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Final Fantasy VIII: Tempus Veneficarum [7/10 Slots]

There may yet be hope for this RP!

Final Fantasy VIII: Tempus Veneficarum [7/10 Slots]

Jericho nods when Xerox said he'd have to do it himself. That suited the self-fashioned Reaper just fine and he relished the idea of returning some of the favors he owed Mako for their time together. At the question of food, however, he shrugged. "Can't say to be honest. I'm not hungry right now, though I might be later. I'm sure there is some around here somewhere though, so look around." Turning, he started towards where the pair were being held, pulling his pistol free of it's holster and racking a round when Heloise speaks up.

"Let me help, please" He stops and looks back, then shakes his head, resuming walking.

"Give me ten minutes, Heloise, then you take a turn. Trabia was my home too." And then he was into the short hall near the back of the airship, leaving the passenger compartment's passengers to talk amongst themselves.

Mobile Suit Gundam - Those Who Correct - Crossover

"Oh, and we have the room for them on the Sundown? Why do you think this is a joint operation, Witz?" Jack walked up from the pairs left, looking over the assembled suits as Yuri and the other mechanics did some last minute work. "Jason wasn't happy about imprisoning anyone from Earth, but with how varied we all are do you blame him?" He remembered that the girl was there and sighed. "Sorry miss, forgot to introduce myself. Lieutenant Jack Jameson with the Earth Alliance military." He offers his hand to her.

Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

James Hunt|Crocus City Park

@Lunarlors34@Infichi@Joshua Tamashii

When Joshua and Amaya tumbled through the portal, James bowed slightly to Phelgethon and Amelia. "Thank you, Lady Amelia and War. I will see if I can help them." And then the pair was gone, as was the two he was going to help as he turned. Twitching an eye slightly, he turned to find Cody helping Amaya up and approached him, pointing up the road as the owner of the tornado gave his piece. "Master Jamie is just up the road. You can all talk with her when we catch up."

Jane Addeson|Crocus City Mall

@Leslie Hall

Jane grimaced slightly at the thought of grilled squid. Squids and octopi were nasty before they were dead to the young mage, so the idea of eating them was far from appealing. But she did smell a hint of crab, and she'd always wanted to try that. "Not so keen on squid, but I've never had crab before."

Mako Kurohiko, Exiled Warrior|City of Crocus

@Leslie Hall

"You must understand, Miss Idwal, that until he either accepts or dies, I am bound to search for him and follow him. Eventually, I will be forced to put him in a position where he can't say no, though I can not touch him until he has in turn defended himself." He notes the way the Captain turns and holds up a hand. "In our culture, when one man causes another to loose his honor, he prepares himself for at least a year of hounding before accepting. This man, who you captured, has had five years of avoiding me. I will not take no for an answer when my mother could be dead and I not know it."

Damian Gerard|Belka

@Lugubrious@Raijinslayer@hatakekuro@Caits

Upon the realization that the giant beast couldn't be touched by magic, Damian dismissed all thoughts of using his spells. If they weren't going to do him any good, he wouldn't waste energy. Instead, he pulled Durandal free of it's sheathe and charged forwards, summoning a Striker Blade and jumping on board. Attacking it's legs was all well and good, but they needed to target the head as well. While other members of Frenzy Plant rushed forwards, he matched Ni's pace on the Striker and offered her his free hand to help her on. "What say we go sting this giant on the nose?"

RWBY: Brilliant Horizon

Xander Steele|Airfleet Street

"Why can't I have more confidence?"

Crowds had never been an easy thing for the young Hunter to deal with, even though they were considerably more bearable in a setting like this than they would have been at the ball that Ozpin had also suggested he and Cyra do guard duty for. Xander had almost visibly balked at the idea, all the upper class aristocrats trying to make small talk with him while he just tried to get a word out of his mouth without stuttering. It had, in all honesty, taken everything he'd had to make friends with Cyra and the rest of their team and to not make a fool of himself when he talked to others. That said, he stood next to his Scorpion Faunus friend with a silent prayer he'd be able to put on the show they were looking for.

He focused back in on what the the Mistress of Ceremonies was saying, listening to the Faunus singing at the same time and using it to calm himself. I don't have to talk to any of them, just Cyra. If I do need to talk to them, just call out warnings. It doesn't have to be personal. And if it does...deep breaths. He finally managed to suppress his shaking hands and face her as she finished speaking. “We’ve not got long now: any questions? Anyone have any business they need to get done?” The first to respond was a girl with a mining helmet of some kind and a pickax on her shoulder.

"Who's ready to make a scene in the name of peace and unity?" The young man turned to offer a small smile and nod in place of any verbal answer, as well as not being eager to put too much attention on himself by putting his hand on hers, but was unsure if he was noticed when the large elephant Faunus spoke as well. His size was mostly for show from what he'd heard about the large man, as he was supposed to be a giant teddy bear of a person. But the weapons he now slid into place on his arms and hands made Xander wonder. The *thunk* of the Faunus' weapon sliding into place reminded Xander to prepare his own and he felt a certain amount of calm wash over him as he gripped the grips of Nightingale Eclipse, pulling them free of the holsters in the small of his back and flipping them open to check the rounds in the cylinders. He also did a test launch of the trick reloader, popping out one still loaded set of bullets and launching the next a short distance into the air and catching them in the cylinder and flipping the breach closed and spinning the now loaded cylinder.

In hindsight, the young Vale native realized this would seem a little showy, but right then, the motions helped distract him from his social anxiety. Confident it was all in working order, he placed the unloaded rounds into the trick loader and stood ready, turning to Cyra as his anxiety began to creep back up on him. "Do you think it's too late to just stand in the crowd?"

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

@Raven_Operative
Question...
Where is Brenna in all of this? (because I'm too lazy to look)

@Slypheed

She was attached as Squad 9's corporal if memory serves.

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

@Raven_OperativeI goofed and forgot to mention you in my post.

Valkyria Chronicles: Lions of the South

Corporal James Hunt|Battle for Vasel

@Little_ninja@POOHEAD189@Kitsune

"Roger that sir, I'll pass the orders to Jatmoore." Taking a moment, he tuned the radio to Lilly's frequency before speaking. "Fireteam Bravo, this is Corporal Hunt. Regroup at the intersection just up the road between us. Continue pressing the attack as you do so. Let me say it again too, no heroes. We're all going home today, I already promised you that. Hunt out." Putting the talk piece down, he turns to Colins and taps his shoulder. "Come on, first floor."

Leading the way down the stairs, he gets Fairglave's and Rousseau's attention from raining death and hell on the Imps. "We're moving up, You two keep cover fire for us while Colins and I clear the barricades."

The Three Realms War [A DMC, Bayonetta and Darksiders RP]

A Brawl of Nephilim versus Machine

Wrath, having face enough enemies to know better, was still somewhat surprised when the creature opted to fight cleverly instead of tanky as it's body suggested. The fight was fierce, with Wrath gaining plenty of new cuts and scratches as they went. If he failed with a slash or thrust, he got hit in the side or front. However, in return, he started figuring out where the creature's weaknesses were, inflicting wounds to it as he received in turn. Locking Rage Bringer with the creature's horns briefly, barely managing, he gave a once over where he knew he'd found weaknesses and nodded to himself. Time to change gears. Pushing the creature to one side and knocking it off balance momentarily upon it being forced to turn around, he sheathed his great sword and swapped out for the bladed Wrath Dealers, the gauntlets' blades appearing as he once more closed with the beast.

When he swiped at him from the left, he juked right, coming in and punishing it's mistake with a quick slice to a previous wound, both making it deeper and wider. This was met with a small headbutt into Wrath's gut, stumbling him back. The beast followed through with it's momentum, making another swipe at the Nephilim while he recovered. Grunting, he rolls under it and delivers an uppercut to the creature's jaw, knocking it even further back than before. He rolled his shoulder, the impact having jarred his shoulder a little, before sliding into a ready stance and jumping back into the fray.

Starcraft Combat Evolved, The Clone Wars

Bulldog

Character Name: Joseph Runner, Callsign “Bulldog”

Character Role: Spartan Leader

Character Age: 36

Character Gender: Male

Character Appearance: Joseph, outside of his armor, stands at an impressive 6 feet tall even. He’s of a caucasian complexion with sapphire blue eyes and dirty blonde hair. When in armor, he prefers the Pathfinder, painted red and dark green with the crossswords on a fireball emblem painted white and maroon for the swords and yellow for the flame.

Character Personality: Joseph has seen combat across many planets against the Covenant and lost plenty of brothers and sisters in arms. As a result, he’s surly, grumpy, and maybe a little mean, but does everything in his power to keep his unit alive. He likes to bond with his units over a card game where he actually becomes quite jovial. That said, you won’t see that on the battlefield, where when he issues an order, he expects it to be followed.

Character Gear: Hardlight Shield module, Battle Rifle, SMG with a swap out from Battle Rifle to Sniper Rifle during longer range engagements.

Character skills: Wilderness Survival, hand-to-hand training, tactician, urban battlefield experience, infiltration of enemy lines

Character Backstory: Joseph Runner is what’s considered a career military man, having seen tours of duty all across the stars since Earth went to war with the Covenant in the Human-Covenant War. He enlisted a little later in life than most people, joining the Corps at the age of 21 instead of 18. The intermittent time was spent figuring out his life, as he finished high school he was mixed in with a rather unscrupulous crowd and dealing various drugs. When this ended with most everyone he knew dead in a deal gone wrong a few months before he enlisted, he began to rethink his life.

Enlistment, as it turned out, was better for him by a long run. Upon completion of the standard basic training course, he was slotted for training with the ODST and upon completion was given the rank of Sergeant and put in charge of a squad. On their first drop, one of the squad members was shot down mid drop and the other two were killed in the heavy fighting after words. Runner had his share of wounds from the battle, but he lived. This seemed to become a trend for him during the start of his service in the war, with each squad ending up dead, MIA, or medically discharged. Eventually he began to be called a cursed NCO, the kind that got you killed or wounded just by being too close.

He’d never show it, but the whisperings about his reputation bothered him. When he got his new squad, all combat veterans whose units had suffered fates similar to those of his own, he made a decision. In the following battle, the Battle of New Mambasa, he got them all together once they hit the ground and they stayed together through the operation. This resulted in no casualties and minimal injuries. This was the squad he was with until the end of the Human-Covenant War, where they were rewarded with the medals they had earned and the unit was split for various clean up operations. It was during this time he was approached with the offer to become a Spartan-IV. Accepting it, he was placed as the team leader of Fireteam Ra upon completion of all the Spartan-IV training and augmentation adjustment.