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Who knew Batman played Batman the video game.

CrimsonWarrior55 said
Anyways, whatever, here's Steve.-Name: Shuya "Steve" Habasaki-Code Name: Bloodbath/Mr. Vein-Age: 22 (biologically), 18 (mentally)-Gender: Male-Appearance: -Powers: Hemokinesis, or the ability to manipulate his own blood. Steve can cause his blood to come out of his body and form weapons (like knives, swords, clubs, maces, staffs, spikes, spears, tentacles, etc.) or solid masses (he can change it's density to like, hard as a rock and use it as a platform, or elevator, or hand). Any blood that leaves his body is instantly replaced, making it impossible for him to die of blood loss. But his blood has to tear through his skin to come out, and he only has a minor healing factor. It takes like five minutes for a wound to heal, and he'd be bleeding the whole time. Seriously, it wouldn't take long to get a Carrie look going on, although he can keep the blood in his body, but it splits his concentration. Since his blood opens wounds in his skin, he doesn't feel pain in the same way we do. Rather than pain, his mind just kinda goes "Oh, there's a wound there, be careful" as opposed to "FUCK, IT HURTS!!!".-Skills: Steve doesn't really have anything one could consider skills. Sure, he's creative but he doesn't see as special. It's just necessary to use his powers.-Personality: Normally Steve's very shy, kind, and timid in an adorable fashion, but he has a mask that when he puts it on, allows him to unleash his more aggressive nature. It's like how telling a child sunglasses make them invisible or that a Spider-Man mask will make them strong. He personifies his aggression into the mask, and by wearing it, "becomes the mask". In order to distance himself from this bloodthirsty asshole, he calls him Mr. Vein, so that he doesn't have to face the fact that it's actually Steve himself that wants to do these things. But both sides refuse to kill unless it to protect those Steve cares about. Steve's too kind and that carries over, even if Vein loves bloodshed.-History: There's not much to say. Steve had a normal childhood, up until he accidentally impaled a school bully's shoulder. His parents pulled him out of public school and home-schooled him, but he became very withdrawn. One day while walking to the store with his mom, they were attacked. In his panic, a rage blossomed inside, and in this rage he viciously fought off the the muggers. But this new side of himself, scared Steve, so he pushed those feelings down, and refused to acknowledge them. But they had to come out eventually. So, whenever something happened and he felt that aggression bubbling to the surface, he would form a faceplate of blood, and act under the name Mr. Vein. Eventually, this alter ego became the embodiment of his aggression, and got Steve into more than a little trouble. Fearing for their son, Steve's parents contacted the Xavier School, and asked for help. Soon enough Steve was staring down the door of the mansion. And in his two years here, almost nothing has changed, except for Mr. Vein and Steve being even more separate than ever. Being so damn shy, almost no one except for the teachers and maybe one or two students, even seem to acknowledge his existence. Not for lack of trying, mind.


Replaced.
I think this arc will be awesome, just like all the other arcs I have lined up. Also we passed another mile stone, we made it through mansion time without someone playing run away and destroying the RP. Like last time >.>
Ten minutes had passed before a Hitmonchan told the small blue dinosaur where the guild was. Rampage was not too far away, if he ran he would be there in ten minutes or so. Like a torpedo he jetted off in the direction of the guild, like a rampaging rhino he would not stop until he reached his destination and so anything in the way had to move or be hit. As he moved he passed various stalls, one which had two Kacleon and one was pink. The little dino did not get a proper look but could tell it was different from the other. Rampage also ran by many Pokemon such as Marill, Pikachu, Mankey and Abra were only a few of the Pokemon.

Some time had passed but he had finally made it to the guild, the problem was how one join and who would he talk to. Rampage stood where he stopped and looked, maybe one of the members would come up to him as he looked pretty lost at this point. He soon rocked his body letting free any dust that had been on him since he left two days ago. When he stopped his eyes watched over the place, he was finally here and he was so excited over the idea of becoming a member.
Rampage charged through the city like a predator chasing its prey though the little blue tyrunt had no target. His legs doing all the work while his small arms just moved with every step taken. This place was so busy and he had not seen many of these Pokemon before. Time to time he would stop and look around for a moment before dashing again. Of course this would scare some of the locals and anything timid. Rampage was charging through the streets so a few would jump at the site of this plus many had not seen a tyrunt before though a few would of.

Rampage: “Where is this guild, I hope I am in the right city?”

The odd colour rock Pokemon doubted himself a little, the bandana hanging around his neck reminded him of home. As he ran he started shouting.

Rampage: “Does anyone know where the guild is?”

No replies were heard so far but he did not stop shouting it out but one could see he was not from around here and that he was lost. Tyrunt was strong and had a strong will but he had no real brains because let’s face it, dinosaurs have small brains. After ten minutes of running round in circles he stopped to think and catch his breath. Maybe he would see a guild member walk by or maybe someone else who was going to the guild would walk by. As other Pokemon walked by he said.

Rampage: “Hey, hey are you going to the guild?”
Yay, I am just as happy as the time them Pidgey's guested that Meowth for being in its nest.
^ So am I accepted?
I would just post it as the next day, regardless of what is happening now something is going to erupt soon but I have to wait for someone to agree on how to do it first. I posted as the next day so maybe you should to. Maybe following the GM's time zone will be easier.
Rune_Alchemist said
Well, I mean, I'm playing a Psychic pokemon here. Should I stick to in-game moves Ralts could learn, or be able to have some creative freedom since psychic things could do...well, a lot? knowing only four moves in an RP setting kind of...well, seems a bit restrictive xDThat move I used in the RP was supposed to be psychic, by the way.


If I were to do something like this I would probably have them have moves they learn and inherit but not be limited to four moves. But then again I am not the GM and so we have to see what they say. In the end I can't see why a Pokemon can't use tackle, it is basically you throwing yourself at them, the same goes for double slap because it is an action.
Rune_Alchemist said
Oh two on one, whatever shall she do?~Hehe~Question: How exactly are we handling moves here? Are we going by what they can naturally learn or are we allowed some creative freedom here?


I would of thought it would of been done by what they know or inherit.
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