Polaris North

ONE PUUUUUUNCH MAN

@chukklehed

Mep, it's fine. They would be still connected in some way because business.

ONE PUUUUUUNCH MAN

@chukklehed

I know of a person who would love to be friends with Grace.

And given that she is connected to Evan - she probably knows her already.

Deal with the Devil: A High School DxD RP

Because of Kenji's rather odd schedule, he had a lot of free time on his hands - for the day at least. Two hours before the dismissal of majority of the others, he was already out of the campus. He had a request come in yesterday about a man needing help with his rifle. Of course, it fell upon his hands. Modern weaponry like guns were his area of expertise. It had to be, since he frequently used one of his own making.

And now, there he was, outside with a rather young man holding a Dragunov rifle in his hands. He laid down on his stomach and adjusted the rifle to his body. Kenji stepped closer to him and helped him adjust. He let out a small yawn, hiding it behind his hand as the man continued to adjust. Kenji had already shown him how earlier. The Fallen Angel was wondering why exactly the man held possession of a Dragunov when he had next to no clue how to use it. He was thinking that if someone passed that piece of beautiful weaponry down to their son, they would teach them how to use it.

Apparently not. "I-I think I got it." The man stuttered out and Kenji refocused back to the man.

"Good. Now can you try and shoot that target I placed over at that mound?" Kenji asked, pointing at the small target. It was around two hundred meters, give or take, but it should be easy to hit any part of that target. The man replied with a small grumble before adjusting the sights to match the target. He pulled the trigger. Miss. He reloaded. Shoot. Miss. Shoot. Miss. Kenji looked down at the man and could see him trembling as he continued to shoot. He knelt down and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Calm down and breathe. You're losing your focus because of agitation. A sniper is patient and precise. Because you are a beginner, do not let your missed shots deter you. Calm down and shoot again."

He released his grip from the man. The man took a deep breath and released it. He took one more shot. It finally hit the target. It was nowhere near the center but at least it hit the outermost ring. The man released the sniper in shock and looked upwards at Kenji. "I did it!" Kenji smiled at him and gave him a thumbs up. After twenty more minutes of him shooting, they finish and Kenji heads back to the clubroom.

"Done and done." He muttered to himself as he opened the door to the clubroom. The fact that Kohana was already occupying the beloved couch made him quite sad. Though, he guessed the cushioned chairs were just as comfortable. Upon seeing Tsumiki, he quickly greeted him with a question. "Heya King, as much as I hate foregoing sleep for work, I'm pretty sure you'd yell at me to get my shit done. So, do I have any work?"

Though it wouldn't seem that he would like any work as he collapsed onto the chair, his head propped onto his hand. "'Cause if I don't have any work, I'll just -" He yawned and he only looked down as to hide it. Once done, he looked back at the King of the peerage and continued his sentence, "- sleep."

Deal with the Devil: A High School DxD RP

@Demon Shinobi

Yay, I'm first mate.

Edenridge (Slice of Life with a Twist - Always Accepting)

@BrutalBx

Haha, no worries, no worries. T'is fine.

Superpowered - A Modern RP with Superpowers?

Interested as well.

Demon Princess

"Both you and I know you don't want to lose an arm, right?"

Name: Himeko Arslan
Alias: Demon Princess [Given to her way before she had powers]
Age: 19
Gender: Female

Appearance: She has brown hair and sea green eyes. She stands at a height of 5'7" with an athletic build. Usually found in a jacket and cargo pants. Her hands are always covered in bandages and she would sometimes slip on protective hand gear. She can be usually be seen with a pretty durable bokken. She also has a knife strapped on her right leg near her boot.

Biography: Himeko's history is quite sad to be honest. Born into a dysfunctional family with her parents always arguing with each other and hurting each other, she grew up seeing violence. She would also be beaten repeatedly by both her mother and her father when they have had enough of beating each other. She was never sent to school and was always locked up in her room - nearly starved, everyday. One day, she had managed to escape her parents and decided that the street was a much better place. She was picked up by this nice old man who taught her how to read and write, gave her a place to stay and fed her until she looked normal and was then sent to a school.

Unfortunately, Himeko got tired of the pampered life quite quickly - seeking the first thing she knew, violence. She requested to get involved in martial arts. The man obliged - enrolling her in a mixed martial arts dojo and she learned rather quickly... and violently. She enrolled herself in a kendo dojo to learn more about that. At the mere age of 15, she started going to fights at night - gang wars and the like. With knowledge in mixed martial arts and kendo, she grew increasingly infamous within the gang community. By the age of 17, she was bestowed the name 'Demon Princess' and few dare to cross her. Though, her thirst for violence had long since died down and now simply enjoys the occasional fights. People think that the demon within the princess has died down. But for her, it was simply dormant. The old man had died of heart attack and his fortune was carried over to her. Finding it hard to keep up revenue as the funds grew smaller, she dropped out of school and began working part-time in a family restaurant that gave her free meals thanks to her conditions. At night, she would live at this club whose owner she knew and trusted. She doesn't partake in the partying, the drinking, the smoking or the drugs - simply just there to live.

Himeko was in a club when everything became chaotic. She wasn't sure what happened. The next thing that she remembered was waking up to the club in shambles. They quickly got everything back in order though. And she figured out that she had powers. Cool, she thought. That's when she received the call. Others, like her? Eliminate? Survive? Words that were already ingrained in here mind. Though, it seems unlike street fighting, she had to kill. That was one taboo in her community, but one she must commit to survive. Though she did want to know what happened, so she set out. She found some others with powers who didn't want to kill and others who were more than happy to do so, those she brought down.

Personality: Himeko is a pretty chill character now. Not at all like her previous bloodthirsty self who only sought to fight for the rest of her life. After the death of the old man, she started considering how her life will go from there. Despite only being a high school graduate, she is quite smart and is able to pick things up quickly. Though she is more street smart than book smart. She has no qualms with resorting to violence and beating anyone to an inch of their life - killing doesn't bother her much either. She can easily lie through anything and rarely feels guilt - or fear.

Super Powers: To be added.

Others: She was adopted by the Arslan family. Himeko does not know this nor does she know who her real parents are or why they put her up for adoption.

Edenridge (Slice of Life with a Twist - Always Accepting)

Westerian Siblings

He looked at Brinlee, giving her a small smile at her comment about his sister. "I'll be sure she won't bear hug you." He remembered that little scene back when they were still kids. Ashley still doesn't get the concept of personal space but at least, on the bright side, he learned how to rope her in before she brings anyone in her hugs. While the others seem okay with her sudden hugs, Vincent knew that Brinlee wasn't a big fan of them.

Vincent looked at Aisik as he volunteered going in first, as long as he didn't do it alone. The thought of bailing out on him passed his mind, more as a joke than anything else, but he didn't voice it out. It may sound rude of him to say so. "Lead the way Aisik." There was a small pause between the sentence and Aisik's name. It would seem he was thinking about whether to continue calling him 'Shomer' or just call him by his first name.

He then followed behind the male and watched him greet Izabella. "Nice to see you again Izabella. It has been a while." He offered her a smile. He turned to Jude and then gave him a small bow of his head, "You as well Aspers. Great to see you're doing well." Seeing as Aisik was already gentleman enough to pull a chair for Brinlee, he already sat down on his own chair.

"I think letting loose once in a while is a good thing Nick. Once in a while, a restaurant like this wouldn't hurt." Ashley entered the hotel, more like limping into it, and was there in time to hear Nick's little comment. She then beamed a smile at the others and gave an energetic wave, "Good to see everyone again!" It would seem that she never lost her energetic flare.

Her eyes landed on Brinlee. "Brinlee, is that you? Oh my gosh, you look so different!" But before she could bound up to her to hug her, as one would expect, Vincent gave her a look and she rolled her eyes. "Fine." She groaned. She then took a seat opposite of her brother's.

Edenridge (Slice of Life with a Twist - Always Accepting)

@BrutalBx@AnaSilan Sunja

Ouch dude.

Ashley's coming too by the way.

ONE PUUUUUUNCH MAN

@Archmage MC

Cough, Cough Okay then.

ONE PUUUUUUNCH MAN

@Archmage MC

Reality Siphon: Since Light is from the Void, she steals the reality of the physical world. Light gives off a 'creepy' feeling when touched as she steals away the reality of the object or person shes touching. When an object has lost some reality, it is unable to gain energy from other sources but itself until its reality is restored. When Light isn't touching something, it regains its reality back after a short period depending on how much was lost, which is even faster for living things. If an object or enemy loses all of its reality, it fades into the Void, although beings with life energy take quite awhile to fade. Beings who can reality warp themselves have a massive resistance to this ability, as do massive or cosmic entities. Void beings are completely immune. This power can't be turned off and Light has no control over its intensity.

@Archmage MC

Also, that. Though a small hug, FF wouldn't mind. Don't worry.