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Forever and ever, amen
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Calling out from Scatman's world
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Called into action - by threats that seem harmonized
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Current GM of World of Light. When it comes to writing, there's nothing I love more than imagination, engagement, and commitment. I'm always open to talk, suggestion, criticism, and collaboration. While I try to be as obliging, helpful, and courteous as possible, I have very little sympathy for ghosts, and anyone who'd like to string me along. Straightforwardness is all I ask for.

Looking for more personal details? I'm just some dude from the American south; software development is my job but games, writing, and trying to help others enjoy life are my passions. Been RPing for over a decade, starting waaaay back with humble beginnings on the Spore forum, so I know a thing or two, though I won't pretend to be an expert. If you're down for some fun, let's make something spectacular together.

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Epic Phoenix/Dragon/Crazy Frenzy plant monsters!

We have a MOOOOONSTEEEEEER BAAAAAATTTLLEEE GET READY TO RUUUUUMBBBBLLLLLE


Funnily enough, one of the S-class wizards of Frenzy Plant is basically an owl monster with mind powers. When it eventually gets posted up on the site, you'll be able to see him in all his owly glory.

The guild master of Frenzy Plant, however, doesn't specialize in any huge damaging spells like Fairy Law. He uses Probability Magic, which is slightly less awesome maybe, but he can very possibly up the probability of a foe's massive, dangerous spell to backfire on them to like 95%.
Fleo Plector – Guild Hall's Upper Floor


After another couple of seconds trying to hold a fierce expression, Fleo sighed and lowered her arm. The dust bomb condensed into a ball the size of her palm, then dissolved into a stream of dust that began to circle about the bandaged limb. Fleo moped, “It's no fun when you just sit there and let it happen. In situations like this, doesn't the offender run away, yelling apologies, and the girl chases him in a furious rage? Heh. I'm not gonna hurt you. Just watch where you stick your head in the future, otherwise...”

With a wave of her fingers, Fleo summoned the dust from Lucas and Nolan's bodies, effectively cleaning them off. The dust combined with the swath swirling around her arm before solidifying into two smaller balls in her hand. Suddenly grinning in a rather terrifying way for one usually so energetic and youthful -was this perhaps a result of interrupting her sleep?-, Fleo brought her fingers together, crushing the twin spheres into minute particles that drifted ominously to the floor. The dusty woman looked outside, any trace of a blush now faded, to see the late afternoon sun. “Good afternoon then! Make sure you fix the door sometime tomorrow!”

Halfway back into the room, Fleo paused, and looked over her shoulder at the Ash God Slayer. “Oh, and Nolan? For future reference, this morning in Joey's Waffle House doesn't count as a date because you didn't ask me,” chuckling, Fleo used her Hokori Kurafuto to make a door out of dust, and the encounter was over.

Nero – Guild Hall


Around Ayame, Nero decided, he just couldn't help but make his smiles genuine. Kids were the best. So full of innocence, so matter-of-fact in their dealings, and equal terms adorable and surprisingly smart were they, not to mention the greater ease of their wishes. The little girl's feeling struck a definite chord with him.

“I'm always up for something fun! My magic is really good for it, too. What'll it be, then? We could walk around Magnolia, making people fart in the middle of their conversations. I could put people into ridiculous costumes, like rabbit suits, or giant strawberries. Or, heeheehee, or we could find a couple and swap their heights, or...oh, tehee, go to a gym and make people fat. Or a barber's shop and make people's hair longer. People's reactions are the funniest things in the world, and pranks get the best reactions! And after we've had our fun, I can undo the Curse Laws so it's like nothing ever happened. Oh! And we can do it stealthily, so they don't know it's us!”
I volunteer myself to controll a charachter npc to my liking from the other guilds. During the magic games


A character of your own creation, or a character of someone else's creation? Because I might be up for letting others control members of Frenzy Plant's team if they want.
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it means im sorry XD


Do not worry. Among all the people I've dealt with roleplaying, you're still one of the better writers.
Abel Fulgurate


Shiro's pronouncement didn't faze Abel all that much. Not truly sure of what to do, he was glad for someone a little more familiar with the situation at hand to provide a course to take. “Oh, okay.” Throughout his friend's instruction, he tried to establish eye contact, but proved unable to as his ally seemed either too nervous or too conflicted to meet his gaze for more than a couple seconds.

He wasn't the only one listening, though; the faunus girls paid heed to Shiro as well, and with renewed hope heard his words. Clearly, the squirrel girl still trusted Abel about as far as she could throw him, but his wound had signaled his fallibility in her mind, and his partnership with Shiro proved he wasn't out to get faunus, as she initially feared. Meanwhile, Coral's features were graced with a slight smile, for it looked like she had managed to convince someone poised to prevent her and her friends from being able to receive treatment to let them follow their own paths.

With Shiro finished speaking, Abel gave a curt nod. “Sure thing.” He turned his back to the three faunus and began to walk away, palming his scroll and composing a message as he did.

To: Gren Orchid, Sapphire Rode
From: Abel
Subject: Pull Out

Everything's clear on our end. I'm not totally sure of everything here, but I don't think we have any jurisdiction here. There not doing anything awful here, just a surgery, not just for faunus who think it's the only way, but also for those whose traits make life uncomfortable for them. I guess we'll leave it to other authorities to see if everything is legal and all that here.


Nearly done now with the composition, Abel found his text interrupted by an incoming one from Sapphire. His eyes narrowed at the nonsensical subject, and after saving his own message as a draft, he took a look at the team leader's. Despite the abhorrent typos, the message's alarming contents were pretty easily decipherable, and they sparked a whole new slew of doubts in Abel's mind. Guards? Sure, there had been security cameras, but hadn't Gren taken care of those according to his earlier message? Bringing up his draft, Abel added more to it before sending, though he erased and redid more than half of the message after thinking of a better way to phrase it.

Shiro + I are pretty sure this is a legit establishment. If it is, any more dmg we do will be bad news for us. If we don't fight the guards, we might be able to get off as misguided. We should prob get out of here as fast as possible. S, meet me by the stairs where we entered.

Abel headed in the direction of the stairs as indicated by the emergency escape route signs on the walls.

-=-=Sapphire, Pop=-=-


Pop rolled his eyes at both Sapphire's words and her renewed readiness for combat. “There will be no blood. You act as if Faunus are universally disliked, as if all people, all their corporations, all their governments, and all their armies, are simply waiting for an excuse to erase us from existence. True, I am an optimist, but hardly a blind one. Why do you think I have guards in my clinic? Or backup files of my research elsewhere? If it ever passes that my work may pose a threat to anyone's way of life, I will personally hit the kill switch. That you could assume that I'd blindly throw my work at the world and expect sunshine and roses astonishes me—but then, let's take a look at you. I doubt you're eighteen, and yet you speak like a disciple of tragedy and pessimism, and fight like one with no belief in honor or sportsmanship. It reeks of personal experience. But looking at you, and hearing your level of education, you are not of the streets. So how could a well-born girl become so bitter, without hope, and without sympathy for anything but your own moral code?” Here he sighed. He had been aware of Sapphire doing something shifty behind her back, but couldn't guess what it might be aside from calling for help from her friends. Anticipating a surprise attack any moment, Pop removed his reading glasses and slipped them into a jacket pocket.

“Something must have happened to your family...or perhaps your family happened to you. Beyond that it is hard to say. Bottom line is, you are trying to challenge something that your own experience makes you think that you understand, but you clearly do not. I am prepared for what will come my way; I do not need you to tell me I am not, and to make my judgment for me. You wish to fight? You will lose. As a final act of civility, I will allow you to land the first blow, if only so that when I call the police afterwards, I can say with a clear conscience that I acted in self-defense.”

Pop took another step forward, so that only three feet separated him and Sapphire, and he was close to blocking her into a corner. He raised his fists, but true to his word, did not strike. Instead, his aura flared briefly, a soft scarlet glow, to signify that he was ready. At that moment, Sapphire's scroll received Abel's delayed message.
Hm...if Crimmy and Onarax are thinking about starting a new team (just as team SSSN happened eventually after Sun and Neptune were around for a while) we might be able to add one to your number if ol' Shadowkiller thinks about making a freshman character and joining in.
might or might not have made a little bit of a mess of my last post. Gomenasai Lugubrious-senpai >.<


"Thank you, sir Lugubrious?" Is that right? Well, you're welcome, though if you like you may call me 'Gooey" as a nickname. Lu-goo-brious, you see.
Fleo Plector – A Very Anime Situation


A sudden jolt permeated Fleo's nightmare, fragmenting the dreamscape and reeling her consciousness back to reality. Her eyes blinked open, their first subject the uninspiring ceiling. It did not take long at all for her to become aware of a pressure on her chest, and turned her eyes thereabouts to find the source of the discomfort. She froze as she witnessed Nolan, looking very unnerved himself, sprawled upon her with his head between her breasts. Like a red tide, a furious blush spread over her face, her magenta eyes opening ever wider as her skin assumed the color of a radish. Then she exploded.

Fleo's limbs literally detonated in an explosion of dust. Clouds of the irritating particles billowed out into the hallway and out of the uninstalled windows. Over the din of the eruption, a voice, flustered, mad, and highly embarrassed, bubbled forth loud enough to penetrate walls and floors. “OFF! I'm almost ten years older than you! I thought you couldn't stand women!? You can't stick your face in a lady's boobs until you've at least gone on three dates! Are you some kind of pervert!? Why are you in my room!? Lucas, why are you here!? Did you put Nolan up to this!? How dare you! Funjin Bakuhatsu!”

More dust exploded out of Fleo's room, sending the boys into the hallway. Fleo, wearing only shorts and a tank top, though with her arms and legs fully reformed and covered in bandages, stormed out with another Dust Bomb ready to throw. In the commotion, she had apparently found her headrag, for she was wearing it again, though she didn't look pleased. In fact, Fleo's expression was very confusing; it was roughly half murderous, and half struggling not to burst out laughing and the look on the boys' faces. “Who's ready to sneeze for a week straight?”

Nero – Guild hall


The cheerful responses of Ayame, occurring just before the events concerning Lazarus, elicited cheerful compliance on Nero's part. When asked who 'Icy Drawers' was, he had pointed to Sasha, and when she remarked about the handiness of his magic, he declared, “Yessiree! When it comes to combat I'm downright awful, but when it comes to helping or hindering there's no-one better!”

Then the confrontation occurred. For a while it looked to Nero like the whole thing would be resolved peacefully, and so his hand had been lowered when Sasha attacked Shujin and Jarvis removed him from the premises. Nero cursed inwardly, not wanting to upset his little friend. It had been an embarrassing one-sided fight after all; now, nobody would take the metal-molding Rune Knight or his ideals seriously. It took the Genie a moment to fully comprehend what Ayame was saying, for her reply didn't directly parallel his, but was constituted of her own analysis of the situation worded in her own way. Nero smiled dejectedly at the girl, bemoaning himself for trying to impose on her his views. Perhaps she had a better grasp of the situation than he did. After hearing the confession of Lazarus, he lost interest in interfering with the matter. His voice regained its usual volume and joviality. “I guess he does feel shame after all. That's a good start. I hope this queen judges him justly. Not fairly—justly.” In his eyes, fairness was a concept created by the weak to take advantage of the strong, but that didn't need to be injected into his rhetoric now.
@liferusher your response to Nero is required, or else your OOC statement that Ayame is not going to respond.

@Caits Expolar hasn't looked at all the characters yet, but has approved the main Frenzy Plant entry. Zarkun has looked at both the main entry and all the characters, and approves. With your own approval, I think that's everything it takes for Frenzy Plant to become official!

And that means, if people want, they can start applying to it as well.
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Jackie and Prince do count, so we have four for Dragon Fang. And we all now that Quatro Cerberus is Quatro Puppy.


Duly noted. And yeah, Quatro Puppy. My bad.

Plus, I haven't taken the whole replacements thing into account. If drama occurs outside of the arena, original team members might be unable to continue, and someone'll have to replace them. Oh, or if someone's too badly injured.
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