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Alex watched in compete shock as this new comer walked through the horde of creatures as though they couldn’t see him. How? Was it something he had on? Was there a pheromone he put on to make him invisible to the creatures? Alex thought. Alex nearly jumped when the man kicked the lead creature past the horde and into a tree before 3 more creatures came down and ripped apart the monsters that were chasing him and the others. Before long the creatures were done with the monsters and changed into a much cuter form of themselves.

“Ok, now that was awesome,” Alex said before he heard the man ask why they were here. Alex figured this was some kind of body guard for the master so he politely said, “We’re truly sorry to disturb you and your master, but we were told of a master of magic who could teach us the ways of to control and master magic ourselves.” He hopped being politely and civil wouldn’t get him killed and also know how the man walked through the horde of monster without being noticed.
Seth listened to each Keyblade Warrior that spoke and when Arthal talked about their mission and if they all would aid him. He didn’t hesitate to offer his aid, “I’m with the light Arthal. I’ll help stop the darkness from ever hurting another soul again. My Keyblade will aid you to protect any innocent souls.” Seth realized he only introduced himself to two of the warriors and deiced to introduce himself to everyone else.

“Please forgive my rudeness. My name is Seth Rush. I’ll aid you in any manner you wish Arthal,” Seth said. However, all his fortitude disappeared when everyone summoned their Keyblades. It was hard to resummons his Keyblade after the madness took over, but he decided to summon it like the rest of them. He winced when he heard laughter in his head. Your madness will be your downfall.
Sotoe had lost himself in his free running and parkour. He would always tell himself he’d do a few tricks before stopping, but this place had so many places to jump off he had been doing parkour for a least thirty minutes. Whenever he got in this state, everything else didn’t matter. He didn’t care if people saw him or recorded him. It was all about the thrill seeking and fun of it all.

“Nice,” Sotoe said as he examined his handy work. He had moved a few of the metal tables in place near a wall for his next stunt. He walked backwards and took a deep breath to prepare himself. He then ran at the tables and jumped onto the first one, leaped to the second one and finally climbed the wall. When he got to the top of the six foot wall he sat perched like a gargoyle and examined his next target. His attention was draw away by a man yelling something. He seemed rather exited to be at the academy, but then again so was Sotoe.

“Geeze, tell us how you really feel,” Sotoe quietly laughed to himself. He went back to fining his target. His search landed on a large tree in the middle of a court yard. Sotoe smiled before he said, “Target acquired.” Sotoe then leaped down and rolled onto the ground before got back up and walked over to the tree. His walk soon turned into a run before he sprinted towards the tree. In a second he ran up the tree base and grabbed a tree branch and pulled himself up. He did this with little fault that it almost looked like he defied gravity.

Once a few feet off the ground; Sotoe slowed his pace and carefully climbed the tree, inspecting each branch before climbing onto it. Sotoe learned that when you’re climbing trees. It’s not about speed, but precision. Sotoe found a large branch and to sit on. He quickly climbed up to it and took his seat on top of the branch. There was an opening in the leaves where he could see everything.

“Man, this is amazing,” Sotoe said with a smile as he sat back and admired the view. This was one of the reasons why Sotoe loved free running and parkour. For views like this made him feel alive. He could sit up here all day and not care.
In Ten 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@LadyTale@Rogue Colm@NanoFreakV2@malmshodes@Avanhelsing@Necromancy
Computers, machines, and monitors all sit in the still and quiet, almost dead laboratory that was filled with broken beakers, test tubes, and cobwebs. The lifeless carcasses of rats and spiders that were unfortunate to be trapped in the laboratory when it was abandoned now litter the floor. However, the quietness is suddenly broken by machines humming to life and eight yellow caution lights begin to blink as the cryostasis pods holding human bodies start to activate.

After thirty minutes, eight pods open releasing white smoke and for another few minutes the laboratory is quiet, minus the humming of machines. A hand reached out of one of the pods and Alex groans as he pulls himself out of the pod and immediately falls to the floor. He breathes slowly as the stale air fills his lungs. His vision is blurry and all he can see is blurred out shapes. He groans again as he slowly begins to push himself up. A massive headache fills his skull as images and voices flash and echo in his mind. We must hurry. She’ll find us soon! But what about them, if she finds them! She won’t! Just set the stasis pods to open when they are ready! With the voices, images of people in lab coats surrounding him in what looks like liquid inside a tube. Their faces are blurred out and as fast as the images appear. They vanish.

“Damn it my head,” Alex said as he finally gets to his feet, only to stumble and use a wall for support. His vision is finally clearing, but his head has a sharp pain go through it as a women’s voice says, “stasis pods 1 through 8 successfully activated. Stasis pods 9 and 10 have malfunctioned. Looking to correct the error.”

Alex shook his head to get both the cobwebs and pain from his skull out. That’s when he realized he was fully clothed and that as soon as he got out. The pod had closed. Alex checked his clothes and said, “Well at least who ever those people were. They didn’t make me come out of the pod naked. Although, I wouldn’t mind if they turn up the damn heat.” Alex shivered as he sighed and saw his own breath.
In Ten 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
You're good man. What type of deck do ya run?


Slivers, the most evil deck I have.
In Ten 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Sorry, got caught up in a MTG game with friends. I'll get a post up her shortly.
Alex knelt down and examined the hybrid in the trap. Since finding the Vulpix hybrid the rest of the traps were either empty or had captured regular Pokémon. According to the Scientist: when a hybrid is trapped in the cage; the cage forces them to change into their hybrid form. Alex didn’t really understand or care what the cages did. As long as it helped him get his money, he truly didn’t care. This time the cage had trapped a rather pretty good hybrid. Alex knew a Dratini hybrid would probably get him a pretty penny if he haggled with Team Galaku. The hybrid was already crying out for help and it seemed to cry out to Alex. Dumb thing doesn’t realize I’m the one that put the trap out here. Alex thought

Alex’s attention was diverted to a Persian that had run up and planed itself in front of him. He didn’t know if this was another hybrid in Pokémon form so he typed a few things into the keyboard onto of the cage. A light scanned the Persian before a female voice said from the cage, “Not a Ginjinka” Alex shrugged and typed something else into the keyboard and the cage shrunk just as a women came up and picked up the Persian. Alex placed the cage into his pocket and checked his watch.

“I don’t have time for children and their kittens. I have to meet Team Galaku soon,” Alex said before he headed towards the meeting place. A smile formed on Alex’s face, “With these two Hybrids I’ll make a good profit. Especially with the Dratini. That one will make me rich.”
Sotoe walked through the gates to Hybrid academy. He reached into his back pocket and took out the acceptance letter he’d gotten in the mail. He really didn’t remember even looking into the academy. Then again his parents seemed way to happy when the letter came in. so he figured they had something to do with this, but he didn’t really care. It seemed like a nice academy and had some great looking areas he could practice parkour. He folded the paper back up and placed it back into his back pocket, tightened the strap around his guitar that was on his back, and continued to walk through the courtyard. In an instant he felt as though he looked weird.

“Man I must look like I’m lost,” Sotoe said to himself as he found a small window and looked at his reflection. His attire made him look like he just walked off the street while everyone else seemed to be a uniform or business casual. He took a deep breath and sighed, “Just remember: just like everyone else here. You deserve to be here and no one else can tell you otherwise.”

Sotoe found a small area that had a few benches and some walls he could free run off. Sotoe set his guitar down and tapped the front of each of his shoes on the ground to make sure they were on tight. He suddenly charged at one of the walls and ran up the small 6 foot wall before he climbed onto the top and took a deep breath. He looked on the other side of the wall and found a few steel tables near the wall. He made sure no one was sitting at any of them before he jumped down onto one before jumping to another and back flipping of the last on. He landing on the ground and rolled before he jumped back up and looked back at the wall and tables and said, “Let’s hope they allow me to do that while I’m here.? Otherwise this place is going to suck.”
Esper
Macro



Name: Sotoe Yamato

Position: Student

Faction: None

Seat Number: 3

Nationality: Japanese

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Blood Type: B+

Biography:
Sotoe was born to parents who are both part of Anti-Skill. From a young age his mother and father taught him a few fighting skills to keep him safe, but as all children. Sotoe found his own way through the world and how to protect himself. He and his friends all seemed to pull towards parkour and soon they began free running through the city honing their skills in both parkour and free running. When he’s not running around the city jumping off everything he can find. His parents are teaching him a little of MMA, but Sotoe can’t get the grasp of the fighting style. His parkour skills help him maneuver and dodge most of the punches that are thrown to him, but he has a long way to go before he can even master MMA.

For the most part Sotoe and his friends play card games and board games, but their passion is in parkour and free running. However, for the past few weeks Sotoe and his friends have gotten into music. Since Sotoe as the voice of nails on a chalk board. He’s started to learn the guitar and when he’s not free running. He’s practicing with the guitar.

Sotoe isn’t a bad student, but his life style has him constantly looking out the window and day dreaming about running through the city and jumping off objects to preform moves that look like they defy gravity. This leads to issues were he’s been yelled at and asked to pay more attention while he’s in class. Sotoe knows his parents what him to either join Anti-Skill or Judgment, but all Sotoe really wants is to be a professional parkour runner.

That, however, doesn’t stop Sotoe from sticking up for others who need it. When Sotoe see’s someone in trouble or someone needing help. He’s the first to jump in and isn’t afraid to take a punch to protect someone he doesn’t even know. Being a professional Parkour runner is his main goal, but protecting others is a close second for him.

Personality: Sotoe is a caring person who will put others before him and will try to resolve a conflict without fighting if he can. However, if it comes down to it, Sotoe will fight for others and protect anyone he thinks needs it. Sotoe considers himself a dare devil since he tries to free run through the city and parkour off anything and everything.

Likes:
Parkour
Free running
Music
Board and card games
Cooking

Dislikes:
Spiders (Hates them with a passion)
Bees (Allergic to them)
Bullies
People who think they are better than everyone else
Hot weather

Skills: parkour, free running, and cooking

Ability: Sotoe’s ability is that he can take an inanimate object and change the composition of an object to make it as strong as steel or as fragile as glass. Sotoe can only change inanimate objects (Like cards, metal polls, rocks, etc.) composition, but not living things. He can’t change anything machine related so he can’t change the composition of weapons or cars. He was ranked as a Level 3 Esper.

Extras: Sotoe carries with him two decks of cards, his guitar, and his IPod to listen to music. However, he only carries his deck of cards when he is preforming Parkour and free running.
Esper
Macro



Name: Sotoe Yamato

Position: Student

Faction: None

Seat Number: 3

Nationality: Japanese

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Blood Type: B+

Biography: Sotoe was born to parents who are both part of Anti-Skill,. From a young age his mother and father taught him a few fighting skills to keep him safe but as all children Sotoe found his own way through the world and how to protect himself. He and his friends all seemed to pull towards parkour and soon they began free running through the city honing their skills in both parkour and free running. When he’s not running around the city jumping off everything he can find. His parents are teaching him a little of MMA, but Sotoe can’t get the grasp of the fighting style. His parkour skills help him maneuver and dodge most of the punches that are thrown to him, but he has a long way to go before he can even master MMA.

For the most part Sotoe and his friends play card games and board games, but their passion is in parkour and free running. However, for the past few weeks Sotoe and his friends have gotten into music. Since Sotoe as the voice of nails on a chalk board, he’s started to learn the guitar and when he’s not free running. He’s practicing with the guitar.

Sotoe isn’t a bad student, but his life style has him constantly looking out the window and day dreaming about running through the city and jumping off objects to preform moves that looked like the defy gravity. This leads to issues were he’s been yelled at and asked to pay more attention while he’s in class. Sotoe knows his parents what him to either join Anti-Skill, or Judgment but all Sotoe really wants is to be a professional parkour runner.

That, however, doesn’t stop Sotoe from sticking up for others who need it. When Sotoe see’s someone in trouble or someone needing help. He’s the first to jump in and isn’t afraid to take a punch to protect someone he doesn’t even know. Being a professional Parkour runner is his main goal. But protecting others is a close second for him.

Personality: Sotoe is a caring person who will put others before him and will try to resolve a conflict without fighting if he can. However, if it comes down to it, Sotoe will fight for others and protect anyone he thinks needs it. Sotoe considers himself a dare devil since he tries to free run through the city and parkour off anything and everything.

Likes:
Parkour
Free running
Music
Board and card games
Cooking

Dislikes:
Spiders (Hates them with a passion)
Bees (Allergic to them)
Bullies
People who think they are better than everyone else
Hot weather

Skills: parkour, free running, and cooking

Ability: Sotoe’s ability is that he can take an inanimate object and change the composition of an object to make it as strong as steel or as fragile as glass. Sotoe can only change inanimate objects (Like cards, metal polls, rocks, etc.) composition, but not living things. He can’t change anything machine related so he can’t change the composition of weapons or cars. He was ranked as a Level 3 Esper.

Extras: Sotoe carries with him two decks of cards, his guitar, and his IPod to listen to music. However, he only carries his deck of cards when he is preforming Parkour and free running.


ok, I made a mistake in my character sheet. I meant Anti-Skill not Skillout. sorry.
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