Restalaan

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

@PaulHaynek

Done fixing my section.

Tales Of Shizuyama (Far-Eastern Monster Girl RP)

Alright, cleaned up my post a bit and add a little bit stuff.

Skarsneek of the Red Hill

Appearance: Red hair, a pair of horns typical of the goblin tribe. There really isn't much difference between the normal female goblin and Skarsneek in terms of appearance barring having a slight tone upper chest and muscle mass. In fact, everyone assumed that Skarsneek is a female. This also compounded that Skarsneek often wear a robe that covered him completely though the other reason he does this is to keep his weapons, twin clubs that could easily be combined into a longer quarter-staff.

This but I can't download the picture, also, yes, he still wears the top. Just a bit more musclely on the chest

Name: Skarsneek of the Red Hill

Race: Goblin male

Magic/Abilities/Equipment:

Stealthy: Skarsneek stealth capabilities is enough to impress and even hid himself from mamonos or pursuing humans, combined with his strength as a goblin, enables him to hold onto small crevices, rocks, small alcoves or anything as a foothold easily. Honed even more throughout his stint as a thief.

Highly Intelligent: Skarsneek is a very intelligent goblin, comparable to even other higher intelligence mamono or humans. Skarsneek has learned multiple languages, spoken and written, as well as capable of learning things very fast. This has enabled him to infiltrate and hid among other nations.

Skilled fighter: Skarsneek is also a skilled fighter, getting into multiple scraps when things often don't go as smooth. While not getting the champion of fighting award amongst the really skilled and elite mamono, Skarsneek is able to last more than a few minutes against them in a head-on fight.

Twin clubs: Raised up with the traditional weapons of large clubs, Skarsneek can appreciate using the near oversized weapons but experience taught him to slim it down for easier carrying, travel and stealth. At the end of it, the two clubs enable him to screw it together to form a long quarterstaff club.

Personality: Skarsneek Red Hill, an ambitious, thrill-seeking and adventurous goblin. Always wanting to seek the most amazing adventure, seeking the next thrill and test himself by sneaking into the most secure compound. Trying to steal things, small, big, mundane or fascinating. All of it was done by his whims and nothing else, it earned him a little heat, arrest warrant, bounty post from a few states.

Background: Skarsneek was born amongst eight hills, each of them having different colors due to the soil and trees coloration. The Eight Hills themselves are a series of hills interconnected and a large area that served as a trade route, each of them controlled by different goblin tribes. It used to be populated with dwarves but the change had greatly affected them.

He originated from the red hill, famed for its red maple trees and numerous amount of goblins that served as the most outgoing, adventurous and even fighters.

As a child, he stood out amongst the goblin clans by being the only male born. Perhaps the first of his kind. Skarsneek grew up amongst a family of five, being the eldest child. Dealing with his family trade of an inn, he has heard and was regaled dozens of stories by adventurers, merchants, and the occasional ambassadors of other nations passing through the area quickly.

With that, Skarsneek packed his things and went out on his own adventure at an early age. Through that, he had journeyed across plenty of land. At times, disguising as a child, impersonating a dull-witted, childish goblin, or even a particularly flat Holstaurus in order to gain information or steal things. Adventuring was hard and didn't bring much money after all, a detail that he wasn't told through stories.

Still, this honed his skill set and even flourish and moved around from place to place. Seeing both the worst and best of both sides.

It all then culminated in his latest job offer in the far east, and one that required a subtle touch. To investigate why Varjo plans to stab their own allies in the back and what else is amiss. Skarsneek would have accepted the job for free on just the premise of screwing over Varjo.

So there he was, heading to the east to meet this Kyouko.

Favourite Monster Girl/Character: Oni/Wilmarina Noscrim

Tales Of Shizuyama: Another RP with Monster Girls! (Looking for players!)

@PaulHaynek

Any specifics on that? Like background char, stories or details?

Tales Of Shizuyama: Another RP with Monster Girls! (Looking for players!)

@PaulHaynek

Reusing the old template, I'll edit it out if there's any problem or discrepancy. (I'll put a picture later.)

Skarsneek of the Red Hill

Description: Red hair, a pair of horns typical of the goblin tribe. There really isn't much difference between the normal female goblin and Skarsneek in terms of appearance barring having a slight tone upper chest and muscle mass. In fact, everyone assumed that Skarsneek is a female. This also compounded that Skarsneek often wear a robe that covered him completely though the other reason he does this is to keep his weapons, twin clubs that could easily be combined into a longer quarter-staff.

Name: Skarsneek of the Red Hill

Race: Goblin male

Magic/Abilities/Equipment:

Stealthy: Skarsneek is capable of sneaking quietly, and using his strength as a goblin, made it possible to grab onto small crevices while holding his body weight.

Highly Intelligent: Skarsneek is a very intelligent goblin, comparable to even other higher intelligence mamono or humans. Skarsneek has learned multiple languages, spoken and written, as well as capable of learning things very fast. This has enabled him to infiltrate and hid among other nations.

Skilled fighter: Skarsneek is also a skilled fighter, getting into multiple scraps when things often don't go as smooth. While not getting the champion of fighting award amongst the really skilled and elite mamono, Skarsneek is able to last more than a few minutes against them in a head-on fight.

Twin clubs: Raised up with the traditional weapons of large clubs, Skarsneek can appreciate using the near oversized weapons but experience taught him to slim it down for easier carrying, travel and stealth. At the end of it, the two clubs enable him to screw it together to form a long quarterstaff club.

Personality: Skarsneek Red Hill, an ambitious, thrill-seeking and adventurous goblin. Always wanting to seek the most amazing adventure, seeking the next thrill and test himself by sneaking into the most secure compound. Trying to steal things, small, big, mundane or fascinating. All of it was done by his whims and nothing else.

Background: Skarsneek was born amongst eight hills, each of them having different colors due to the soil and trees coloration. The Eight Hills themselves are a series of hills interconnected and a large area that served as a trade route, each of them controlled by different goblin tribes. It used to be populated with dwarves but the change had greatly affected them.

He originated from the red hill, famed for its red maple trees and numerous amount of goblins that served as the most outgoing, adventurous and even fighters.

As a child, he stood out amongst the goblin clans by being the only male born. Perhaps the first of his kind. Skarsneek grew up amongst a family of five, being the eldest child. Dealing with his family trade of an inn, he has heard and was regaled dozens of stories by adventurers, merchants, and the occasional ambassadors of other nations passing through the area quickly.

With that, Skarsneek packed his things and went out on his own adventure at an early age. Through that, he had journeyed across plenty of land. At times, disguising as a child, impersonating a dull-witted, childish goblin, or even a particularly flat Holstaurus in order to gain information or steal things. Adventuring was hard and didn't bring much money after all, a detail that he wasn't told through stories.

Still, this honed his skill set and even flourish and moved around from place to place. Seeing both the worst and best of both sides.

It all then culminated in his latest job offer in the far east, and one that required a subtle touch. To investigate why Varjo plans to stab their own allies in the back and what else is amiss. Skarsneek would have accepted the job for free on just the premise of screwing over Varjo.

So there he was, heading to the east to meet this Kyouko.

Tales Of Shizuyama: Another RP with Monster Girls! (Looking for players!)

Pinging @13org, @Restalaan, @AzureKnight, @Rezod92 and @Stern Algorithm

Y'know, if any of y'all are interested.

Oh and @AzureKnight will be the co-GM as he has helped considerably in making this RP.

@PaulHaynek

Nice, I'll go and fix up a char. Kind of tempted to put Yang again but I think it's better to consider her on a different adventure atm.

Seven Kingdoms (WIP)

@xXSINXx

So it's PvP or are we limited to one faction?

I feel like it's best we focus down on one faction and try to conquer the others, otherwise it'll be quite messy and sluggish (But that's my take on it.)

Thornwood Asylum For The Criminal Insane- A Villain Roleplay. (Closed Indefinitely)

@Eviledd1984 @TheRedWatcher @twave @Blazion @Silver Carrot @Perse @KaelRavenheart

Körbl Meier

"Well, don't regret it." Körbl said before slamming his foot directly into Iris chest without any hesitation. @Klumsykrow357

The impact alone was enough to stop a car moving a 60 km/s dead in its tracks, and all of that was sent straight into her.

Körbl felt that was enough, it wasn't lethal enough to drop most of the lesser strength heroes and incapacitate the normal ones. If she lived, fine, if she didn't, well, it's not his problem.

That done, Körbl turned and looked at the remaining preceeding as some of them are splitting to get more prisoners free while the elevator area remained clear.

Körbl turned to Abigail, and tilted his head to where Kailani and some of the prisoners are heading towards. "You want to wait for them or do we assist them? We don't have much time though having more firepower helps."

It was the same to Körbl anyways, it'll be a tight frame but so long they don't put too much pressure, the elevators will keep running to send more guards down. The moment they reached the elevators however, it'll be placed under control or locked down but at that point, they can probably afford to dig upwards with the monster alien before worrying about being lunch.

Thornwood Asylum For The Criminal Insane- A Villain Roleplay. (Closed Indefinitely)

@Eviledd1984 @TheRedWatcher @twave @Klumsykrow357 @Blazion @Silver Carrot @Perse @KaelRavenheart

Körbl Meier

Körbl looked at the oncoming mass of soldiers in riot gear, equipped with stuns,flash and numerous assortments of grenades. His eye fell onto the shotguns, briefly wondering if they're loaded with actual bullets.

Then again, if that was the case, they would be bringing assaults rifles. The tear gas opening gambit was a wise choice.

Well, he has no intention of finding out the hard way. Eyes plotted his route from the memories of the hall, one that he had already burned into his mind painstakingly.

His foot shifted before another presence went into action. Temperature dropping rapidly as his head turned to the back, the iceman was already unleashing an ice feathers blizzard. Myriads of thumps and sharp clattering bang past the tear gas, Körbl noted that there's no direct impact. At least, no blood split if his nose was spot on.

Afterwards, it was followed by Alfred grabbing an unfortunate prisoner and tossing him to the other side. Briefly, Körbl wondered why didn't the latter just blow the tear gas back.

Ah well.

Körbl closed his eyes and burst into action like a meteor. Following closely by the trajectory of the prisoner being used as a projectile. The body's presence distorted and created a brief vacuum in the air, alleviating some of the tear gas potency.

At the corner of his eyes, bright orange color filled the air but the heat felt by his skin told him what was going on.

Looks like I'll have to move faster.

For the guards that had just defended themselves from a brief shower of sharp icicles, parts of them was greeted by a prisoner being slammed into their shield ungracefully and dropped like a sack of potatoes.

Then another shadow came, and this one landed on top of their riot shield like he was weightless.

But the glint from the small metallic piece in his hands and electric prod was anything but a welcome sight.

A brief spark, and one of the riot guards saw blood splatters covered their mask. Blinding him before total chaos ensues.

Körbl hopped across the riot guards, moving all the way to the back by using them as a stepping stone. Followed by a sharp crack that echoed the hallways as helmets and face masks found themselves indented by an electric prod. Shotguns rung past him as numerous stun prods came close to grazing him.

Made worse was a gout of flame pouring from the front, pulling their attention as their shields melt from the extreme heat. Between the two prisoners attack, the riot guards had little options left as Körbl swiftly made his way past them.

The moment he was at the very back, Körbl landed in a crouch before lunging forward like a tiger, arms wide and outstretched as each stomp of his foot contain enough strength that would've cracked normal concrete pavement. This caught the tail end of the suppression group and to their horror, found themselves shoved forward from their secure hallway into the chaotic mess hall.

At the entrance, the mass of riot guards was suddenly surging forward like a tide, their bodies unceremoniously being piled into a mound and falling flat on their faces but was pushed forward unwillingly. The riot guards in the middle fare the worse as they're pressed between the bodies. This all culminated into the guards sprawled forward into the mess hall akin to being pushed by a bulldozer like a pile of dominoes.

Körbl came out at the front easily and dusted his hands. The guards weren't dead but they won't be getting into position any time soon. Though the first line must have severe burns as the smell of ash and burnt flesh alongside melted gear.

"Come, we need to go." Körbl gestured with a twist of his neck. The prisoners here would take care of the rest while they head for their exit.

Killing them all would've taken too much time. Körbl huffed inwardly but the fact none of them were strong was the primary reason they're still alive for the moment.

Thornwood Asylum For The Criminal Insane- A Villain Roleplay. (Closed Indefinitely)

Alright, posted, sorry for the long wait. Was busy with work this week.

But for reference, Körbl basically pulled a Tai Lung, climbing all the way to the catwalk with a single jump, cut down most of the guard, tossed the weapon down, obtain an electric baton and is ready to leave in barely 30 seconds.

Thornwood Asylum For The Criminal Insane- A Villain Roleplay. (Closed Indefinitely)

@Eviledd1984 @TheRedWatcher @twave @Klumsykrow357 @Blazion @Silver Carrot @Perse @KaelRavenheart

Körbl eyes twitched as his instinct flared, almost imperceivable but years of fighting had his hair on the nape of his neck stood on edges.

Something happened, but what?

Then next, chaos, electricity, light blinked before the prisoners around him tested and flexed themselves. From the corner of his eyes, nearly all of the dampeners came down.

They're doing it now?! Körbl breath hitched as the plan was progressing far faster than expected. They just had the bare bones of it, and it'll be executing at this very moment.

Already, an internal countdown started within Körbl. Placing fifteen minutes or so before the guards fully reorganized themselves if they don't do something.

Turning towards the alien looking girl, the latter was already working as he felt himself pulled down below the table. One that he gladly followed as Kailani got to work.

Seeing her teeth just munching through those damnable chains that had kept him restrained like crackers was humbling as she continued consuming the rest in a flash.

The moment the chains was released from one of his legs, Körbl pupils widened as blood flowed through him intensely.

"Yes..." Flexing and stretching his toes, then moving his legs. Reflexes and instinct filling him with overflowing strength. Körbl nearly lost his patience but maintained as Kailani go to work on the last one. Crunching through it like it was nothing as well, not even the threat of her teeth biting into his flesh and tongue flicking onto his ankle deterred him from the moment he regained the use of his legs.

A second passed as she finally finished freeing his other leg, and Körbl smiled ferally.

"Finally."

Körbl legs snapped upwards, easily lifting his bulk like he weighed nothing. Eyes passed around his surrounding once before dashing like a lightning. to the guards that caught him at the corner of their eyes, it was like he had teleported upwards to the catwalk. No guards was prepared for him as their attention was drawn towards the pyromancer and enlarging alien.

A flick of his wrist to reveal the small edge of the tray, gripping it between his index and middle finger. Körbl was completely in his element now as he bore down onto one of the first guards still firing away ineffectually at the prisoners down below them.

One downward strike to the neck, cleaving through the suit like it was butter, the guard barely realized the spurt of blood coming out as Körbl moved towards another target.

Punching forward, the metal piece punctured another guard in the neck, another guard felt the back of their knees suddenly losing strength before blood spurting and covered their face. Not realizing their arteries been severed alongside the nerves around their neck.

By the time the catwalk was destroyed, Körbl had already moved to another guard. Each time tossing their weapon down to other prisoners and snatching one of the electric batons used for control. It was no sword or blade but it'll suffice for his purpose for now. Barely a minute passed and Körbl had taken out the guards above them.

Leaping downwards, kicking off a wall and landing right in front of Abigail, Körbl bowed towards her before gesturing her forward.

"Mein fraulein, the path is cleared." Körbl politely said gesturing towards the direction where the warden was stationed. "We need to move quick, lead us to the prisoner you need to rescue first."