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7 yrs ago
In the middle of exams. Apologies to all RPs for the silence. Responses will come soon tho!
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7 yrs ago
Wildest thing I learned was that the Mistborn series is loosely tied with the Stormlight Archive in this incredible novel universe Sanderson is making.
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I think The Long Night was amazing. The Battle of Helm's Deep for GoT, and it pulled it off wonderfully.
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Bio

Yo! I'm Torack, you can call me Jay!

I've been RPing for a long, long time. I blame it on my overactive imagination, but it's a wonderful medium to put all these creative ideas into some sorta use. My favourite genre is fantasy. Straight up fantasy. It can be high fantasy, low fantasy, dark, modern. I love fantasy, grew up with it. I also like sci-fi, dystopian settings, etc.. Characterization and character driven stories are my favourite type of RPs, I like seeing them grow and change and the way characters react to completely shit and horrible situations. It's always a fun time.

Personally, my hobbies include reading, although recently the only types of reading I've been doing is from text books ffs. I like sports, any type of sport really, except soccer. My legs are way too clumsy for that sport. Music is something I love, R&B mostly, although I'll listen to mostly anything.

I also love pie. Pie is life, especially pecan pie. It's damn near traumatizing knowing that I haven't eaten any in like five years. Sad times.

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Oh snap! This RP back! How did I not see it?! I'm joining, I'm joining! :D

Name:
Luther Stayne

Nickname/Title:
Sleeping Lion

Team Title:
Pravus Feles

Gender:
Male

Age:
24

Position:
Asylum

Specialty:
Silencer

Alchemic Style:
Motem and Vocem

Asylum Code:
XVII - on his right chest

Weapons:
Compact bow: The bow is made from a specialized alloy and has a flexible nylon fiber string, at the front of the bow is a scope which helps Luther get a clean shot, adding to the bow's accuracy is an automatic alignment system that subtly shifts the arrow as it's being released, taking into account the wind, weather, his altitude, and his target's position and distance; the readings are taken from the scope which calculates the correct angle the bow should be in for a perfect shot.

His arrows are made from a lightweight alloy with bolted tips that contain the anti-alchemy tech, which he usually uses to play with his "prey". The tips also have a micro detonating device that shatters the arrow head once it enters a target, causing shards to delve deeper into the wounded area and cause more trauma and pain.

GR-72 Sniper Rifle: The GR-72 is a lengthy and heavy sniper rifle with camouflage technology built in. It can shoot up to 2 kilometers with near perfect accuracy before the accuracy starts to drop drastically; inside is a built in muffler and when used with a silencer is almost completely soundless when fired. The scope, much like the compact bow's, it takes into account the target's location and also takes into account whether or not the target is moving and the target's speed and suggests the perfect angle and position to fire; the technology just went out of it's testing phases and so it can sometimes give incorrect readings.

Due to his power, he can decrease the size of his weapons and wears them as charms on his charm bracelet.

Alchemy specialization:
Quantity Manipulation: Luther has the ability to control the quantity of any inanimate object he comes across, adding to it, which makes it larger; subtracting from it, which makes it smaller; multiplying it, which increases it's quantity; and dividing it, which makes it into smaller things. This alch-spec gives him a near infinite amount of ammunition for both of his weapons and he mainly uses motem styled alchemy to increase his ammo, and preferring to use votem when manipulating the quantity of things that aren't immediately in front of him and of a larger size.

Appearance:
Luther stands at five feet and eleven inches with a rather bulky build and well developed muscles. He has wavy dirty-blond hair that reaches just beyond his shoulder blades. His eyes are a deep green that almost seem to glow with thick eyelashes that only add to the intrigue of his eyes. He has a naturally tanned skin and a few scars running across his chest and abdomen. On his face is a small stubble of a beard that he never allows to go beyond a certain length.

Outside of battles, he's usually found wearing a blue dress shirt under a vest and a pair of dress pants finished off with black crocodile leather shoes. At a glance, it would appear the clothes were tight and restricts much of his movement, but being made from a special fabric designed by AMRO, it allows him a free range of movement and is quite comfortable to wear.

During missions, he wears similar clothing, except there's a silver tie added to the outfit and a pair of shades that communicates with his weapons' scopes while he's using them, relaying all of the information directly to the glasses instead of having to look through the scope himself. He also wears a pair of black leather gloves and a green-black quiver on his thigh where his single arrow is placed.

Personality:
If only one thing were to be said about Luther, then let it be said that he is lazy. Probably the laziest out of all the Asylums within AMRO. If he's meant to be doing something, he's probably sleeping; if he's in the middle of doing something, he's probably sleeping. This has lead to a series of problems with his superiors due to a large number of unfinished paperwork which he almost always leaves to his partner. It's gotten to such a point that nearly every asylum knows where to find him when he's not on any mission - on his favourite black sofa in the centre hall of AMRO headquarters, sleeping.

Various medical tests have been done on Luther over the past to see the cause of his laziness, tests were done to see if he had some sort of endocrine disorder or if his brain wasn't processing the correct hormones at appropriate times. When the results came back that he was normal, they began testing his psyche to see if had any sort of trauma, and when that failed they gave up, saying the man was just a lazy fellow. Despite all this, Luther usually has a smile on his face and tends to have a positive outlook on life.

However, there exists a side to Luther only his partner - and those who have been on missions with him - know. A bloodthirsty side that enjoys playing with his "prey" whenever he sees it. If one were to describe it, it would be as if his whole personality took a U-turn and went straight down to the depths of hell; in this stage, which only occurs when he's on a mission, everything moral and sane about him is knocked off the list, a little more than a wild animal as he uses tactics and strategy to torture his opponent as much as possible before leaving it to die on it's own in a slow, and painful way.

History:

~SECOND CHARACTER~

Name:
Jessica Lorezia

Nickname/Title:
Burning Lioness

Team Title:
Pravas Feles

Gender:
Female

Age:
22

Position:
Asylum

Specialty:
Sniffer

Alchemic Style:
Sigillum, Motem.

Asylum Code:
LVIII along the length of the posterior side of her right arm, ending just above her elbow.

Weapons:
Twin Katanas: Jessica carries two classical Japanese katanas on her back made with anti-alch technology mixed in with an alloy that makes it lightweight and extremely sharp. Inside the blades are tiny circular saws that are activated once the blade is unsheathed and anyone who is unlucky enough to get cut will have extra trauma to deal with as the tiny saws shred their insides.

Alchemy specialization:
Illusion: Jessica can make herself look like any other person or thing, which allows her to become camouflaged within her environment while her partner takes on their target. If she has to fight, however, she will mostly cast an illusion that makes her a giant monster creature that would send fear into her opponent's hearts. The ability has it's uses, especially since she's a sniffer, she can cast an illusion that she's some sort of non-asylum officer and enter a crime scene and examine it without having to hassle her way inside or wait until the officer's finish they're collecting.

Appearance:
Jessica stands at five feet and seven inches with shoulder length brown hair and bronze skin. She has bright red eyes with a soft face and full lips that seem to be constantly stuck in a scowl. She has an athletic build with a shapely body and a scar running horizontally across her face just under her cheek bones.

She usually wears a dark green tank-top under a black leather jacket along with a pair of black shorts held in place by a black and green belt with a laughing skull for a buckle. For shoes she wears knee high boots studded with little silver pyramids and also has a set of spurs on the back in case she gets into hand to hand combat and needs to roundhouse kick someone. Jessica also has a pair of knuckled gloves with a bit of grip on the palmar side to with gripping her twin katanas.

Personality:
Jessica is a person who is quick to anger and very hard to calm down. A wrong look will set her mood off and make her attitude problem go off the charts for the whole day. To combat her aggressive nature, she's naturally very energetic and constantly spends time in the gym at the punching bags or lifting weights. When none of those options are available, she's outside on the tracks running or in her office keeping her mind busy with paperwork that her partner refuses to do.

Most people tend to steer clear of her due to her aggressiveness, and she likes it that way, despite Luther's constant urges to try and be sociable and smile once in a while.
It was due to her unnaturally aggressive nature and constant urge to dominate over others that the asylum's started calling her Burning Lioness, sharing a name with her partner due to their constant banter and arguing like a couple when they're together.

Despite her aggressiveness she is calm and almost civilized when she's around Luther and can be seen laughing with him in some occasions, her barrier of hate and anger falling when she's with her partner. However, much like him, when trying to take down targets, she is also considered a beast. Although she doesn't share Luther's love of torturing, she is crazy in her own right - seeking to frighten and cause as much grief and mental damage to her target as possible before Luther leaves them bleeding on the floor in a slow death.

It's for this reason the duo is called Pravas Feles, or Sinister Felines, because of how much they love to play with their prey.

History:
I'd like to try out samurai x princess, it sounds particularly interesting!
Thor returned to Asgard, the demon warlords and their underlings from Muspelheim bound in chains of plasma and steel behind him, the Asgardian soldiers surrounding them as they entered several by several through the Bifrost. The demon warlords sought to conquer Alfheim, the realm of elves, and from there build a base where they would continue to conquer all the other realms one by one until everything was theirs. Or so was their plan. Now, they were in chains, utterly humiliated and their prowess disgraced by the might of Asgard.

"Throw them in the dungeons and keep the war lords in separate cells," Thor commanded the guards once they had reached the castle, a large grin plastered on his face in anticipation of the feast they would be having that night. Although, he knew he couldn't attend all night, he had to return to the realm of mortals under his guise as a doctor and attend a rather fascinating medical conference held in Manhattan. One of the few events of the night he was actually looking forward to.

"You fought like a true monster, Thor!" Volstagg bellowed as he gave him a hearty slap on the back. "Feast with us and drink until you can no longer move, and make your ancestors proud!"

"I think I have filled my ancestors with enough pride as it is, old friend," Thor responded, his eyes glazing over the dozens of foods laid out on several large dining tables as they walked into the feasting hall. "I shan't stay for long. I have matters on Midgard that I must attend to."

"You and your mortal friends and mortal job. Why you bother with them so much is beyond me."

"Spend a drink and feast with them, Volstagg, and you'll understand why I do these things."

The larger Asgardian responded with a hearty laugh as they took their seats. All around the people were chatting, some surrounded by serving girls - wide eyed at the tales the warriors were telling them of their recent victory. A festive mood set over the place, smiles being seen on every face and laughter being heard every so often and soon a couple of fights would break out.

Thor was enjoying himself, talking with his companions and stuffing his body when a letter landed in front of him and a guard whispered something in his ear. The smile suddenly disappeared and was replaced with a look of worry. He promptly excused himself and walked out without so much as a second glance and made his way to the guardian of Asgard.

"I have troubling news, my lord," Heimdall said just as Thor walked in. "Midgard seems to have erupted in chaos. I fear for the realm's security."

"What happened?"

"Be assured, my lord, I wouldn't have alerted you unless I knew for sure the mortals could handle it themselves. It seems nearly all of earth's enemies and it's menacing criminals have escaped their confinement and seek to conquer their world and plunge it into darkness."

"What of the Avengers?"

"The Avengers, The Justice League, and the world's heroes struggle with the current crisis," Heimdall said turning around, his golden eyes looking into his. "They need all the help they can get, and I loathe to see Midgard fall into the hands of the wicked."

It took Thor a moment to process everything Heimdall had told him, the world was about to be plunged into chaos and not even the Avengers could completely hold it off on their own. "Very well," he sighed. "Inform my father of the crisis and send a suitable amount of reinforcements to contain the situation. Two battles in one day; the gods have truly smiled upon my might!"

Heimdall nodded and activated the Bifrost, and before long, Thor was shot through the portal, going through light-years of space and darkness in a matter of seconds before landing with a blinding light in the middle of a fight between Spider-Man and several villains, Mjolnir ready and eager in his hands. "Young man of spider, it seems I have found you in a sticky situation," he called out, Mjolnir spinning, causing the sky to crackle and thunder.
Rtron said
Torack, Torack. We both know how this is going to end! You're going to try and usurp my rule, I'm going to shoot you with a double barrel shotgun, and stay in power. I'll get to your CS soon. In the meantime, sacrifice a virgin, a puppy, a bald eagle, and a Servant of the Darkness to to the flames to appease me.


Usurp you? In order for one to be usurped they would have to be in a position of power, or otherwise influential standing.

Unlike these two greedy "deities", I don't need y'all to sacrifice anything, your sacrifices wouldn't benefit me anyway and would just waste your precious times and make y'all look stupid. So to save you the trouble (and your integrity), all y'all have to do is constantly proclaim how awesome I am and I'll grant y'all power to overthrow these self-righteous gods. I'll even add a bonus mansion as a sign of good will. 'Cause I'm awesome!
I'd be willing to do a Hunger Game's plot, haven't been in a good Hunger Games RP in a long while.
I read it all last night anyway, so I'm pretty caught up - I've already decided which group I'm joining, just waiting until the GM's approve my character anytime now, guys ^^
Character You Would Like to Play: Thor Odinson

Real Name: Jared Ronald

Canon or OC: Canon

Character Alignment: Hero

Appearance/Costume:


Origin/History of Your Character:
Thor, the mighty Norse god of thunder, son of Odin the All-Father, king of Asgard, was as arrogant and haughty as they came, no power or strength could stand in his way save for his father's and he always flaunted that fact, never letting anyone forget it. To add to that, his love and hunger for power and war caused him to nearly start a war between two realms which Asgard managed to diffuse before anything major could happen.

Although the conflict was successfully resolved before a full out war could erupt, Odin was infuriated with his son's actions and so cast him out of Asgard and into Midgard, the realm of men and mortals, and to further add to the humiliation of his banishment, his powers and godhood were stripped from him and he was thus forced to live as a mortal.

It took him several months, but he eventually came to terms with his banishment and quickly made a life for himself as a doctor just outside of Dallas. Several years into his mortalhood, he went out on a date with a nurse by the name of Janette Ayerling in downtown Dallas when an alien force, seeking to conquer earth attacked Dallas among many other cities worldwide, headed by his mischievous brother, Loki. Angered by the way his brother so easily started taking the lives of dozens of people, he offered himself as a sacrifice so that the thousands of citizens wouldn't be harmed.

Taking his brother's offer, Loki went in for a killing blow that was stopped dead in it's track by a sudden flash of lightning. The act of selflessness, witnessed by the All-Father, returned Thor's powers back to him and there he defeated his brother and ended the the alien invasion with the help of Asgard. Thor now permanently resides in Midgard as a doctor, under the name of Jared, periodically returning to Asgard to visit family and to eat from the Apple of Youth.

Powers and Abilities (If Any):
Superhuman strength
Superhuman durability
Superhuman stamina
Control of lightning
Control of weather to some degree
Ability to fly (with help of Mjolnir)

Weapons (If Any):
Mjolnir

Supporting Cast (If Any):
N/A

Other:
He loves apple pie, especially apple pie made from the Apples of Youth found in Asgard.

Sample Post (must be a minimum of 2 paragraphs with at least 2 lines of dialogue from your character):
The hit was strong. Strong enough to send him flying through several buildings before coming to a stop. He didn't even see it coming; no one did. One minute he was driving towards work, the next he's ripped out of his car by some massive beast and punched from out of nowhere. It felt like the hulk gave him one of his best sucker punches. Looking around, he noticed he was in some office building, wires hanging around and a few lifeless bodies under a load of rubble while the rest of the workers looked at him with mixed shock and horror.

He stood with a grunt and began walking out of the whole he made, whispering his apology to the deceased as he held out his hand. Within a few seconds Mjolnir snapped into his grip and a flash of thunder betook him, ripping away the mortal clothes he wore and revealing his Asgardian armour. Thor swung his enchanted hammer a few cycles before directing it towards the creature that punched him, and before he knew it he was flying, a mighty roar escaping his gaping mouth. With a sudden crack, Mjolnir crashed into the creature's face, sending it tumbling down the street and through a few buildings that came crashing down.

The creature roared and rushed towards him, it's grey-green skin glistening in the morning sun as it swung at Thor. In front of him, the people were rushing away from the scene, trying to get as far away as possible, while others were trying to run and film the action at the same time.

Mortals, Thor rolled his eyes and dodged the creature's swings and followed by smashing it's right kneecap. With the creature partially immobile and on it's fours, Thor walked towards its front, looking at it's ugly, tusked face, and into it's black, abysmal eyes. With a roar of pent up aggression and rage he raised Mjolnir, thunder clapping over head as lightning reigned down in response to Thor's command and sent the hammer down on his opponent's head in full force, trailed by a streak of lighting.

The monster's head smashed onto the ground with an audible crunch and blue blood splattered everywhere as it's lifeless body went through a terrible shudder before going limp. The scene was chaos, with at least three buildings completely destroyed and a large body count of civilians. A few of them on the street itself when the creature first emerged, smashing cars under it's heavy weight and powerful, and massive legs. Sirens were heard off in the distance, quickly drawing closer with a helicopter already overhead reporting the scene.

Thor gave an audible sigh as he walked away from the crime scene. He hated these random attacks solely because of the large death toll they brought along - if he knew the creature was going to arrive, he would have prepared and tried to prevent as many lives from being lost as possible, but that was out of his hands and he could only hope they would find a couple of survivors among the wreckage who would no doubt join the growing crowd of people who had complaints against him and others of his kind.
WitchChild said
I guess I get no suggestions about an Intro. Alright.


I'm sure I saw some suggestions a few pages back.

Konan375 said
He could have been at the college for a while and is getting impatient that his training hasn't started yet. The intro post could be him seeking out Khan to ask when lessons start.
Your silly worms can't touch me!

I have a better idea, though. Come over to my place; I've never dissected a god before, you'd be advancing the medical field a great deal. You should be honoured.

This looks fascinating, I'm interested!
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