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Current I WANT TO PLAY SHIN SAKURA TAISEN
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Today's the first time in a long time that I've felt empty. Not even sad or tired, just empty. This quarantine is getting to me more than I thought.
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@Jessica Bunny: You live in America! College is optional (and expensive) and around you is opportunity. I believe you can make it!
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Magical Girl RP, Original World: roleplayerguild.com/topics/…
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Oh shit, I've been surrounded! The room is ripe with the scent of bitches!
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Okay thanks! I'll change the color to red. Her color isn't necessarily a fighters, but she's obsessed with the idea of strength and power, and Gold is the color of kings so . . .
And by the way, her wish is the potential to get that reaction time, so she won't have it yet xD (When she does though . . . I did a bit of research: a 0.0001 reaction time is . . . well holy crap; multiple machine guns and a fighter jet coming at you from 10 meters away at the speed of sound wouldn't be able to touch you :P)

EDIT: Also, wouldn't her reaction time be separated from her ability? Since it's her wish and from what I've seen, most abilities are derived from the wishes, so they're two separate things.
What's the limits of his abilities by the way? I know you changed it so he doesn't fuck with reality anymore, but you never really did give limits to his Aura Manipulation :3?
Still here, just wondering what to do next :3 Of course, the guild being down 2 days straight didn't help . . .
Sure! If she gets accepted anyway. Might want to wait for that xD
Name: Tracy Povis Robertman

Gender: Female

Age: 16
Appearance: Green eyes, Red wavy (burnt-orange color) hair that nearly reaches her tail-bone, and has slightly tanned pink skin. She usually ties her hair into a pony tail or a braid, holding it with a black ribbon. She is extremely fit for a girl her age, and boasts a swimmers six pack and muscles as a result of her training (both of which she usually hides, because it causes things to get awkward) Her usual attire consists of long sleeved jerseys or jackets and short shorts with some very unusually designed knee-socks (a habit she picked up from her otaku sister). She has a habit of wearing half-finger gloves to cover up the calluses on her hands and knuckles.

Personality: Head strong, loud and selfish (in her own way), Tracy is a girl with goals and when she wants something, she is determined to get it. She rarely gets depressed and is constantly energetic. She takes bonds and relationships seriously, and anyone stupid enough to betray those bonds (hers or other peoples) will quickly find themselves facing her ire. Socially, she is not a leader or a follower. She does things for herself, even if only other people benefit from her actions. She is blunt and honest and doesn't hesitate with criticism (with other people or herself) and conversely dislikes dishonesty and lies. She hates taking the easy way out and enjoys a challenge.

History: Tracy is the third youngest daughter of seven siblings (making her the fifth child) and was a disappointment to her parents. The Robertman family is a massively wealthy and powerful one. They own several businesses and have solid ties with other such huge conglomerates. They pride themselves in the power that they've achieved through their intelligence and cunning, two things that she did not inherit, apparently. Make no mistake, Tracy is not stupid, in fact, her grades are just a bit above average, but in a family of valedictorians, that meant next to nothing. Moreover, her family got into their position through dishonesty and a vicious sense of cunning, which Tracy despised since she was young, and was horribly inept at. She couldn't tell a proper lie to save her life.
So, her family liked to pretend she didn't exist. Despite her strong personality, this was something that a five year old child is unable to handle. In fit of depression, Tracy ran away from home for a short time. In that moment, she came across a man kicking down banana trees. The sight of this had a strange effect on the young Tracy, who had never seen any sort of combat related things before. The man, noticing her curiosity, put on a small martial arts demonstration for her. Delighted by the performance, Tracy asked what kind of dance he was doing. He responded with "The deadliest dance of all, little girl: Krav Maga."
Since then, she'd become obsessed with fighting and all it entailed. She enjoyed the thrill of the fight and the victory that comes after. Her entire existence became devoted to completely shredding the definition of power her family clung to.

Favorite Color: Bronze

Dreams: "To reach new horizons of power!", "To win every martial arts related competitions in the world!" & "To be recognized by her family."

Fears: "Being forgotten" & "Monotony"

Likes/Dislikes: Fighting, training, winning, exercise, food and sleeping, power / Losing, being ignored, being hungry, arrogance, snobs, people who dismiss martial arts and moping, being powerless.

Wish: "Eh? Oh, I have to make a wish just so I can get into a fight with evil? Whatever, hm . . . let's see, I wish I had . . . man this hard for some reason. Er . . . Oh, I know! I wish I had a lot of potential to get a 0. 0001 reaction time! I can dodge sniper rounds with that speed!"

Magic Knight Uniform: A golden segmented chest plate with gold-black lion-head shoulder guards with black trims with a knights helmet shaped like an eagle opening its mouth. Her legs up to her knees are covered with golden armor, and she has a gold-red metal skirt covering her rear and her thighs. Her midriff is covered with a black rubber suit with red lines running vertically up the suit. Attached to her shoulder pads is a black cape bearing a large red Greek letter Alpha. Her Soul Gem is inserted on the right eye of her eagle helmet.

Chosen Weapon: Large golden gauntlets with short spikes on the knuckle areas.

Other: Never let her sing karaoke if you want to keep your ears the way they are. Her favorite food is pork cuts with egg and teriyaki sauce. Her favorite musician is (surprisingly) Owl City. She is prone to daydreaming. She has a rabid sweet-tooth and can cook and bake fairly well. OOC: Her first name, 'Tracy' is inspired by the Latin for three 'Treis' and the three Latin words for invincible 'invicta invictus indomitus' Her second and last name were named for similar reasons.
I take it this means there's only one slot left then? :D
Ello~? Is this still open to newcomers?
Meruin frowned. So that was it. She thought something felt off with her theory when she saw Liz fighting Chase. Well it was nice to know she was close enough at least.

"Of course Meruin is clever, I taught her," said Reina, with a hint of pride in her voice. "Although I must say I wonder how a young girl like you ended up with an elemental inside her. They don't usually like getting sealed.

"Oh, and it's impossible to control more than one Aeon," she continued, placing a hand on Liz's back to inspect the seal.. "Aeons are what make up this universe, and all of them serve different purposes. Having two of them is well, it's like trying to put water and fire in the same container; they'd cancel each other out. I mean, can you imagine Chase's Destruction working well with my Creation? Also, it's not just elements that allow you to reach an Aeon. Like I said, the highest form of any practice becomes an Aeon."

Straightening up, Reina smiled, looking satisfied. "There we go. I've improved your seal a bit. While I'm sure you never want whatever elemental is inside of you to take over, I'm sure you wouldn't mind the extra power. I've placed a sort of mental 'on-off' switch on the seal. It will allow you to control when exactly it can come out and when it has to come back in. The trade-off is that it's going to take some mental strain to actually activate the 'on' seal, so it while it won't come out without your consent, it's going to be a bit harder to draw out now."

Chase nodded, and her eyes flashed a brighter gold for awhile. For a moment, so did James eyes. Then it was done. The Golden Empress grinned. "I don't know why your brother placed that seal on you, but I imagine he'll be pretty pissed once he finds out it's gone," said Chase. Just like Reina, however, she added her own changes to his seal. "One thing: I've refrained from removing some of your abilities. Some where had to inevitably be destroyed, and all of the remaining ones have gotten weaker, but I imagine that you won't particularly care now, will you? Anyway, those that remain are abilities that are now completely your own: yours to use and abuse."
Chase grinned, glad that he had agreed. "Very nice! Now, here's my request: I want you to support Meruin, to the best of your ability and in any way you can, but keep it a secret from her. That girl may be a bit introverted and refrains from talking too much, but she has a lot of pride. Anyway, what exactly is it that you want me to destroy? You have to be specific as possible; you already know how my abilities work, and even if I can identify yours without even looking at them, I don't know how many exactly you have."

Reina and Meruin both smiled a bit, as if Tyler just told a joke only they got. "Actually, Chase began her journey to her Aeon as a fire mage."
Reina looked surprised. "Oh, nice guess. Yes, the pinnacle of earth is indeed existence. It's only known user is also fittingly the most broken person in existence," said Reina, her face looking like she swallowed a bitter pill. Meruin laughed softly. She had never met Michelle Herakles but it was always entertaining whenever master talked about her.

Her Master continued her impromptu lecture. "It's not just about strength though," said Reina. "All elements and skills require different sorts of masteries to touch upon an Aeon . . . except Existence, but by the gods that's another story."
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