tsukune

Alphabet Game

Lamia

Shuffle your music player and post the first 10 songs

*throws the entire Harry Potter soundtrack from all the movies into the shuffle machine*

1) Hedwig's Theme
2) Hedwig's Theme
3) Hedwig's Theme
4) Hedwig's Theme
5) Hedwig's Theme
6) Hedwig's Theme
7) Hedwig's Theme
8) Hedwig's Theme
9) Hedwig's Theme
10) Hedwig's Theme

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I forgot I had the repeat button on.

The Rejects: A Masks RP

"Where are all my cute little minions?"
^{Come here and let me administer the Kiss of Death on your fat, lovely lips, ohohoho..."}

The Rejects: A Masks RP

Moi. I need to first figure out who among y'all is the one Leia wants to kiss most...

^{Don't forget, it's the Kiss of Death.}

What Hogwarts house are you in?

A Slytherin through and through. Love me.
_{I do have bits of Ravenclaw and Gryffindor if I'm in the mood to be nice, sometimes.}

What's your favorite stupid movie?

Shaolin Popey

Two baby monks fighting for justice while sucking their thumb.
One word: fun.

Tsukune World Chronicle

Teen Titans Neo

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- Neo Guardians of Jump City -

^{{ ??? & @tsukune }}

Main Theme

P R E M I S E

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< Introduction >

Twelve years. It has been twelve years since the journey to Japan and the defeat of Brushogun. The Teen Titans have returned to Jump City and continued to deliver justice to villains, big and small. Though little change within the last decade, the biggest news to the Titans is the reappearance of Slade, who has now gone under the alias of Deathstroke. After the name change, his attacks have become more violent and chaotic, but just as strategically outlined as before.

In addition to the West and East Titans, The North Titans of the American-Canadian border and the South Titans of southeast Florida are founded. These actions have been helpful with the rise of strong new villains and stronger, older ones. There have been many recent cases in which the full team is required to take down but a single person.

With the exception of the western team, the 'Teen Titans' name has been passed down to new groups of heroes. The main reason is Robin, who keeps refusing to let go of the handle and let others protect the city. It isn't a pride thing, but it resonates with him in a bad way. It has reminded him of his mentor Bruce Wayne, who picked him off the streets. He doesn't want to pull random kids into the thick of things, especially with dangerous villains about.

Now, the Teen Titans are losing their protective hold of the city, and from what the others have seen, it appears that Robin - now under a new codename 'Nightwing' - is ready to pass the baton...

O V E R V I E W

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< iCheck Notes >

The World

Setting is strictly based on the Teen Titans animated series on Cartoon Network. Stuff from the comics and other cartoons (e.g. Young Justice) are all disregarded.

The Cast

Both myself and you, the partner, will be playing OCs being recruited to join the Teen Titans. More can be further discussed if you wish to take up this roleplay idea. However, be prepared to double or handle lots of NPCs depending on IC development. The original Teen Titans members will make appearances to help push the plot forward, and other Teen Titans characters may make cameos.

Regarding powers, while I know DC (and Marvel) is known for their cringeworthy overpowered superpowers, we are not creating god-like characters who can destroy the world with just a snap of their fingers here. Please be reasonable, and work with abilities that makes sense to your character and the roleplay setting.

The Theme

As clearly stated in the synopsis, the plot will center around the new Teen Titans team as the next generation of Jump City's superheroes. Violence, gore, psychological horror and other mature themes may be thrown in to create tension and drama. Romance is optional - I'd rather leave that to IC development than forcing our characters to go kinky for no good reason. More plot details can be discussed in private.

The Style

Advanced level - no one-liners; proper spelling, grammar, punctuation, sentence structure and paragraphing rules apply... yada yada. Be open to collaborative writing at times, especially for action scenes.

Also, do your research on how various superpowers work, some basic knowledge on the canon characters (in case they make appearances in the IC), blah blah. I'm not going to spoonfeed you when you should read up the wikias on your own.

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Tsukune Reservoir Chronicle

Saisei | Aoi Haruno - WIP

"Eat this! ❤"

V I T A L S

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Full Name
Haruno Aoi
(春野　あおい)

Aliases
"Haruna" -- desc
"Sakura" -- desc
"Ai-chan" -- desc

Gender
Female

Age
10

Rank
Genin

Nature
Wind

Parents
Haruno Hideki
Haruno Kazuha

C H A R A C T E R I Z A T I O N

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Appearance
Who says twins must be born with the same face? Aoi certainly looks nothing like her older twin brother; rather, it's the complete opposite of Ren's brooding appearance. Aoi inherits most of their mother, Kazuha's, features instead -- in particular, the signature bubblegum-pink hair that she ties into an elaborate ponytail behind her head -- sans the blue eyes from the father, Hideki. Even so, she still shares a similar build (also at four foot three!) and complexion with Ren, where both earn their place as the smallest genin of their cohort by the time they have graduated from the academy.

Aoi's sense of fashion is also a stark contrast to Ren's. While the latter is clearly a minimalist who values practicality over illogical, ridiculous dress codes, Aoi is always -- well, almost -- in bright-colored clothing that reflects her bubbly, cheerful personality.

...Well, if you actually know the real her beneath all that sweet, cutesy smiles or pouts.

Personality

_{Bubbly・Deceptive・Callous・Possessive}

Outward appearance isn't the only thing that makes most people find it difficult to believe that Aoi and Ren are actually twins sharing the same parents and blood; in fact, even their personality is the complete opposite of each other. Aoi is the outgoing, cheeky party girl to Ren's elusive loner. Always greeting her peers with a beaming smile, with sweet giggles like melodic hymns to the ears -- how can anyone resist a little angel like this girl?

Under the fluffy, cheerful mask, Aoi is definitely not as innocent as she appears to be. A cunning, possessive bitch is who she truly is, with no qualms to blackmail her so-called 'friends' simply to achieve her own ends: to get rid of all obstacles in her way of her obsessive love for her brother. She doesn't think highly of anyone except those of her own clan, but few is able to detect the snide venom beneath all the glittering twinkles on her cute face. Though, she still has a long way to go before reaching the level of a professional liar, and doesn't have enough zen to keep her cool as well as the more level-headed Ren.

Of course, Aoi isn't a completely heartless person and she does give a hand to help others (only if they are constructive to her own agenda), but it's only a matter of time the balance between good and evil inside of her small body and mind would break...

Personal History
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T A L E N T S

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High-Level Chakra Control
Although not as skilled as her brother, Aoi is still above average for a ten-year-old, clearly the result of Kazuha's devilish training. She has been working real hard continuously to catch up to Ren... but only time will tell which one of the twins gets to inherit their mother's legacy eventually. This also serves as a basis to her next trait.

Chakra-Enhanced Taijutsu (CET)
Aoi may not have the same level of physical conditioning as Fukushu or Ria, nor does she have the natural physique (like the bigger boys!) to deliver dramatic punches and kicks. However, her better-than-average chakra control allows her to concentrate her chakra to her fists and feet, adding more power into her seemingly weak (and cute!) bruising... and the result is something you seriously don't want to get a taste of. Even so, she's still young and small, barely learned much of what Kazuha is capable of, so there are lots of rooms for her to continue refining this technique.​

Pain Endurance
Not the same as physical conditioning and other related shenanigans as this is more about mental resilience than physical stamina. Training under the Demon-Strength Kazuha at a very young age means she has been going through a hell lot of physical agony (not torture!) to beat the basics of CET into her very body. Combined with her highly misleading appearance, this makes Aoi a formidable decoy, truly living up to one of the basic qualities of a shinobi: fortitude.

J U T S U

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S Rank

N/A

A Rank

N/A

B Rank

N/A

C Rank

Leaf Great Whirlwind

D Rank

Dynamic Entry
Leaf Gale
Leaf Whirlwind
Temporary Paralysis Technique

E Rank

Academy Techniques

Custom Jutsu

Justu Name

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Range
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Description
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Let's B!tch. I feel it's a healthy release for our roleplay annoyances 2.0

I think I've seen that old CS circulating around the net back then, even when I was only active in writing forums. It's good for personal practice to help with understanding your own characters a bit better, but as a CS there's just too much unnecessary details.

For the GMs, CS is something like an application form, because technically we are applying our character to join the GM's world and universe, and it's a way for the GM to find out if the player's character (or even the player themselves) are suited for the RP. This is especially so when the players joining are people you have never worked with before, and you don't know them well enough personally.

Of course, with people you've already built a good level of trust in, leeway and more flexibility can be worked out with them because there's mutual understanding between both parties to know how to work together with each other unless that person is an insufferable douchebag, then I applaud your god-tier patience with such people.

For me, as a player, the CS is more than an app form or something for formality sake. It is an archive, a library where everything I should know about someone's characters is kept so I can always go back to refer when I need to double check for consistency while working on my posts, or even collaborating with these players to interact with their characters. I mean, I can't possibly recall every little detail of every single character in all the roleplays I'm participating in, so other than going through the IC, the CS is important to me for reference purpose.

Baybridge: Halcyon Days [Superpowers/Semi-Sandbox]

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「 Point of Return 」

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Final Fantasy XIV OST - Palace of the Dead ~ Enraptured

Academy 61, Roseview_

Ever since the little break-in incident with Wendy and co. - together with a grumpy Kannix - few nights ago, Rein hadn't stepped out of the academy for another adventure (and getting into another close call again)... Not when he was currently under watch from returning to the dormitory way past midnight. He had to take a long detour to get Kannix back to her home in Springtown first, which was the least he could do after getting her involved in this mess if it wasn't for him. He couldn't help feeling a tad responsible, even if no one was to blame. (There were definitely better ways to do it than breaking into someone's house uninvited.)

There wasn't much he could do while he had to stay indoors, so he spent most of his free time in the library. Housing the largest book collection in Baybridge, it was the perfect place to do some research on his own. If there was somewhere he could look for Metahuman-related information, the academy's library was the best place to start off.

Rein strolled deeper into the labyrinth of bookshelves, towards the shelves where archives of Metahuman-related journals and research materials were located. He zoomed into the section marked with the letter 'R' - to look for any papers written by Sean Rosier.

It was less about his suspicion towards Wendy. Of how she got the books with that shocking revelation, of how her secretive involvement with the Founding Family that she was obviously reluctant to divulge to an outsider like him... It was more to satisfy his own curiosity about the relationship between the existence of Metahuman powers with reality bending, even with the possibility of parallel dimensions of their current world.

To any logical person, Wendy's proclamation was a tall tale - too far-fetched to believe in, too abstract to spare the time and thought to even consider the possibility of her findings. But Rein chose to give her the benefit of doubt, merely because of his own experience.

What if her crazy story might help to shed some light to 'Scape', his own powers?

As he had suspected, there wasn't any materials written by this 'Sean Rosier' he could find. He wondered if his papers were removed by the likes of the Family - or even some bigger and badder organizations out there - to prevent ordinary bookworms like him to access such dangerous information that could easily overturn this world... for the worse.

He let out an inaudible sigh as he finally straightened up, disappointed at hitting another dead end. So he'd be stuck with browsing for generic books on the theories around parallel dimensions and the Black Fall Effect...

"...Rein." The Asian boy looked up, distracted by a whisper behind him. It was the same African-American girl who had asked for his help back at the DOVE rally. He raised an eyebrow at her.

"Sorry to startle you," she spoke again in the same low voice. "But I just can't help, well, noticing you. Not in that way, if you know what I mean... but, yeah."

Now both of Rein's eyebrows were arched. Something about the girl's vagueness with her words demanded all his attention on her.

The girl shifted her eyes from Rein's face down to his hands. "I've always found it strange... that you're always glowing the brightest whenever I use my power."

She took a step closer to him. "Maybe it's because our powers are very similar... that we're both clairvoyants of sorts. I think you might be able to help me as much as I'm going to help you."

"...What do you mean?" And more importantly, "Sorry, but who are you?"

"Ah," the girl exclaimed, then looked around sheepishly when she realized she was too loud. "Abigail. Abigail Dixon." However, Rein still didn't show any sign of recognition at the name, so she added on, "We're in the same class for, you know, Physics?"

"...Oh-kay." Rein wasn't convinced. Sure, he would see her around the campus from time to time, but he didn't recall them being in the same classes. He chose to keep that to himself and nodded, waiting for the girl to go on.

Abigail grabbed his hand. "My power... I can see these psychic lines that connects different people together. I still can't control or fully understand what these lines mean, but I can't change or prevent these connections from happening, no matter how I try to stop them."

"Hmm..." Rein looked down as he considered her words. "Something like the 'threads of fate' in Asian culture?" Interesting. Another vague ability just like his, but it didn't sound as complicated as Scape.

"If you say so." Abigail shrugged. She seemed rather distracted and not paying much attention to the conversation, her focus still on his hand.

"Uh... Is there something on my hand?"

That pulled Abigail out of her own thoughts. "M'bad," she mumbled, and let go of Rein's hand in surprise. "Well... I think you'd understand better if I show you how my power works."

Rein tilted his head to the side, frowning at the girl. "How?"

"I'll lead you to the person you're supposed to meet," was the simple reply, and with that Abigail tugged at his arms to drag him out of the library.

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...And she led him to a music room. Where someone was at the grandpiano playing a classical piece. The melody sounded familiar, though Rein couldn't quite recall the title of the score. He didn't recognize the stranger either, but something about this person made him feel he might have seen that face somewhere before. They seemed just as surprised when the pair barged into the room (with quite a bang, no less).

Before the pianist could open his mouth, Abigail spoke first. "We're students of the Academy." Then she turned to Rein. "I merely followed the psychic string attached to your hand... and it led us here, to this person." Her eyes shifted from Rein back to the pianist with a knowing look before she left the room.

The stranger let out a small chuckle as they stood up and moved away from the grandpiano once Abigail was out of sight. "Not the kind of first meeting I'm expecting, but it saves the trouble to get in touch and set up a meeting with each other."

Rein narrowed his eyes at the pianist. "Did you ask Abigail to bring me here?"

The stranger shook their head and returned Rein's glare with amusement. "That's my first time seeing her," they replied, leaning their back on the piano with elbows resting on the polished cover.

Something else the pianist had said before continued to nudge in Rein's mind. "So your target is... me?"

"Interesting choice of words," the pianist commented, then straightened up and walked closer to Rein. "It's true I've wanted to see you, but not like this."

The two continued to lock gaze with each other. Rein had never met this person before, but he couldn't help feeling at ease. He didn't feel any hostility or tension from the pianist, only this strange tranquility - an urge to trust this person.

Urge? To trust someone I know nothing at all? He found himself laughing on the inside at that stupid thought. Though, this unnerving mind game made him forgot about his manners.

"Oh, I'm Rein, by the way."

The pianist nodded once in acknowledgement, but their face remained impassive. "I know who you are - and that is not your real name."

Rein's eyes widened when the stranger switched to Japanese, the wild beating of his heart felt as if they were amplified in his ears.

"Pleasure to meet you, Yagami Naoki-kun. I'm Haruka," the pianist returned the greeting with equal politeness. "I believe you have some information about my mother, Asami Takashiro."

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"Contact established as you've requested," Abigail spoke into her mobile once she left the building of the Music faculty.

"Good, good..." the voice of a mature woman replied from the other end of the call. She had a funny accent - clearly someone who wasn't a native English speaker. "What do you think of him so far?"

"Weak," was the immediate response. "Undependable. I don't get why he's that important to you - or anyone, at all. His power wasn't anything special."

The woman laughed. "Do you actually believe that is all he's capable of?" Abigail could feel the woman sneering at her through the tone alone. "If any government is aware of his true abilities, they would all love to kill each other for him."

Abigail's grip on the phone tighten. "Wha--?"

"That's all you need to know," the woman cut her off. "Just make sure he doesn't fall into the wrong hands."

And the call ended.