MonsieurShade

War of the Angelic Trio: Reboot

S'all good Savi, people get busy, I understand, and i'm certain everyone else does as well. While we're on the subject of life situations, as it turns out, due to the fact that the printer being used on campus for college schedules was out of order I was forced to write down the class locations, however the people that assisted me in making a schedule neglected to show me the portion that would tell me WHEN my classes start specifically....until the "official" first day of the fall semester. As it turns out, I don't start my first class until sept. 16, and the other two won't begin until oct.16. Fuck. The silver lining to this however is that until then, i've basically got two extra off days from work to further prepare or just catch up on my rps/personal projects.

War of the Angelic Trio: Reboot

Welp folks, i've just gotten my college schedule set up for when I start on the 26th. I'll be attending three classes on tuesdays and thursdays ranging from 10:00am-10:50am, 12:00pm-2:15pm, & 6:00pm-9:30pm, meaning I might possibly be able to squeeze in a few posts either between classes or later in the night. As for the other days of the week i'll be working mostly noon to closing(9:30), making it possible to post before or afterwards assuming i'm not bogged down with homework or dead tired. Here's hoping we can keep this RP alive.

The Supernovas

Awesome~

Also

makarov said
Awesome newblood...

Heh. This might end up being foreshadowing.

War of the Angelic Trio: Reboot

A bunch of paragraphs isn't really a necessity from what i've seen so far. In my experience, everyone gets a bit wordy in the beginning so as to properly introduce and get a taste for their characters/character's motivations, however with time the length of posts tends to decrease a bit as people become fully adjusted to the setting of the RP.

The Supernovas

This still accepting? I'd love to join in if theres a way I can do so without messing up the story.
If it is, here's my CS:

Name: Jacque Marrow
Codename: Leech
Age: 37
Appearance: Without his suit - With his suit (he rarely if ever removes the mask in public)
Power: Leech has the ability to completely drain the bodily fluids of other creatures by touching them (his hands each sport a mouth like opening lined with needle like teeth).
Sub abilities:
-He has strength and agility on par with that of an adult male bengal tiger (he uses these abilities to hunt down and over power larger creatures to feed on)
-He is capable of seeing in infrared
Growth: With time he will gain the ability to temporarily gain the abilities of whatever he feeds on (the abilities however will be only 1/4th as strong when he uses them, and he can only gain one at a time)
Weakness (es): He's still capable of being brought down by guns, he's extremely self conscious about his face (to the point were he may even stop fighting and try to hide if his mask is broken), he MUST feed on at least three pints of blood every twelve hours or he will starve to death (the species that the blood comes from is irrelevant, though he has a preference for human blood).
Weapon(s): He'll use any sort of gun or bladed weapon that he can get his hands on, though his main weapons would be a pair of bladed tonfa-like weapons
Short bio: TBR
Other: He constantly carries two items on him: A locket with the picture of a little girl, and a pair of rusty dog tags. Touching either of these without his permission might result in someone losing a limb. He's also a bit of an alcoholic.

War of the Angelic Trio: Reboot

Aphelion said
So......My Uncle broke his leg and I'm having to help out with his lawn mowing business for awhile. :/ I really hate doing this, but my replies will be so-so for the next week or two until I get used to being out in the heat for like 10 hours a day (yay Florida).Freakin life man.

If its any consolation, you'll probably end up supah-stronk from pushing a mower through yards and up and down hills. Much like Draco though, i'll be starting college, so my posts will be a bit sporadic as well what with me juggling work for the rest of the week with studying classes (thankfully though its just two days a week that I will be in class, hence my updated signature, hurr hurr).

Gladiators (Reboot)

"ARMS MASTER, I'VE COME TO INSPECT THE LATEST BATCH OF WARRIORS!" A heavily accented voice boomed as Gunnar arrived on the scene of the training grounds. Much to Gunnar's surprise -and disappointment-, there did not appear to be much going on in the form of training. "Arms master, why are there no slaves taking part in training in preparation for the glorious heat of battle? I had hoped to measure their stock, if it would be fine with you that is." He grunted as he walked up to the arms master and looked down at him. Though Gunnar would never admit it, he occasionally loathed his massive size due to it forcing him to constantly look down. Even the arms master, who was a large and imposing man in his own right, barely came up to Gunnar's collar bone. Rather than speaking in the crass and informal manner that he used with his fellow gladiators and guards, the barbarian's tone was reserved and polite. Gunnar knew well that the combat prowess the arms master held was more than a match for his own and that he was one of the few men capable of outright killing him in combat, securing him amongst the ranks of the very few that Gunnar regarded as his superiors.

War of the Angelic Trio: Reboot

"Yes, your majesty, thank you for seeing me." Cain said before bowing and turning on his heel to leave the King to his thoughts. As soon as he slipped out of Ephraim's sight, Cain's shouldered slumped, and the knight let loose a small yawn, "Thank the heavens. Perhaps now I can sleep for a bit before it is time to train the men once more. I only pray that they'll still be able to lift their swords and shields after yesterday's session." he muttered to himself as he began the trek through the massive castle towards the exit. Perhaps if he was lucky, Cain would have just enough time to water the small herb garden that he kept in his spare time before succumbing to the delicious darkness that tugged at his mind, dancing so tantalizingly close, yet at the same time, so excruciatingly far.

Gladiators (Reboot)

As Gunnar continued to speak with the guards around him of battles and raids past, the barbarian's attention shifted momentarily to a sullen looking man that he recognized from a few battles as he staggered into the tavern. Gunnar thought nothing of it of course, and simply continued his conversation, that is, until the man staggered back out some time later wreaking of alcohol and stripping himself free of his clothing. The guards started to go after him, however Gunnar stopped them, "No brothers. That there is a man who's deep into the cups, both of wine and of shame. Let 'im be for know, he'll sleep it off in due time i'm sure." he said, unaware of the gristly fat that Gangral would meet soon after he'd left the tavern. Shortly after Gangral faded from view, Gunnar raised the pitcher in his hand once more only to growl with displeasure as he realized that the thing was empty. "I guess i've had enough of this wine anyway..." He grunted before setting it down and rising up to tower over the guards, "So then, there'll not be another battle for me for another day, yes? What else can I do besides drink and engage in carnal debauchery with the harlots of this city?" he asked to one of the guards. "You could always go to the training grounds, Gunnar." One of the men suggested, eliciting a haw from the gladiator, "Brother Agrippa, surely you must be joking, i've not had to train once since my arrival. I was a warrior long before coming here, why must you insult me so?" he said with a hint of agitation, "I mean no insult, I was going to suggest that you watch the others as they train. You possibly find a worthy challenger in a new batch of slaves.". Gunnar mulled the idea over before sighing, "I suppose that would help pass the time. Very well then, i'll be taking my leave. Take care brothers." the barbarian said before walking off in the direction of the training grounds.

Just as Gunnar got out of earshot of them, the guards sighed nearly in unison before one spoke up, "Agrippa, why must we continue to tolerate this meat headed brute? I'd much rather see him fed in pieces to the beasts than entertain another of his stories.", "In due time Brutus, in due time. He's a crowd favorite in the coliseum, so for now we'll just have to tolerate him. However the crowds can be fickle, just you wait and see.". Brutus spat into the dirt, "I still do not see why the emperor believed it would be a good idea to add him to our ranks. Just the mere sight of him skulking about the palace boils my blood.".

Gladiators (Reboot)

"It was a fine day indeed, i'll tell you that much. The snow had just began to fall when we laid siege to this little village of farmers, . While my brothers happily indulged themselves with the slaying of the men, and the carnal pleasures of the women, I took to collecting the livestock and looting the homes while they had their fill of flesh. Came away with plenty of grain and meat we did! And the livestock and items we could not take were simply slaughtered and burned." A massive mountain of a man with dried blood at least a few days old flecked on his beard, and breath that smelled heavily of wine barked to a few off duty guards just outside of a tavern before letting rip a hearty laugh. Although a gladiator, this man had long since shed the rank of slave, and had earned his place amongst the very same guards that he recounted his tales to, albeit to a lesser extent, and as such, he was regarded as a comrade.

The man -known as Gunnar by those familiar with the gladiatorial battles- drained the pitcher of wine that he had ordered before belching and glaring down at the pitcher with slight annoyance. "You know boys...this wine might be fine for you, but I miss the mead from back home. Had a much better kick, and it knocked the earth out from under your feet in half the time. If we ever get any 'round 'ere i'll have to treat you to some, assuming that someone doesn't finally get around to killing me off before then that is!" he said before laughing once more.