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If you're here either you're wondering what I'm doing cause I need to post in your RP (In which case, calm yo tits, I'll get around to it), or you want to know who I am. So let's begin.

I'm a college age asian kid who has more heart than he has senses. I'm still working out this whole "adulthood" thing, so until then I just do what I feel I must. As far as personality and traits go, I'm not one for boasting. So if there's anything redeeming about myself you'd have to figure it out in person or by word-of-mouth. Generally however I'm rather perverted, in the best and worst ways. nothing is too much until I've crossed the line, and that just means I've started.

As far as Roleplays I like, I have a thing for fantasy, though I'm also good for some types of sci-fi, supernatural, Modern, and slice-of-life. If it's open and sandbox, I'll probably join it. Never really been a romantic, I often chose to sexualize any notion of romantic encounters I come across. I generally write at Casual quality, though I have no issues with Free-Level Rp/Players and I can hold my own in Advance.

I'm in quite a few RP's, the notable few listed below.

Blood Act I~ Ghosts of the Past - Something of my mangum opus. Too much to describe here, but I've been in it for four years, resurrected from the Guildfall. I'm a GM.

Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter - I have a bit of history with joining, overthrowing, and losing RWBY RP's. So far however Heroes of Beacon has lasted over a year. I'm proud to be part of it.

Mass Effect: The face of Injustice An RP lead by Elite Commander. Good guy, good RP.

Deep Ground Online - Another RP by my friend Windel, I'm a Co-GM for this one. It has a bit of history but we're always excited about people interested in it. If you know Accel's World then you would be somewhat familiar with this one. Come check us out sometimes.

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Maybe he needs to find someone who wouldn't do much teach him how to use his Sikver Eyes, but be more creative with them, Nya? Like Henry can already do everything he can with his powers, now he just needs to brainstorm more creative applications that isn't simply "make a weapon and use it".

Donny Yang

Things went to shit very quickly. A table fell over not too far away where Ezra and some others were sitting at. Jett and Ezra went over to pick a fight, leaving Donny and Mina behind. This made Donny increasingly nervous. On one hand he wanted to go fight for his fellow students too, but he also didn't want to get into trouble on the first day of school. He knew that whatever was going on was meant to look like an accident. It didn't take a genius to figure out that someone intentionally went to goad some of the more hotheaded kids of A1 to cause trouble. And sure enough after seeing Ezra kick a table to the wall, Donny could only sigh as he figured they were all in the dog house now.

He wasn't about to let Jett and Ezra ruin their first day at Komei by starting a fight. So Donny it up and tried to talk things out peacefully. That was his first mistake. ”C-C-C’mon dude, you can't get into t-t-trouble on the first d-d-d-day of school! T-T-T-They j-just trying to g-g-get you into trouble!” Donny tried to talk to Jett and Ezra, hoping to somehow calm things before they got too heated. Second mistake.


Most of the A2 kids were busy talking among themselves when Hett and Ezra came over to confront them. The pale boy noticed them coming and stood up. The class president simply looked towards the little girl and whispered into her ear, and shortly after the girl left. When Jett started talking, the pale kid was quick to respond in kind. “The fuck you talking about? You just here to pick a fight cuz you think you got balls? You fuckers think you're hot shit just because you got lucky to get A1, and now you wanna flex. We got our tables, so we don't have any reason to deal with pissants like you!” The A2 Class president sighed, standing up and putting a hand on the pale kid’s shoulder. “Ah Asahi-kun, your frustration is warranted, but it's an uphill battle.” She then looked at Jett with a cheeky smile. “That's the Frenchman’s kid. You know what that means, don't you? He gets to get away with whatever he wants because he has family who’ll give him everything he wants. Not like the rest of us who needs to work out way to the top. And even if we do… Well of course someone would take exception to that, wouldn't they?”

As for Ezra, his bottle was quickly intercepted with a pair of chopsticks from the pink haired girl. Even after he kicked the table, instead of it flying off and hitting a wall, it was caught by the blonde kid who had been in A1’s class. He even managed to catch the food, though he ended up dropping his own plate on the ground. He seemed pretty confused about what was going on. All the while the purple haired girl just looked bored and disappointed. “Really now, you two are suppose to be future heroes? Thuggery might let you scare shopkeepers and little kids, but you'll have to do better than if you plan to face actual villains.” A bunch of students, even those who weren't part of A2, started taking video recordings on their phones. Suddenly nearly everyone except a few of the A2 kids cleared out as if they were expecting a fight.

The class president stepped forward and clasped her hands together. “Clearly there's been a misunderstanding here. Perhaps some of us are simply too excited for their first day of school. Pray tell, what exactly have the class of A2 done to bother you so much, Mr. Frenchman Junior?” The class president was all smiles and polite, making it somewhat hard to tell if she was just trying to take control of this situation or goading. It certainly looked like some students were ready for a fight though.

That's when the pale kid, Asahi, put his hand on the class president's shoulder and stood protectively in front of her. "Forget it, prez. They don't got a reason. Fucking tautological crusaders here. They think they're heroes, so that justifies whatever shit they pull. So they ain't here to talk. There here to fight!"
Yeah endian never met "Titanica" until the final area, and even then Endian couldn't pick up on Fran's illusions, so she wouldn't even notice Titanica either. Wolf and Bonesword might've though.


Endian was unphased by Luceille's and Helena's jeers. Of course they would see her words and think they were treachery; but they were exactly the type who'd twist people's words into a corruption of the truth. "Of course the Queen of Hell would have no understanding of honestly and loyalty. Without a doubt, my interests lies for the greater good of the Machina. All the more reason I wish to pursue peace with Heaven and Hell, instead of this constant war that we have been so accustomed too." Endian looked towards Lucille with a flat, mechnical gaze, yet the spirit inside of her was growing more fervent for the Maqchina. "How many leaders have Hell gone through? What have each of them succeeded at so far? Compare that to the Machina. We saved the Queen's Treasure from your clutches, acquired the bounty of Rutharia from Alt Signia, and even defended our homes from both Heaven and Hell while our Queen graces her people with a grand concert to ease our worries. When was the last time that the Deva held any celebrations for her warriors, or for the Ruler of Hell rewarding her soldiers?"

Endian then turned towards Helena, who's words implicated that Endian was somehow suppose to be representing the whole of the Nexus. A lofty dream perhaps, but certainly not one that she'd fulfill. An honor like that should go to someone else. "I offer the Machina as the best solution for everyone in the Nexus to the best of my knowledge. Of course the perfect solution requires the cooperation of Heaven and Hell, two factions of whom I regretfully admit, I'm not in good communications with. What I know of the two I have only seen in battle. The great warriors of destruction they send, like Juno and Zeruel, or mighty agents of chaos such as Henry and Victoire. Thus my knowledge of both sides are limited only to some of their most powerful and vicious, yet I see the potential for something greater beyond mere violence and warfare. Henry," Endian looked over to the silver-eyed lord of greed. "Your ambitions have granted you immense power that is rightfully feared, even among our own top warriors. Ever battle I come to I do my best to seek you out, knowing that you alone could change the course of battle if left alone. But even so I can sense there's more to you than your unparalleled might. An ambition needed to change the Nexus to something greater, rather than simply perpetuate this constant cycle of no progress."

Endian soon turned her attention back to Helena when Wolf dispelled of magic, or tried to at least. She accused the Machina of treachery when Endian scoffed at this. "You accuse us of treachery, when this entire time you've employed trickery and misdirection in order for us to succumb to our own fears and question our loyalty? You may delude yourself into think you're granted us some sort of 'mercy' by stopping that clock, but it doesn't change that in the end you intended to get rid of us from the beginning. Even if your powers are true, even if what you promise is not a lie, you're still asking us to abandon the people we've fought and died for over countless eras and centuries. To weaker our factions by running away." Grafdakka braced his body, his Reality Breaker now ready to launch. Endian herself was fully healed though it won't last with the damage over time and whatever other offensive attack Helena throws at them.

"My message for unity is still true. I want what is best for the Machina. And what's best for them is if I can take in any one, be it demon or angel, to join us and make the Machina better for everyone in the Nexus. A paradise for those who are ambitious as well as those who simply seek to live out a peaceful immortality. If I sound ignorant to you that is because I have never had a chance to speak to a demon or angel about what the best course of action would be. Now would be the time to correct that."

@thewizardguy@Banana@KoL@The 42nd Gecko@floodtalon

Francisca Labrys Seax Luxuria

Fran could hardly move as Suparna embraced her. It was her words that made the succubus paralyzed. Fran wished she knew what to say. Normally she could make up quips on the fly to entice her prey with wordplay. But in this instance Fran's mind just went completely blank. Suparna couldn't be with Fran because of how Fran is. This confused her, yet at the same time Fran had an idea of what Suparna meant. The demon was selfish of course; even though Fran had no real aspirations she always pulled Suparna along with whatever zanny scheme she had, without really paying the living swarm much mind. Of course it all boiled back down to Fran's own selfishness and ignorance about others. So even if Fran wanted Suparna back, even if she had the perfect thing to say in this situation, Fran knew her Sweet Lolita had to go.

"... Okay."

When Suparna finally let Fran go, the succubus stood up. She had a lot of think about right now and frankly, she was done with all this nonsense. She dismissed her illusions, including the illusion of Titanica, and looked at the other demons. Endian was ranting about the Machina, Henry was at the end of his rope, and Lucille was of course apathetic to the whole situation. Normally this wouldn't bother Fran. She never cared about others anyways. But from this point on she wanted to change, which meant paying more attention to the people around her. Fran had toadied herself up to Henry because he was strong, but he too was selfish like Fran was. Lucille was the new Leader of Hell, but only because no one was strong enough to dethrone her. She did not have the same amount of loyalty rulers like Rufus had garnered. Her daughter, Luci, was more appealing simply because she acted like an innocent young girl. Though anyone with that much power in hell was certainly anything but.

Ultimately, Fran would have to stay with Hell for now. She didn't like what Endian was trying to sell, and Fran doubts that the Heavens would accept the demon as she was. Picking up her axe Fran walked towards the portal that would lead back to the Nexus, stopping only once to look back at Suparna. Fran wasn't sure when she'd ever see her again. Whether it'd be on the battlefield or in bed. But Fran made a promise to herself that the next time they meet, Fran would be better than what she was now. Someone smarter, stronger, and more importantly, considerate of those she cares for.

Shortly after Lucille herself went through the portal Fran followed, and was equally surprised to see Rufus back in Hell. She had figured that the former King of Hell couldn't have been missing so easily, however were Fran normally would waste no time trying to jump on his loins, this Fran simply bowed to him continued looking a bit confused. "Lord Rufus. This is an unexpected surprise. Enjoy your time off?" Fran did slowly back away towards the throne room's entrance. While Fran should stay here and see what the former King Rufus was doing, she also imagined that things were about to get catastrophically violent, and Fran really had no time for that sort of thing.


Mamoru Aksha

Mamoru finished her meal, but was still hungry for more. She had worked up quite an appetite today. ”Hmm. Curry was nice. But I think I could go for some cutlet now, or maybe hamburger steak.” After bringing her tray back to the cafeteria Mamoru went through the line again. She got herself pork cutlet on top of steaming white rice, with a banana smoothing as her side and drink. A wonderful meal to end this lunch period with. As Mamoru was on her way out when she noticed Reina looked for a seat. Mamoru waved towards her, precariously balancing her meal with one hand as she shouted to her shy friend. ”Reina-chan? Hey Reina-chan! Over here!”

However during all of the confusion Mamoru also bumped into a very short girl! This caused a bit of a disaster as Mamoru nearly spilled all of her food onto the floor. Fortunately, Mamoru was able to save herself and her food by summoning her Aegis, extending her reach and catching her lunch before it hit the ground. After recovering her food Mamoru looked at the person she stumbled into: Luelle.

”Omagawds I'm so sorry! I didn't see you there, are you alright?”


Donny Yang

Donny looked rather nervous as Mina told the kid that they weren’t giving their table. He went back to eating his food, a bit slowly this time, but he could feel the stares at his back. The kid was pretty mouthy too until he was called back. This made Donny sigh a breath of relief. ”Oh blyat. I hope we don’t have to deal with any trouble the first day of school…” Donny was quick to finish his meal in the event that there was trouble, eating literally everything but the silverware and dishes. Even the bottles of juices were consumed, after the juice within was drunk. Donny was thinking about getting another meal when he looked over and noticed Roy, Ezra, and Acion talking with three new girls. One had big wings and looked like Acion, so Donny assumed she was his sister. Another was a tall, purple haired girl wearing the school’s uniform. She must have been from one of the other classes. Then there was a very short, blondish girl. She didn’t look the same as Acion, so it wasn’t likely that she was his sister. Probably another girl from another class.

”It l-l-l-looks like the others… Found n-n-new friends, too.” Donny looked over as the purple haired girl left, looking rather embarrassed afterwards. Donny wondered what happened over there. He hoped no one was trying to cause any trouble…

@Silver Carrot@Aerandir

The small kid glared at Mina and pouted. ”Oh come on! We already got most everyone together. Ain’t our fault some people here haul ass when the lunch bell rings.” The kid sighed and was going to keep trying to fight for this table when Mina asked him about who called jett a tard. He just shrugged his shoulders. ”I dunno. I wasn’t there. Guess your friend was doing something stupid. He looks like the type.” Before Mina or the others could get a word in, the kid’s name was called from the big group. Apparently his name was Gurren. He left without another word to see what his friends wanted.

Meanwhile at the other table, the tall purple haired girl sighed. It looks like she was going to have to do things the hard way. ”I see… That’s most unfortunate. I suppose I’ll have to look else where.” The girl bowed her head and left, though while doing so she misjudged her spacing and accidentally bumped into the table with her rather shapely posterior. Her face grew a bit red as she quickly left, however her embarrassment soon turned into a devious smirk.

More tables were found, and so the rest of the A2 students were able to sit together. They seemed to chat and talk without any worries or concerns, much of their conversation revolving around some sort of class project that was being spearheaded by the pale kid. He seemed very passionate about it. Suddenly however, the table that Roy, Ezra, Kaede, Acion, and Aurelia were sitting had fell right underneath them. It looked like one of the table legs gave out. It spilled everyone’s food all over themselves and the floor.

Orchid did not hesitate to accept Kyra's offer to hunt down the rest of the cultists. Frankly he figured that this was already going to be the plan from the beginning, so he wasn't sure why Kyra bothered to say everything she did. Still he liked the effort. Shortly after they met, the group parted to rest the day away. Orchid was still eager to fight and gather materials, but one decent meal later and he was now ready for a fitful rest. By the time he awoke it was the start of a new day, which meant Orchid had to go get a few things. First he went to Escobert and his armory with the promise of weapons and armor, however what he found was... Dissapointing. The only armor they could offer felt far too cumbersome even for the half-orc, it's chains and straps too restrictive for the more free-bodied warrior. The weapons were also fairly lacking; short blades and a short bow. Basically weapons that the militia were using. Orchid tried not to show his disappointment, failing to do so, but at least took a shortsword and the shortbow. With the swords he'd have a weapon more effective than his dagger in tight spaces, and with the bow he'd have a longer range option than just his javelins, of which Orchid still only had two left.

After consuming a hearty meal and meeting with the others alongside the governor, the group would be off. Brannor was rewarded two healing potions, one which he kept for himself and another he offered to the rest of the party. "Orchid take!" Orchid was familiar with the restorative medicine, his elders making him quite a few during his training as a totem warrior, and thus knew their importance and the bitter taste. If it kept him alive, Orchid would tolerate it. Once geared up and rested the party moved forward for most of the morning, quietly following the trail of the army. Which wasn't too difficult; an army that big left a trail about as obvious as a lava elemental through a snowy field. While not much could be gleamed from the tracks aside from the sheer size of it, eventually it lead five miles south and towards a long campfire some ways off. Everyone stopped to determine their next course of action.

Torus was the first to speak in his usual cryptic ways, which by now Orchid was to somewhat ascertain the meanings of. To the Half-orc's mind, Torus figured that the fire could belong to someone chasing these cultist as well, be it a fellow adventurer or possibly a cultist straggler. Torus then summoned his bird to go scout ahead, so Orchid left the druid to what he does. Still the fire was quite a ways away, and if they were cultist they'd have a long way to go to capture them. "We go closer. If friend, no problem. If Cult, fix problem." Orchid crouched low to the ground in preparation of either a sprint or sneaking. He could do either depending on what needed to be done. Chase or stalk, both were things he could do fairly well.
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I was kinda under the impression that Helena wanted to start a revolution but okay. That's really all Henry wants at this point. Every single faction has pissed him off, so he wants to tear them all down. He doesn't want to conquer the nexus mind you, he just wants to kill the Big Three.

Hey, think of it this way: If Henry joins the Machina alongside Endian, he would have an army to wage his war against the Heavens and Hell. Even if he hates the Machina, he's witnessed their power first hand and would at least be aware that they give our goodies more often than Hell does. When was the last time Henry was rewarded anything for his efforts?

Endian certainly remembers that (Or at least knows about Eos's awesome powers wiping out someone from existance, if not Artoria specifically), however she'd also recommend that Henry join a stronger side in that case. Lucille hasn't exactly been doing anything on behalf of her minions, and Helena is about as honest as a gun in your face. Plus Henry probably wouldn't be a Machina slave per say, not unless he wants to dedicate himself fully to the Machina. Even Endian knows he wouldn't want to do that. However she'd make a more negotiable compromise so that even if he has to get tacted on with various restrictions and such, she'd find a way around them in order to make Henry more effective at what he needs to do.

Plus there's a pragmatic reason why Endian isn't simply going to start her own revolution; one warrior isn't going to do much against the sheer numbers and forces of the Big Three. By working alongside the Machina, she'd still have access to their resources and power even if her interests may not always aligned with the Machina (Though still in the Machina's greater interest). Mind you, it also relies on the notion that Henry actually does want to make peace with the Machina, Heaven, and Hell, and not simply conquered them himself.
Nat one implies I failed. Helena and Lucille has a good reason to defame Endian, but this is just a build up to a more open and honest proposal from someone who's never really been a known liar or deceiver to those present, unlike those who's modus involves trickery and misdirection.
Fair enough. Orchid would at least have enough time to drape that hide over his shield, and hopefully it could be useful later on. If nothing else, it's a badass looking drake-hide shield. Even if drake's aren't intelligent, they're still considerably tough and Orchid would totes use his shield as a conversational starter.

"This shield? Dragonhide. Yup. Killed dragon, cover shield. Orchid fight at Greenest, attacked by dragons. Killed many. Orchid strong, yeah?"
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