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6 yrs ago
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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6 yrs ago
@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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6 yrs ago
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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David was up early as usual, using trees as weights and generally just having fun with nature . . . in a sense. With a satisfied huff, he tossed the large oak in his hand to the side.

"Hm, I wondered if it's time for breakfast yet?" he wondered, stretching down. He began his walk towards the cabins, looking forward to washing off the sweat he had built up.
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David sighed his head, but relented. "Yes ma'am . . ." He gave Fia a look, and walked up to the girl. "Uh, hey . . . I know you two probably hate each others guts, but it would be bad if you got expelled over something like this. Just so you know, while I do thing that you got angry to fast earlier, I also think that that guy earlier was an asshole, so . . . yeah, just try not to get into trouble again, okay?"

David hoped he didn't sound preachy, but he really was concerned for Fia. "Anyway, I'll be heading off now? You should probably go with that teacher to take a look at that nose. You're really pretty, so it would be a shame if that wasn't fixed," he said earnestly. "See ya!"

Picking up the bag that he dropped on the floor earlier, David began looking around for his homeroom class. He hoped everything would go smoothly for Fia. He wished that other boy stayed around as well; it would be great if he was able to talk to him, sadly he left, even though the teacher told him to stay. Grimacing, David thought, "That's going to get him in trouble."

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Name:
Cleo Medax

Gender:
Male

Age:
17

Appearance:
Tall, with black, straight hair; although there are streaks of white littered all over it. He has a thin, fox-like face, however he large black eyes resemble a wolfs if anything else. He has a fairly thin build, however like most students he has a lot of muscle spread around, but they aren't very pronounced.

Personality:
Chaotic, destructive, cunning, contradictory, sadistic, evil - all these words can be used to describe Cleo, but none can really do justice to him as a whole. He is an enigma, a black whole and a contrasting mess of personalities that unfortunately making him utterly unpredictable except for a single thing: he will always get the last laugh.

Biography:

The house of Dōryoku Ryūnoichizoku was a house of honor, justice, and valor. A house of heroes and noble warriors. They had a long and proud history, stretching back to before Japan was founded and even long before martial arts itself was developed - you could say that they were martial artists before martial artists. The Dōryoku Ryūnoichizoku had a long and promising future ahead of them . . .

Until Cleo came.

An orphan that they had discovered, he was adopted into the family where it was soon discovered that he had a natural talent for martial arts. He took to it like fish did to water, and was sufficiently diligent in his training that he became highly favored among the clan. None of them discovered the evil that rested in his heart and soul.

Cleo was a disaster child, who took pleasure in pain and misery; he had no idea why he was like this - as far as he was concerned, he was born this way. He got stronger and stronger, and a suddenly, his entire clan died. It was death by poisoning, and he was the only survivor. Investigation ruled it out as a mass suicide, where Cleo surivived only because he refused to join in.

Since then, he was sent to Genkai Warriors Academy, however, it was under a heavy air of suspicion. Overtime, his more sadistic tendencies came out in the open, however he played it off as the atmosphere of the school.

No one quite knows what he's after now . . .

Martial Arts Style: Yami no Doryoku-ryu
Originally the style of the Doryoku clan, which embodied power and linear, straightforward techniques with a heavy emphasis on defense, Cleo has since twisted it and turned it into a style that deceives, tricks and rattles the enemy with faints, awkward and strange angles, and even taunts. The cruelest method that Cleo employs with the style is the exploiting of old traumas and injuries, if any can be found.

Known Martial Arts Techniques: He only has three notable techniques.

  • Soul Crushing Wrist Flick Grip - If he manages to grab a hold of you, using a strong grip and piercing with his fingers, Cleo destroys important nerves or pierces pressure points to cripple his opponents, sometimes permanently. He mostly uses this to hit extremely painful pressure points as a form of torture.
  • Snaking Dragon - by dislocating choice bones in his body, Cleo's movements become erratic and unpredictable (not to mention painful - for him), allowing him to get himself a favorable position.
  • Shadow of the Soul - a mental technique; provided that Cleo has met certain physical requirements, Cleo can absorb and learn the techniques or styles of his opponents; however, for this technique to be effective, Cleo must experience his opponents techniques with his body - in other words, for him to learn the techniques, he must be hit with them and above all must be concussions afterwards. He can only learn a bit at a time. Unless constantly experienced, he will forget learned techniques over time.


Gang:
N/A

Other:
Cleo's body is average in strength; it's his mind and instincts that are terrifying.

His style, while deadly, is also inherently self-destructive, as it requires Cleo to take dangerous and otherwise neccessary risks in battle.

Not exactly the most stable of individuals.
"Okay, this is getting a bit out of hand," intoned David. With a deep sigh, he took a single step, and with a literal inhuman burst of speed, placed himself in between Fia and the other boy. He looked at the two for a moment before raising his hands up in a sort of surrender pose. With a wry grin, he realized that he hadn't been set on fire or punched yet. That was good.

"Aah, come on now guys, let's uh, just forget about this and step away from each other," he said, sounding as placating as he could.

@nerminator & @mmarage
Is this still accepting~?
Remliel ran out of the campus. Screw that godawful smell! Whatever god thought that would be funny needs a boot shoved up their-!

"Sigh . . . I can finally breath!" she exclaimed. The pint sized powerhouse shook her head until all memory of that terrible . . . terrible what again? She couldn't remember, nope, not one bit! She looked around to see where she was; just a bit outside the campus, were a lot of people similarly retreated.

"Hey! You, what was that about a motel? You know where we can find one?" she asked, overhearing Joe. There was no way she was staying in the dorms with that thing still in the air!
Posted like a sniper on duty~! Oh and for those of you wondering, this is a fireman's carry:


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