responding to the woman. “I was meaning to find the highest cliff and jump off of it after this drink, but your inspiring words have brought motivation to my life.” Dubstepp’s voice did have a sense of sarcasm and he even attempted to wipe a fake tear.

He accepted the party invitation after letting it settle for so long. A tiny ding rang as he pressed his finger on the “Yes” button. Dubstepp noticed the bartender placed the same mug of beer from before on the counter. “No, not the same beer. Are you crazy? It’s warmed up now. A fresh cup, dude.”

Dubstepp might have noticed some attitude from the NPC as he poured out the drink and began refilling the mug. “Okay, so one healer, one lancer, and two mages…” Dubstepp’s voice trailed off. “I don’t think we are missing a class in particular,” he took a few seconds and started thinking of battle strategies in his mind. The summon he brought with him could tank up the damage given most of the first level enemies would be easy pickings.

Dubstepp fished into his pockets for five coins. He dropped them on the counter when he received the mug a third time. Taking a few swigs, he let out a nice sigh. “Wow, that’s actually not bad for what I thought it was,” Dubstepp said to no one particular. “Well, this isn't my first RPG. Thinking back to my skills, I can cook for us if our healer does end up losing his mana at some point.”

“Name’s Dubstepp, by the way. But for cordial purposes, you can call me Dub, or any other fitting nickname.” He then took another swig.

_{Interacting with:
@Project
@Ithradine
@demonspade64}

Adolescent Heroes (Teen Titans Inspired)

Marcus Winters

Marcus leaned against the railing. He held onto his shoulder as the elevator jumped up. His knees buckled from the various vibrations. The closed space and the mirror behind him were a bit ominous. Closing his eyes, he couldn‘t believe his assumptions were wrong.

Marcus assumed he was kidnapped and placed inside an abandoned building. Nothing proved his theory when he observed the elevator. It almost looked like it belongs in a hotel. Yellow guard rails were placed on the walls. Under the participant's feet happened to be a red carpet. Everything looked too clean or pristine for an abandoned warehouse. Where exactly did this military muscle take them?

Marcus twisted his head slightly to see Ally. “I don't know. I might’ve been knocked out for several hours. This exercise was the first thing we did,” he complained. He then eyed the soldier in the elevator. God, the situation called for awkward. Marcus remained trapped in a tight space with the individuals that almost died with him along with his kidnapper. This elevator ride couldn’t go any slower.

Narrative

The elevator doors opened and revealed a beaming ray of sunshine. Once the doors retracted into the wall, the group became stunned by the new decor. Stepping into the room brought a new, fresh breath of life to their faces. The teens possibly reacted by indulging in the atmosphere or believing a set-up would occur later.

Who ever might have assumed the void room belonged to an abandoned warehouse or maybe a military outpost realized their assumptions were incorrect. Before them, the room stood as a lounging area. It was almost too good to be true. An impressive flat screen told on the farthest wall. In the center of the room, a large sofa stretched out on the gray carpet. The sofa’s leather material looked comfortable by appearance alone.

The television screen placed itself into a tv stand of sorts. A few cubbies below the tv presented several gaming systems and a DVD player. Next, to the center, a shelf included most of the newest games and new movie releases. Two gigantic windows were at the side of the television. Black curtains were pulled away revealing the outside.

The outside didn’t appear to be harmful. Whatever building they were standing in, they figured they were on a hilltop. A curved road stretched downhill to an iron gate. A freshly cut lawn was the entirety of the outside along with a few hedges trimmed.

Beside the lounging area, an adjacent kitchen caught the eyes of the teenagers. It also deserved the same awes and oohs. The tile floors reflected the person standing on top of them. The sleek, black fridge included an ice machine as well as an espresso machine next to it. There happened to be a mini-toaster oven, microwave, and a regular oven prepared for cooking purposes. There were many cabinets that carried more appliances hopefully.

Mr. Russo stepped inside the lounge area. “Welcome. This is the reward for passing the test. As I have said before, your last life does not matter. You are being brought to something more; you are gifted with tremendous power and it will be put to good use.” He leaned over the back of the sofa and pulled out a few dog tags.

“Here are a few gifts for everyone,” he tossed the dog tags to the respective person. Marcus caught and inspected his personal necklace. “They are your code names from now on, this what you will be referring to each other in combat and during missions.” Marcus read him and found “Chef Object” to be inscribed. Ally would see her alias happened to be “Agent.”

“Kurt, I had the privilege of borrowing your old name. I don’t want you running around with the reputation beforehand,” he flicked his hand to demonstrate Kurt’s title had been changed to “City Dragon.” Russo then ushered the three teens to look at the couch. “Okay, kids. I also have your uniforms at the ready. They are cheap right now. I don’t have much creativity, but they will change in the meantime so be prepared for that. Except you Kurt, it’s hard finding something to fit a lizard man, but we’re working on that.”

Mr. Russo then massaged his chin. “I don’t have many rules. I guess the only rule I have is do not confront your family. There will be major consequences. I will be not be babysitting you, but I will be watching. I have other matters to attend. Any questions?”

Alphabet Game

Stargate: Atlantis

The Office

Pokemon

I think we shouldn't utilize the "T" in the "The" as an answer anymore given the confusion right now.

Under the Dome.

My Hero Academia: Evolution

Never seen it. Is it worth a watch?

@Inkarnate

It's pacing is kind of slow. I actually put it on hold because of a certain ark taking a bit long. I do enjoy the bickers between the characters. I do find myself laughing at their moments. At other times, I just want the fight to start already. I can't say I have been disappointed in a fight yet.

✧ Talrae ✧ (LOOKING FOR CO-GM)

Dubstepp continued to stride through the shopping district. He never took his time to actually explore the city's area. The forest green and blue sky kept his attention plenty. The boy paused and sighed, he became skeptical of what happened a few minutes ago. Screams and pleads were still hearable but they were faint. Those who did not stay were putting time into shopping for materials and such. Dubstepp considered these individuals more mindful of their situation and assumed they can take heavy amounts of stress.

Dubstepp was on a thin line. Generally, he felt confused. Did he honestly have the will to pursue one hundred levels with ten thousand individuals? "9999 now," he muttered when he remembered the death of the girl. Shaking his head, he had to think of the chances back then. The girl served a purpose to make a point. Dubstepp might have been the person to take the girl's place; the chances remained as one in ten thousand."I guess I'm too lucky," Dubstepp wiped his forehead. The teen managed to score a copy of the hottest game and did not become the first death example.

Dubstepp whistled and stepped through various stores. He needed to find materials to better survive this game. Looking at the vastness of floor one, he had no idea how he was going to spend his time defeating a hundred more copies. Dubstepp did wish there wasn't a desert level, heat bothered him immensely. Dubstepp shopped around in various stores. He bought a notebook along with a pen for a couple of reasons. "50 Renn for a pen and paper? Is there a something I should know about the economy?" Dubstepp found the prices for various items rather ludicrous. He later bought some cloth armor and a wooden staff which could prove useful for his trainer playthrough. The last thing he bought was some recreational items: a dry biscuit and a beanie. Dubstepp loved hat wear.

The would-be mage then headed straight for an Inn. He was not particularly interested in resting for the night, the sun was still breaking in nicely. One thing interested the man alone: alcohol. Making a zip line through the service desk and everything else, he headed to the bar. He had not reacted with an NPC before, but he expected the AI to be efficient enough to understand a few words. "Bartender!" The man proceeded to slam his fist on the counter. "I want something that will burn my throat. Whether you call it mead, ale, rum, no-no juice. Just give me it and I'll pay the tab."

Dubstepp might be able to cope with the events around him. A little alcohol now and then proved necessary in times of possible death. While waiting, he looked around and noticed he wasn't alone. Spotting two players starting a conversation, he flicked his hand. "Sorry about that," he scratched his neck. The man might have interrupted them by his outbursts. "I really want to see if this alcohol is legit."

_{Interacting with:
@Project
@Ithradine}