Hah. XD I've been looking at it before.
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This is very interesting and useful. This will definitely help me when I flesh out the rest of my sheet. The rain section is very interesting in particular. I don't have to be laid back, just good at resolving conflict. Although, that does lay a smack down on Goth's character since there really aren't two kinds of flames that can be used unless we're past that arc… hmmm. Well, I'm still working my through the series but the guide has definitely helped me out somewhat.
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I'm pretty sure that's for later on, though.
Name: David Harrison
Age: 15
Gender: ~Male~
Country of Origin: ~America moved to Italy when he was 10~
Role: Student -> Subordinate -> Future Eleventh Generation Mist Ring Guardian.
Flame: Mist
Weapon/Fighting Style: Knife -> (I might decide to change his weapon later,but in that case I will of course ask permission first) David prefers to attack from the opponents blind spot, as well use other so called "dirty tricks".
Appearance: In his teens David has blond hair with three bangs, one of them between his eyes.He has thin eyebrows above his brown eyes. At around 5.7 his height is completely average for his age. As someone who prefers using his brains rather then his body he isn't muscular at all. He has a piercing in his left ear. Ten years later Davids hair has changed from bright blond to a dirty blond, and though he kept the bangs, the ones at the sides of his head have gotten much longer. His overall hairstyle has changed as well having become spikier. Other differences include the fact he no longer has the earring and he now wears glasses with a thin frame. While he still isn't overly muscular, he is obviously in good shape
Personality: David is usually quiet, preferring to let others do the talking. But when he feels something is important, he will speak up. He has a good eye for detail, something that is important for illusionists. During combat he will sometimes try to get his opponent to underestimate him, by making his illusions less convincing then he is actually capable of. He will act as a bloodthirsty psycho in order to make whoever he is fighting lose their composure. While the psycho thing is just an act, David in no way hates to fight though he has never killed anyone nor is he planning too. Ten years later his overall personalty hasn't changed too much and David is still mostly silents. He has however become more ruthless and is now willing to kill if necessary. He has also dropped both the psycho and incompetent acts, in exchange for being unnervingly calm during combat.
History: David got his powers as an Illusionist from his father who mostly uses his abilities in subtle ways for his job as stage magician.When he first displayed his powers at age eight his parents had him tested for other physic abilities, but it turned out creating illusions is the only special gift he has. Unknown to him though the stage magician job was actually a cover for a small money laundering business run by a local mob boss. When said mob boos died under suspicious circumstances Davids parents decided to move using the excuse that his father got a job offer in Italy. Once they arrived the money laundering continued, only now they were doing it for a small Mafia family. At first David hated Italy seeing as he got bullied for not speaking the language. While he naturally wanted to get back at the bullies he was forbidden to use his powers openly. So instead he focused on fighting dirty. Eventually as the bullies left him alone and he mastered the language, his opinion about the country changed.
Overview: David is an American Illusionist with a father that as far as he knows is a simple stage magician who shares his powers.
Other: ~"The illusion of incompetence can be as effective as any other.~
Age: 15
Gender: ~Male~
Country of Origin: ~America moved to Italy when he was 10~
Role: Student -> Subordinate -> Future Eleventh Generation Mist Ring Guardian.
Flame: Mist
Weapon/Fighting Style: Knife -> (I might decide to change his weapon later,but in that case I will of course ask permission first) David prefers to attack from the opponents blind spot, as well use other so called "dirty tricks".
Appearance: In his teens David has blond hair with three bangs, one of them between his eyes.He has thin eyebrows above his brown eyes. At around 5.7 his height is completely average for his age. As someone who prefers using his brains rather then his body he isn't muscular at all. He has a piercing in his left ear. Ten years later Davids hair has changed from bright blond to a dirty blond, and though he kept the bangs, the ones at the sides of his head have gotten much longer. His overall hairstyle has changed as well having become spikier. Other differences include the fact he no longer has the earring and he now wears glasses with a thin frame. While he still isn't overly muscular, he is obviously in good shape
Personality: David is usually quiet, preferring to let others do the talking. But when he feels something is important, he will speak up. He has a good eye for detail, something that is important for illusionists. During combat he will sometimes try to get his opponent to underestimate him, by making his illusions less convincing then he is actually capable of. He will act as a bloodthirsty psycho in order to make whoever he is fighting lose their composure. While the psycho thing is just an act, David in no way hates to fight though he has never killed anyone nor is he planning too. Ten years later his overall personalty hasn't changed too much and David is still mostly silents. He has however become more ruthless and is now willing to kill if necessary. He has also dropped both the psycho and incompetent acts, in exchange for being unnervingly calm during combat.
History: David got his powers as an Illusionist from his father who mostly uses his abilities in subtle ways for his job as stage magician.When he first displayed his powers at age eight his parents had him tested for other physic abilities, but it turned out creating illusions is the only special gift he has. Unknown to him though the stage magician job was actually a cover for a small money laundering business run by a local mob boss. When said mob boos died under suspicious circumstances Davids parents decided to move using the excuse that his father got a job offer in Italy. Once they arrived the money laundering continued, only now they were doing it for a small Mafia family. At first David hated Italy seeing as he got bullied for not speaking the language. While he naturally wanted to get back at the bullies he was forbidden to use his powers openly. So instead he focused on fighting dirty. Eventually as the bullies left him alone and he mastered the language, his opinion about the country changed.
Overview: David is an American Illusionist with a father that as far as he knows is a simple stage magician who shares his powers.
Other: ~"The illusion of incompetence can be as effective as any other.~
Am I allowed to add an Equipment section to the sheet?
EDIT: Actually, I don't need it anymore. Disregard this post.
EDIT: Actually, I don't need it anymore. Disregard this post.
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TwilightDragon Dragon of the Night Sky
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Edited Cyril's form.
Username: Dragon
Name: Cyril Leggieri
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Country of Origin: Italy [more specifically, Lipari, Sicily].
Role: Student -> Subordinate -> Future Eleventh Generation Storm Ring Guardian.
Flame: Storm
Weapon/Fighting Style: Will be Chakrams; currently, he has no weapons and fights like a normal teenager- with his fists.
Appearance: At fifteen years old, Cyril has long hair that goes a bit past his neck. The young man is approximately 5’7—not necessarily tall, but he doesn’t care much for height. His physique is slender and built perfectly for someone who relies on speed. Even though he’s scrawny, one shouldn’t mess with Cyril. At twenty five years old (person on the right), his hair has become longer to the point where he can’t stand keeping it loose anymore; he keeps his rowdy hair tied up in a taut ponytail. Cyril continued to grow until he reached 5’9, yet he became a mere 136 pound man. It is obvious that Cyril has a small frame, even in his adult form.
Personality: Young Cyril is dark and humorless with people who don’t know him well. His face is usually set at a deadpanned expression. Exasperated sighs, annoyed grunts, and light hums as he gathers his thoughts are the only things that show that he actually has feelings and thinks about things other than being solemn. Sometimes a wry grin or a sarcastic bark of a chuckle escapes his lips when someone dares confront or annoy him. Despite taking on a very aggressive appearance, Cyril has an amazing amount of patience. He allows people to curse and spit at him, shoving his anger, fear, frustration, annoyance, and other feelings deep inside himself. Yet, even someone as patient as Cyril has a breaking point. All of bottled rage can spill out at any time, however, he tries to keep such “moments” as fuel in battle. Depending on the amount of feelings he’s closed away, he could be the first or last to strike in an encounter with an enemy. In combat, he is almost purely offensive, lest he have to block or defend a particularly powerful blow.
Even though Leggieri seems like a bland youth, he has a couple of quirks that don’t sit well with him. He easily blushes, which often makes him frustrated and adds more fuel to his inner fire. He also draws random doodles on the sides of his notes and chews on pencils.
Cyril only shows his mischievous and playful side to his aunt.
History: Cyril was born in Lipari to a subordinate of a very small Family. Being the only child, he was very pampered and spoiled. His parents would give him whatever he asked for. Yet, the younger years of his life were very lonely—he had no one his age to play with. Thus, he began spending his time reading books, drawing, and even writing. His sloppy artwork and crude stories began to evolve when he was around ten. It was at this time that he created very imaginative—and legible—stories of his own. Though, it was also around this time that his father began to show him how to fight and behave like a proper Mafioso. Cyril found that he had less and less time to draw, read, or write, and this didn’t bode well with him. He was not interested in becoming part of the Family. When he told his parents, they paid him no heed. Cyril’s father continued to train him until he was about twelve. Frustrated at his predicament, and after having suffered under his father’s lessons for two years, he fled from his home in Lipari with only the clothes on his back and a pocket full of money. He used said money to take a ship to Venice, where he found his aunt. His aunt welcomed him with open arms and allowed him to stay at her home for as long as he needed.
Cyril believed that his father would send someone after him, but none of the members of the Family back in Lipari ever showed up in Venice. The young man returned to his calm life style of drawing, reading, and writing. His aunt, of course, enrolled him in the local middle school in order for him to receive a proper education. Cyril picked up a few more hobbies, such as playing video games and (occasionally) playing the violin.
Overview: Cyril Leggieri is a dark haired, dark eyed fifteen year old who seems like he doesn’t know how to smile. His battle philosophy is “take no prisoners”. Born in Lipari, he fled to Venice at a young age and currently lives with his aunt.
Other: “My aunt says that I should forgive my enemies. Now, where’s the fun in that?”
Username: Dragon
Name: Cyril Leggieri
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Country of Origin: Italy [more specifically, Lipari, Sicily].
Role: Student -> Subordinate -> Future Eleventh Generation Storm Ring Guardian.
Flame: Storm
Weapon/Fighting Style: Will be Chakrams; currently, he has no weapons and fights like a normal teenager- with his fists.
Appearance: At fifteen years old, Cyril has long hair that goes a bit past his neck. The young man is approximately 5’7—not necessarily tall, but he doesn’t care much for height. His physique is slender and built perfectly for someone who relies on speed. Even though he’s scrawny, one shouldn’t mess with Cyril. At twenty five years old (person on the right), his hair has become longer to the point where he can’t stand keeping it loose anymore; he keeps his rowdy hair tied up in a taut ponytail. Cyril continued to grow until he reached 5’9, yet he became a mere 136 pound man. It is obvious that Cyril has a small frame, even in his adult form.
Personality: Young Cyril is dark and humorless with people who don’t know him well. His face is usually set at a deadpanned expression. Exasperated sighs, annoyed grunts, and light hums as he gathers his thoughts are the only things that show that he actually has feelings and thinks about things other than being solemn. Sometimes a wry grin or a sarcastic bark of a chuckle escapes his lips when someone dares confront or annoy him. Despite taking on a very aggressive appearance, Cyril has an amazing amount of patience. He allows people to curse and spit at him, shoving his anger, fear, frustration, annoyance, and other feelings deep inside himself. Yet, even someone as patient as Cyril has a breaking point. All of bottled rage can spill out at any time, however, he tries to keep such “moments” as fuel in battle. Depending on the amount of feelings he’s closed away, he could be the first or last to strike in an encounter with an enemy. In combat, he is almost purely offensive, lest he have to block or defend a particularly powerful blow.
Even though Leggieri seems like a bland youth, he has a couple of quirks that don’t sit well with him. He easily blushes, which often makes him frustrated and adds more fuel to his inner fire. He also draws random doodles on the sides of his notes and chews on pencils.
Cyril only shows his mischievous and playful side to his aunt.
History: Cyril was born in Lipari to a subordinate of a very small Family. Being the only child, he was very pampered and spoiled. His parents would give him whatever he asked for. Yet, the younger years of his life were very lonely—he had no one his age to play with. Thus, he began spending his time reading books, drawing, and even writing. His sloppy artwork and crude stories began to evolve when he was around ten. It was at this time that he created very imaginative—and legible—stories of his own. Though, it was also around this time that his father began to show him how to fight and behave like a proper Mafioso. Cyril found that he had less and less time to draw, read, or write, and this didn’t bode well with him. He was not interested in becoming part of the Family. When he told his parents, they paid him no heed. Cyril’s father continued to train him until he was about twelve. Frustrated at his predicament, and after having suffered under his father’s lessons for two years, he fled from his home in Lipari with only the clothes on his back and a pocket full of money. He used said money to take a ship to Venice, where he found his aunt. His aunt welcomed him with open arms and allowed him to stay at her home for as long as he needed.
Cyril believed that his father would send someone after him, but none of the members of the Family back in Lipari ever showed up in Venice. The young man returned to his calm life style of drawing, reading, and writing. His aunt, of course, enrolled him in the local middle school in order for him to receive a proper education. Cyril picked up a few more hobbies, such as playing video games and (occasionally) playing the violin.
Overview: Cyril Leggieri is a dark haired, dark eyed fifteen year old who seems like he doesn’t know how to smile. His battle philosophy is “take no prisoners”. Born in Lipari, he fled to Venice at a young age and currently lives with his aunt.
Other: “My aunt says that I should forgive my enemies. Now, where’s the fun in that?”
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Name: Jakki "Jak" Dafne
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Country of Origin: Italy
Role: Student->Subordinate-> Future Eleventh Generation Rain Ring Guardian
Flame: Rain
Weapon/Fighting Style: Will use a plain katana later. For now, she uses a bat or her fists, depending on whether or not she actually is allowed to carry her bat around.
Appearance: In her teens, she would just toss her hair into a ponytail. She let her hair grow out because she didn't want to fuss with a short haircut and more frequent hair cuts. She stands about 5' 8'', which makes anyone who wants to ask her out uncomfortable because of her height. She sometimes will use this to settle arguments, but most of the time she doesn't care. She's slender, but powerful. Up close, her punches have caused much pain to those who bothered her too much. She usually wears a black hoodie and plain colored t-shirts, as well as jeans. Her has a duffel bag that she usually hangs over her shoulder unless she's at school, then she hangs a grey school bag over her shoulder.
At twenty five, Jak cut her hair and let it hang loose and short. Sometimes if it bothers her she'll tie it up and go to work. She wears a black trenchcoat and jeans. She mainly wears graphic shirts, finding them somewhat amusing and cheap. She kept her slight frame, but looks even more well-toned than ten years ago. She moves with a more deliberate air. She grew to about 5' 9''. She always wears a watch and a hair tie on her left wrist. On her upper left arm is a tattoo of a stylized dragon. Like this.
Personality: Jak is always smiling and friendly towards people. She may not say much, but her words are always to cheer someone up. She's laid back and not much phases her, but when she's angry or focused on a task... It's not always apparent or obvious at first due to her quick change back and forth, but after a few times people close to her can tell. Jak is obsessed with the Karate club and does baseball whenever she has free time. If she set her mind to it, she could obtain great grades, however she doesn't want to because she's often busy. She can appear naive and just go with the flow, but she only has the best interests for people at heart. If her arm were to break, and she be disqualified for the Karate Club, it is likely she's find no point to trying to go back. She pleasures herself to be the best at Karate, and hates to let people down who are counting on her. If she find people to be annoying or sad, she'll hit them lightly on the head then take them out for ice cream. She has an amazing amount of patience, and often will mediate in an argument if she feels like she has to. When she fights, she often doesn't really take anything seriously, treating it like a game. She doesn't panic easy, and doesn't cry or break down unless she's under a lot of stress. Jak's loyal to her friends, and pretty popular. She fights in close to prevent others from getting hurt, often trying to subdue the foe as much as possible.
If one were to see Jak at her worst, they'd believe that it was someone else completely. She shut people out and keeps them at arm's length. Her motivation to do anything fades away and her smile that she always wears is gone. However, this in itself is a rare occurrence. She thinks it's her job to cheer others up, not to have them worry about her. So far, Jak's attitude has kept her from reaching a breaking point with people, often laughing off insults or being extra nice to that person. The only reason she carries around a bat is because likes to use it in case wants to swing it around.
History: Jak was born and raised in Italy. From the age of five, she was trained to defend herself by her father, the owner of a small dojo. She learned that people needed an outlet and if they could no longer do that outlet then there was no point to life. Everyone relies on you in a team sport, and if she didn't meet their expectations, then she shouldn't do that activity at all. She understood, and from then on pushed herself further and harder, determined not to let anyone down. One day, while walking from from a good practice, she watched students from her school ambush others. She stepped in, severely injuring herself and protecting the other student. Jak determined that she had to protect people with all her strength, no matter the cost. Soon she became pretty popular and famous for solving disputes any way she could. She's pretty cool about it though, often just brushing it off. Her father passed away when she was fourteen, and since then she's been hiding it from the school. She taught herself to push through pain and ignore it, moving forward and trying to do better than ever in the Karate Club. However, her recent practices have been showing her getting worse, not better.
Overview: Jak is a fifteen year old girl obsessed with karate and trying to help everyone. She's always smiling and offering ice cream to people. She tries to fight in close, protecting as many people as she can. She was born and raised in Venice, and her father has passed away recently.
Other: "Stop being stupid and eat your ice cream. I always think better with ice cream in my mouth and my fear far away anyway."
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Country of Origin: Italy
Role: Student->Subordinate-> Future Eleventh Generation Rain Ring Guardian
Flame: Rain
Weapon/Fighting Style: Will use a plain katana later. For now, she uses a bat or her fists, depending on whether or not she actually is allowed to carry her bat around.
Appearance: In her teens, she would just toss her hair into a ponytail. She let her hair grow out because she didn't want to fuss with a short haircut and more frequent hair cuts. She stands about 5' 8'', which makes anyone who wants to ask her out uncomfortable because of her height. She sometimes will use this to settle arguments, but most of the time she doesn't care. She's slender, but powerful. Up close, her punches have caused much pain to those who bothered her too much. She usually wears a black hoodie and plain colored t-shirts, as well as jeans. Her has a duffel bag that she usually hangs over her shoulder unless she's at school, then she hangs a grey school bag over her shoulder.
At twenty five, Jak cut her hair and let it hang loose and short. Sometimes if it bothers her she'll tie it up and go to work. She wears a black trenchcoat and jeans. She mainly wears graphic shirts, finding them somewhat amusing and cheap. She kept her slight frame, but looks even more well-toned than ten years ago. She moves with a more deliberate air. She grew to about 5' 9''. She always wears a watch and a hair tie on her left wrist. On her upper left arm is a tattoo of a stylized dragon. Like this.
Personality: Jak is always smiling and friendly towards people. She may not say much, but her words are always to cheer someone up. She's laid back and not much phases her, but when she's angry or focused on a task... It's not always apparent or obvious at first due to her quick change back and forth, but after a few times people close to her can tell. Jak is obsessed with the Karate club and does baseball whenever she has free time. If she set her mind to it, she could obtain great grades, however she doesn't want to because she's often busy. She can appear naive and just go with the flow, but she only has the best interests for people at heart. If her arm were to break, and she be disqualified for the Karate Club, it is likely she's find no point to trying to go back. She pleasures herself to be the best at Karate, and hates to let people down who are counting on her. If she find people to be annoying or sad, she'll hit them lightly on the head then take them out for ice cream. She has an amazing amount of patience, and often will mediate in an argument if she feels like she has to. When she fights, she often doesn't really take anything seriously, treating it like a game. She doesn't panic easy, and doesn't cry or break down unless she's under a lot of stress. Jak's loyal to her friends, and pretty popular. She fights in close to prevent others from getting hurt, often trying to subdue the foe as much as possible.
If one were to see Jak at her worst, they'd believe that it was someone else completely. She shut people out and keeps them at arm's length. Her motivation to do anything fades away and her smile that she always wears is gone. However, this in itself is a rare occurrence. She thinks it's her job to cheer others up, not to have them worry about her. So far, Jak's attitude has kept her from reaching a breaking point with people, often laughing off insults or being extra nice to that person. The only reason she carries around a bat is because likes to use it in case wants to swing it around.
History: Jak was born and raised in Italy. From the age of five, she was trained to defend herself by her father, the owner of a small dojo. She learned that people needed an outlet and if they could no longer do that outlet then there was no point to life. Everyone relies on you in a team sport, and if she didn't meet their expectations, then she shouldn't do that activity at all. She understood, and from then on pushed herself further and harder, determined not to let anyone down. One day, while walking from from a good practice, she watched students from her school ambush others. She stepped in, severely injuring herself and protecting the other student. Jak determined that she had to protect people with all her strength, no matter the cost. Soon she became pretty popular and famous for solving disputes any way she could. She's pretty cool about it though, often just brushing it off. Her father passed away when she was fourteen, and since then she's been hiding it from the school. She taught herself to push through pain and ignore it, moving forward and trying to do better than ever in the Karate Club. However, her recent practices have been showing her getting worse, not better.
Overview: Jak is a fifteen year old girl obsessed with karate and trying to help everyone. She's always smiling and offering ice cream to people. She tries to fight in close, protecting as many people as she can. She was born and raised in Venice, and her father has passed away recently.
Other: "Stop being stupid and eat your ice cream. I always think better with ice cream in my mouth and my fear far away anyway."
Work in progress since I'm piss poor at Personality descriptions and I want to run the History by the GMs. Also I have to get out of the house soon, so I just wanted to get this out there.
Name: Raniero Sciarra
Nicknames: Rani, though ten years in the future most will know him as 'Nero' since it sounds slightly more intimidating.
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Country of Origin: Italy
Role: Student > Ally > Eleventh Vongola Guardian of Cloud
Flame: Cloud and Mist (Fake/Corrupted), Sun (True)
Weapon/Fighting Style:
Mechanized Collapseable Forearm Crutch > "Irregular" Rapiers > Illusory Armaments
Overclocked Brain Implants (15 Minutes) > Overclocked Brain Implants (30 Minutes) > Flame Purification
Mechanized Collapseable Forearm Crutch - For something that's used for keeping someone upright, it makes a frighteningly good bludgeoning tool. This isn't even noting that it retracts and extends with a swift enough motion that, if more force were to be added, it could be considered a weapon in its own right.
"Irregular" Rapiers - Both similar in use and appearance to the three shortswords in the Asari Ugetsu's Four Irregular Swords combination. However, rather than mini-katanas, they're more like mini-European blades. They're also longer, being actually the size of shortswords, roughly 2.5 feet, rather than daggers, and, well, rapier thin hence the name. They can be wielded three in one hand between the fingers like the aforementioned AUFIS, one in each hand, thrown, or any combination of the previous.
Illusory Armaments - Weapons made of Mist Flames... And that's it.
Brain Implants - Due to permanent mental damage caused by an event in his past, Rani was fitted with neural implants to compensate for lost motor and mental capabilities, though not completely. However, he was also outfitted with a device connected to said implants, yet still independent from them, that would allow him to overclock his body functions in order to bring them up to peak performance for 15 minutes. Although, somewhere along the line, by ten years in the future this would be modified to go for 30 minutes. The official reason for the implant support is for 'sports purposes' but I think we know what that really entails.
Flame Purification - By forcing enough Flames through his body, he can essentially overload the Flame Bacteria within him to allow for the creation of a rather weak Sun Flame, given that he's using the majority of his natural potential to summon up the Flame in the first place. It's an incredibly painful and self-destructive process for reasons that should be inferrable once the rest of the sheet is read, but fortunately the Sun Flames can mitigate the internal injuries... if only slightly.
Appearance: As a teen, Rani appears as a rather skinny teenager with a mess of short white hair. He stands at 173cm/5'6" and has a brown right eye and a left that appears to be blind but isn't. All in all, his posture, figure, paleness, and general appearance make him look sick and fragile. As an adult he... still looks sick and fragile, moreso than before due to the spread of his 'disease'. However, this is only an outward indication, he's actually rather healthy despite his lanky frame and the fact that half his body looks like hell. His hair has grown out a bit, not that you'd really get to see it since he always keeps his hood up to avoid frightening children and what not, as has his body, bringing the young 25-year old up to a good 183cm/5'11".
Personality:
History:
Roughly 20 years ago, a splinter group of Vongola R&D took a look at the Estraneo Famiglia's brutal experiments on their own children and thought to themselves: "We can do better than that". So they decided they were going to copy the research notes and pull off their own experiments under the nose of Decimo himself, for the good of the Vongola of course. ...Okay, they were only able to steal bits and pieces of the notes, but they could fill in the blanks themselves for the rest, right? Completely disregarding the fact that they were glossing over experiments that the hybridization of human and animal DNA, and, not to mention, possession as well as sending a human through all Six Paths of Reincarnation.
This did not end as badly as one would have initially assumed.
Fortunately they weren't able to procure enough information to put together a second Rokudo Mukuro, having lost essentially all of the information regarding the Six Paths and the Possession Bullet due to the Vongola getting rid of the records immediately after procuring them from the ruins of the Estraneo. However, the Vongola splinter gave up on that concept. Instead of looking for a way to give a person an eye that lets them use six different special skills, they would go for artificially grafting six different Flames into an individual by haphazardly mashing together concepts from various Estraneo experiments.
This too, did not end as badly as one would have initially assumed.
Surprisingly, that concept melting pot actually worked out well. The scientists were able to work up a 'Box Animal' (if it could even be called that) of sorts - Flame Bacteria that, in theory, could be able to forcibly convert even the weakest Waves into functional Dying Will Flames. However, they didn't have any subjects to test out their new breakthrough on, and it wasn't as if they could go about kidnapping dozens of people off the streets to perfect their creation. So they took the normal, non-mafia-affiliated nephew of the lead researcher and killed his family. It made for the perfect cover after all - an enemy mafia family targets an important member of the Vongola R&D and ends up slaughtering his family. There'd be no reason for suspicion to be placed on them at all!
And that's when it started to end as badly, though still not necessarily as badly as one would have initially assumed.
They managed to infect Raniero Sciarra with their particular strain of bacteria. It seemed perfectly fine at first... Until he random;y collapsed right in front of them immediately after one of the dozens of tests of the activated bacteria. The theory was that, if properly implemented, the bacteria would amplify the infectee's Wave Energy to produce multiple Flames. That was the plan. And it worked... Though not as they'd have expected. Rani did get multiple Flames... at the cost of his original Sun Flame. Rather than increase Wave conduction... They ate at them, consumed them, and then replaced them. Any time a Flame would be produced, it would be painfully corrupted and split into Mist and Cloud. Though it made his Flames exceptionally powerful by virtue of having all seven conduits converted for one purpose. Not that he ever got to learn this, since he fell into a coma.
Raniero used to be a normal kid, albiet one whose instincts were better for high-adrenaline situations. He lived an uneventful life, went to school and made friends and all. Then one day his uncle picked him up at the end of school. Said his mom and dad told him to pick him up, and then brought him to a facility. They put something in his head, and it hurt a lot. But what happened to him wasn't cruelty, it was just rationally applied love, right? His uncle said he'd end up being an illustrious person, famed for his achievements if he'd just go through with it. His uncle loved him, and he understood that, yet the pain still ate away at him after they tested him by making him start fires with his mind or something. And then the pain eventually became unbearable. If what he was experiencing had just been cruelty, maybe he could've coped. Unfortunately, Rani really felt that his uncle had his best interests in mind, which was why he refused to tell them that it hurt so much, that sometimes his body would just stop responding to his thoughts.
And then everything went black.
When Rani woke up at age 10, he was in a hospital. The doctors told him he had been in a car crash that killed his mom, dad, and uncle, and put him in a coma for 4 years until they were able to fit him with neurological implants. His body was... wrecked. Motor and mental functions permanently impeded, but the implants were supposed to mitigate those effects. He stayed in the hospital for a while as he went through rehab, and before long, was sent off to live in a regular house with a doctor who had taken the liberty of adopting him in order to better observe and care for him. And after getting into the groove of regular life, Rani just considered that most of the previous events were just vivid dreams after he got into that car accident. Magic fire, mad scientists, so much pain... No matter how vivid, they were just dreams. It's not like those things could really happen, and that stuff only existed in stories right?
Overview:
Other: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not doing this because I like any of you or anything. Really, I don't get any of you all, and chances are probably never will."
Name: Raniero Sciarra
Nicknames: Rani, though ten years in the future most will know him as 'Nero' since it sounds slightly more intimidating.
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Country of Origin: Italy
Role: Student > Ally > Eleventh Vongola Guardian of Cloud
Flame: Cloud and Mist (Fake/Corrupted), Sun (True)
Weapon/Fighting Style:
Mechanized Collapseable Forearm Crutch > "Irregular" Rapiers > Illusory Armaments
Overclocked Brain Implants (15 Minutes) > Overclocked Brain Implants (30 Minutes) > Flame Purification
Mechanized Collapseable Forearm Crutch - For something that's used for keeping someone upright, it makes a frighteningly good bludgeoning tool. This isn't even noting that it retracts and extends with a swift enough motion that, if more force were to be added, it could be considered a weapon in its own right.
"Irregular" Rapiers - Both similar in use and appearance to the three shortswords in the Asari Ugetsu's Four Irregular Swords combination. However, rather than mini-katanas, they're more like mini-European blades. They're also longer, being actually the size of shortswords, roughly 2.5 feet, rather than daggers, and, well, rapier thin hence the name. They can be wielded three in one hand between the fingers like the aforementioned AUFIS, one in each hand, thrown, or any combination of the previous.
Illusory Armaments - Weapons made of Mist Flames... And that's it.
Brain Implants - Due to permanent mental damage caused by an event in his past, Rani was fitted with neural implants to compensate for lost motor and mental capabilities, though not completely. However, he was also outfitted with a device connected to said implants, yet still independent from them, that would allow him to overclock his body functions in order to bring them up to peak performance for 15 minutes. Although, somewhere along the line, by ten years in the future this would be modified to go for 30 minutes. The official reason for the implant support is for 'sports purposes' but I think we know what that really entails.
Flame Purification - By forcing enough Flames through his body, he can essentially overload the Flame Bacteria within him to allow for the creation of a rather weak Sun Flame, given that he's using the majority of his natural potential to summon up the Flame in the first place. It's an incredibly painful and self-destructive process for reasons that should be inferrable once the rest of the sheet is read, but fortunately the Sun Flames can mitigate the internal injuries... if only slightly.
Appearance: As a teen, Rani appears as a rather skinny teenager with a mess of short white hair. He stands at 173cm/5'6" and has a brown right eye and a left that appears to be blind but isn't. All in all, his posture, figure, paleness, and general appearance make him look sick and fragile. As an adult he... still looks sick and fragile, moreso than before due to the spread of his 'disease'. However, this is only an outward indication, he's actually rather healthy despite his lanky frame and the fact that half his body looks like hell. His hair has grown out a bit, not that you'd really get to see it since he always keeps his hood up to avoid frightening children and what not, as has his body, bringing the young 25-year old up to a good 183cm/5'11".
Personality:
History:
Roughly 20 years ago, a splinter group of Vongola R&D took a look at the Estraneo Famiglia's brutal experiments on their own children and thought to themselves: "We can do better than that". So they decided they were going to copy the research notes and pull off their own experiments under the nose of Decimo himself, for the good of the Vongola of course. ...Okay, they were only able to steal bits and pieces of the notes, but they could fill in the blanks themselves for the rest, right? Completely disregarding the fact that they were glossing over experiments that the hybridization of human and animal DNA, and, not to mention, possession as well as sending a human through all Six Paths of Reincarnation.
This did not end as badly as one would have initially assumed.
Fortunately they weren't able to procure enough information to put together a second Rokudo Mukuro, having lost essentially all of the information regarding the Six Paths and the Possession Bullet due to the Vongola getting rid of the records immediately after procuring them from the ruins of the Estraneo. However, the Vongola splinter gave up on that concept. Instead of looking for a way to give a person an eye that lets them use six different special skills, they would go for artificially grafting six different Flames into an individual by haphazardly mashing together concepts from various Estraneo experiments.
This too, did not end as badly as one would have initially assumed.
Surprisingly, that concept melting pot actually worked out well. The scientists were able to work up a 'Box Animal' (if it could even be called that) of sorts - Flame Bacteria that, in theory, could be able to forcibly convert even the weakest Waves into functional Dying Will Flames. However, they didn't have any subjects to test out their new breakthrough on, and it wasn't as if they could go about kidnapping dozens of people off the streets to perfect their creation. So they took the normal, non-mafia-affiliated nephew of the lead researcher and killed his family. It made for the perfect cover after all - an enemy mafia family targets an important member of the Vongola R&D and ends up slaughtering his family. There'd be no reason for suspicion to be placed on them at all!
And that's when it started to end as badly, though still not necessarily as badly as one would have initially assumed.
They managed to infect Raniero Sciarra with their particular strain of bacteria. It seemed perfectly fine at first... Until he random;y collapsed right in front of them immediately after one of the dozens of tests of the activated bacteria. The theory was that, if properly implemented, the bacteria would amplify the infectee's Wave Energy to produce multiple Flames. That was the plan. And it worked... Though not as they'd have expected. Rani did get multiple Flames... at the cost of his original Sun Flame. Rather than increase Wave conduction... They ate at them, consumed them, and then replaced them. Any time a Flame would be produced, it would be painfully corrupted and split into Mist and Cloud. Though it made his Flames exceptionally powerful by virtue of having all seven conduits converted for one purpose. Not that he ever got to learn this, since he fell into a coma.
Raniero used to be a normal kid, albiet one whose instincts were better for high-adrenaline situations. He lived an uneventful life, went to school and made friends and all. Then one day his uncle picked him up at the end of school. Said his mom and dad told him to pick him up, and then brought him to a facility. They put something in his head, and it hurt a lot. But what happened to him wasn't cruelty, it was just rationally applied love, right? His uncle said he'd end up being an illustrious person, famed for his achievements if he'd just go through with it. His uncle loved him, and he understood that, yet the pain still ate away at him after they tested him by making him start fires with his mind or something. And then the pain eventually became unbearable. If what he was experiencing had just been cruelty, maybe he could've coped. Unfortunately, Rani really felt that his uncle had his best interests in mind, which was why he refused to tell them that it hurt so much, that sometimes his body would just stop responding to his thoughts.
And then everything went black.
When Rani woke up at age 10, he was in a hospital. The doctors told him he had been in a car crash that killed his mom, dad, and uncle, and put him in a coma for 4 years until they were able to fit him with neurological implants. His body was... wrecked. Motor and mental functions permanently impeded, but the implants were supposed to mitigate those effects. He stayed in the hospital for a while as he went through rehab, and before long, was sent off to live in a regular house with a doctor who had taken the liberty of adopting him in order to better observe and care for him. And after getting into the groove of regular life, Rani just considered that most of the previous events were just vivid dreams after he got into that car accident. Magic fire, mad scientists, so much pain... No matter how vivid, they were just dreams. It's not like those things could really happen, and that stuff only existed in stories right?
Overview:
Other: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not doing this because I like any of you or anything. Really, I don't get any of you all, and chances are probably never will."
gothpuppy95
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WOOHOO!! No age match
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TwilightDragon Dragon of the Night Sky
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That seems good enough, but remember we are to keep the flames and everything to later on. ^^ I'll have Sol and Moose look at that history more in depth and see what they think.
I should mention that I tend to add stuff that happens later IC into equipment/technique lists, so I could differentiate what the 'starting' stuff is.
And it's not as if he believes Flames are real anymore. Just a dream, right?
And it's not as if he believes Flames are real anymore. Just a dream, right?
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Just a dream... right?
I'm sorry, I couldn't resist.
I'm sorry, I couldn't resist.
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TwilightDragon Dragon of the Night Sky
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Ah, yes, that is true. So he doesn't know he has Flames. Will he be in school with the rest?
I'd think so, he's out of rehab and has the capacity to function in Gym Class for 15 minutes. There's not really a real reason to have 'im not at school.
EDIT: Geez, I just realized how tsundere that quote I made sounds.
EDIT: Geez, I just realized how tsundere that quote I made sounds.
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Cyril is extremely tsundere.
Not even tsundere, almost emotionless.
Not even tsundere, almost emotionless.
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Second link isn't working, lol.
I'm not having any luck with links but it's fixed now.I'll have the personality added today or tomorrow
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TwilightDragon Dragon of the Night Sky
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Okay. :3
I suppose we should go ahead and actually make the RP post. Remember to post your forms again in the OCC.
I JUST noticed your post, Rain. XD
I suppose we should go ahead and actually make the RP post. Remember to post your forms again in the OCC.
I JUST noticed your post, Rain. XD
Name: Fiore Spada
Age: Fifteen
Gender: Female
Country of Origin: Italy (Verona, Italy)
Role: Student > Subordinate > Eleventh Sun Ring Guardian
Flame: Sun
Weapon/Fighting Style: When anticipating a fight, Fiore stretches openly, often infuriating the enemy. Perhaps it is her intention, for she always has the same taunting grin on her face right after, but, when questioned, she always says it's just because she wanted to stretch. Before doing anything she thinks will take some effort, she puts a caramel candy in her mouth. For some reason, this act always seems to elevate her fighting. Sometimes, she also mocks the opponent by putting her hands behind her back and merely dodging his attacks. Her overall method is rooted in causing mischief by making the opponent angry at her. Her actual weapon, which some enemies never even end up seeing, is the bagh nakha, which is a weapon that is attached to a set of leather gloves she carries. These simulate a big cat's claws and have been crafted to rip through skin and muscle easily. A weapon she has also been seen to use after moving to Japan is the tessen, or metal fan. This is used mainly for defensive purposes, but a good knock on the head with it would certainly do good damage as well.
Appearance: Fiore is a girl with strawberry blonde hair that goes about two inches past her shoulders and warm amber-brown eyes. She usually wears long-sleeve shirts with dark-colored skirts. When it's cold, she wears woolen stockings, which also tend to be light-colored. She always wears her dark blue cat vest and beige boots all of the time for unknown reasons. She's on the shorter side and relatively petite, though her build is not necessarily frail. Her twenty-five-year-old self has darker hair (as the natural course of things would dictate) and usually wears darker colors. Her signature cat vest has been switched out for a black hooded shawl. However, her feline theme remains in her new leather gloves, which have bagh nakha (cat claw) attachments. It is unknown to most why her affinity for felines exists, but it's served her well so far.
Personality: This warm-haired lass is rather catlike. She likes to sun herself and stretch out and eat. Her favorite passtime is going to a little café to eat pastries, drink a little coffee, and take a nice nap afterwards. However, also like a cat, she is suspicious of new faces and doesn't like to be too friendly at first, but will eventually warm up and be especially affectionate. Fiore is prickly and fearsome when angered, which is rather easily. She goes for focused attacks to incapacitate her enemy quickly. Alarmingly, she becomes calm as suddenly as she angers, meaning that she could go from placid to enraged and back within the hour. Incidentally, she also has little care for damages and a surprising lack of remorse for destroying the property of others and often clumsily knocks over some family heirloom and skips out on the damage costs.
History: Fiore was born in Verona, Italy to a normal woman and a mafioso. This woman was a gentle one who happened to fall in love with her father, an inner circle member of a small-time mafia family. When the girl was born, the mother raised her to the age of three before divorcing the mafioso because the life was too hard on her. After the divorce, Fiore's father became bitter and harsh to his daughter, insisting that she was a no-good leech of his resources. The poor girl was trained hard every day to hopefully become an expert mafia member herself, but she was never good enough for her father (and not really that great at fighting in general). At age eight, the girl was sent off on a trip to train with the world's most successful mentors. Even after all that training with her father in Italy, all she really wanted to do was tend to her dear cat, Ricardo. In Iran, her harsh mentor killed the cat to show Fiore that the world was harsh. Only then did the girl get really empowered to fight, even if only to show her mentor that she couldn't just mess with her like that. So, even though her fighting skills were horrible, the girl did try to fight. In India, one mentor finally got through to her by realizing that she needed to be trained with a weapon that would speak to her soul. So, after instructing the girl on how to use bagh nakha, she excelled, surpassing all other students of that mentor at the time. At age twelve, she was moved to Japan to learn how to insert finesse into her style. After perfecting her cat-like fighting, Fiore was introduced to the fine art of using a fan for a weapon. Intrigued by the concept, Fiore trained for a year with the tessen and finally became proficient enough to use it. When questioned about the strange mesh of weapons, Fiore merely shrugs it off, but the reason lies in her last heirloom from her mother, a delicate fan. While her reason for using both weapons differs, the Italian girl has a passion for both weapons and has shown herself to be fearsome in battle. Her apathy toward actually dueling in the first place could use a little work, though. Fiore moved back to Verona at age thirteen and, after being rejected by her father, she taken in by her childhood friend who had just recently turned eighteen. They moved to the floating city of Venice to get a new start. Fiore was enrolled in school there so she could finally live a normal life and, even with most of the day being devoted to training in her past, she did still receive schooling materials and melded with the school lifestyle surprisingly easily.
Overview: Fiore enjoys napping, candy, cappuccinos, pastries, sweets, sunning herself, and milk. Catlike, she enjoys causing mischief and will not shrink away from making a few enemies here or there. She's fine in battle, but her apathy and indifference towards it block most from even realizing it. When about to do something serious or when she is going to fight at full capacity, she eats a caramel candy. It is unknown why, but this makes her battle capacity increase (probably due to some psychological attachment to the candy). She has lived all over the world to train, but has only recently become a decent fighter, and moving on the waterways of Venice was never touched on. In Venice, she lives with her older childhood friend in a small apartment.
Other: "Ciao, bella!"
'Twas made one or two weeks ago. Some parts may not be as relevant.
Age: Fifteen
Gender: Female
Country of Origin: Italy (Verona, Italy)
Role: Student > Subordinate > Eleventh Sun Ring Guardian
Flame: Sun
Weapon/Fighting Style: When anticipating a fight, Fiore stretches openly, often infuriating the enemy. Perhaps it is her intention, for she always has the same taunting grin on her face right after, but, when questioned, she always says it's just because she wanted to stretch. Before doing anything she thinks will take some effort, she puts a caramel candy in her mouth. For some reason, this act always seems to elevate her fighting. Sometimes, she also mocks the opponent by putting her hands behind her back and merely dodging his attacks. Her overall method is rooted in causing mischief by making the opponent angry at her. Her actual weapon, which some enemies never even end up seeing, is the bagh nakha, which is a weapon that is attached to a set of leather gloves she carries. These simulate a big cat's claws and have been crafted to rip through skin and muscle easily. A weapon she has also been seen to use after moving to Japan is the tessen, or metal fan. This is used mainly for defensive purposes, but a good knock on the head with it would certainly do good damage as well.
Appearance: Fiore is a girl with strawberry blonde hair that goes about two inches past her shoulders and warm amber-brown eyes. She usually wears long-sleeve shirts with dark-colored skirts. When it's cold, she wears woolen stockings, which also tend to be light-colored. She always wears her dark blue cat vest and beige boots all of the time for unknown reasons. She's on the shorter side and relatively petite, though her build is not necessarily frail. Her twenty-five-year-old self has darker hair (as the natural course of things would dictate) and usually wears darker colors. Her signature cat vest has been switched out for a black hooded shawl. However, her feline theme remains in her new leather gloves, which have bagh nakha (cat claw) attachments. It is unknown to most why her affinity for felines exists, but it's served her well so far.
Personality: This warm-haired lass is rather catlike. She likes to sun herself and stretch out and eat. Her favorite passtime is going to a little café to eat pastries, drink a little coffee, and take a nice nap afterwards. However, also like a cat, she is suspicious of new faces and doesn't like to be too friendly at first, but will eventually warm up and be especially affectionate. Fiore is prickly and fearsome when angered, which is rather easily. She goes for focused attacks to incapacitate her enemy quickly. Alarmingly, she becomes calm as suddenly as she angers, meaning that she could go from placid to enraged and back within the hour. Incidentally, she also has little care for damages and a surprising lack of remorse for destroying the property of others and often clumsily knocks over some family heirloom and skips out on the damage costs.
History: Fiore was born in Verona, Italy to a normal woman and a mafioso. This woman was a gentle one who happened to fall in love with her father, an inner circle member of a small-time mafia family. When the girl was born, the mother raised her to the age of three before divorcing the mafioso because the life was too hard on her. After the divorce, Fiore's father became bitter and harsh to his daughter, insisting that she was a no-good leech of his resources. The poor girl was trained hard every day to hopefully become an expert mafia member herself, but she was never good enough for her father (and not really that great at fighting in general). At age eight, the girl was sent off on a trip to train with the world's most successful mentors. Even after all that training with her father in Italy, all she really wanted to do was tend to her dear cat, Ricardo. In Iran, her harsh mentor killed the cat to show Fiore that the world was harsh. Only then did the girl get really empowered to fight, even if only to show her mentor that she couldn't just mess with her like that. So, even though her fighting skills were horrible, the girl did try to fight. In India, one mentor finally got through to her by realizing that she needed to be trained with a weapon that would speak to her soul. So, after instructing the girl on how to use bagh nakha, she excelled, surpassing all other students of that mentor at the time. At age twelve, she was moved to Japan to learn how to insert finesse into her style. After perfecting her cat-like fighting, Fiore was introduced to the fine art of using a fan for a weapon. Intrigued by the concept, Fiore trained for a year with the tessen and finally became proficient enough to use it. When questioned about the strange mesh of weapons, Fiore merely shrugs it off, but the reason lies in her last heirloom from her mother, a delicate fan. While her reason for using both weapons differs, the Italian girl has a passion for both weapons and has shown herself to be fearsome in battle. Her apathy toward actually dueling in the first place could use a little work, though. Fiore moved back to Verona at age thirteen and, after being rejected by her father, she taken in by her childhood friend who had just recently turned eighteen. They moved to the floating city of Venice to get a new start. Fiore was enrolled in school there so she could finally live a normal life and, even with most of the day being devoted to training in her past, she did still receive schooling materials and melded with the school lifestyle surprisingly easily.
Overview: Fiore enjoys napping, candy, cappuccinos, pastries, sweets, sunning herself, and milk. Catlike, she enjoys causing mischief and will not shrink away from making a few enemies here or there. She's fine in battle, but her apathy and indifference towards it block most from even realizing it. When about to do something serious or when she is going to fight at full capacity, she eats a caramel candy. It is unknown why, but this makes her battle capacity increase (probably due to some psychological attachment to the candy). She has lived all over the world to train, but has only recently become a decent fighter, and moving on the waterways of Venice was never touched on. In Venice, she lives with her older childhood friend in a small apartment.
Other: "Ciao, bella!"
'Twas made one or two weeks ago. Some parts may not be as relevant.
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Looks awesome, Moose!
If you're not busy, we can actually start the RP.
If you're not busy, we can actually start the RP.
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