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6 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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@onenote Could Ian be Eliza's roommate, cause I was originally going to have him be living on the street. I promise he'll do his best to behave himself . . .somewhat.
@HylianRose

Finished my CS


Name: Nathaniel Cross, but he goes by Grimm

Basics


Gender:
Male

Race:
Human-Reaper hybrid

Age:
16

Height:
5'11 ft

Weight:
172 lbs

Hair Color:
Silver

Eye Color:
Ice Blue

Skin Color:
Pale

Figure:
Lean, muscular, shoulders are slightly less broad than what one would expect for someone his age.

Job:
Student, I guess

Powers


Soul Stones: He can uses the power of souls trapped in certain gems to give himself certain abilities and skills, based on how the being that possessed that soul died.

Souls in his possession:

Soul of the Beast: Only soul whose being overpowers the circumstances of death, it gives him the ability of the demon, which are Necromancy, enhamced strength, durability, and reflexes. However, the weakness for this ability is that it will turn him into beast driven only by rage and bloodlust and thus he must have a singular goal in mindto use this stone without endangering those around him.

Death by Fire: Pyrokinesis, Mid-level skill allows him to make medium sized fire balls

Slain by the Sword: Acuikinesis and gives him skills of a skilled swordsman, as well as allowing him to turn his scythe into a sword, high-level skill

Death by wolves: Bestows partial Lycanthropy, giving him enhanced senses, reflexes, strength, durability, and speed, but he also gains their weaknesses as well, Mid-level skill

Switching between stones requires a wait time of 30 secs, and each stone has a cooldown time of 10 minutes before they can be used again.

Eyes of the Reaper: Along with his abilitiy to interact with spirits of the deceased or beings that reside on the other side of death, he can also view the souls of living people, a rough idea of what abilities they may have, and what kind of being they are.

Cloak and Scythe: His Cloak is an extension of his soul, andthus can be changed at will to look like any kind of attire he feels is needed, as well as bearing a poclet dimmension that can hold a few crucial things inside it. His scythe is able to cut any possessive spirit out of the host without harming said host, as well as send spirits on their way to the next life. They will also be affected by Soul Stone usage, though it is mostly a cosmetic change.

Weaknesses

Cost of power: A drawback to using Soul Stones is that one must experience the death the being expeirenced everytime that stone is activated(It is of cou4se sped up to the point that it takes a second to experience, though it usually feels much longer). This tends to take a toll on the minds of many users, as the deaths are usually very unpleasant.

Old Wound: Has a scar an old wound in his back that never healed right and causes him a lot of pain if he gets hit there or i
falls on it.

Neglected: One of the few things that really angers him is when someone tries to act motherly to him, as it reminds him of how his own rarely ever acted in such away towards him.

Heroes are fools: Despises those who call themselves the selflessherouc types, thinking them fools destined to an early grave

Clueless: Due ti his father putting an emphasis in teaining rather than living, he has very little in the ways of real world experience, social skills, or basic ettiquette. This makes him seem a lot colder and ruder than he really is, though his apathetic introversion makes it difficult for him to clear things up.

Personality

Grimm is a rather stoic individual, not being one for displays of emotion of any sort. Tending to be more of an observer type, he has a tendancy to just watch people go by their business, usually drawing anything that interests him as he does so. He has a rather bleak view on life sometimes, something attributed to both his use of Soul Stones and his mothers death by those who know him.

Background

He grew up on the road most of the time, as his mither was something of a traveling hero of sorts, going around the world to help anyone in need. And while he did look up to his mother for what she did, he sometimes couldn't help but resent her for it as well. She was always so busy trying to help people, she hardly spent anytime with him, nit because she didn't lovehim, but because she was too enamored by the romanticism of what she did.

One day, however, disaster struck. His mother was killed by a demon, an event which caused him to awaken his own powers as a Reaper and finish the fiend as it tried to escape. After that event, however, he found himself in the care of his father, a Reaper of Great power and influence, who worked tirelessly to train Grimm into the finest reaper there ever was. He was a cold man, however, and did nothing to help Grimm recover from the trauma of his mother's death, leaving him to resent her for dying, for leaving him alone in this world, for never being there for him and always being there for others.
CS incoming
Name: Ian Carver
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: A Minor Demon of Mischief and Chaos, also part Incubus due to his mother being a succubus. As a chaos demon, Ian can basically cause little accidents to happen, anything from wardrobe malfunctions, to tripping when there's nothing to trip on, even making people spill an embarrassing secret or two, though that takes a lot more focus and energy than it's worth. His Incubus blood, however, gives him a sort of natural attraction to people, regardless of gender or sexuality, and to those who actually could be sexually attracted to him, it'll make them a little hot under the collar. Other than that, he has a strong prehensile tail with the typical arrowhead-tip(which also happens to be a weak spot of his and he usually keeps it hidden), and his eyes tend to glow red when ever he gets excited. Ian wishes that he could develop the power to shapeshift, cause then he'd use that power to turn into a woman. Why you ask, I'll answer with one word, and one word only: Lesbians

Appearance:


Job: He works part time at the "Birdie Deliveries", his nimbleness working well with delivering packages.

Personality: He loves two things in this world, Women and Adrenaline. Basically he will hit on anything as long as it's female and an adult, as well as do anything and everything that he finds interesting or exciting. Violence isn't his main perogative, and he usually runs away from them if his pranks get to out of hand(or an angry boyfriend comes a calling) but if he's ever backed into a corner, he more than ready to break a few bones. That beimg said, he abhors killing, as well as anyone who has killed before, which gives him a bias against beings like vampires or werewolves, who are beings that he believe kill in order to survive.

He also a tinsy-bit of a kleptomaniac, often taking small bits and bobbles without even realizing it. Basically, if he hugs you, it'd be best to check your pockets, cause he's also a insanely good pickpocket, able to jack stuff with out even trying . . . literally. He'll usually return what he steals if it's important like a wallet or money, since it's a habit he's trying to get rid of.

Background: Ian came to Dielsthadt because A) sounded like an interesting place, B)Sounded like the perfect place to meet some human chicks, and finally, C) it was the perfect place to meet women from a host of different races. Basically, he's here to meet girls, have fun, and who knows what else. He's a very 'go-with-the-flow, live life day by day' kind of guy and never really thinks too far ahead about anything. He's currently living with his boss, Eliza, as he had no other place to live. Eliza, being the kind soul she is, took him under her wing and is able to put up with him, within reason of course. There are rules, and he knows that if he breaks them, he'll be out of a home and a job.
Posted for all my Characters, Jackson is available to be found by anyone in his group, if any are interested. Cassandra, being an NPC, can just be found when needed, though I will control her once found.
Jackson


Jackson was shocked when he saw everyone around him disappear, as if they just faded out of existence, before he got hit with a wave of nausea and pain. His sight became increasingly hazy, until he couldn't see anything at all, only darkness. He felt a hauntingly familiar chill seep into his bones, his eyes opening with a start as all of his memories came back to him. He had turned into MU, he had tried to kill people, had succeeded in killing Nate several times, then he had been knocked out. Then Nate had brought him to some remote cabin, but before anything could be done, they'd been attacked by soldiers, he had been captured, and he had no idea where Nate was.

The more he thought about what had happened, the more aware he was of his surroundings, and even more so, the older memories that it envoked with in him. No,not again Nononononononononononono! His breathing became erratic as he began to struggle, frantically looking for away out of the pod he was in. He eventually found the handle and pulled it, dropping from the pod with a solid thud. He quickly got up and looked around, seeing more pods going on as far as he could see, with people coming out of them looking just as confused as he was. Jackson turned and started running, looking for away out of this hell hole, but all he saw were more pods, more dazed people, more confusion. Soon, he stopped running, finding himself in a section where there seemed to be nobody around.

He laid against a pod, feeling the chill of the metal deep into his skin as he felt the reality of the situation settle on him. I'm trapped again, by who or what doesn't matter, and I'm probably going to be a lab-rat again. I'm going to become a fucking test subject, a Number, a THING!!! Anger and despair filled Jackson's mind as he recoiled into himself, a low chuckle escaping his lips as tears began to form in his eyes. I never should have gone with the Reformists, I should've just gone it my own way, should've known nothing good would come from it. Now, I'm right back where I started, after knowing only one goddamn week of actual freedom. . . . No, I'd rather die than let myself go through this again.

Behind him, a crack formed, but instead of just letting the energy flow into him, he pulled it in, clenching his teeth against the pain. He didn't care as blood began to drain from his nose and ears, as his veins seemed to burn, his skull feeling as though it was going to explode from the pressure the energy he was drawing on was putting on his mind. The cracks soon spread around him, like a pair of fractured wings, wrapping around him as his body began to convulse. He began to cough up blood as he felt inside seemign to tear themselves apart, the pain being worse than anything he had ever felt before, but he didn't care. He pressed on, continuing to draw in more and more energy. His eyes began to take on a dark blue glow, and a few strands of his hair turned white, before he let out a roar of pain.

And then the world went silent around him.

No one would hear or see anything as the energy was released in a violent burst, but the area Jackson was in had been completely distorted. The floor and the pods were pent into a variety of odd angles and shapes, some places had become like rubber, others were inexplicable cold or hot, one even had a velociraptor in it(though it seemed to be unable to escape it's general area). The area was complete and utter random chaos, and in the center of it was Jackson, lying unconscious on the floor, blood leaking from his eyes, ears, and mouth. he was still alive, if barely, but he was dead to the world and would be for awhile.

@Sapphire
[@Pirouette
@RoflsMazoy

Jaden


Jaden didn't feel pain as his mind passed from the fantasy to reality, only a sense sadness and anger as his eyes opened to find himself inside some sort of pod. Escape was easy, Jaden simply busted out, shifting out of the clothes he found himself in and formed his usual attire. Looking around, Jaden sensed many Metas all around him, most in pods, but a few were waking up from what appeared to be a computer-simulated reality. Looking around at everything, and with the knowledge that Constantine had told him, in didn't take much time to figure out who was involved in this. And that was fine with Jaden, wonderful in fact, because now, he got to have his chance to rip apart each and everyone of them he could find.

Jaden then began to walk towards a familiar knowing what he needed before he went on his rampage and who he needed to give it to him.
@Letter Bee

Damien


Damien cocked at Eli's strange behavior, honestly expecting . . . well he didn't know what he had been expecting. Someone who seemed a bit more unhinged than this guy did, and certainly not someone who censored themselves in front of children. He simply shrugged after a bit of thinking and followed the man as he called for some guy called Nate, who showed up soon after in a rather odd way himself. It took Damien a little while to place the guy, finally remembering him as the one who had been with the girl trapped in a ball of energy. He seemed to be able to duplicate himself, interesting. Giving a wave to Nate, he went over to one of the pods and placed a hand on it, draining all the energy from it as he recharged himself. He did this with a couple more, which caused them to spit out their occupants as the power to support them dwindled away. Once he was done, he turned to the group again, leaning against a pod and just watching events go by. He was in no hurry to do anything yet, waiting until he had some more facts about his situations before he did anything.

@Subject Zero
[@AceRo]

Ian


"Better men, women, and even children have tried and failed, I promise you. I'm universally despised in seven countries, and have a fan club in 5 of them as well. Okay that's a lie, it's only a small one, but they always send me fan mail, which would be great except for the fact that nobody should no my home address. I've moved every time I've gotten mail from them, and every time, the house ends up getting bombed or raided. Yo don't make many friends in the mercenary business, especially with my personality and refusal to kill the people I fight." Ian stretched out with a small grunt before he turned around and began walking in one direction, halting, then turning around to the reverse direction and continuing to march. "As for company, I say you can never have enough. So yes, I'd love some. Let's see if we can find some more, hmm. Maybe we can find someone who has an idea of where we are, though I kinda doubt that. We'll see, I guess."

@Mass City
Ok, I'm back from my cross country roadtrip, so...

Anyone wanna give me a quick tdlr?


Basically, we're all breaking out of pods on the alien ship(but we don't know that it's an alien ship yet) and Tate's put us into groups already on the previous page, so as to make things easier to handle or for plot reason.
Hey wait a minute, who's Cassandra again?


An NPC I made, 13 year-old girl with slight electrokinesis.
I'ma just go ahead and accept all sign ups up to this point, and say that we're full.

I apologize for the delay since I was busy yesterday and things came up, I'll have the OOC and Opening Post up later today, so keep an eye out.


Consider my eye out, then. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go to the hospital effective immedeiately.
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