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7 mos ago
Current bro wtf
7 yrs ago
Merry Christmas boyos, don't forget to, like, be a good person and stuff. Also start thinkin of a new years resolution you'll actually go through with.
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8 yrs ago
Status update: staying up all n8ght fuckin sucks and procrastination is a vile temptress.
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9 yrs ago
4 months into this hole 'being a responsible adult thing' and I've come to a conclusion: It sucks and I want to go back to the days where I didn't have to plan out my game time.
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9 yrs ago
Was supposed to be productive tonight. . . will try to be productive in the morning
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Akira

Akira didn't know what happened, one moment he was walking with the group, the next he was in the hands of some girl, and he saw that the others, as well as their escort, were in danger. Akira tpok a calming breath, red marks forming on his skin as he activated Red Devil, using his new found strength to try and burst out of the girl's grip, and if that didn't work, he'd sprout numerous blades odf blood from his body and spin them around him real fast, slicing up the girl and freeing him, but it would destroy his clothes for the most part.

Once free, he would bolt over launching powerful punches and kicks at all the vampires he passed by, hoping to at the very least damage them a little. He would then stop in front of Sayaka, releasing his signature to prevent any serious damage.

"Sayaka-san, I urge you to stay back," Akira said strictly, never taking his eyes off the enemy, "We were tasked to defend you from any threat, so please let us do our job."

@chukklehed
@Masaki Haruna

Dylan

Dylan was not enjoying undercover work, it was the exact opposite of fighting, it was just them waiting for something to show up and bite them in the butt. He and Ray had been snooping through some files when he heard something fly throught the air. Dylan scoot to the left to let the katana pass by him, waiting until the last moment to grab the handle and deftly swing it around to slash through. . . .a bra? That is weird, really weird. . . this cult is going to be full of perverts, isn't.

Dylan sighed before looking uo into the shadows, keeping his senses sharp for any signs of their assailant. "Oy, Bra-tosser, we know you're out there,,so come out and fight me like a fucking man."

@LokiLeo789
@Masaki Haruna
@Akashi MayhiroGiven Revan's attitude back then, I find that to be a very likely event that could happen very soon.

@Feisty-Pants Revan would suggest giving Sage similar treatment, but with flaming swords and arrows.
Yep, but it would still be an awesome fight, regardless.
Yes, yes it did.

Revan and Sage should have a fight soon, to see whose the strongest demonized mage around.
Grimm

"If you wish, it would help but is not necessary," Grimm said distantly, looking back up only momentarily before diving back into his work, the base figure of the drawing sloqly but surely becoming more detail with every stroke of the pencil. Grimm was depicting Marci in an elegant strapless ball gown, with her hair loosely reaching her shoulders and interweaved with ice-like crystals, her eyes looking over the top of a chinese fan in her hand with an amused, yet alluring stare, her mouth being completely hidden from view. Something that was also hidden, though not as well, were two crystaline knives she held deftly in her free hand, as if she were about to throw them straight into the heart of the viewer.

Another facet of the drawing was the background, where she was the center of attention amidst an ballroom full of people, though they were nothing but stick figures at this point, with a jester in the background seeming to drunkenly assail a lady of the court. Said lady was anything but a damsel in distress, however, as she seemed about ready to kick him in his face. The fact that they looked like the pantsless fool and his unfortunate foul-mouthed target. He should be helping her, but he was busy now and he was sure the girl could handle him, he was actually more worried for the boy to be honest.

"If you like, you can look through my other work while you wait," He took a moment to pull out his other two sketchbooks. One was the Graceful Dead, and held a lot of pictures based around the beauty of death, the afterlife, and the undead, showing many scenes like that of a graveyard in the moonlight or a beautiful ghost wiman singing to an empty ocean. Their were also a fair amoint of nude pictures in there as well, most being of women, but their were a few men in their as well, and all had an ethereal look to them to symbolize that they had passed on. In the other book, labeled the Hungering Dead, it showed the opposite side of the spectrum, revealing the horror of death, the domain of the underworld, and the undead monsters that resided within it. It showed rathe gruesome images of Vampires savagely feeding on a bear, a wraith woman following a little boy with a malicious gleam in her eye, and even that of a fetid corpse crawling out of a grave with rotying flesh sliding of him in great liquidy chunks and his eyes burning an intense shade of drak red, calling out to join him in damnation. "I should be done in with a few more minutes or so."
@LowKey123

Xavier

Xavier laughed along with the two, feeling a little less embarrassed at the moment, though he made sure to keep eye contact with Katya whenever possible, still not trusting his mind at the moment not to throw that image back into his face. Accepting the girl's help, he couldn't help but a small glance, quick and hopefully inconspicuous. "No need to apologize, it was my fault anyway. I'm just glad to meet new people, it's the one thing I've never gotten tired of about constant moving. Also, I was wondering if either of yiu would mind coming by my father's place on campus, we've got a little family thing there that I think will be more fun with more people." Xavier smiled at the thought of it, sure that drinjing with friends would ge a great chance to bond.

"And Katja, you can ask me any question you like, though I'd prefer you continue to speak in Russian, so as to avoid more eavesdropping. Before you ask, yes I know you know the same way I know about Katya being. . .you know, um, . . moving on, I have the ability to know stuff I shouldn'tand I know what you want to ask because of it. So ask away, as I also want Katya to know this to, since we're going to be friends. . .. A question, Is that a popular name in Russia?"

@Evil Snowman
@Ionion

Revan

"One, I've never raoed anyone, my power just makes me even more irresistible than I already am, Two, I'm not a wizard of any sort, byt a primordial demon god that has been alive since before the universe was even a thought, and Three, I already know exactly who and what you are," Revan was getting really tired of this girl's mouth, her voice was dowb right irritating when angry, and he apparently couldn't use his usual methods to make her shut up, so the only added to his frustrations. "You're a talkitive little bitch who can't do anything but bark like a fucking lap-dog. You want me to get my foot off you, then do it your damn self. And you better get use to this face, ya little sailor mouthed, rageaholic, cunt, because I'm the fuckin' law around here and I ain't going anywnere for a long while." Revan dug his heel into her head, his frusteation slowly startung yo become anger. If he didn't get her to submit soon, he might end up breaking something, and that something may or may not be her.

"You got anything else you want to say, ya damn hellion."

@Unfortunately
As is best, just talk with the guy and I'm sure there'll be no problems with making a few changes, albeit major ones.
No need to apologuze to me, at the end of the day, it's your rodeo, man, Just wanted give him my 2 cents is all.
@gamer5910 If I can give some constructive criticism on your guy, I think you should fix up his weapon a bit. To go from a handgun to sniper rifle to sub-machine gun is a lot farfetched considering how big sniper rifles have to be to function, also I think you should only stick to one gun, since in the show you never see a weapon with two different gun types, and for good reason, as every type of gun uses different ammunition, and so your weapon would also be impossible to use given the vast difference between all the weapons.

The next thing is you sembalance, which is rather against the flow of Sembalances in the show and this RP. In the show, Sembalances are supplememtary to the fighting style of each character(Yang getting stronger with every hit, Ruby's speed, Blake's Clones, Weiss's Glyphs), as is the same for this RP as far as the characters we have. So if you want to have you guy use dust, then just have him go with the Dust in clothing method, it's awesome, effective, and makes you look like a total badass when your clothes start to glow.(1/1 Cinders agree with this statement)

I suggest that your guy use a handgun mixed with shortswords or SMG's mixed with daggers. I really don't see why you added Sniper Rifle, as it contrasts heavily with his fighting style of quick and light attacks. As for a Sembalance, how about Dust enhancement, making his use of Dust more effective than normal, or a sigil thing similar to Weiss's sembalance. Just my thoughts on the matter, do with it as you will.
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I see what you did there, cheeky.


I didn't even realize I did that until just right now.
Jackson frowned a little as he heard that they were going underwater, not really feeling comfortable taking off his jacket. It wasn't because he was insecure about his body or anything, he kept himself in good shape, but mostly it had to do with his scar. The scar would lead to questions, questions to flashbacks, flashbacks to pain, pain to suffering, suffering to a soft, depraved happiness. Anytime he went back to that moment in time, he could''t keep himself together, his defenses would crumble, and Apophsis would get out. It had happened twice before, and each of those times, someone had paid the ultimate price for his weakness.

Jackson took off everything except his thermal long sleeve and underwear, which were just some regular boxers, and strapped the holster's for all of his knives to his waist. He took the silver blade out of his pocket and cleaned the blood from it on the grass, not going into any particular care to hide his doing so. Once he felt he was ready, he picked up the potion and chugged it, resisting the rug to spit it out, it tasted terrible. Once he felt the gills pop out, which was the weirdest fucking sensation ever and made him want to scratch his neck really bad, he waded into the water, shivering a little at the cold before the magic took effect. It as still cold, bearable so. He gave a wave to Maxwell and August as they stayed on land.

"Later guys, wish us luck."

With that down, he dove into the water, taking a test breath near the surface o see if t worked. Once he was sure that he wasn't drowning, he than began to swim over to wear everyone else was, the row boat, but stopped when he saw Daniel messing around up top. Swimming back up, he pooped his head out of the surface behind the guy, and gave him a tap on the shoulder. "Hey man, we've got to go down right now. Marvel at being Aquaman later, we've got a kid to find . . . though I must say that being part fish is the coolest thing ever, man, if only I had my hands on this stuff back home, it'd be awesome." Jackson smiled at the idea, considering asking Mary to whip him up some potion for his own personal use, since he doubted Kanoa would help him out, and to be honest, he didn't really want her help. He still thought that they were lacking info, or a general plan, but he decided he'd argued enough for now. He'd just to his best with the cards he'd been dealt, even if that had been a grand total of one.

Once Daniel dived down, Jackson would follow, diving all the way down to were Kanoa was staying on some sunken rowboat, staring at the opening to the cave. A dark creepy cave with only one exit and who knows what inside. I really hope I don't regret this.
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