Shikaru

[Casual][GM] Of Nightmares, Traitors And Ducks

@Sir Avita@Equinox

Anya simply laughed at the Gandolf wannabe threatning to burn her, "Uh huh." She replied. She arched a brow at what he said last, What kind of weird masochist did I end up in here with.. she thought to herself, sighing. "I'm Anya, and no, you can stick to your weird fantasies by yourself, thanks." She told Dewey pointedly. She then turned to Robin who asked her to help him. "Alright." She told him, shrugging. Walking over she was intent on picking him up, but then Dewey continued to push the matter of her being a weak little girl. She stared at him blankly with an annoyed expression on her face, walked over to one of the dumpsters, and after a bit of straining ripped the lid off and tossed it down the alley like a frisbee.

"You were saying, Merlin?" She asked him, glaring at him. "And no, I haven't seen anyone else here. It's possible there is more than just us though." She added. She then turned to Robin, "As for you, I suppose I could carry you, if you want. So you don't have to hop around on one leg like a flamingo." She told him, a bit amused at the picture of her carrying a grown man around.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

@Raijinslayer

Anya frowned as Jack flew out of the stadium, laughing and smiling awkwardly at the person who her blood hit who was now in a very groggy state. "I missed?" She told him sheepishly. She was now faced with two options, one track him down or two watch the rest of the games. As interesting as the games was..which so far only proved to get her soaking wet...she believed following him would be much more fun.

Removing her scythe from its makeshift holder she ran up the chairs, as well as several peoples heads, before jumping up onto the lip of the stadium wall. Now she was faced with the problem of getting down with minimal damage. Lucky for her, she spotted a tree near the bottom of the stadium. "Welp..I've done dumber things before." She mumbled to herself. She made the blade of her scythe dull and slightly bigger before leaping down, hooking the limb of the tree on the way down, followed by the sound of the branch cracking.

"Of course." She sighed, scrambling to climb up the scythe to reach another limb, but failing miserably as her scythe, the limb, and herself hit the ground hard with a clang and a whump. Shoving the massive chunk of foliage off herself she groaned, ribs were definetely broken. "Now..why didn't I just use the exit like a normal person?" She mumbled to herself, shakily standing and picking up her scythe before putting it back in its holder.

Now if I was a creepy little demon guy where'd I be? She thought to herself, sniffing the air and wincing in pain as she did. Walking along she hummed happily, she still hadn't found his scent yet but she was bound to eventually. He had that earthy death smell that was hard to miss. Eventually she stopped mid walk, "Bingo." She mumbled before making a sharp turn and heading in what she assumed to be his direction. Now she just had to find him in this mass of people...awesome.. she thought, sighing.

The Granted

CS

Name: Shiro Fujima

Age: 16

Gender: Female

Height: 5'5

Weight: 95 lbs

Granted Type: Born

Style: Life/Fire

Sexuality: Bi-Sexual

Personality: Shiro is generally a very kind, bubbly, and extremely clumsy girl. She has an extremely childlike outlook on life, causing her to not understand much of..well..everything. Most of the time she is completely un-aware of the world around her, often times stuck in her own thoughts and her perception of reality. This unfortunately causes her to get injured even moreso than her clumsy personality would suggest.

If she puts her mind to something she wants she'll see to it she gets it eventually, no matter the cost.

Notable Physical Features: Red eyes and pale skin.

Abilities:
Her own wounds can regenerate and she can heal others to a minor extent.
Basic pyrokinesis

Likes:

Pie
Rain
Pretty much everything in some way.

Dislikes:

Anything that gets in the way of her goals, including people.

Bio: Shiro was always a..weird..kid to say the least growing up. Like other mixed blood she was shunned by the pure bloods, but it never really affected her now did she care that much, or really even understand why. She didn't really have a lot of friends, nor did her parents have much to do with her, mostly because she was generally in her own state of reality ignoring the outside world. This isn't to say she didn't want friends, she was just generally to wrapped up in herself to care.

Eventually her parents got fed up with it and sent her to The Cottage, Shiro didn't really understand why but didn't really mind either.

Done.

Demon Hunter: Chicago

@Tracyarmav Sounds interesting.

Demon Hunter: Chicago

@Tracyarmav@gravity22

Anya giggled and stomped on the phone with her heel, "'Fraid not." She told her, removing the knife from her back and placing it in her boot. Sighing her tone of voice seemed to do a complete 180 back to her usual self. "Sorry about that..just didn't feel like compelling the police, again, you know?" She told her, rubbing the back of her head and smiling awkwardly. She glanced over to the bodies and Dmitri before continuing, "Annyyy way. Those guys over there were cultists interferring with stuff I forget the small details. There was supposed to be an Imp but..yea didn't find it." She explained. "Annd I'm a Demon Hunter, don't worry about the whole me biting that guy, I don't kill normal people...anymore." she continued.

It was around that time Dmitri spoke, "It's fine, Dmitri. All things considered today was kinda fun." She told him, smiling warmly. She took the flashlight from him as he walked by and poked Addie with it, "Go ahead. Bring any weird things to me. I'll explain more later, maybe." She told her, grinning amusedly.

Soon, Dmitri came back and explained what had happened since he had left. "I see." She told him, though her face didn't show it she was angry. Her hand clenched into a fist momentarily before she relaxed it, deep gouges from her nails embedded into it were slowly healing. Why was she angry? Why did she care about some human girl so much? She was just human, she would've died or left eventually anyway. Sighing she shook her head and leaned against the wall of the warehouse, "The whole thing reeks of demonic kidnapping, really. If her mother was out there why did she choose today to up and jump in front of your car? Makes no sense otherwise." She told him.

"Nothing we can do, at-least not now. I might have a heightened sense of smell but I'm not tracker." She continued. She glanced over at Addie, "Addie! Have you found anything yet?" She called out. She had to get back to Trinity and that Solomon guy eventually, though she felt she might be late for that.

The Granted

@gravity22 One more thing. She's gunna be a partial rip off of Shiro from Deadman Wonderland. Hope you don't mind.

Demon Hunter: Chicago

I shall post soon.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

@Raijinslayer Depending on the amount on a particular area of the clothes, yes. If it's like, a pinprick drop it'll just burn it a bit.

[Casual][GM] Of Nightmares, Traitors And Ducks

@Traitor I shall post tommorrow.

The Granted

@gravity22 Could I be Life/Fire Granted?