Raijinslayer

Naruto: Ninjas of the end.

I agree with MMGiru, as I'm kind of stuck otherwise, and others seem to be at a lost on what to post as well.

Fate/Ousia

Laptops. I'd be set for life.

Vault of Rising Thunder.

My Hider

Korrigan "Korrey" Umbrasis

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Name

Korrigan Umbrasis

Nicknames

Korrey, because it shorter and easier to say for most. Usually used for informal situations

Role

Suitor

Age

19

Gender

Male

Reputation

Korrigan is known throughout the kingdom for not only being one of the few in the Umbrasis clan to be thought of as the more 'acceptable' of his family, but also inheriting the fighting prowess that his family is known for, and then some, as well as being one of, if not the, youngest people to gain the title of knight, one he earned for his valor, courage, and undeniable skill. That being said, he's still an Umbrasis, and as such, he's still seen as one of the 'common folk' in the eyes of most nobles, due to his family's unorthodox ascendence to noble status.

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Appearance

Korrigan is a tall and imposing figure for his age, his frame lending towards power and stamina in it's size and musculature, though he tries to keep himself form getting two large, so that he can keep some modicum of agility and speed. His dark auburn hair is cut short and wild, the dark orange-ish curls complimenting the strange Maroon eyes of his clan rather nicely, making them seem to burn with a dark and passionate intensity. His face, while once rather handsome, is marred by a large scar that runs across his face, a set of three jagged lines running from the upper right side all the way across to the lower left. He earned this badge of honor by taking part in the old trial of Manhood in his family, which is to fight and kill a wild beast with little more than a dagger and precious little protection. He has numerous scars across his body, the sources of which are many, and he holds each and every one of them with pride and honor, as they are the only marks of honor that he ever really needs, each one marking a worthy foe that he had defeated.

As for clothing, he prefers a leather jerkin and breeches, dyed in the colors of his house(black and red) as well as some good boots and a cloak if he's feeling fancy, made from the hide of a wolf that he himself had slain. In formal meetings, he wears similar, but made from much finer materials, and embroider with a few bits of finery, the red in the stitch being accompanied now by a complimentary splash of purple, so as to make the colors pop ever so slightly.

His armor(displayed above) is made from high quality steel, and the design was made specificly to inspire a sense of dread in his enemies, making him appear as an ancient wraith come to harvest their souls.

Height

6'4

Weight

188lbs

Positive Traits:

• Courageous
• Inquisitive
• Generous
• Kind
• Easy-going
• Honest
• Surprisingly Chivalrous

Negative Traits:

• OVer-confident in his abilites
• Tends to be rather Blunt
• Not a very good liar
• Known to hold grudges
• Can't stand for his honor to be slighted
• At times, he doesn't know when to quit and/or not take a challenge

Personality Description

At least two paragraphs. Describe in depth your character's negative and positive traits.

Likes

• Hunting
• Duels
• Talking to interesting people
• Making friends
• All kinds of partying and celebration
• Drinking

Dislikes

• Dishonest People
• Stuck-up Nobles that treat him like dirt
• Those who try to degrade his family
• Craven cowards
• Those who fight without honor
• Those who abuse their power
• Overly flamboyant individuals
• Cats
• Cold, drafty places
• Being alone

Hobbies

• Riding
• Swordplay
• Hunting
• Debating with others

Skills

• A very skilled swordsman
• Skilled at all kinds of direct combat
• Very good at riding horses
• A fairly good chess player/tactician, though suffers a bit because of his more direct style
• A very, very strong individual
• Has a very hearty constitution, which has lead to him beating many a challenger in many a drinking contest. While not undefeated, a loss is still rare

Quirks

• Tends to chew on his thumbnail when lost in thought
• Is a bit sensitive about his size at times
• Surprisingly pure, he doesn't like to think of lecherous things, and grows uncomfortable around such subject matter, though he does his best to hide it
• Likes to run

Weaknesses

• Easily angered when his or his family name is slandered
• Has a tendency to fight in very direct ways, and as such, is susceptible to more tricky or underhanded methods of fighting
• Not very fast or agile
• While not stupid, far from it, his mindset makes it a bit difficult for him to catch on to certain things, as he tends to take most things at face value

Fears

• Cramped spaces, as he has a smattering of claustrophobia
• Thunder freaks him out quite a bit
• He fears of shaming of dishonoring his family name through failure or of losing his status amongst others
• He fears being alone more than anything else

History

Your character's life story up until this point and add in how they feel about participating in the upcoming Season of Growth. At least 2 paragraphs.

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♔ Crowned ♕ (High Casual) (A Battle for the Throne)

@ZranSup, nice to see ya. What kind of ideas you running, cause I'm thinking a possible Nobleman that comes from a family with a less than stellar reputation.

We Are the Crystal Gems

Hey guys, sorry for not being around but life's beennhecric and, to be honest, I've lost interest in this RP. I'm really sorry for not announcing this sooner, but I still had hope that I could muscle through this apathy of mine and make a post, but alas I find myself draqn to other things. Again, truly sorry and I hope ups all have z wonderful time with this and other RPs. I very much enjoyed my time here and consider all of you my friends, so please don't be shy to send me the occasional message or invitation.

Again, thanks for the good times.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Not nearly as eventful, and I hope she's okay.

♔ Crowned ♕ (High Casual) (A Battle for the Throne)

@beyond visionsAsk and ye shall recieve, I'm rather interested in this and would like to join in, if you'll have me.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

Argus Leandros

Argus had gone with the group feeling an ever growing tension as he seemed to have missed the 'we hate Phoenix Wing' memo. The fact that one of the other guilds members, sure as hell didn't help ease that feeling either, as the negative energy was low, but constant, and he had to vent the energy every so often to keep too much from building. Needless to see, he was getting quite annoyed with the situation as they traveled, his sensitivity to these emotions making him a bit more irritable than usual. When they had arrived at the town, however, Argus hadn't followed in the first time, staying with others to set-up camp and away from that place. Even from way up there, he could feel the dark cloud of negative energy that hung over the town like a fog, and he knew then and there that this mission was going to suck for him more than anyone else.

When they went down the next day, Argus stayed near the center, trying to keep his cool, but it was rather difficult to say the least. As he saw the funeral procession march by, he could've sworn he saw the soul of the deceased, walking with the mourners in silent sorrow and agony. The negative emotions filled the air, and seemed to concentrate on him, and this made his mood even worse, so when Enma started chomping at the bit to do something, his anger and rage seeped over into Argus, who could only let out a growl as he turned on the large Oni, his eyes seeming to take on a menacing glow.

"Could you just shut your mouth and chill out?!?! I'm having a hard enough time dealing with the bullshit with Phoenix Wing and this town's generally negative atmosphere doing there best to drive me crazy,so can you not add to it with stupid outbursts!" His voice didn't rise above conversational tone, but it was very strained and taut with anger, and Argus soon looked away, requiping his blade in order to channel his excess energy into it, trying his best to calm himself, but it was getting harder and harder with every passing minute. "Fucking hell, coming here was a mistake for me. I would be better off just waiting outside the city gates than stewing in this cesspit of misery."

@Hatakekuro@Lugubrious@Zarkun

Fate/Ousia

Charles Dorvain

The girl's response to Charles' query was. . . shocking, to say the least. He, like most people, had heard of the mysterious figure known as Jack the Ripper, but to find out that such a vicious killer was naught but a little girl was highly unexpected, and he didn't quite know how to handle this information. Si he decided to go over to one of the beds and sit down, rubbing his eyes as he contemplated how he would continue in this war with his servant. It was most definitely not your average servant, if average could really be used in regards to Servants, but he would have figure this out. Breathing out a sigh, he looked back up Jack and took this moment to pat the space next to him, indicating that she could sit there if she did. Once she was comfortable, if she decided to sit that is, then he'd continue to speak.

"Well Jack, I can't argue with that. Your skills have been well-documented in both history in legend, and your appearance makes it clear why you never seemed to get caught. If you could sit still for a bit, I'd like to look over your stats and skills and what not so I can decide what we will do from this point on, though before I do, I'm going to set a few ground rules, okay?" He tried to make sure his voice was gentle, but stern, taking the tone his father took with him when he wanted to make sure that Charles was paying attention and hoping that what he said would be getting through. "You're not to kill any civilians unless they either witness you fighting another servant or a mage, you're not to engage with other servants or masters without my permission, and you should never be outside of spirit form while going about during the day. Besides your attire likely drawing unwanted attention, I'd like to make the greatest use of your presence concealment whenever possible. Do you understand these rules?"

As he asked these questions, he took a moment to cast the Clairvoyance spell, scanning the Assassin for her stats and skills.

Hmmmm . . . Her stats are as expected, though her skills are very, very useful, especially against masters. Makes it so that day time is for information collection and the night is the time for hunting. Information Erasure is also a very helpful skill to have. Her Noble Phantasms are rather situational, though fairly useful at keeping a target in one place, though if their Servant comes to their aide, things could get messy. We'll definitely have to choose our battles carefully. . . but I can work with her. Definitely.

@Holy Grail

Tokyo Ghoul ∑ [Reboot]

Itsuki

"Yeah, yeah."

Itsuki was unfazed by Hana's comment on him and Asoka's lack of desire to care for the brats, though her following whisper did draw a slight look, though he chose not to say anything, though he did look a bit annoyed at her poking him in the nose, he wrinkled it a bit before readjusting his coverings a bit. As Hana went on top give a spiel about her plans for the kids, he kind of spaced out, lacking interest in what she had planned, only to have his eyes lock on to hers as she expressed her desire to keep him there to enact more treatments on him, something he found unnecessary and bothersome.

He was about to give Hana a piece of his mind on the topic when Takumi chose to comment on Itsuki's desire to meet someone, unintentionally hitting a bullseye, though not in the way he thought. The dark haired ghoul immediately froze for a second, his eyes seeming to fade out as he remember his lover, his teeth gritting together before he let out a sigh, feeling the usual depression falling over him that always came when he thought back to those times. He looked from Takumi to Hana to Rin, who seemed to be red in the face for some reason, before he decided to speak.

"Thanks for the clothes Takumi, and black will be fine. Perfect, even, given that I'm visiting a graveyard." Itsuki spoke in a low tone, the depression not really showing through as he tried to act nonchalant about it, though whether he was successful about it or not, he wasn't too sure. He turned to Rin, giving her a slight grin, empty and lacking in real emotion, in response to her request. "I'm sorry, I doubt there's much you can help with in this regard. If you really wanted to, you could come with. It might do to have someone watching over me, so that Hana doesn't throw a fit over just cause I got a few scratches." Itsuki pounded on his chest to show that he was just fine, and he suceeded in not wincing as the pain hit him. He wasn't hurt bad enough that he couldn't fight if need be, but he wouldn't be able to fight at his best, less he reopen the wounds. Still, he'd be damned if he was going to stay here a second long. He'd been putting this off long enough, and he knew he'd likely lose his nerves again if he didn't do this now.

"Is that good enough for you, Hana? I know you have my best interest at heart, but this . . . it's something I need to do, okay?" Itsuki's voice caught in his throat a little as he took another breath, a memory flashing in his mind at the time that almost brought him to tears, but he continued on, refusing to let himself breakdown here. "I'll let you give a check-up when I comeback, alright?"

@Savato@Grey@AtomicNut@liferusher