notdeadyet

Captured (Katherin&Notdeadyet)

Samuel being the guy he is, noticed you were drunk and sighed a tad bit of dismay. As much fun as he was having, he just wouldnt feel right gambling with somebody who was intoxicated. Much less a woman, who clearly couldnt hold her own. Samuel picked up the liquor, and put it in the freezer. "Dont worry about it. Keep your shirt on." He said before feigning a yawn. "Its late. Im going to catch some shut eye. Uhmm your welcome to sleep wherever you want."

He tried his best to not make it seem like he knew you were drunk. He feared it might upset you. None the less, his morals refused to gamble with you, despite him being on the end towards drunk as well.

Academy for the Gifted - A darker school for magical studies

Major Ursa said
Don't mind me, I'm just waiting for Dodo's class...though I should prolly have him do something on the side.

You coulda goten Kayleb inside. XD

Mana-script Academy for the gifted (Magical School RP)

JELDare said
Yep, just got tired of it.Also to show that I'm bad ass.

Totz getting revenge later xD

i dont know why me and notdeadyet

"Well that sounds interesting." Jack looks at the alarm clock. It wa nearly time for the doctor to show up. "Well the doc is gunna be here soon. We will talk about what we could possibly do with that information later. For now, im goin to give you space in case you want to shower or something." Jack slowly backs up, and walks out.

Captured (Katherin&Notdeadyet)

"Well, you take off a piece of clothing for the hand, and now your on your last chip. So next hand, we just look at our cards. If you loose you take of 3 more, if not than you get an extra chip and i take off my boots and socks. Haha!" Samuel contemplated and enjoyed the thought of either. He was silently proud that you were enjoying the game, and even more so to have gotten you out of your house. Yeah he had to kidnap you to do it, buuut... You would be in mexico soon enough, and later in south america!

i dont know why me and notdeadyet

"Pretty much" the answer was plain and simple. Jack watched you curiously, having no clue what your planning, but feeling as if he wouldnt like it the slightest.

Academy for the Gifted - A darker school for magical studies

"Much obliged." Synn stated, though his jaw never moved. He aproached with an outstretched hand to retrieve the imp. The imp was shriveled up in fear. It was the perfect coy. It showcased some of the boys abilities, and was a decent ice breaker. After retrieving the imp, all that was left to do was to bring Kayleb inside, and to question him on his knowledge of things beyond regular human knowledge.

"Do you know much about imps?" He poundered whilst holding the door open. It was the closest he could come to inviting somebody into the large building. He would make sure to lead their walk and talk until either class ended, they got caught, or until he learned what needed to be learnt. That meant he would have to move and talk fast. Beast or a few teachers were bound to be roaming the halls right now, and Synn wasnt in the mood for further detentions.

Mana-script Academy for the gifted (Magical School RP)

Mutt got the hint and used his own earth magic to help Tyler burry them all deeper and faster. Along with that, mutt was physically burrying as well, though his stamina was running dry from running around with armour on. At the very least, Mutt would have to catch his breath before attacking anybody. And he had a feeling just about everybody was on the same page as him.

Academy for the Gifted - A darker school for magical studies

MasterOfCheese said
It's kind of amazing how synn knows my name without ever meeting me...

He never said your name. I was just identifying you so you knew he walked to YOU.

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As for instruments, i play the electric triangle. Synn plays the harp surprisingly... He licks the strings.

My cs+ for personal reference--- feel free to poke around, an critique

Captain Redblood

Name:
Alexander Brutus Crommwell
-Aka Captain Redblood

Age:
3 years since resurection. Died at age 31

Race:
Undead "Walking" risen from a human super soldier during experimental phases

Apearance:

7'2 tall, weighing in at almost 400 lbs. his once mechanical armour has been replaced by more traditional undead garments, and simplified armour. His eyes were never found, and nysterious glowing orbs now take their place.

Personality:
Surprisingly for an undead General, Redblood likes to sit down and watch wildlife, or stargaze. He is humble, modest, and keeps the lives of his troops in mind beore his own. He never was a huge fan of magic, even though he finds himself using it a tad bit more than he would apreciate. This general on the battlefield rellies on tactics to keep men alive, rather than simply resurect anybody who has fallen. He is a fan of medevil warfare, and also world war 3 (we will pretend its happened already).

On the battlefield, this general makes multitudes of commands but is respected for leading by example.

Abilities:
As with most undead, it takes quite a whallop before he can be killed, however, advanced human weaponry will still do the trick. He has a small assortment of magic to call upon, primarily used for bringing back fallen troops, enhancing said troops, or for causing brief moments of havock against an enemy force. He can in fact summon a skeletal horse, which he is often found riding. His swordsmanship, strength, and speed are also to be taken note of. His final ability rest in the ability to convert a livin person into an undead before killing them, by graspin then and staring into their soul.

Weapons:
1 Ultra great sword, weighing almost 200 lbs which he swings like a longsword. It is capable of cutting through the advanced mechanized armour of the human super soldiers, even from behind cover. In the hilt rest a tri burst assault riffle, loaded with a clip boltering 15 tracer rounds.
1 great shield, strong enough to withstand nearly any attack, short of an orbital strike. When crouching, this shield covers his entire body.
Boots enchanted to drain the life from anything the soles touch.
A pair of steel ceastus, in case things get ugly.

Bio:
It is said, that before Alex signed up to be an experimental super soldier, he was an artist, who practiced swordplay with his grand father. He apreciated the finner things in life, and wanted to protect it. When the human super soldier projects were first made public, he was amungst the first to sign up. He joined during an experimental phaze, aimed at producing melee wariors rather than actual soldiers. The project was abandoned due to the increased efficiency of guns compared to swords. Alexander died on the battlefield next to a prodigy named "Carnage" in a last moment defense against an undead Rat scum and his troops. Some time later he was brought back by some filthy looking metal dragon.

He tried to rejoin the humans, but was cast out, for his rotted flesh. He instead had to take up arms with the undead army, where he was given a shield and gunblade combo to fit his size. To this day, he stays at the captured human capitol of "New York" somewhere on the eastern end of the United states. He dosnt treat the humans unfairly, and there, he has become widely accepted as the leader of the city. Despite this rather nice life, with military rank, power, and luxury, he spends most of his time wishig he hadnt been brought back. He often stares over the city into the sunset woundering when this "prodigy" will come to reclaim the human city. When that day comes, either Alexander, or the human prodigy super soldier will be no more.