MonsieurShade

End of Days: Breaking Powers

Not to nitpick, but the thirst controlling him doesn't seem like much of a weakness. Judging from your description, all it does is make him more violent. By the way, sup stryder, long time no see.

Smugglers: Last of Us RP

Good lord I didn't realize Thompson's take .45 rounds. Looks like I have competition in the ammo race.

The Superhero RP

"This could get tricky."Jacque muttered as he watched the water evaporate after touching the shield. His mind raced, until he came at a conclusion that his best bet would be to strike fast or else the water wouldn't be able to get near Scorn without evaporating first. His thoughts were quickly interrupted by the lantern speeding towards him like the coal engine from hell. Instinctively Jacque leaned backwards, his spine bending at an almost impossible angle just as Lars was about to plow into him. He felt the searing heat on his skin threatening to roast him and brought the water over himself to shield his body. The villain quickly rose back up as Lars flew over head and lashed out with the water again, this time narrowing the end of it to use it more like a whip. "I'm afraid I don't know what a Green lantern is. So your threat is lost on me kuware." He hissed as the water struck the lantern vertically across the back, its speed actually allowing him to score a hit before it evaporated again. Jacque grit his teeth, he couldn't keep this up without a bigger source of water, without it he'd be left with only three limbs and a machete, not exactly favorable odds against whatever Lars was.

The Superhero RP

'Aw hell, he's gonna be one of 'those' people. Can't say I didn't warn him.' Jacque mentally lamented as he cocked back the fist. While he may have been thoroughly pissed at being brushed off, Jacque wasn't nearly so ignorant as to forget that this man was clearly a tough bastard having survived a crash from the sky, so for now he'd test him, try and see just what Lars was capable of before he tried to attack up close. Jacque swung the fist forward, his eyes narrowing as the water surged forward towards Lars.

End of Days: Breaking Powers

Aggravation. A simple word with several similar meanings, the most popular being to annoy or, obviously, aggravate. This word greatly described Cain's feelings as he was escorted by two armed militia members who had intercepted him when he was walking towards the squat building that served as a base. "Come on guys is this really necessary? I just need to speak with the Colonel." he complained. The soldiers shot him a dirty glare, not too surprising considering the last time he'd visited Cain ended up stealing half of their surveillance equipment. The taller of the two soldiers, a female with short ,red hair and a name tag that read PFC. Lockhart spoke up first; "It's the colonel's orders that you not be left unsupervised. Thanks to you our soldiers had to pull extra night watch for two months.". The other soldier, a somewhat heavyset hispanic man with a tag that read 'PVT. Florez' shook his head, "How the hell DID you manage to steal all that tech anyway?" he asked incredulously, prompting a smirk from the mercenary, "Top secret information man. I'd tell you, but then i'd have to kill you." Cain joked dryly. The three continued walking in uncomfortable silence after that, stomping once they reached the entry way to the base. Cain attempted to walk in but was quickly stopped by Lockhart, "[i] Oh no the hell you don't. Florez, tell Col. Sutherland we have a guest. I'll keep an eye on him out here.", Cain sighed in displeasure as Florez briskly walked into the building and disappeared down a hallway. As he felt Lockhart glaring at the back of his head, all Cain could do was hope that Florez moved quickly.

The Superhero RP

Jacque cursed and lept out of the way of the crimson liquid spewed his way, the memory of how it scorched the earth still fresh in his mind, "You're damn right I dare!" he spat back before uncapping the large camel pack. The water sloshed around rapidly in the pack before splashing outward and joining the water he already controlled, "Just because I don't enjoy fighting doesn't mean I won't lay your ass flat. So how about answering my question?" the hydromancer growled, the liquid taking the form of a massive fist.

The Superhero RP

After a combination of struggling to keep up with Lars' from the ground and surrounding structures and the lantern seemingly brushing off his earlier questions, Jacque's impatience finally gave way to anger, previous fear be damned, no one disregarded Jacque Ma'aka. The young man let out a snarl and lashed out with his aquatic limb, wrapping it around Lars' ankle before yanking it sharply down to forcefully ground the lantern in a surprising show of strength. "Hey, how about shining a bit of light on what the hell i'm supposed to prepare for before taking off like some big red kaihe!?" Jacque hissed,reverting to an old habit of mixing english with the language his father had taught him as his anger continued to build. Unbeknownst to Jacque however, the water that came into contact with Lars' evaporating at an alarming rate, as if the glowing red energy surrounding Lars had vaporized it near instantly.

Vampire,Werewolves and Witches Rp

Vampire
Name: Reginald Lockhart
Age: 220 (looks 25)
Appearance: Reginald
Personality: He tries to behave in a reserved, gentlemanly manner, though his temper is still quite nasty if he's pushed too far
Animal or Human Blood: Human (Reginald also occasionally partakes in blood from werewolves, witches, and even other vampires. He views supernatural blood as a rare delicacy)
Powers: Monstrous strength and speed, can phase through solid objects, hypnotism through eye contact
Weakness: Sunlight, loss of too much blood, eyewear such as glasses or goggles can negate his hypnotism

Smugglers: Last of Us RP

Dimitri was finally convinced. He was finally positive that the universe was conspiring against him and wanted to see him either extremely miserable or dead if its signs were any indicator. Its latest sign had come in the form of a clicker that had been standing inside of an old metro bus. Had it not been for the sound the creature made before lunging out, Dimitri would have never had the time to react by shooting it twice, the first shot entering its knee, and the next, it's head. The smuggler stood frozen and panting, trying to reign in the sudden burst of adrenaline he'd received, only then did it dawn on him what he'd just done. "Shit, the noise!" he hissed, looking down at the gun, then around frantically. As if on cue a cacophony of sounds from the infected began to rise up from the buildings around him, then rang out into the street as the creatures stormed outside in search of prey. Dimitri took off once more, cursing heaven, hell, and everything in between as a few of the infected gave chase. He had to get away from the infected, but how? Where? No time to worry about that, Dimitri went from a run to a full on sprint, his legs carrying him as fast as they could from the infected.

Earth Prime

Name: John Sinclair
Age: 22
Gender: Male
appearance: Pflichttreue form and Human form
Where they are from: {Can be a Orginal Char} Grimm Universe
Powers/abilities: {If they have any} Strength, speed, and, reflexes on par with that of a big cat, Pflichttreue transformation (further increases his physical abilities), can seemingly disappear without a trace
Equipment: {What they uses most} He prefers using his claws, but will happily use any gun he can get hold of