i'll make a huge catch-up post to fit Karram into the current situation tonight. I am slam busy with work currently. Literally posting this on my phone, haha. Back to work!
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Hi there. Name's Ryan. I've been off and on role-playing for a long time now and decided to get back on the saddle, so to speak. I am a big lover of anime-based RPs, especially Naruto, but I will basically join anything that sounds interesting. So yeah, that's me! Adios for now.
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Karram stood from his crouched position and let out another quiet sigh as he heard several of the people inside blatantly talking about his presence. He shook his head again at his own stupidity before raising a hand to knock. Maybe they won't kill me if I just explain myself, he thought. He was just about to knock when he heard the faint rustling of someone behind him fidgeting with something. Karram quickly turned, his hand now underneath his trench coat with a firm grasp on this dagger...
It was a girl. Wearing a surgical mask? And honestly looking pretty suspicious. He could tell easily that she was up to something just from her faked posture, not to mention his immediate read on her surface emotions. Karram eyed her carefully before speaking. "May I help you?" His voice was loud enough that those inside the daycare could more than likely hear his speech. He didn't want them to be found out in the event this woman proved to be a spy for Nemsemet or what have you. His expression would remain cold and calculative as he awaited a response. Impatiently, Karram would repeat himself with a rather stern tone. "May. I. Help you?"
It was a girl. Wearing a surgical mask? And honestly looking pretty suspicious. He could tell easily that she was up to something just from her faked posture, not to mention his immediate read on her surface emotions. Karram eyed her carefully before speaking. "May I help you?" His voice was loud enough that those inside the daycare could more than likely hear his speech. He didn't want them to be found out in the event this woman proved to be a spy for Nemsemet or what have you. His expression would remain cold and calculative as he awaited a response. Impatiently, Karram would repeat himself with a rather stern tone. "May. I. Help you?"
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Ah yes the sweet smell of completion. (Hopefully) Bout to run some errands; talk to you all soon!
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Sarutobi Arashi
GENDER: Male
AGE: 8
RANK: Academy Student
AFFINITY: A/N
NINJUTSU - 0
TAIJUTSU - 0
GENJUTSU - 0
INTELLIGENCE 5
STRENGTH - 3
SPEED 2
STAMINA - 3
HAND SEALS 0
LEARNED JUTSUS: N/A
BLOODLINE LIMIT: N/A
MISSIONS COMPLETED:
S - 0
A - 0
B - 0
C - 0
D - 0
PRIOR HISTORY:
Son of Kenshin and Izumi Sarutobi, Arashi grew up in a fairly typical family unit in Konohagakure. Both his parents were, at the time, notable Chuunin-rank ninja and co-owners of a local supply shop. After giving birth, Izumi made the decision to run the shop and care for little Arashi while Kenshin continued work as a shinobi of the Leaf. Over the next five years, Arashi's father was promoted to Jounin and Arashi began taking a heavy interest in the ninja lifestyle. He sought to follow in his father's footsteps with the dream of becoming a globally renowned shinobi! Of course, he didn't realize in his childish naivety that his dream was foolish and dangerous. It was his father who, during one of their regular training sessions, informed him of the perils the typical ninja faces on a daily basis. And yet, Arashi accepted the challenge with open arms. For the next two years Arashi spent the majority of his time training his mind and body; well, at least when he wasn't reluctantly tending to the shop with his mother... Nevertheless Arashi Sarutobi was more than excited to enroll in the ninja academy and make his first step towards greatness.
PHYSICAL AND MENTAL HEALTH REPORT:
Physical- Arashi Sarutobi is roughly 52 inches tall and weighs in at 61 pounds. He possesses a lean frame with slight muscular definition (appropriate for his age). Overall he is a healthy young boy who is energetic and physically fit.
Mental- Arashi is known for his enthusiastic personality as well as his buoyant willingness to commit to any task he thinks will help him achieve his goals. With that said, he can be terribly immature at times. And he rarely takes mundane work seriously. Overall he has the potential to be a strong-willed and domineering leader with time, experience and the proper training.
BINGO BOOK - Sarutobi Arashi
NAME: Sarutobi Arashi
GENDER: Male
THREAT LEVEL: [Ko] - E, [Ku] - E, [S] - E, [Ki] - E, [I] - E
PHYSICAL TRAITS:
MODUS OPERANDI:
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Finally, each character will start with the fellow stats, that they will be able to change with enough EXP and time spent training IC.
Ninjutsu - 0
Taijutsu - 0
Genjutsu - 0
Intelligence 5
Strength - 3
Speed 2
Stamina - 3
Hand seals 0
It's literally in your OOC description at the top... my apologies senpai!
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For the stats: do we use the total points you've put in the example, the specific numbers in the example, or none at all for now?
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Definitely interested! I'll say Konoha to complete the trio. If someone later down the road has their heart set on Konoha and another group needs a member I can always adapt. :)
Yeah I figured. Let the good times roll.
Karram Sylian sat alone in his dingy one-bedroom apartment wondering how this could have happened. One day he was working his ass off in an attempt to make a name for himself with the courts and the next the supernatural world as he knew it went to shit. Nemsemet, some terrifying being from ancient times, had successfully killed the Count and his court members single-handed. Karram was there when it all happened, and he and Eromyr just barely escaped unscathed, albeit terribly shaken. The two of them had since been in hiding until Augustus Nicholson, last heir of the de Lacy family, decided to raid the Museum of History in some foolish attempt to defeat Nemsemet. Eromyr begged Karram to join the raid party, but he simply refused. The plan, if you could even call it that, was a suicide mission. So he let Eromyr face the dangers alone, and now he was dead along with every living (and unliving) soul that ventured into that museum...
Karram peered solemnly out his window for a glimpse of hope. Of course it was illogical to think simply looking outside would solve his problems or even offer him any solace, right? Then something caught his eye. Coincidental. Nevertheless, near his apartment complex was this sort of daycare owned by a fairly renowned and very flamboyant supernatural. The name Magnus came to mind; yes, Parael Magnus. Karram had only met him in passing a few times over the years. Honestly Karram knew more about him from the archives housed at the court than from actual interaction with him. Karram shook his head trying to stay focused.
It seemed a conglomerate of familiar entities were gathering in the daycare. First it was the lycanthrope Antonio, who looked panicked and fidgety as Magnus opened up and allowed him entry. Then Flint, whom Karram had met on several occasions in the courts, knocked loudly before Magnus rushed him in as well. And finally a strange individual in which Karram was entirely unfamiliar went in. What's going on over there? With his curiosity getting the better of him Karram quickly grabbed his sword and dagger, and hid them securely underneath a dark-colored trench coat. He briskly descended the stairs outside his apartment and made his way across the street to the daycare. Attempting to remain unseen and unheard, Karram stealthily approached the doorway and listened carefully with his eyes closed.
Albeit muffled, Karram could hear Parael's distinctive voice as he introduced someone named Beth and talked about "[skipping] town before an evil God-Mummy destroys the place." Karram's eyes shot open at hearing this; Nemsemet had this place in his sights? And so near to his own dwelling. It became clear that Karram would not be safe if this rumor were true... Hell, Nemsemet could probably sense other supernaturals from mile away! "Flint apparently has a setup for us. Unless you've got a plan, Tony?" Karram assumed "Tony" was Antonio. And he wondered if Antonio would respond with a differing plan to Flint's "setup." What say you, Antonio? Another few seconds passed and Karram sighed softly, shaking his head. I can't believe I forgot again... he thought to himself as he grimaced at his own mental shortcoming... Antonio could probably smell him.
Karram peered solemnly out his window for a glimpse of hope. Of course it was illogical to think simply looking outside would solve his problems or even offer him any solace, right? Then something caught his eye. Coincidental. Nevertheless, near his apartment complex was this sort of daycare owned by a fairly renowned and very flamboyant supernatural. The name Magnus came to mind; yes, Parael Magnus. Karram had only met him in passing a few times over the years. Honestly Karram knew more about him from the archives housed at the court than from actual interaction with him. Karram shook his head trying to stay focused.
It seemed a conglomerate of familiar entities were gathering in the daycare. First it was the lycanthrope Antonio, who looked panicked and fidgety as Magnus opened up and allowed him entry. Then Flint, whom Karram had met on several occasions in the courts, knocked loudly before Magnus rushed him in as well. And finally a strange individual in which Karram was entirely unfamiliar went in. What's going on over there? With his curiosity getting the better of him Karram quickly grabbed his sword and dagger, and hid them securely underneath a dark-colored trench coat. He briskly descended the stairs outside his apartment and made his way across the street to the daycare. Attempting to remain unseen and unheard, Karram stealthily approached the doorway and listened carefully with his eyes closed.
Albeit muffled, Karram could hear Parael's distinctive voice as he introduced someone named Beth and talked about "[skipping] town before an evil God-Mummy destroys the place." Karram's eyes shot open at hearing this; Nemsemet had this place in his sights? And so near to his own dwelling. It became clear that Karram would not be safe if this rumor were true... Hell, Nemsemet could probably sense other supernaturals from mile away! "Flint apparently has a setup for us. Unless you've got a plan, Tony?" Karram assumed "Tony" was Antonio. And he wondered if Antonio would respond with a differing plan to Flint's "setup." What say you, Antonio? Another few seconds passed and Karram sighed softly, shaking his head. I can't believe I forgot again... he thought to himself as he grimaced at his own mental shortcoming... Antonio could probably smell him.
I'm really confused on what to do with Karram then because I want him to reflect the Seelie Sidhe lore (being the ruling judges of the Faerie world) while having relevant use in New Camden and I'm drawing a blank. I figured the courts didn't handle mortal cases, but I was under the impression they'd attempt to keep their existence a secret at all costs and so the court system provided a measure of punishment for both tax evaders but also supernaturals who committed crimes while using their powers. (Such as Antonio potentially killing several innocents while in transformation.) Of course, this could be where my assumptions were wrong to begin with, lol.
With that said, I figured an aspiring Seelie judge who worked as an adviser for the aforementioned proceedings would fit snugly in the system. I've come to terms with not making him related to law enforcement but rather a more advisory role whose keen ability to read emotion would be useful to the (now slain) court/council. Would it help if I nixed the interrogator aspect and stuck solely to his position as an adviser?
With that said, I figured an aspiring Seelie judge who worked as an adviser for the aforementioned proceedings would fit snugly in the system. I've come to terms with not making him related to law enforcement but rather a more advisory role whose keen ability to read emotion would be useful to the (now slain) court/council. Would it help if I nixed the interrogator aspect and stuck solely to his position as an adviser?
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