MikkishtheLeprechaun

World of Unnatural People (Supernatural/superhuman rp) Always Accepting!!!

Will post later busy atm

World of Unnatural People (Supernatural/superhuman rp) Always Accepting!!!

@Letmehaveone2@unicorgi@knifeman

As John walked toward the sound of voices for answers, a shadow figure walked beside him. It was a pale man in a hooded jacket. A man named Azrael. John had seen him in his nightmares and in his adventures for the last five years. As time went on, their encounters became more frequent. It didn't matter where he went, he was bound to run into Azrael. Nobody else had ever seen or interacted with Azrael, as far as John knew, but Azrael seemed to know things that John couldn't possibly know. Perhaps the pale man was a sign on John's dive into insanity, or perhaps he was something else.

"Surely you didn't suspect you would wrestle your way from me?"

John just ignored him, spying the figures of several others in the distance. One appeared to be wielding samurai swords. John wasted no time in concluding that The Daimyo's men had dragged him here. In John's time, "The Daimyo" was a major gang leader who John had killed, but not before slaughtering his best men.

"You're far from home, John, but perhaps this is where we meet, you and I." Azrael was holding a scythe this time as he followed John "These people, their capabilities are far beyond yours, and you won't realize until its much too late."

Not considering Azrael's warning, John rushed from the darkness as quietly as he could and swung an axe downward at Jayden's head.

World of Unnatural People (Supernatural/superhuman rp) Always Accepting!!!

'Wakey wakey, John'

The words were sounded like a rockslide in John's mind as his eyes flicked open to reveal he was flat on his back in the middle of a forest. It smelled different though, and it was warmer here than wherever he remembered laying down.

He had been knocked out and dragged off once before, but last time they bound his hands and left him somewhere indoors. This time...he was in a forest and without even turning his head knew his axes lay beside him and his weapons were nestled in his jacket. There was no need of a jacket so thick here though, but comfort was never his priority

He sat up with his hands set on the ground behind him. Something wasn't right. There was no stench of burning or decaying. For most everyone this would be considered a good thing, but John liked familiarity. There were voices somewhere in the distance, and picking up his axes John walked towards them.

World of Unnatural People (Supernatural/superhuman rp) Always Accepting!!!

@letmehaveone2 Your RPs are always cool in that even if you aren't around, other people create their own plot and entertainment. You pretty much just need to post the first ic post and we take it from there.

World of Unnatural People (Supernatural/superhuman rp) Always Accepting!!!

Name: Goes by John. Real name forgotten.
Nickname: The Bastard
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Species: Cursed Human
Powers/skills(if any): Inhuman agility, the pain tolerance of a madman, and far more physical strength than his appearance let's on. He has survived several events which should have killed him. Occasionally John sees the grim reaper, who taunts him but also seems to warn him when he is about to walk into a trap or miss a small important detail. Whether seeing the reaper is real or him going insane is unknown.
John is not only a deadeye with all guns, but a marksman with a bow. He is just as dangerous with most conventional melee weapons as he is with a handgun, and he is especially dangerous with his axes. He is the guy you want on your side in any brawl, but he is normally more focused on killing with a pressure point strike or incapacitating with an eye gouge than merely winning the fight.
Crush: tbd
Relationship: All his friends and family are dead
Personality: Quiet, but not meek. He carries an expression not of anger, but one to let everyone know that his seemingly calm demeanor can change in a second, and pissing him off on purpose could be suicide.
History(optional): A hundred and thirty years had passed since the Greatest Nations had fallen, throwing the world into chaos. In some places there was war. In others there was famine. Some lands saw the sky open up and release fire which burned people inside and out.
At least, this was how it was explained to John. This description of how the world ended is his only clear memory of his home before it got destroyed by the Tweaker Horde and himself, the sole survivor, was found by Mustang. Mustang lead a gang called "The Bastards" who came to be known and feared all throughout what was once Denver and the region east of the Rockies. Under Mustang, John gained the expertise with firearms and hunting he has. Each Bastard was urged to seek the honing of their skills independently, and John acquired his skill in melee combat by practicing various techniques he read in books and using these techniques in combat when it was called for.
Eventually, several Bastards betrayed Mustang and those loyal to him. Again only John survived and went on to avenge Mustang and his fallen brothers. Not long after, however, he went missing, and the Legend of the Last Bastard was thought of as nothing but a myth.
Other: He has a S&W .50 Revolver, two axes, and a hunting knife. While cursed, he is still human, and has all the weaknesses and needs that come with it.
Appearance(s):
He is 6'1 with a seemingly frail frame though without clothes one will see his skin hugs muscle definition. Norse runes are tattooed on his right arm and a scythe is on his upper left chest. His torso is also marked with many scars. There is one long scar on his neck. He has short black hair as well as a full but trimmed beard.

World of Unnatural People (Supernatural/superhuman rp) Always Accepting!!!

I'm too old for this shit but I'm in

Black magic (Still accepting!)

One question (I know I have been absent) But can a mage channel magic energy though their body to increase their physical abilities, like imbue themselves with super strength, speed, etc"

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@Shadow Dragon

He is still on the beginning floor. I think samdragon dropped out.

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@Dealdric@Strong Potato@Shadow Dragon@Gentlemanvaultboy

When the ground froze, Mikkish speed dashed up the wall super mario style and clung to a pipe sticking out of the wall. He let out a sigh when he surveyed the fight scene. Vinashy, the vampire, was going crazy and throwing clothing rack and the ice man was struggling to maintain the spell.

Thats when the tail burst out of the wall, slashing Mikkish across the chest before retreating. Somehow, the creature avoided being frozen and was in the walls/ceiling now, and Mikkish nearly lost his grip. As his bites, scratches, and now a huge wound leaked blood, he attempted to channel his magic, not for strength, but to close said wounds...but alas, this too, was blocked. He never concerned himself over injuries, until now.

"They're in the walls now!" He shouted, pissed off.

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@Shadow Dragon

(Slaen had just frozen the ground)