Pathfinder

Dark Souls, Anyone?

Are we getting our armor right off the bat in the RP or do we have to improvise until he get them?

Vales Ruination - A RWBY-based Rp

Well, I'm not going to make Angron a sanctioned hunter so you wont be seeing him in Beacon. Perhaps I can think of some shenanigans to do.

Bitten

I'm a little swamped but I can get something together by tonight.

Kingdom Animalia: Bleak Dawn

I'm a little swamped as of now but I have something in the works.

Friends Through Thick and Thin, That's What We'll Be.

I saw the interest check and was wondering if this was still open?

Dark Souls, Anyone?

Interested.

The dropouts.

Possible interest.

League of Assassins

The roar of the engine was a sharp contrast with the rainfall as Fenrir rode his ancient Harley to the school. Riding it was one of the small comforts he had since leaving home and it was one he indulged in frequently. Speeding up, Fenrir enjoyed his last moments of freedom before pulling up to the school and parking his bike. Taking a couple steps forward, Fen just stood still for a moment and gazed at the entrance. With just a couple of steps and he was going to change his life forever. Looking behind him, Fen noted that it would be so easy to just run. Get on his bike and just drive, leaving this life for one of freedom and the rode. However the thought was quickly banished with a shake of the head.

Walking up the steps, Fen took of his helmet before entering and upon seeing the boarding set up quickly went to his room. Seeing what he assumed was another student lunging in the hallway. Giving the man a nod of acknowledgment, Fen continued to the room and placed his single bag on the bed closest to the door. Quickly unpacking, Fen did a fast inventory on his stuff. Several changes of clothes, check...daggers, check...and family photo, check. Placing the clothes and daggers into the side desk, Fen put the picture on top before stripping out of his leather jacket and subsequent wet clothes.

Putting on some cargo shorts, Fen decided against putting on a shirt if it meant that he didn't have to do extra work cleaning it. Placing his necklace, a pair of dog tags with a large tooth among them, Fen stepped out of the room again before deciding to explore a bit as the guy who was hanging out in the hallway didn't look much like the talking type. Moving around, Fen noticed the many trophies and medals that covered the walls, some with his family and some without. It didn't really matter to Fen. As he continued in his lazy walk around the school he found himself face to face with a girl. Blonde, blue eyed, and smelling slightly of lake water. She was quite pretty, but she carried an air about her that demanded to be taken seriously. Not that he wouldn't before hand.

Stopping his advance around the school, Fen looked at her for a second before saying "Hello." It was short and simple, much like Fen himself.

Vales Ruination - A RWBY-based Rp

The "music" as these people called it, was really digging into Angron's skull as it pushed its way through his ears. Plus, this fruity piss they sell here wasn't helping his mood either. With his contact for this job a no show, Angron decided to drown himself in booze and probably wake up with someone he didn't know. Which was unlikely given that he was in full armor save fore the helmet that lay at his side. Giving a sigh, Angron tried to star a whole through his line of shots before some guy bumped into him and caused the drinks to shatter along the ground.

"Hey man! Wash were you goin!" With a snarl, Angron grabbed the shorty man by the face before violently slamming it into the counter of the bar. Leaving a souvenir of blood and broken teeth behind. As the man lay unconscious on the ground, Angron said "NOT in the mood." before buying himself another round out of the money he found through the unconscious man's pocket. Now well into his fifth round, Angron was begining to feel the effects before the sounds of shouting entered his mind.

Turning around in his bar stool, Angron was met face to face with a large Beowolf that didn't look too happy to see him. The beast made a low grumbling sound as its teeth were brought to bare. Meeting the Grimm's growl with his own roar, Angron smashed his head with the beasts and caused it to real back in surprise as much as pain. Slipping on his helmet with practiced ease, Angron pulled out the rectangle at his hip and sprang Gorechild to life. However before he could bring it down on top of the Grimm's head, Angron was tackled by a smaller but just as annoying Beowolf.

The two tumbled for a bit before Angron found himself on his back with a face full of teeth in front of him. Raising his left arm, Angron blocked the bite that would have engulfed his head and greeted Gorechild with the beasts neck. Cutting into it like butter, the battle was soon over but the war was still on as he quickly rose to his feet and got into a combat stance to meet the big one. A brief stare down ensued as the two stood their ground. Then like a flash of lighting the two crashed together. With some quick maneuvering, Angron got the Beowolf into a head lock but accidentally dropped Gorechild in the chaos of the move.

Undeterred, Angron flipped the blade up with his foot and dragged the Grimm's head into the blade as it whirred to life. Angron laughed the entire time as bone splinters and whatever the hell Grimm were made of flew through the air.

The Scarlet Masks

So I added an overspecialization to the skills list. Basically he is smart, but doesn't really on his smartness. Instead he just kills stuff. Plus he doesn't know how the finer things in cities work so he ain't going to any parties outside of a tavern anytime soon.

I'm actually surprised that the language thing was the only concern.