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Star Wars: Revanchism [Knights of the Old Republic/Mandalorian Wars]

Nero Acerbi

Nero rubbed his nose, the pain of bumping into the evolutionary muscled and animal mass was a bit much. He hoped that it wouldn't bruise over. “Forgive me for... umm, not pay attention,” he offered in apology. “The force is amassing with emotions of warfare. Rage, anger, and bloodlust.”

When he heard a voice call out to him, he could final feel the all too obvious force users around him. He took note of Joard but even more so of the blue haired man behind him, his uniqueness basically screamed for attention. He didn't look strong at all but he knew from his training to never allow first opinions to be his last.

He nodded curtly at his Jedi Master, the newly appointed Knight notably less than Master Rose in various areas. But he was still a Padawan, his place was beside his Master, learning and taking notes of the proper etiquette of being a Jedi. So he had no place or words in the decisions of Master Joard.

He rubbed the nape of his neck, his pale features twisting a bit at the prodding disturbance of war. It sent a fresher tremor of fear down his back. He wasn't guaranteed his life out here, with a bunch of randomly placed and ill-prepared Jedi and Padawans, it was a combination of lights and matches, fuses that would soon detonate. He just hoped he wasn't no where near it when it did.

Dragon Ball Legacies

Nel Lilac

Popcorn was tossed towards him from his left, hitting him on the side of the face. His friend Cade had no aim and not even the strongest of boasting could change that. He shook his spiky black hair of the kernel before leaning forward on the rail to get a better sight of the contestants in the rest area.

Nel couldn't explain the luck of spotting two people just up and leaving prime-time seats, he wasn't going to overlook the blessing. Before he had known it, he had guided Cade through the crowd of fight enthusiasts and claimed them for his own. With such a thick gathering of people, he was sure they wouldn't be able to find their seats again anyway. They were on the right side of stadium, the structure offering shadow from the sun.

“They all seem freaking badass,” said Cade as he leaned forwards with him. “That Light chick especially. Ohhh man, don't get me wrong but she's hot. The Chiroki girl is cute too. Which one would you go out with?”

Nel shrugged his shoulders. Usually he would had answered the brown haired, freckled youth, but he was distracted by the urge to join the fray. On the way inside he had spotted a mechanical punching bag alone and unguarded, it didn't take much convincing from his mind to try it out. With a hard jab he found out he would had qualified for the preliminaries. A odd sense of elation and self-rejecting had surged up in him.

It made no difference though, soon the fights would start and he'd get to see some awesome combat. Sitting back down in the dry stoned bleacher, he folded his arms over his clothes, tightening them to hamper his adrenaline. “I hope they don't disappoint.”

“If they do its your own fault. You made us skip class just to attend,” chuckled Cade.

He let out two dry laughs from his throat. “You didn't have to tag along. You just wanted to get out of doing your work is all,” he smiled.

Dragon Ball Legacies

I'm fine with sitting the tournament out. I already have my post planned out. Of course, if the votes turn out to be accepting of others joining, I have no probably switching that up ^^

Dragon Ball Legacies

Let me know if there is a problem. I'll handle it ^^

CS

*picture by owc478 from deviantart

Name: Nel Lilac
Age: 16 years old
Race: Saiyan Descendant
Gender: Male
Height: 5'8"

Power Level: 250/300

Stats
Strength: 50
Speed: 150
Endurance: 50
Ki: 50

Techniques
Name: Wrecker Bang
Type: Combination
Description: Bursting off towards his opponent, Nel throws a full-powered blow to his opponent's gut before quickly jutting pass them and arcing his foot around to the back of their head in a devastating kick that sends them flying.
Required Power Level: 150

Name: Rocker Plosion
Type: Ki Attack
Description: A burning signature attack, Nel raises his hand up and creates a radical sphere of crimson Ki in his palm. When he latches his other hand on his wrist and aims it, he unleashes a wave of energy towards his opponent(s).
Required Power Level: 300

Personality: Easy to be around but noticeably guarded about his own past, most would consider Nel to be perfectly average. He feigns humor at everyone's jokes and while not particularly funny himself, his dry sarcasm can sometimes spark a laugh out of one or two of his friends. He fights against his, ironically, strong affinity towards combat, but is often drawn towards scenes of action and tournaments. When not being forced to train, he admittedly enjoys watching cartoons and anime with his mother.

History: Raised by both his passive mother and overbearing father, Nel was forced into training at the age of six. His mother, who was of Saiyan Descent was a carefree woman who actively avoided fighting, only caring to enjoy a human life. His father, however, was very proud of the Saiyan blood running through him and his son. It was a natural impulse that they should train. Through years of diligent work and serious research, he found out the history of the Saiyan Race and their war-fueled history.

With his mother being a air-head, his father being utterly stubborn, and his maternal grandfather and paternal grandmother being even more powerful versions of their respective kin, he was literally dragged down the path of the warrior. At first he accepted it without question, calmly accepting his father's philosophies. He equally enjoyed human time with his kindhearted mother.

At the age of eleven he made it his goal to be normal. Though his body yearned for the taste of combat, his friends often steered clear of his merciless and unapproachable aura during confrontations. It was quoted that they found him to be scary. After actively burying his natural born impulses he found it easy to bland in, but lately his inherent desires have been leaking from him. A world tournament is being hosted and he can't help but suggest to his friends that they go.

Other: Both of his parents are Saiyan Descendants, although that is not true of his ancestors. Some of them are humans. He loves music of all genres.

Star Wars - Rise of Crusade

I'm okay with a break. It'll be good if we have a return date.

Pirate Squadron Gokaiger (A super sentai RP)

Regal Navail, The GoGallion

Alf was strong and normally that smack of hers would had sent a wave of pain through his back, but inside of the suit, protected and enhanced, it felt little less than pillow hit. He smiled behind the helmet, his signature chuckle resounding just as clear as his normal voice.

To be honest, Alf was perhaps his favorite of the crew. She was just as blunt and bold as he was hopeful and enduring. He laughed along side her enthusiastic vision, it was a bit more medieval than he was use to but it was perfect nonetheless. Soon afterwards Norvil had started stumbling over his tongue, seemingly trying to put together all of the thoughts rummaging around in his head. Norvil was without a doubt the most interesting to him. He had so many ideas floating around that it usually took extra concentration for Regal to get them all.

Regal nodded at the newly revealed Gokai Green, placing a firm hand on Alf's shoulder as he did. He could feel his connection with them growing stronger and it made him genuinely excited for the future. “Yea me too,” he told Green with a chortle before turning his head towards Alf. But before he could speak, Recca had approached him and told him it was time to blast off.

“Alright, let's do this!” he yelled, pumping a crimson colored arm into the air before situating himself into the chair. The GoGallion was entrusted to him and no one else but him. He took that to heart and would accept no one else in its lead seat but himself. Placing a elbow on the arm of the chair, he tilted his head and smiled towards Alf.

“Yea, let's see it. I want to know what our Pink Gokai looks like. Navi, let's head off towards Ryugal now,” He looked off at Recca as he left. “I think he's going to handle Blue while we make our way there. He's a pretty intimidating guy, if anyone can do it -besides myself of course- it'd be him. Don't you think guys?”

Digimon Source Code

G3njii said
I'm having issues with the guild site

Same, its just now working for me at near 5am lol.

Pirate Squadron Gokaiger (A super sentai RP)

Regal Navail - Gokai Red

Optimistic was for the brave; being brave was for the strong; and being strong was a gift from the heavens. That's what he had told himself countless times on his journey. When he had finally met Recca; finally been given his chance to fight back, it was more than a fate at work. It had become a chance to show the Zangyack Empire that new heroes had stepped onto the scene. That their twisted reign was going to come to an end.

He sat in the captain's chair, thinking of his lone path before he met the others; he smiled almost encouragingly to the space in front of him. It was a dazzling smile that created small dimples in his cheeks, his lids closed over his hazel eyes in reminiscence.

But suddenly they flew open, falling into an expectant gaze as he felt Recca approaching. Those kinds of things were almost like a sixth sense, though he loved to attribute it to pure and raw gut instinct. He raised up out of his seat once Recca made it to him. The man's words left a mark on his soul, they urged him onward, and only reinforced the will that had brought him so far from home.

Grabbing the Key and Mobirater, Regal could barely contain the overjoyed smile on his full lips. He had finally done it, obtained that strength that he had seen on covering his heroes so many years ago. Now he could do it too... Now, he could become a Ranger. He was ready to transform into Gokai Red, but was surprised at Norvil's confusion and Xavier's sudden departure; he found himself gawking at them.

“Xavi, Xavi come back! We gotta link up to the chest,” He called out, sinking low as he disappeared without acknowledging him. He sighed before looking towards Norvil, Jenny, Alf, Recca. Alright! I still have a audience then, He told himself, feeling the impulse and words thumping at his heart.

“Like this, Norvil,” He flipped the Mobirater open in his palm, unleashed the Key in his hand, and unlocked the source of his power with a mighty twist of his wrist. A unfamiliar voice rung out with a fierce cry.

“GOKAI CHANGE!” As those words echoed on the deck, a crimson light enveloped him; surrounded him until nothing was left but a blood-red glow. When it subsided, the five-eleven youth was dressed in the pirate gear of the Gokaigers, red and gold accenting his outfit as he slammed his now empty fist into his palm.

“Alright! Oh yea I did it! I did it!” He leaped up in the air before landing down with effortless grace. Clenching his fist, he could hear the tense squeak of his gloves from both his hands. “Don't you worry Recca, you can count on me!” He told the Silver Ranger. “Though that Xavier guy seems a bit uninterested. Perhaps I should talk to him,” He thought out aloud.

However, that would have to wait. He quickly tossed those plans to the side as he looked at the others. “Yo guys, just say “GOKAI CHANGE!” and pour all your hope into the Mobirater and Key. That should complete the transformation.” He told them, holding his fist out in front of him as if grasp the manifestation of strength.

Once everyone was ready, Regal was quick to set the straightest route to Ryugal. He spoke to Navi quite frankly, ordering the bird to make sure they weren't noticed by the Zangyack unless absolutely unavoidable. It would be fun to make a flashy entrance, something that would make them all gasp and awe at the new Heroes. A smirk appeared and his hazel eyes narrowed as he imagined Zangyack jaw crunching against his fist.

I-I can feel the impulse, He told the deepest core of himself, grasping the cloth over his heart.

Pirate Squadron Gokaiger (A super sentai RP)

Yay, the IC is posted. I'll try to get a post in today ^^

"I can feel the impulse!"

Edit: Also, I love your Pink Ranger concept Rin, very nice ^^

Professor, you mentioned that it was Regal that gave you your items but it was actually Recca. Just thought I'd point that out so no one got confused.

Star Wars: Revanchism [Knights of the Old Republic/Mandalorian Wars]

So about not being around, the guild was a bit wonky for me and my family took up the rest of my day. I'll ready everything over tomorrow when things slow and I get some rest.