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Soul Eater RP

Interested.

Team SAIL (RWBY RP)

Hey guys, I just realized something. No one here has a weapon that also transforms into a gun.

*shocked gasp*

Team SAIL (RWBY RP)

@Turboshitter

Haha LOL! She'll have a pink color scheme though.

So, no feedback from anyone? I'm gonna put her in the Character Sheets section, then.

Wait... oh fuck. How are we going to set up partners? It doesn't always work with the name next to each other thing (as shown by Team JNPR). So, how are we going to do this?

@canaryrose

I think Alice and Lemony could be cool.

Team SAIL (RWBY RP)

I'm mighty excited too! This is gonna be a fun RWBY roleplay. Or in this case, SAIL roleplay. Because that's our team... OK, that was bad.

Sakura Liu

Name: Sakura Liu
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Height: 5'6
Weight: 120 pounds
Weapon: Two twin katanas.
Semblance: Sakura's semblance is very... odd. She feels no pain. This can be a positive thing, but it's drawbacks outweigh the good things. She has no idea when she's injured- the pain never transmits through. This has lead to several unfortunate accidents in the past. Her semblance serves more as a disability than as a piece of magic that is supposed to benefit her.
Personality:

• Naive
• Optimistic
• Curious
• Emotionally Fragile
• Chatty

Backstory: Sakura is from a very rich Mistral family. When her semblance awakened, her parents basically freaked out. She had come home, bone sticking out of her wrist and blood streaming down her arm- but she was smiling. She wasn't crying or screaming or passed out, like any normal five year-old would've been. In fact, she hadn't even noticed.

After that, she was never alone. If she was allowed to leave the house at all, she was accompanied by an escort. "For her own safety." they said. As she grew bigger and bigger, her parents became more and more protective with each passing day. To pass the time, she read books about heroes and knights and dragons, with their swords of course. She began to gain a fascination with weapons, and the many forms they could take. Axes, bows, arrows, greatswords, rapiers, crossbows, cutlasses, scythes, rifles, shotguns, and so many more. But her personal favorite was always twin katanas. She was drawn to the characters that wielded them, so effortlessly graceful with their beautiful swords.

After years of begging, her parents finally allowed her to learn how to wield the weapons. Sakura affectionately named hers Dream and Fantasy. For it was her dream to wield them, but she thought it was just a fantasy. As she had trained with them, she thought about what she wanted to do with them- would it be just a novelty? Or something more?

Eventually, Sakura decided that she wanted to be a Huntress. It sounded- well, very awesome to a girl who was never let out of her own home. When she turned 17, she practically got on her knees and begged her parents to let her go to Beacon. Alone. And they let her go, because they were helpless to their daughter's plees.

And now, for the first time in her life, Sakura is on her own. And she loves it.

CS is done! Please give me some feedback and/or critique (whatever floats your boat) so I don't end up disappointing y'all!

@PatrickDrummer@Starlance@Turboshitter

@canaryrose

Not really feedback or critique, but I was kind of expecting someone named Sakura to have pink hair xD

And I will absolutely not apologize for anime having conditioned me to accept that cliche.

Fate/stay Night - War of the Fourteen Magi - High Casual

Albert Prelati

Interacting with: Berserker (@Grey)

Outside Jonathan's base of operations - 2:51 PM December 2nd, 2012

Hider

As soon as the building had begun shaking in its death throes, Berserker had made her escape, her Master held tightly. She jumped from the hotel window, twelve stories up, and they were airborn in the time it took for a fly to flap its wings. Sadly, unlike a fly, they wouldn't remain that way for very long. The ground was rushing up to smash them like bugs. Or more accurately, smash Albert like a bug.

Servant or not, a normal human couldn't survive a twelve-story fall. Or rather, they couldn't survive landing. Inertia was a cruel, cruel mistress, and once you got going at terminal velocity, you were gonna need a long time to slow down if you didn't want to end up like a bird against a windshield. Far more time than concrete and asphalt would give you. Which is why Albert had thought ahead and prepared them something they could use to cushion the impact.

He groped in his back pocket for the item. That was a lie of course. How could he have known some raving lunatic would rig an entire building to explode, or that their only escape would be to jump from the twelfth story window of a hotel? Only a raving lunatic themselves would think to prepare for that. But thankfully, he did have enough points in Perception to realize what he had already brought with him could do the job nicely.

He found the wrapped leather flask and passed it to Berserker. It was a high-quality item, a portable Bounded Field he kept with him to contain a certain... something that tended to eat its way out of every container he tried putting it in. A Grand King Slime, a Gold-ranked Phantasmal Beast he'd made a contract with years ago for just such an occasion as the Holy Grail War. He almost never let it out of the flask due to its voracious appetite, but it would obey him and allow them to be swallowed safely without being digested... he hoped.

Albert unscrewed the cork. With any luck, the viscous slime would act like an expanding foam that would cushion them from the impact. That was the idea, anyway.

"Ma chère!" he shouted over the whipping wind. "You might want to take a deep breath!"

He flicked the lid open, and an ocean of gold came pouring out.

Fate/stay Night - War of the Fourteen Magi - High Casual

@TurboshitterI would believe you should.

@vancexentan

Alright, I'll work on that.

The Ace of Spades ( A Fallout Interest Check)

@Turboshitter New Vegas gives you quite a bit on what happened in the first two games, but here's a quick summary:

-Guy falls into a vat of hyper-evolutionary-virus, becomes a mass of flesh that speaks like Microsoft Sam.
-Guy builds supermutant army.
-Vault dweller walks out and fucks his shit up, then retires to Oregon to bang his hot tribal wife.
-Years pass.
-Enclave attacks the west coast because there's too many fuckin' muties. (Not the real reason but close enough)
-Vault dweller's son is sent out to look for some shit, his village gets torched by Darth Vader clone.
-Son (Now called the Chosen One, pretentious fuck) infiltrates Enclave HQ and murders the president.
-Darth Vader ripoff attacks
-"LOL YOU HAD DIPLO BUILD? TOO BAD LOSER, GET FUCKT."
-Darth Vader ripoff ruins your shit over and over until you eventually beat him and he turns into a puddle.
-Town that Vault Dweller saved in the first game is now NCR.
-Chosen One fucks off back home and uses the Geckomagiggy to bring it back.
-Chosen One leads village for indeterminate amount of time before it gets nommed by the NCR.
-New Vegas happens.

@bluetommy2

Ahhhh good to know. As someone who brought the people's hammer down on the savages of the Legion in the battle for Hoover Dam, it fills my heart with joy to hear the story of the proud New California Republic's birth recanted.

The Ace of Spades ( A Fallout Interest Check)

I'm down. Not sure if I'd be confident in saying I'm well-versed in Fallout lore since I haven't played the original Fallout & Fallout 2, but I've played Fallout 3, Fallout New Vegas and Fallout 4 plus their respective DLC for a 100+ hours each if that counts for anything.

Team SAIL (RWBY RP)

Reposted Lemony in the characters tab. Woooooo!

Team SAIL (RWBY RP)

Lemony Leatherhead

"..."

Name: Lemony Leatherback
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Height/Weight: 6'1'' (185cm) in heels/151 lbs. (68.5 kg)
Species: Turtle Faunus

Personality: Lemony gives off the impression of someone living in a turtle shell if you settle for just observing her from afar, as she never seems to talk and avoids contact with most people. However this couldn't be farther from the truth. Lemony is actually very friendly and outgoing, almost a little dorky, but chooses her friends selectively and limits her social interactions outside of a small circle due to deep-seated paranoia and trust issues. She can't speak for fear of showing people her mouth, so she mostly communicates by typing on her Scroll instead, pretending to be mute rather than exposing herself as a Faunus. Her Faunus trait also impacts her diet, which consists mostly of seafood like sushi and shrimp on account of her difficulties with the mechanical aspects of digestion. Her favorite food, which she'll only eat when she's convinced no one is looking, is jellyfish, which she'll eat dried, fried, or even fresh (sometimes in a bowl of ice cream). Despite her fears, she doesn't believe all humans are bad people, just that both humans and Faunus are equally capable of committing both good and evil acts, which is a big part of why she hates the White Fang (but not the biggest). Her Faunus heritage causes her embarrassment but not shame, and she believes in the teachings the real White Fang espoused: acceptance and peaceful protest.
Biography: Born both the daughter of a sailor and a Turtle Faunus with a very interesting trait, Lemony's life has been anything but normal since day one. While she looks innocent enough on the outside, the real nightmare is on the inside, as Lemony's random Faunus trait didn't end up being something as cute as flippers or a half-formed turtle shell. No, she got this, the terror-inducing harvester maw of the otherwise innocent-looking leatherback sea turtle. As a result, she couldn't eat right, couldn't talk right, and looked just plain frightening when she opened her mouth. While she was a nice enough girl, adorable even, people pissed themselves every time she tried to talk or smile, and thus they ended up largely avoiding her. However, her father, the ship's captain, was determined to make up for all the love and attention other people wouldn't give her, and doubled-up on his dad duties, bringing his baby girl with him on every trip he made out into the deep blue. As a result she was raised a sailor, and knows life out on the ocean like the back of her hand. She even learned how to fight from her dad, becoming skilled in one on one combat defending the ship and its occupants from pirates and aquatic Grimm, which in those days were far more uncommon. However, tragedy struck without warning as the ship became embroiled in a conflict between human forces and the White Fang during an otherwise routine cruise. One of the passengers they'd chartered, a young Faunus boy with red hair, no more than six or seven years older than Lemony, was revealed to be an agent of the White Fang, a terrorist wanted for dozens of crimes all across Remnant. His name was Adam Taurus. He took the crew and her father hostage, dispatching Lemony with ease, and in the ensuing raid by Atlas soldiers to retake the boat and capture the wanted terrorist, he killed her father as part of a bid to buy time and escape, leaving Lemony, beaten, bruised, and all alone in the world. Wracked with grief, she took the only memento her father had left her, the sword which had killed him, and left, disappearing without a trace. She sailed the world aimlessly for years, a silent young girl traveling from port to port and dispatching criminals and Grimm with ruthless efficiency, like some sort of cowboy of the seas. Whether unconsciously or intentionally, she'd begun using the sword that had belonged to the young boy, now a man, imitating his style. Her mind was set on one thing, and one thing only. Find Adam Taurus. Get revenge. After years of fruitless searching, she enrolled in Beacon, hoping that as a Huntress she'd have more opportunities and resources at her disposal to track down and kill her father's murderer. And now the story begins...
Reason for becoming a Huntress: "..."

Weapon(s): Jetstream (tonfa gunblade)

• Lemony is a tonfa user, practicing the three grip method of honte-mochi (normal), gyakute-mochi (reverse), and tokushu-mochi (special) used in Okinawan martial arts. While tonfas are traditionally dual-wielded to provide a two-handed offense as well as protection for both arms, Lemony instead uses one, abnormally long tonfa, for reasons that will soon become clear. The weapon's grip possesses a rather conspicuous and unique feature, that being a trigger that makes the short end look like a gun barrel. This isn't at all far from the truth, as the weapon is mostly hollow and fitted with a rifling mechanism that ejects whatever's inside the hollow tube at explosive speeds upon firing with the trigger. And what's inside the tonfa, you might ask? A full-length katana, sharpened to a razor's edge and imbued with the power of Dust. Thus does the weapon's purpose become clear. The tonfa itself is merely a concealment for the hidden blade, which lies in wait for the chance to land a single, deadly strike before returning to its sheath. A second weapon would merely impede the process of catching the blade when it's being fired out of the barrel at such explosive speed, and should Lemony choose to fight two-handed, both the sword and the tonfa can be comfortably used without having to sheath a cumbersome third weapon. It's a weapon specialized for iaijutsu, with its functionality as a tonfa a distant second consideration.

Semblance: Red Sun

• By accelerating her own metabolism to unheard of levels, Lemony is able to build up immense heat within her body and release it as a burst of kinetic energy, either projecting it outward as a beam or using it to enhance a single strike. This manifests as a change in the color of the stripes on her coat, first heating to red, then yellow, and eventually blue. Red is too weak and blue too exhausting, so Lemony usually sticks to yellow. Additionally, if she projects the energy using her sword, then the blast of kinetic energy will also carry the same attribute of Dust as the sword, allowing her to launch elemental attacks.

Misc: Desperately wishes she could whistle.