Saarebas

Mutant Zombie Apocalypse (Superpowers RP!)

I'm very intrested

Young Justice: Covert Ops

Geb smiled a bit more as his restraints loosened around him. "Actually yes I am. The mysteries Masquerade at your service." He tried to do a bow but was stopped by the vines. "So does that mean you are too? Because I'd love to have someone like you around." He asked before he noticed her blushing. "Are you sure I didn't hurt you? Because you're changing colors. I do that too some times, but it normally happens when I don't take my medication." He said with a raised brow.

The Knights of Songbird ~ A Bioshock Roleplay

Name: Leroy "Dread Crow" Bishop
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Appearance: Leroy has jet black hair that stops just above his shoulders and his eyes are hazel. He is about 6'3 with a sturdy build.

(please ignore the bow and arrows)

Bio: Being the result of the forbidden love of a Founder's daughter and a black house servant Leroy's life was destined to be a hard one, but none the less his parents raised him in secret the best they could. For most of his childhood he worked at his grandparents manor as a boy servant, though they had no idea he was their grandchild. Growing up he was always the outcast, never fitting in with neither his white nor black peers, as a result he pushed away everyone but his parents. The only real joy he got out of life was from the violin lessons that his mother would give him in privet.
Leroy was ten when his whole world was destroyed., as small as it might have been. He was with his family on an outing, a special occasion that was saved for his birth day, when they were cornered by a seemingly normal robber, though a deadly threat none the less. His father gave up the little money he had and his mother reluctantly gave up her gold band, the band Leroy's father gave her the night he declared his love for her, but this did nothing to stop the thug's rage. "You damn N****! You're defiling this white flower here aren't you?!" Were the last words Leroy's father heard before a wave of the thug's hand sent a cloud of crows that ripped him apart. "And you? You had this mutt baby?! You need to be purged!" Another wave of the man's hand and Leroy was left alone in the world. In a blind rage the boy threw himself at the man, only to be stopped effortlessly. The thug dragged the boy towards the edge of the platform they were on. "Trash like you doesn't belong on Columbia! In the name of our lady and the fraternal order of the raven I cast you out!" With that Leroy was tossed to what he thought was his death. The boy fell from the sky only to be saved by landing on a passing zeppelin, though he was left broken both physically and mentally.
Leroy spent a year recovering in the slums of Columbia, mending his broken ribs and leg, before he set out to do the only thing on his since the murders, killing the man responsible. It took him a few months before he tracked down the man, finding out he was part of the group called the fraternal order of the raven. Leroy, at the age of eleven, then decided that his whole life would be dedicated to not only getting back at his parents killers, but destroying everything he and his order stood for. The years since his choice Leroy has dawned the name Dread Crow in order to make a mockery of the Raven's, even taking their most valued Vigor and Sword.
Vigors/Plasmids: Murder of Crows, Charge
Weapons: China Broom Shotgun, Sword of a Zealot
Faction: Knight, though he is known strike out on his own to deal with the fraternal order of the raven.
Other: Leroy may not admit it but he keeps a violin with him at all times to feel close to his parents.

Young Justice: Covert Ops

I'm also here... but I'll go back in my corner and wait now

The Knights of Songbird ~ A Bioshock Roleplay

I wanted to ask if there was still room for another?

Elder Scrolls: Terror of the Padomaic

Kentsukan said
They can be food buddies!

Perfect! Though Carawen might want to start wearing protective neck gear then.

The New Yorker said
I don't really know what to do concerning a post right now, Saarebas, but when I do I'll have questions to ask. I'll have to sleep on it. Interesting options, certainly.

Yeah sorry if it was a problem, it was just something that came to mind.

Elder Scrolls: Terror of the Padomaic

Even better!

Elder Scrolls: Terror of the Padomaic

The sinister smile on Tagorn's face grew as the boy, now known to be James, started to piece together the little lesson he was trying to give him. "That's right kid distractions. They'll get you more coin than a blade can any day." It was when his final words of advice left his mouth that he smelt it, the faint aroma that no one else in the tavern could of picked up. The smirk on Tagorn's face slowly faded away as he tried to get a sense of what was happening, he got the unmistakable sent of blood, and a lot of it, coming from up stairs. In a lot of his past experiences people had tried to bait him out with blood, like he was sort of mindless animal. But this was different he caught the faint sounds of clashing above him then the muffled sound of someone speaking. "I am.. son of..." He trained his ears even harder to try to pick up on the conversation more clearly, closing his eyes he and tilting his head slightly, only to be met with the sound of glass shattering and the sound of a body falling in water out side. With that Tagorn was out of his chair in the corner and dawning his hood and mask. "Give me a moment kid, I got something to check out." His voice came out a muffled whisper before he pulled out a small pouch of coin out of his pocket, the one he stole from the dock worker he feed off of earlier, and placed it on the table. "That's because you gave me a distraction kid." He smirked before leaving the table and heading up the stairs of the tavern, making sure his face avoided the lights of the candles. As he headed to the seconded floor he was met with a locked door, a very common obstacle for him. He picked the lock, breaking his pick on the first attempt, but soon found that the door was barred. "Why can't things be simple?" He complained before taking a step back from the door and kicking it with a surprising force. The door broke free and swung open reviling the gruesome seen behind it. The sight of a disembodied head was not new to Tagorn, but the sight of the one handed Redguard did take him by surprise. "Rough day eh boy?" He asked as he looked toward the broken window. "Think you might have to pay for that." He smirked before stepping forward through the doorway.

Elder Scrolls: Terror of the Padomaic

Did somebody say blood? *bares fangs* lol

Young Justice: Covert Ops

Geb's mind was a million miles away when he tripped, something that happened a lot to the boy. He was in a daze as he shambled to his feet, plucking out a stick that lodged it's self in his forehead. His thoughts didn't return to him until the jungle seemingly sprang to life and attacked him. He struggle franticly, some of him managing to slip out of the vines, before he saw her. He was rendered speechless, he didn't expect to run into anybody this far out let alone another teenager. He stalled for a moment to look the girl over again, something he normally never did, before trying to speak. The sound that escaped Geb's mouth could be compared to the sound of wet clay being squashed in a echoey cave. After his failure to speak Geb looked down to finally relies his disguise had melted away. He let out another sickening squashing sound, his version of a meep, before his body reshaped back into his normal disguise, a pale brown haired teenager in a brown button up shirt and black jeans. He coughed a few times, even spiting out a glob of grey clay, before trying to talk again. "Testing one two... Great I can talk!" He grinned for a moment before looking back at the girl. "Oh sorry I lost track of what I was doing. I do that a lot, I remember one time when I was chasing after a guy who stole some diamonds... Sorry I did it again." He smirked some before looking down at his restraints. "I'm going to guess that you did this. That's pretty... Awesome!" He said as he looked over the plants that were still tied around him. "This reminds me of Poison Ivy back in Gotham. Don't get me wrong she is a crazy person but her powers are so cool. Say... are you related to her or something?" He asked looking back at the girl in front of him. "Oh sorry about bumping into by the way, I tend to get distracted by this kind of stuff." He looked around him as a gesture to the jungle around them. "I didn't hurt you did I? Oh yeah I'm Geb." He said in a soft voice and a warm smile on his face.