Polaris North

RWBY: Chronicle of Vault.

Julio Taiyou

Lustre Academy - Combat Class
@CadenGallic

Julio clicked his tongue as Terra blocked all three bullets, but it did give him one chance. The guy was momentarily stopped and for a sniper - one moment is all you need. But with how Terra was playing very close attention to him, this moment might get wasted. His thoughts were going a mile a millisecond, searching for an answer. The dust chamber revolved and he looked down his scope again, and shot two fire-infused bullets that would explode on impact just like how it did back in the forest with the gray haired male. A moment of disorientation would be ideal.

RWBY: Chronicle of Vault.

Julio Taiyou

Lustre Academy - Combat Class
@CadenGallic

As a self-proclaimed marksman, Julio was quite disappointed in himself that the shots missed. But with sharp eyes, he could see that Terra must've calculated it perfectly to dodge like that. He was closing in fast too. The chambers rolled as Julio backed up, keeping himself on the move as to keep the distance between him and Terra. He took a peek in his scope, and it seemed like as soon as he peeked in, he shot and he lowered the rifle. Three wind-infused bullets exited the barrel and headed towards Terra, attempting to trap him to ensure a shot. He aimed at the narrow left, right and straight at his stomach.

[Wolf RP] Spirit of the Animals

Robyn

@Fubsy

Robyn's keen ears caught his grumble but she didn't mention it. She guessed that Kinow must be a little embarrassed with how he stood up to Crescent Moon. Admittedly, he did a good job. He was alone in the presence of a rogue, who he might or might not remember to be an ex-member of the pack that was exiled because she killed someone, but he still managed to keep his paw on the ground to protect the rights of the pack to the territory and everything within it. She wanted to tell this to the young hunter, but decided not to as it may be mistaken to just be a compliment made out of pity.

"You're welcome." The white wolf smiled at Kinow and then trotted to the doe, picking up a leg on the forefront and helped Kinow drag the doe. Much like Kinow, she wanted to dig into the flesh of the young deer then and there. She was not part of the Hunter group and it had been far too long since she tasted deer meat, mostly because of her always giving way for the elders and the queens until there was not a single scrap of meat was left. It was her mistake, she knew that, so she never really voiced out her concerns about it.

They unceremoniously dropped the leg of the doe as they heard the howl of Angelwing. When Kinow threw her an uneasy look, she replied with, "Let's hurry. Something must be wrong." She picked up the leg once more, just as Kinow howled to get confirmation, and once the male picked up the leg, began dragging it with less grace than before as she was obviously trying to hurry up. But of course, she kept in pace with the hunter as best as she could. Something wrong - Angelwing must've realized who came to visit.

RWBY: Chronicle of Vault.

Julio Taiyou

Lustre Academy - Combat Class
@CadenGallic

Julio shifted his weight for the nth time in the extremely short time between his arrival at the arena and Terra's eventual appearance. It was terribly obvious that he was nervous, and he was aware that people might mock him for it. His teammates were probably shaking their heads by now. Ah well, put the expectations of others aside - just like what he did to his father. Focus on the matter at hand. Being a long-ranged user, he needed to keep his distance. Utilize the dust in your disposal, rely on it as much as you need to so long as you have the resources to.

He looked at Terra as the monk-like male spoke. He let out a hollow chuckle, "I don't know whether to be happy or not, knowing that you're not going easy on me." His tail swished side to side, the barrel of his rifle on his shoulder as he waited. He could feel the full force of anticipation before a fight. Once he felt that Terra doesn't really seem the type to pull any punches, he mentally prepared himself. He held his sniper rifle tighter, and in proper form.

The moment Miss Lariet announced the start of the fight, Julio pulled the trigger twice, sending two lightning-dust infused bullets towards Terra. His feet were ready to move, whole body tensed up to attempt to avoid Terra's attacks.

RWBY: Chronicle of Vault.

Julio Taiyou

Lustre Academy - Combat Class
@CadenGallic

Julio watched as the wheels turned on the monitor, and groaned audibly as he saw his face pop up along with another one - someone he had not seen before. Then he saw his opponent, Terra Cottra, stand up and head to change into his battle uniform. He half wanted to quit then and there. From what he could see, that guy was a melee type but that didn't mean that Julio had the advantage. The guy was like some sort of monk.

He turned to Yasmin as he stood up, "No." The reply was swiftly delivered as he readjusted his cap. "But we'll see." He was no pessimistic in any way, but not optimistic as well. He stood up and then changed into his battle outfit, which wasn't even all that impressive. He took his weapon and made his way to the arena. Crapping hell, his luck was just crappy ain't it?

[Wolf RP] Spirit of the Animals

Robyn

@Fubsy

Her fur bristled, 'The Moon' brought back ever single memory that was somehow locked away in her mind. Crescent Moon, a name she wouldn't forget. Yes, it was only when she was a new pack member, barely reaching a year, when the incident happen. A black wolf bathed in blood of another packmate. She was exiled - as per tradition - despite other wolves thinking that it was an act of self-defense and not outright murder. Robyn had seen her go off into the wilderness alone and the white wolf felt a pang of guilt and sympathy. She knew how it feels, to be abandoned or abandon the pack you were once in. No matter how you hated them, how they didn't appreciate you, they remained your packmates and you stuck by them.

But when you are exiled, you are forced out into the wilderness alone with only a few lessons to keep with you. Robyn didn't know whether to feel relieved that the ex-packmate was alright or scared that she was back, back for revenge. But it didn't seem like it, just an accident when she crossed the border. She had to keep a lookout for the black wolf, but for now, she was no threat.

She heard Kinow call out to her and she emerged from the shrub that she was hiding in, and she sensed the irritation in the younger wolf's voice. "Before you snap at me saying that I shouldn't be here, Angelwing ordered me." She pointed out as she padded over to the rust-colored hunter. "Do you need help taking that doe back?" Was her next question, offering Kinow a small smile.

[Wolf RP] Spirit of the Animals

@oWhiteDiamondo

I'm just waiting on @Fubsy's post so my wolf can respond appropriately. Good luck with those other RPs.

A Time Of Turmoil: A Fire Emblem-esque RP

And here's my second character, his royal highness, Azure couldn't think of a better name.

Azure

King Azure of Archanea

Sex: Male

Class: Great Lord

Special Abilities:
= Ironbreaker (Passive) - All weapons can pierce armor.
= Beastbane (Passive) - All weapons are effective against beasts.
= Clear Mind (Passive) - Increase Special Abilities slot by one but reduce Equipment slot by one. Does not occupy a slot.
= Blessed (Passive) - All weapons are effective against undead

Equipment:
= Asteras - An ebony black legendary blade passed down the royal family. It is said to be the blade that the King of Archanea used to defend his kingdom from the undead in the Gaia's War. Does not have any holy power or anything like that - no worries.
= Lunaris - A silver, blue and gold lance that was crafted by his own hands as per royal Archanean tradition. He frequently wields it to gain an advantage over those with shorter range (like swords).

History: Azure is the only son of King Trevor and Queen Victoria of Archanea. He doesn't frequently meet his father because he is busy with keeping the other Concilium kingdoms at bay as much as he could. With three of them extremely open to hostility, the King of Archanea and the other two would frequently try to quell the hostile environment when they meet. But his mother dotes on him - Queen Victoria is kind and caring.

He is trained at a very young age to wield a weapon. His trainer, Master Ymir, is an old but big and burly man who served the army for the longest of times. He is a war veteran. Ymir's mastery is over the lance, as he was a Paladin, and next is the sword. Azure learned in that order. He first learned how to properly wield a lance (not on horseback) and then a sword. When he was fourteen, he slipped out of the castle and befriended a young woman. She was no noble, only a commoner who worked at the local small restaurant. She was a kind and friendly woman who is around his age, Felicia. They got acquainted with Azure being disguised under a cloak. He would often escape from the castle to meet with her. When he was eighteen and officially introduced to everybody, that was only the time when Felicia found out that he was a prince. At first, Felicia apologized profusely for failing to realize that he was nobility - royalty.

He then convinced his parents to take Felicia and her family as cooks. Now, his parents were originally reluctant but when they knew it would be better than Azure escaping the kingdom to meet with her so they allowed it and Felicia and her parents moved inside the castle grounds to work for the royals. This had a positive effect on Azure and he had been well-trained by the age of fifteen. He had crafted Lunaris soon after this. The lessons of politics and tactics have all been drilled into his mind by the time he was eighteen. All the while, his socializing skills with commoners have increased drastically thanks to Felicia's family being present.

By the time he was nineteen, his parents died in an 'accident'. They were on their way to Gleivnir when something happened while they were on the boat to Gleivnir. No one was sure what happened. Some say it was the bandits of Varjo, the soldiers of Gleivnir or assassins from other Concilium but it didn't matter. Azure was the only son. He was at the right age, past eighteen, and he became King. It had been harsh on his first year, everything just came crashing down. With the help of his father's most trusted advisers, some of his friends and his master. Then everything became stable, and he was ruling well. His relationship with the Manakete Myno sleeping under their feet had been good as well.

Now he had to attend the whole conference thing, as the King of Archanea. He is now twenty one years old, despite looking young. Because of his distrust towards the other Kingdoms despite being in relatively good terms so he brought along his family sword, Asteras, and his self-crafted lance, Lunaris.

Personality:

A Time Of Turmoil: A Fire Emblem-esque RP

Myno

The Manakete had been planning to take to the air, noticing the distracted Bolters at the back of the line, and then attempt to pick off the Dwarves one by one. With the ones after him not having anything to shoot him out from the sky, it would be easy to just hurt them through his fire. He had been thinking that he was winning this unfavorable battle of one versus many. He was a fool for thinking so. He was a fool for believing that only those he can see had been posing at him for a battle. He failed to realize that there was another person aiming at him.

Searing pain.

Boiling hot water, liquid, whatever it was. It was hot. He could feel it slowly eating away at his scales. He looked over and saw the red liquid on his back. He could barely hear Jarde over the thumping of his heart that was prevalent. He growled in anger but the pain was great, he needed to leave. He needed to fall back. He stumbled backwards, still in his Manakete form, and in the process, he would knock back the Varjan Elite attacking Eclisse.

He would then go to a relatively safer place and he transformed back into his human form and then collapsed on the ground, and then letting out a pained grunt. He could still feel the pain of the fiery liquid on his back but it has certainly disappeared when he transformed back. He let out labored breaths. He needed help. However, through the pain, he dug up the spellbook in his cloak and then attempted to summon something to at least fend off anyone who tried to attack him. At least only for a little while. He needed to recover from the attack.

@Darkmoon Angel

A Time Of Turmoil: A Fire Emblem-esque RP

@Asura

Since Paul told me that as long as the status say 'Apply' then we still have room. Go for it.

@Melkor

I wish you good luck in your future endeavours.