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𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

Oh boy, alot of fiery personalities. Seeing my character going to butt with alot of heads.

Monster Girl Mecha Academy

Lab Assistant Ray:
Reporting from Support Craft Shaggoth, Ready for Duty

@Foster@LemonZest1337@BCTheEntity@AdmrlStalfos19

"Im reading all systems go from all frames." She had sat in her cockpit, a type of biogel filling it as a bit of a gravitation cushion for dealing with the high speed maneuvering the odd squid like ship as it used the tendrils to grip and 'walk' on the hanger as the engines began to fire up. She hit the catapult and was launched out with a very ecstatic "WHHHHEEEEEEEEE FASTER FASTER!" her chatter filling up the channels.

Dr Osbourne shut that down by overriding the channels. "Ray behave yourselv."

"Oops, sorry doc."

She had latched herself onto Cahreli colossus on the drop into the atmosphere, seeing it as a simple way to save energy and maybe be available to help with the drop just in case the big mech was going to need it. Such a big machine falling seemed like it would hardly even be able to get back into space. But it was tough, way tougher than her maneuverable little Shaggoth. Jenny's mech seemed more like what Ray was used to. "Start entering your drop vectors." She was just making sure everything went smoothly and the two mech had somewhere to be.

Felix went off ahead and Ray was agreeing, safely on the surface, among the trees, Cah complained about the heat "I like it. It makes me feel aalll gooey." like a sauna. Then the trees screwing up the sight line and Jenny agreed. "I mean, probably just some animals. We're not supposed to break anything but... Safety first." Cant fight if they can't see. She happily agreed "A few shouldn't hurt. Step back Jenny!" she warned, giving the spider plenty of room...

She in the meantime seemed to hover without issue. "I have one of my arms as a scanner relay. I'm going to try to see if I can help find those pilots. Let you know if I see anything." She set herself to climb and grip the tree tops, one tentacle looking more like a satellite dish as it surveyed the valley and lands beyond.

Tales in Elysia: The Marauders (Western Sci - Fantasy)

IC is up!

Tales in Elysia: The Marauders (Western Sci - Fantasy)

THE MOLOTOV

Day 45: 1039 Sol Time

"I don't like it."

"Whats not to like? A broken message by a mysterious creep sending us into a dying planet full of people who are scared shitless to steal a fragile heavy box of wires that usually lay behind vaults thick enough to handle heavy lance fire."

Captain Quin was manning the cockpit, talking to the labor droid Fido already making preparations in the cargo hold. They were preparing a couple of tow cables to latch onto the said vault. It was essentially if everything else went wrong. Pull along side the building, hammer it with artillery shells until you get the vault then use the ship to rip it out of the building. Was it pretty? No. Was it brilliant? Not really but they got the message only a few hours ago and were spending the morning on the hyper lane to get into a system that most folks were trying to get out of. This was the best plan they had. "Yeah... should be fine."

Preferably the crew get into the building, find the codes or 'convince' someone to let them borrow it, and maybe carry the server out. That'd be the easy way, and probably knowing her crew, the most fun. But in this line of work, you gotta work with a couple routes.

Fido checked and recheck the airship clamps and cable attachments. "I hope youre not counting on me to lift the bloody thing. Even I have limits. Clamps ready captain."

Usually Quin was all about this kind of thing, but she had a problem getting excited when there was too many damn question about it. Running low on fuel, ammunition, supplies, she could use a score. They all could, and the money was worth it. "Good boy."

She clicked a button which caused the vox on the rest of the ship to alert those getting into the fight. He spirited voice coming on the line. "Hey everyone! Hope you got a good breakfast cause its time to get to work. Setting our entry course now." The ship itself starting hitting the atmosphere causing it to shake violently. The benefits of having a smaller ship. "We're going to pull right to the building. Hit them hard, hit them fast. Ship will circle the block and cover us." Just in case someone got onto a SA battery, or hell even just a manpack rocket, you dont want to stay still for too long.

Literally jumping from the cargo bay onto the roof... Not much of a plan either.

Tales in Elysia: The Marauders (Western Sci - Fantasy)

Im going to start writing the IC
@Ryteb Pymeroce@Voltus_Ventus@duskshine749@nohbdies

Your character is welcome to join in as well.
@vietmyke

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

Jetspeeder Tempest

Character Image:

Character Quote:

"If you losers can't keep up with me, you deserve to be left in the dust."

Name: Sakimoto, Hiroki

Age: 15

Height: 5' 6"

Weight: 149 lbs

Build:Lean and built, like a track or basketball athlete

Quirk: Turbine

Quirk Details: His forearms from elbow to wrist are bulbous and expanded tube like structures that look and act like miniature jet engines, open at the elbow and the wrist, his hand going through it as if he was wearing big metal gauntlets. The blades inside of his forearms spin extremely fast drawing in air on the front and expelling it through the other side. If the blades spin the other way, air is drawn in through the back and expelled through the front. This allows him to create a cyclone suction effect that draws in a vacuum of wind, or he blows air through the front with a powerful air blast whatever he's pointing his arm at.

Description: He has a blue skin tone with red strips across random parts of his body. His turbine wrists appear to be metallic in nature. Hiroki grew up in a competitive family that had deep ties with a hero agency that oversaw Saitama's safety and for that, he has grown up believing that he was going to be a hero. Because of that, he is proud to the point of arrogance. Hiroki's been described as a bit of a hot shot, and a show off. His family didn't discipline him enough even if he did screw up, praising and supporting his ability to jump into action, and this has also given him a bit of a trouble making streak. He believes that he can get away with things that others can't due to his skill and brashness. He's an over achiever when it comes to school, sports, or acts of heroism, and he gets bitter if he's not recognized for his feats. The superiority complex makes him come across as a jerk, a loner, and generally unpleasant.

He's currently in a transition. He recently screwed up. He screwed up so bad that he got others hurt. He realized he can't do this alone, not until he's strong enough to. Despite his propensity to show off and leap before he looks, he's trying to actively take a step back. Become more considerate, tactful. Its a slow going process.

Miscellaneous: Praising his abilities is a great way to get on his good side. His lackeys until now has been more or less his best friends. The opposite is true. Calling him out earns his ire and he constantly believe people are trying to show him up, whether it was their intention or not. He lives in a world of followers and rivals. He needs time to see that sometimes people can just be friends. Music, particularly fast beats and heavy bass get his blood pumping, as is racing. Track is one of his pass times.

TAP - A Romantic Vacation [High-Casual]

I might also have a tentative maybe. Really going to need to see how the week goes.

Tales in Elysia: The Marauders (Western Sci - Fantasy)

Added some NPCs to the Character Roster.

Probably have the IC out soon.

He's A Pirate! [5E Homebrew Aquatic Setting]

Yargh I be in.

𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

Jetspeeder Tempest

Character Image:

Character Quote:

"If you losers can't keep up with me, you deserve to be left in the dust!"

Name: Sakimoto, Hiroki

Age: 15

Height: 5' 6"

Weight: 149 lbs

Build:Lean and built, like a track or basketball athlete

Quirk: Turbine

***Quirk Details: His forearms from elbow to wrist are bulbous and expanded tube like structures that look and act like miniature jet engines, open at the elbow and the wrist, his hand going through it as if he was wearing big metal gauntlets. The blades inside of his forearms spin extremely fast drawing in air on the front and expelling it through the other side. If the blades spin the other way, air is drawn in through the back and expelled through the front. This allows him to create a cyclone suction effect that draws in a vacuum of wind, or he blows air through the front with a powerful air blast whatever he's pointing his arm at. For the suction effect the closer the items are, the stronger the pull is, with the effect wearing off to a slight breeze at about 30 meters. For the air blasting effect effect, he can apply enough force to actually propel himself off the ground and achieve flight for a very limited amount of time (9 seconds of prolonged use) or knock someone off their feet at close range.

He can put his hands together to amplify the effect, but he hasn't figured out how to have one of his jets spin one way, and the other arm to spin the other way. There is also a noticeably slow down, speed up, period, so he cant use suction and then blast instantly. From full suction to full blast, it takes about two seconds.

The quirk requires that both sides of the turbine cylinder be open for air intake and outtake. He also needs to be careful that nothing gets sucked up that can damage the interior blades. Sucking up nails or bolts or bits of metal would not be a good idea. If anything gets clogged in the turbine, it will no longer function, requiring a complicated and lengthy cleaning process. Additionally he needs to eat oily and greasy foods on a daily basis otherwise the turbine begins to lose lubrication and could seize up during use, which is debilitatingly painful, cramping the seized limb which needs time to recover. This also happens when he tries to push things over his limits, like with the nine seconds of extended flight. His power quickly dwindles, and if he forces it beyond that point, the blades will seize up just like as if he didn't lubricate them. Obviously, while his forearms are naturally plated for added protection, if anything dents the plates, it's as painful as a natural bone break and will need to heal as normal.

Description: He has a blue skin tone with red strips across random parts of his body. His turbine wrists appear to be metallic in nature. Hiroki grew up in a competitive family that had deep ties with a hero agency that oversaw Saitama's safety and for that, he has grown up believing that he was going to be a hero. Because of that, he is proud to the point of arrogance. Hiroki's been described as a bit of a hot shot, and a show off. His family didn't discipline him enough even if he did screw up, praising and supporting his ability to jump into action, and this has also given him a bit of a trouble making streak. He believes that he can get away with things that others can't due to his skill and brashness. He's an over achiever when it comes to school, sports, or acts of heroism, and he gets bitter if he's not recognized for his feats. The superiority complex makes him come across as a jerk, a loner, and generally unpleasant.

He's currently in a transition. He recently screwed up. He screwed up so bad that he got others hurt. He realized he can't do this alone, not until he's strong enough to. Despite his propensity to show off and leap before he looks, he's trying to actively take a step back. Become more considerate, tactful. Its a slow going process.

Miscellaneous: Praising his abilities is a great way to get on his good side. His lackeys until now has been more or less his best friends. The opposite is true. Calling him out earns his ire and he constantly believe people are trying to show him up, whether it was their intention or not. He lives in a world of followers and rivals. He needs time to see that sometimes people can just be friends. Music, particularly fast beats and heavy bass get his blood pumping, as is racing. Track is one of his pass times.