Renny

Tales from the Land of Fire | A Naruto AU Roleplay

@Dio No problem bro, take ya time.

Academy of Noble Arms - The Golden Generation

Going to get a post out eventually. Forgive me for being a tad slow. It might take me a day or two but I have some adjusting to do on my end IRL.

Tales from the Land of Fire | A Naruto AU Roleplay

Wait what? lol

EDIT: Also we're waiting on Dio's post right?

Tales from the Land of Fire | A Naruto AU Roleplay

@Ogobrogo Blame, Blizz for the chaos. Mizo asked for full-force lol.

Tales from the Land of Fire | A Naruto AU Roleplay

Hoseki Rengoku

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Hoseki glanced up at Mizo from his concentrated gaze on his left fist, flames breathing and barking around it. “One second… ” he uttered absently; hoping to buy time for himself.

Then he joined her quickly dash towards them, willing the chakra to expand and grow stronger. He gave her a hard nod of agreement after she spoke. Her plan was a good one, he liked it but a part of him hated bogging down his brain with specifics. In the heat of battle, all he wanted to do was let loose. So he turned his attention back towards the team of ninjas ahead, who to him felt not completely like a team. He couldn’t put his thumb on it and so he let the thought fly away.

“Sounds good, do what you do, Mizo. I’m going to go bust some heads!” and he sprinted ahead of Mizo and Kana, his fist blazing with the fire he had been building up. The field of flowers was perfect for him, he believed. It set the stage for so many advantages.

So he leapt and aimed at the golden flowers in front of him. He launched the blast of fire at such an angle that the hungry flames would initially flood towards Team 5 and their flag; spread by the flowers they would spread both towards and around Team 5. Potentially this was dangerous for all of them, if luck wasn’t on his side but the first dozen moments were definitely his to play it; he had made it so. He landed with softly, satisfied with the flurry of yellow pedals dancing around him and the heat infusing in the air.

“I’m too good at this,” he said, smoking fist squeezed and arms tensed at his side. “Mizo take advantage of the chaos, they won't know what's coming!”

Academy of Noble Arms - The Golden Generation

Nuru

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Nuru slowed as he approached the group. The situation was odd enough by the gathering and of course all too familiar. Virgil, he groaned inwardly, his gait finally coming to a stop. He should at least present himself as the heroic-type. Which he aimed for in all honesty. The girl Cynthia and the boy Pablo were two students he had never met. Total strangers, possibly incompetent but probably not. They certainly looked capable enough.

Nuru looked between them, a confident smile on his face ”I’m glad you’re all okay. What was that bolt of lightning I saw earlier?” Then as an afterthought. ”Oh and I’m Nuru, it’s nice to meet you all.”

Tales from the Land of Fire | A Naruto AU Roleplay

@Blizz That sounds good, cause Hoseki is just about the same way. He'll try to pummel anything in his way.

But I plan on getting a post out tomorrow afternoon, maybe night.

Of Blood and Magic

Nadir Imperia Monfrello

_{"I'am a killer, a monster that preys, surviving on what breathes. Surviving on you worthless humans."}

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Name: Nadir Imperia Monfrello

Appearance: Nadir is the epitome of what a vampire should be. Intimidating, unearthly, and uncannily beautiful. He's taller than most at 6'3" and his compact, svelte build tends to draw the eyes up. Many have called his sage-green eyes eerie, others have coined them as conniving. Regardless, everyone has recognized the heat burning in his sharp countenance. Its the flames of ambition, the lustful appetite of the flesh. He is a predator and no amount of rules could ever change that. To simplify Nadir Imperia Monfrello would be a challenge but upon first meet, it would be his haunting good-looks, icy composure, and intensity that paints his overall presence.

Age: 98
Gender: Male

Personality: Though he carries his father’s agenda, Nadir does so discreetly. It's perhaps the most expected, unexpected. He speaks with an obvious air of superiority and indulges in his superiority with mortals, Dukes, Lords, plebeians, and frankly everyone, except--of course--the Queen. He's a fan of misdirection most of all, lone-wolf work, and filling the time with erratic, if not totally purposeful, moodswings; all the better to keep people on their toes around him. Despite all this, there is an air of genuine exhaustion or disinterest that falls over his words.

Bio: Nadir’s the mage-assisted offspring of Duke Cristo Monfrello. At birth he was whisked away from his mother and only granted visitations after Duke Cristo had cruelly, mercilessly drilled his harsh lessons into his head and shriveled heart. By that time, he had come to see his mother as something between a pet and a servant. Their relationship however, solely due to his mother’s strength of will, her rural grit, and some uncanny connection, slowly grew over the decades.

By the time his mother was close to death, Nadir had come to appreciate her gentleness. When she passed, he felt something shift slightly. An accusatory eye that fell upon his father; the reason for his existence and callous God. Could he have hurried his mother to the grave? No doubt Duke Cristo was needlessly cruel but so was Nadir (on the surface). Either way, his father had tasks that needed to be supervised and trusted no one else to do them.

With word of the Monfrello family’s sudden decline in members starting to spread, Nadir wasn’t surprised when he was finally called upon to step into the spotlight. To push his father's agenda, to step into the lions den so to speak.

Sexual Orientation: Nadir has experienced it all and finds his preference is with females. He has a distaste for the human insistence on labeling everything.

Likes: Horror-inspired novels, Gritty old horror-flicks, and the likewise old cartoons are favorites of his. He also has a pet Lion that he wrestles with. The Lion’s name is Zimba and seems to be attuned to his emotions.

Dislikes: Small-talk seems to be his biggest pet-peeve as he’ll outright ignore it. Outside that, the frailty of humans is ‘unsightly’. Weakness in vampires will get the same reaction. Also the simple-minded and impatient tends to wrinkle his nose. The taste of blood is rather bitter to him as well. He’s never had tasty blood. On top of which, and trust that he sees the irony, absolutes or ultimatums tend to rub him the wrong way.

Habits |

• Nadir sniffs the books he’s reading sometimes; the scent calms his nerves and sterilizes his mind.
• A childhood habit is stroking his head to soothe his anxieties or partial worries. If you ever see him doing that, it usually means he’s freaking out inwardly.
• He talks openly to Zimba and holds the Lion in higher esteem than most beings.

Other |

• Mentality
• Dark Heart
• The Chosen’s Soul

Tales from the Land of Fire | A Naruto AU Roleplay

I'm just waiting on Dio to post again.

Academy of Noble Arms - The Golden Generation

Nuru

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His daily run had been pleasant and it wasn’t until he stopped in the spotless lobby that the oddness of it struck him. A thought that led to a discovery; Nuru could admit he didn’t get too many of those. So he paused, sweat crawling down his skin.

His newly bought sports gear (techfit to be precise) was evidence of what was missing. He had bought it after being bullied, picked on really by the more affluent of the Academy. Normally, they would be making his jog rather annoying with there nitpicks and ignorance.“A lucky break… I guess,” he told himself between heavy breaths.

Then lightning struck out near the courtyard, a ruthless, uneven slash through reality, he would had missed it if not for his curiosity. His wandering eyes. A hand wrapped in the towel around his neck wiped most of the sweat away. “That’s so far from normal.”

My sister told me to investigate the unusual, to be at the middle of any potential upset. Nuru nodded to himself, determination solidifying deep in his chest. Even as students had begun to gather, to spread about and talk. I'll do what's necessary, no matter what anyone else thinks. But why did he think that all of a sudden. A mantra perhaps, something that made sense of his recklessness.

Obviously, he thought. Then made for the courtyard at an effortless jog.