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Current Yearly Update… I’m alive. The end.
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Why do I post the same status twice? It's like I'm-Motherf-
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Why do I post the same status twice? It's like I'm-
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Haven’t updated this in about a year, better think of something clever to put- Oh goddamnit!
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Haven’t updated this in about a year, better think of something clever to put- Oh goddamnit!

Bio

So, I just realized this exists... After about an year... Right time to fill this out.

So hi, I’m Shiyonichi and as you can tell from my user name meaning death four one, in Japanese. I am...

An Edgy Weeaboo!


So yeah, I am basically human garbage.

I may or may not disappear on you during role plays. From either being dead, trying save the world, trying to destory the world, or a sudden case of being dead inside.

My favorite animals are dogs, I like red velvet cake, and I am obsessed with the katana.

If you need to contact me off forum I have a discord. Though I’m not straight up give it to you, because I’m human garbage.

Though here’s a hint: The first part is the most over used horror cliche of the last decade and the last part is a place with pretty damn good meatballs.

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Yeah... I always interpreted Wild Magic as being the precursor of more modern Tier Magic, but I'm admittedly fuzzy on how that works out.

Skyrim is totally in my list of things that inspired this, if you couldn't tell. xD
I swear to Odin, I will turn into a puddle of giggles if someone makes an intelligent bear that can shout people death. #Dovahbear
I'll probably also deny that character on principle, but I will definitely laugh. ;3


You aren’t the only one Wild Magic is probably based a combination of D&D’s Sorcery class and Dragonshouts. As for the sentient bear... beastmem are a thing.

As for the Wild Magic and Tier Magic relationship. Basically Wild Magic is the natural magic of the New World while tier Magic is was introduced and given by the Six Gods using a world item and it’s intoduction to New World actually ended up weakening Wild Magic which is part of the reason the Platinum Dragon Lord doesn’t like Players. The main difference between Wild and Tier is actually their cost. Tier Magic primarily uses up Mana while Wild is fueled by souls a.k.a EXP.
@Nerdy Reference Ok, yeah the gun being from Yggdrasil does make sense since it’s not unheard of people having those weapons, like the Blue Rose’s leader having a Yggdrasil sword. Though he would still get looks, due to the fact that the New World isn’t even at the level of technology to produce muskets.

As for it being an equalizer it would probably bypass a player’s first defense of ignoring weaker magic weapons, but the second defense of negating any attack from people level 60 and under is still going to be in effect.

Though Wild Magic and weapons enchanted by it can bypass both defenses.

@BurningDaisies Also, I found the whole premise to be kinda funny since Wild Magic is unique to dragons, meaning there had to be a group of humans who went around clucking dragons and everyone is the GODDAMN DRAGONBORN!

Also if I remember Guns aren’t really a rarity, but simply added in a later update. Due to that fact Yggdrasil only allows for one character, means most older player just didn’t use it. Though I’m pretty sure the reason we don’t see too many guns is that the writer didn’t want to give too many people guns, since it would ruin fantasy vibe and only gave it to CZ, because it fit the character.




Editing notes: Ok, I had to edit Miyuki’s CS a bit, since I made a couple of mistakes.

1. I changed the class Aegis to Ajax, since I forgotten that Aegis is already a skill.

2. I changed the alignment from 100 to 500. Originally I wanted her alignment to actually reflect the character, but then I remembered that alignment to a Player Character is really just a stat and since she is playing a Human Paladin, there is absolutely no reason why that shouldn’t be maxed out.
@Taevith Ok, I know you’re new here, so I’ll give you a few pointers.

First and foremost, you’re going to need a plot hook. Something to tell us what’s going on with the story and the setting. Not many people know that Yuigoh even has a lore and even then we still have no idea how to fit our characters into the setting. Is this the Duel Terminal World, The Spirit World, The Shadow Realm? We need at least a bit of context.

Secondly, you should lower the restrictions a bit, now I’m not saying let people be Exodia or something, but at least get rid of the Level 4 rule, as it basically cuts off cards that don’t have lower level forms like X-saber Gottems. You shouldn’t be restricting character creation unless you have a good in story reason for it.

Lastly, at least have a set of rules and Character sheet, it helps people know what you’re looking for and helps them decide if it’s to their tastes.

I’ll be interested, I can also be the Lore Nazi, since I have read most of the Light novel with the exception of the very newest volumes.


”Doesn’t even have the common decency to lend anyone money for public transport.”

Akira criticized the president, though that didn’t mean much come from him, whose usual shtick was taking people’s money for public transport and taking a motorcycle... though how he knew how to ride a motorcycle he would usually answer with screw the police. Though speaking of figuratively screwing the police he had to go to Yume park... Now he had no idea where that was, but he knew his parks, mostly from trashing them and loitering around, but he knew his parks. He was pretty sure he could just find it on just relying on his gut feeling.

”Well I better take the other’s cues and get out of here.”

The delinquent crumbled the paper into a red white ball and threw it into the recycling bin with an upper hand throw, though it came out more of a baseball pitch becoming a white blur as soon as it left his hands and in a split second and crashing into the bin causing it to spin around on it’s rim, before settling down. Without wasting any time he walked over to the windows with big thumping steps, before sliding back the windows... And then jumping out.

Akira landed with a loud thud and sent a cloud of dust fly from his feet sent from the impact. Akira brushed himself off, without a care in the world and then proceeded to walk off into a random direction.


Noru Nanbu





”...”

There was moments of awkward silence... with only the sounds of their footsteps rang out

”So If a villain attacks are you going to not fight, because you don’t want to hurt anyone? Will you let people get hurt, due to not wanting to fight? This is a school for heroes, everyone knows that heroes have to hurt people and get hurt to help others. If you hold back you will be insulting me, Charles, Heroes, and your own dreams.”

What Noru gave was not soft word of encouragement, but the cold hard truth. Noru looked at Koharu with a hard determination. The entertainer Noru was no longer there. What there was the child chasing a dream with everything he had.

”So, don’t you dare go at it Half Assed, because everyone here isn’t going to give you the mercy. Fight to win.”

Once again they walked in silence... until.

”We’re here.”


”Alright, that was a good waste of a basketball. You have me convinced. I’ll join yer gang.

Akira winched a bit at the smell of burning rubber and the after effects of shooting lightning in doors. His ears were still ringing after the roar of thunder that followed even with the lightning bolt being rather small compared natural lightning, Akira still picked his ears in irritation, he always had better senses than his peers and was often compared to a blood hound.

”Also could you given us a warning to cover our ears before going all Chidori on our asses, I’ll think I might have gone deaf after that, so thanks for that ya damn Electric Eel.”

Akira was obviously using hyperbole as he was still able to get the basics of what he president was saying, Akira got up and walked over to the table of talismans he quickly found his as most were already taken and used, by the other members. Akira turned his talisman around slightly curious at the supernatural explaination of his strength.

Akira Yamamoto, bloodline of the Oni-

Akira stopped reading after the word Oni, since that’s all he needed to know. That and he didn’t like reading. Akira mimicked the other members of the club or at least tried to, as he attempted to poke his finger with the needle, he would find that the needle didn’t pierce deep enough for it to draw blood and as he tried to put more force into the needle, the needle would bend thirty degrees instead of piercing his skin.

”Ah, screw it.”

The delinquent would put his thumb in his mouth, right under his sharp canine before biting down on it and drawing a stream of blood before drawing a red line over the talisman and putting it near his chest like president electric eel said. Akira closed his eyes and he could feel something from the talisman flow into him, but it felt a bit half hearted and a bit weak, probably because he already ‘Scratched the Surface’ It flowed into his veins and through his blood making it’s way around his circulatory system, until it reached his heart in which the talisman’s power would suddenly stop, as if it hit a wall at 80 miles per hour dispersing into eight directions and eight pieces.

”Eh, was that supposed to- Ah, whatever. So, want me to follow everyone else’s example and do an demonstration, Electric Eel President?

Of course it wasn’t really that difficult to guess what Akira’s power was, he was an Oni or at least had the bloodline of one. Even without his unnatural abilities he basically had since birth, it wasn’t to hard to guess that he was basically what people would call a brick, he could hit someone really hard. Since Oni’s are mostly known for their strength. Akira took a tissue and rubbed away the blood from his thumb, which had stopped bleeding some time ago.


”Do be such a party pooper! This is a pub, a pub! You have to get into the atmosphere! Kakaakaa! Besides all the food her sucks anyway! The... the only good thing here is the booze, the just tastes like tree bark and need the goddamn booze to wash it down!”

Musashi laughed in a rather strange fashion and her arm would tighten around the living Bomb as she tried to take another chug only to find it was stil empty. She looked towards the waiter in irritation and started to shout to the staff.

”Come on where’s the booze! I asked for it like long ass time ago! Wait girly did you say you had a boat! You’re the best lil sis!”

The white haired swordswoman wrapped her arms around the living Bomb with strength that betrayed her frame. Somehow during all this Jeanette had become the drunk madwoman’s lil sis. The rambling caused by alcohol induced idiocy were quite terrible.

”Well let’s go on an adventure! And Sail the seas! And- huh, So yer pirates who got plundered, robbers who got robbed! Nice oh, so very nice!”

The Red eyed swordswoman walked over dragging Jeanette with her and started slapping Dereck across the back in a playful manner, only it felt like a 2 by 4 was being slammed into him. And in her drunken state she started singing.

”The pirates who, got plundered! The pirates who got plundered!

Then she started laughing. The staff looked at what was going on and immediately fled into the kitchen. The patrons of the pub either got weapons or tried to step out the back entrance. Musashi had set down a powder keg. That was ready to explode and one wrong move would cause the pub to be engulfed in chaos.


”Please, that kind of door isn’t going to break with just that, trust me.”

Akira stayed as a matter of fact sort of way, which brought up the question of how did he know the exact amount of punishment a sliding door can take, though he didn’t seem like he was going to answer.

”Well, Brownie Girl I’ll take you up on that. I can make a batch of pretty damn good cookies.

Baking didn’t seem like something a a former infamous delinquent would have as a hobby, at least a hobby that they would show off, but Akira “Raging Demon of Tokyo” Yamamoto displayed the hobby proudly. Mostly because no one was going to make fun of the kid who could bench press a vending machine for having feminine hobbies. Akira leaned back knowing he at least had something in common with someone here.

Akira leaned back in his chair listening to the president talking about. Supernatural entities spirits and how they all had some sort of power. Akira looked down at his hand and clenched it. The president gave him a look when he was talking about how some had “Scratched the Surface.” Was he talking about his strength? Well, a creepy club president’s words vs his own doctor’s, he was more willing to bet on his doctor. Though he didn’t really mind if the club president was telling the truth. In the past few months he didn’t feel right with normalcy and unlike most people, he wasn’t that averse to violence. That being said, he still needed proof.

”Well, Mr. Club President.”

Akira mixed in a subtle tone of sarcasm.

”Before answering these questions, you should at least give us proof to back up what you’re saying. Now since you are in this club, that you say can only be joined by people with some sort of special power, then you should have powers as well, right? Show off your power then.”

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