Rekaigan

Welch (underworld debt collectors)

@Rebirth Do trackers actually kill/confront/incapacitate their targets? Or do they just find and inform for bruisers?

Welch (underworld debt collectors)

I think I've got a Tracker in mind for this RP~

Welch (underworld debt collectors)

This sounds really cool! Count me in c:

Life in a strange realm

Aiko Fujioka

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Being caught up in crazy shit in her world was one thing, but to be thrown into a new world was something else. Although she was unceremoniously dumped into a camp, Aiko didn't allow herself to fall on her face like some sort of plebeian. Making a small mid-air somersault, she readjusted her landing angle, thus landing on her feet instead of her face. Her eyes flit around the new scene, looking for anyone particularly hostile, her hand tightening on the grip of her bat. A muscular green man, two furries catgirls, and a human. When the green dude spoke, she was surprised that they could speak her language.. Or maybe they all just spoke the same language now, who knew. Aiko may not be the smartest kid on the block, but she damn well knew when someone offers something, it ain't free, no matter how damn good it smells. "Katal, was it? Your food ain't free right? You don't look like the kinda cunt that plays nice guy, and I ain't about to try knock you for some. Not with those kinda muscles anyway. What's your price?" She replied bluntly as she walked up to the campfire, promptly take a seat on one of the logs near it, her hand still gripping the bat. For now she was staying cautious, but at least calm. Something she was taught by one of the higher ups in mafia.

Information always costed something. Maybe an arm or a leg. She'd have to see what he says. For now she could surmise that she wasn't going anywhere until something got solved. Or at least, that's how it worked in those isekai manga that she read in the Jump magazines.

Mordhaben's Institute for Aspiring Mages [Gaslamp Fantasy] [Completely Dead]

@ghastlyinc@liferusher

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As much as she enjoyed talking to Rikka, there was only so much she could talk about before she just became mentally exhausted. Especially since she was writing in a notepad half the time. Writing is a very taxing activity. In the end, Magnhild happily ate her meal, only to be suddenly interrupted by a loud THUD! The pangolin merely glanced to the side, only to see the loud dog boy.. Not being as loud as he usually is. If silence was golden, then this guy's silence was priceless. After a few moments of watching the dog's antics, she went back to her food, not really noticing anything outside of what was on her plate.

The talk of haunted buildings and even Rikka's conversation with the canine went completely unnoticed as Mag devoured the pile of food on her plate. She felt her ears perk up as someone called out her surname. "It's Voll right?" The voice seemed familiar. Again she merely glanced up from her plate, only to see the sheep boy. ”Marnahilde Voll? If I remember correctly, you took your practical examination after me. How did you fare? I’d have watched but I...was not in a position to do so at the time.”

"I passed that one. Probably the only thing I passed though." she shrugged before biting into a meatball.
"Also it's Magnhild. Mag is fine though. And you are?" She said bluntly, she couldn't remember this guy's name at all.. Did she ever introduce herself to him?

Life in a strange realm

Some sorta superpowered thug

Aiko Fujioka

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Age: 19
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Appearance
Aiko stands at around 5'7" and has a slender body type.

Magic:
Rather than Magic, Aiko comes from a world in which Superpowers are common place. Aiko was born with 'Flow-motion', which allows her move around almost any environment with ease. Although she is quite adept at using it, she's far from a master due to her lack of combat experience.

Personality:
Aiko has a generally terrible demeanor. She's vulgar, cynical, rash, and blunt. Despite all of that, she's not as hotheaded as one might expect, and can be quite loyal to whomever she chooses to be loyal to. She's quite materialistic, often delving into kleptomania which she isn't discreet about in the slightest. Aiko goes with the flow of life, and often doesn't worry about the future or the past very much, which also means she doesn't keep grudges for very long. It might take awhile to tolerate Aiko, she can be pretty good company in the end though.

Background:
Aiko Fujioka, Highschool delinquent turned Mafia thug. As a highschooler, Aiko was actually quite a diligent student until she just got really bored of her daily routine. Bat in hand, and her batting skills from Softball club, coupled with her surprising strength, was being used as a tool to intimidate and extort other students around her, especially the ones that couldn't outrun her ability.. It's safe to say that was just about everyone. Interestingly, she didn't actually hurt anyone.. Yet. After awhile of delinquency, she was inevitably on the police's radar, but her powers allowed her escape with ease. But there was one thing that caught her. And only one. The Mafia.

Not that she was anything special to the mafia, she just had a few scuffles with them every so often. It was evident that she was tougher than most of the cronies, but it was pretty difficult to escape from an electric net sprung on her from an invisible trap. After a lot of swearing, they hired her for the sole purpose of distracting police whenever they got involved in any mafia dealings or activities. Bait. A few sexual favors and sadistic beatings of police officers later, she rose a few ranks in the lower levels of the mafia. Still didn't mean much, but she was getting paid.

During one of her usual days of extorting money from some poor sod, she was suddenly sucked into a wormhole, which unceremoniously dumped her into a camp in a different world.

Equipment:

• 'Kenta' - Often mistaken for her nonexistent boyfriend. It's actually a baseball bat made of high-impact polypropylene. Stolen, of course.
• The clothes on her back, and the boots on her feet.
• A cellphone, strangely cute and pink with a small phone ornament that resembles a cherry

Other:

• Whenever she uses flow-motion, a pink glow emits from her body.

Theme:

Life in a strange realm

Some sorta superpowered thug

Fujioka Aiko

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Age: 19
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Appearance
Aiko stands at around 5'7" and has a slender body type.

Magic:
Rather than Magic, Aiko comes from a world in which Superpowers are common place. Aiko was born with 'Flow-motion', which allows her move around almost any environment with ease. Although she is quite adept at using it, she's far from a master due to her lack of combat experience.

Personality:
Aiko has a generally terrible demeanor. She's vulgar, cynical, rash, and blunt. Despite all of that, she's not as hotheaded as one might expect, and can be quite loyal to whomever she chooses to be loyal to. She's quite materialistic, often delving into kleptomania which she isn't discreet about in the slightest. Aiko goes with the flow of life, and often doesn't worry about the future or the past very much, which also means she doesn't keep grudges for very long. It might take awhile to tolerate Aiko, she can be pretty good company in the end though.

Background:
Fujioka Aiko, Highschool delinquent turned Mafia thug. As a highschooler, Aiko was actually quite a diligent student until she just got really bored of her daily routine. Bat in hand, and her batting skills from Softball club, coupled with her surprising strength, was being used as a tool to intimidate and extort other students during her, especially the ones that couldn't outrun her ability.. It's safe to say that was just about everyone. Interestingly, she didn't actually hurt anyone.. Yet. After awhile of delinquency, she was inevitably on the police's radar, but her powers allowed her escape with ease. But there was one thing that caught her. And only one. The Mafia.

Not that she was anything special to the mafia, she just had a few scuffles with them every so often. It was evident that she was tougher than most of the cronies, but it was pretty difficult to escape from an electric net sprung on her from an invisible trap. After a lot of swearing, they hired her for the sole purpose of distracting police whenever they got involved in any mafia dealings or activities. Bait. A few sexual favors and sadistic beatings of police officers later, she rose a few ranks in the lower levels of the mafia. Still didn't mean much, but she was getting paid.

During one of her usual days of extorting money from some poor sod, she was suddenly sucked into a wormhole, which unceremoniously dumped her into a camp in a different world.

Equipment:

• 'Kenta' - Often mistaken for the name of her nonexistent boyfriend. It's actually a baseball bat made of high-impact polypropylene. Stolen, of course.
• The clothes on her back, and the boots on her feet.
• A cellphone, strangely cute and pink with a small phone ornament that resembles a cherry

Theme:

Akame ga Kill: A New Dawn [Always Open]

@Agent 47 Hey sorry man, I'm gonna have to pull out. Not getting the inspiration I thought I would.

Eil Orliad: The Forgotten Prophecy

Amila Yilen

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As the obelisk's humming grew louder, Amila instinctively took her hand away from it. Only to see beams of light shining on the pillar. The sensation of tugging her very soul was unsettling, however she was able to suppress the pain from the cursed spell. Despite her instincts telling her that this was some sort of trap, she couldn't let these people sacrifice themselves to an unknown force. For all she knew, this could be the very thing that is causing the world's decay. Upon seeing the woman emerge from the obelisk, the elf felt no presence from her. Amila knew she was dead the moment she saw her, yet she didn't attempt to do the same ritual for this woman as she did for Ulric. For a someone like this to emerge from an obelisk.. it was dangerous to guide such a soul to rebirth without knowing what the obelisk even did to her. Especially after feeling the interference with her soul.

The creature that rose from the depths was nothing like anything she'd ever seen.. Even among the other mythical creatures that she had encountered. Out of it's maw came it's minions, which is something that Amila expected from something so large. The creature suddenly screamed something, which Amila translated to, 'AT LONG LAST, THE WORK OF THE GODS SHALL BE AT AN END!' There was much more to what it said, however such translation can come later when they got out of this god forsaken place.

"A geis or a curse. I am most wroth." Amila heard beside her, her gaze momentarily fell upon a red haired woman who began slinging fire everywhere. The sage recognized this person.. But now wasn't the time to greet them. Now was the time to fight and survive. As the others took up arms, she too decided it was time to help. Knowing what his master's intentions were, Akash's runic tattoos lit up similarly to Krogier's, burning with a blue spirit fire; soon it's entire body was engulfed in flames as it took flight. Like a miniature phoenix, Akash opened it's beak, unleashing a blue flame that burned the smaller monsters to ash.

Although Amila appreciated Krogier's concern, she wasn't one that really needed protection. Cupping her hands around her mouth, she let out a loud howl, reminiscent of a wolf's. Seemingly from thin air, a pack of spectral dire wolves appeared beside Amila, charging forth and tearing apart any monstrosity they saw.

Akame ga Kill: A New Dawn

Hmmm this sounds interesting! I'll keep an eye on it.. If it's still happening.