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The Hierarchy Shall Crumble.
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"No one man should have all that power."
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"Well as far as brains go, I've got the lion's share. But when it comes to brute strength, I'm afraid I'm at the shallow end of the gene pool." - Who?
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...HOTDOG!!
I'm excited, and I also have a Magician friend...maybe.
I'll be posting tomorrow guys!
Marcus scratched his head, plans seemed to be have made. He was no longer worried about the Wal-Mart think as much. The Jap had offered to scout out the store, just to make sure they could safely make there way inside. Marcus already knew what he was doing, he would be working on the solar panels with one of the men who claimed that they were a mechanic. All they needed to do was out there plans in motion.

"Alright! What are we waiting for? We should probably tell the citizens about this, find any volunteers. And set our plan in motion." He said as he looked at the participants. Your not the best speaker. Marcus sighed, he really was starting to hate this "voice in his head". Marcus glanced at the man who said they should introduce themselves, Marcus sighed once again. "My name is Marcus Mustang." He said with a thin smile on his face.
On another note, I have the OP written up now.

It'll be posted when I get a few more characters and stuff sorted out and posted.


Can't wait!
Magician

Micro Type

Appearance:


Name: Zentaro Ray

Nickname/Alias:
Ray-Ray
Storm

Magic Name: Procella525

Position: Judgement

Faction:

Seat Number: 9

Nationality: Japanese

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Blood Type: AB

Biography: Ray was born in Japan. His mother was actually Chinese, and his father was Japanese. He unfortunately, never really had a child hood. His mother was a Magician, and wished for her some to become the best. He was put into many dojo's to train in many different Martial arts. His father who was a teacher, wanted his son to be academically capable. So he tutored, a thought his son philosophy and mathematics.

By the time he turned 10 years old, he was sent to the Academy. Unfortunately, he could never really fit in. He was not really the social type, so he never really had many friends. So his father suggested he join Judgement, that way he would associate with other people. To many people he may be abnormal, but he has been able to make some friends in this group.

Personality: Serious
Ray is seen as a serious young man with a moderate sense of humor. He acts like a gentleman since that the way he was raised. Ray is seen as a pessimist, he tends to expect the worse to happen when the wrong, or illogical choice is made. He uses sheer logic to solve his problems and looks down on those who think that willpower will get them far in life. He would rather watch and observe a situation before jumping into anything
Ray tends to doubt himself anytime he makes an important decision. He tries to hard to make the best choice, the most logical choice. And if he makes a bad decision, he criticizes himself mercilessly.

Likes:
-Quiet
-Mathematics
-Philosophy
-Logic (Things making sense)
-Sour Foods
-Cute Animals
-Debating
-Girls
-Windy Days

Dislikes:
-Illogical Things
-Ugly Things
-Sweet Foods
-Being a bit to loud
-Losing

Skills: Ray is well versed in many martial arts, he had been thought how to use such arts since he was a young child. Not only that, but he was thought how to use traditional Japanese weaponry, but does not use such weapons in battle.
Although this is not a fighting skill, Ray took the time to study this Mathematics. Due to the fact that mathematics was the study of logic, it easily became one Ray's favorite and best subjects.

Magic: Ray is a Magician that specializes in Wind Magic. Ray usually utilizes his magic in conjunction with his martial arts. His gloves are yellow so he is able to use his wind magic through them. He also utilized spiked brace knuckles in his fights, but rarely does.

-Icy Night Air: Magic that is casted on the tip of Ray's Gloves, creating an explosion that can tear apart asphalt.
-Seeking Ring: Magic spell that utilizes the sound waves that is emitted when he uses his brace knuckles to track his enemies.
-Gust: Utilizes his punches to blast high powered gusts of wind at his enemies.
-Flame Sword: Creates a 3000 degree flame sword.
-God Breaker: While in this mode, Ray becomes superhuman, drastically increasing his physical and mental abilities. Unfortunately, this puts a great strain on his body.

Theme Song(s): Nubajas-Horizonhttps://m.youtube.com/watch?v=p5YXYd-YyIk

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=m9X6nBs9bg4

Extras: Has regular talks with his conscious. He tends to disagree with it alot
Lol, I was already there, making character now actually...have been for awhile.
Stupid! Bells and alarms were ringing in his head. Wal-Mart, are you serious! For once in a few days, Marcus agreed with his conscious. He had not problem with the Jap guys idea, if they were abel to clear out one of the largest buildings on campus for people to live, that would eliminate any possibility of infection of death for now. Unfortunately, sanitation and hygiene was also something on his list. If people are gonna sit there for hours on end smelling like goat shit, then people were gonna lose it real quick.

Marcus's thought about going to the Wal-Mart, but that would have.been unreasonable, he was an Engineer, not a fighter. "Look, I have a Degree in Engineering. I could help with anything here, like the solar panels or something. But I think this is a bad idea. We don't know how many people could have died in there, you could be walking into a death-trap." He said sternly. Marcus did not want to be the one to say I told you so is they came limping back here."
You have my interest!
Marcus was feeling a bit inadequate, he was not making any other suggestions, he was just looking on stupidly with his mouth open. Maybe you should say something wet bag. Marcus sighed, now this conscious thing was starting to insult him, and he was pretty sure that his conscious "was him". "We should set up a guard rotation. We would want to have people set up to protect the perimeter before and after we have the walls." He said as he cupped his hands under his nose. . Finally making a contribution, huh. "Shut up." Marcus mumbled under his breath in irritation.

"And if we haven't already, check out the labs and the nurses office. We should gather all the medications we can. We should probably assign people to certain jobs." Marcus placed himself elbows on the table. Marcus did not want to be the person that had to watch for infected, nor did he want to search for medications. This area seemed safe enough for him. Coward.
The Cataclysm. The end of the world. End of humanity. Whatever you called it, everyone knew what it meant either way. This world that they had once owned and dominated over, became a waste land. This world was no longer dominated by humans, but by the dead. Those who were reanimated, the former humans, who have know became the dominators.

Marcus had the opportunity to take his mother with him, unfortunately, the monsters took her away. He knew that what was in the past was in the past, buy losing a relative in such away was not good for his moral. Was moral ever good.

Marcus sighed, he was going made. A few days after the outbreak, he would have random arguments with his conscious. That would have sounded unusual to...everyone. Fortunately, Marcus decided to keep the whole talking to himself thing, to himself. This would be best for him, and for everyone else here in the college. You sure about that.

Marcus was thrown out of this thought when he heard the fancy suit. What should they have done, not about of schooling could have prepared him for this. The only this that was useful was the makeshift axe that he made from a stick, and knife, and some good ol rope. "Food and water, that's what we need. He said raking his hands through his hair.
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