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Rebellion is Our Calling, and why we rise!(closed)

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Rebellion is Our Calling, and why we rise!(closed)

Fenros Allaway

Theme Song

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Fenros Claude Allaway 'The Undaunted'


Human, General of the Vanguard


30





Fenros is not a large man compared to some other knights, and while he does not look it he does have a body of a warrior. He is muscular, but not bulky like most brutes. He stands at a modest 5'7" with dirty blonde hair and light blue eyes. He bares scars all over his body from years of combat for the kingdom and pushing himself beyond his limit to ascend the ranks as fast as he could. He was never one to wear fancy robes of exquisite material, preferring to wear more practical clothing. When not in normal attire, his armor (below) is what he can be found in. He found not having a full suit of armor better suited his fighting style.



This hand and a half sword (commonly known as a Bastard sword) was gifted to his grandfather from the king of his day when he was knighted and given the title of Lord. Passed down to him when he became a Vanguard. While he is trained to use this and a shield, he prefers to use to use just the sword.



Knight


Fenros was born into a noble class. However his father understood the kingdom was not for the Lords and Ladies, but for the People. This made him appreciate those who served in his castle, treating them like his own family. He knew the names of every servant, and a little about them. He also did not want his children to be raised like spoiled brats, and while at the same time training them to be knights, he also made them do some of work with the servants. Learning everything that needed to be done in the castle and doing it till they were proficient at it. This greatly influenced Fenros as he came to see the true meaning of hard work, and the hardships the peasants went through. Now he can't stand it anymore, being one of the only ones in the kingdom nobility that is disgusted with the other nobles and even king.




Like mentioned above, Fenros had a very different life growing up in the Allaway Castle. His father groomed him to take over the family estate, and values. Trained him to be one of the best swordsman/fighter in the kingdom, as his father was, in both sword and hand to hand. He pushed himself that he was already defeating other knights when he was still a squire. When he was sixteen and still a squire he participated in a battle defending one of their fortresses. His knight who was training him was gravely wounded, Fenros picked up his blade and continued the fight. Despite his inexperience in a real battle, his natural skill with the blade was far ahead most of the footsoldiers that tried to breach the wall. He was on the wall of the fortress, his back to the only door which lead to the ground. He held of the attackers till reinforcements came. Multiple accounts of his bravery and skill were passed onto the Lord of the keep who decided to Knight him then and there. Three years before the normal age of knighthood. He received his coat of arms and the name of the undaunted.



His reputation continued to grow with each battle after, Two years later he was recruited into the Vanguard, and with his skill was placed as the new bodyguard for the princess Eleanor. Here he spent a few more years, becoming close with the princess and her younger brother Prince Aaron in the process. When he was twenty-five he saved the prince and princess singlehandedly in an assassination attempt that nearly was successful. Fenros was gravely injured during this but managed to survive. He was then recognized for his service and bravery by being promoted to General of the Vanguard, answering directly to the king himself. While serving in this capacity, he was also known for his bluntness for lazy spoiled nobles, quick to call them out for their faults to the king and has been known to throw a few into the castle moats for different reasons.




A prodigy with the sword.
A formidable tactician.
He is very charismatic.
Natural born leader.
Observant.


Women, he can't help but flirt.
He has a temper at times mostly when it comes to dealing with fat/lazy/all nobles.
He can get lost in fighting, he enjoys the challenge and can at times fail to see the bigger more important picture. He tends to have too much fun while doing so.




Fenros is one to lay down his life to save a group a peasants he doesn't know. Even if he is the leader of the rebellion, he's the first on the battlefield and last to leave.


His temper while dealing with imbeciles. Usually happens in the court, or will during negotiations with a group he clearly dislikes.


As a Noble he does have some weight in the court. Everyone knows him from his deeds as a knight, and his rather blunt and opposite view upon the world. Because of this, many would hear how kind of a man he is with the common folk, and could rally the people to his banner and with the numbers of the people overthrow the kingdom.

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A heavy oak door slammed open, causing an unsuspecting Lord to jump in his chair as he woke from his mid afternoon nap in front of the fire. After heaving himself out of the chair on his third attempt, he looked around to the entrance of his his study to see a man with a look of disgust on his face. He looked to see his head servant with a look of Terror as he bowed to his lord. Forgive m-m-m-e my Lord. I tried to stop him, but he would not listen to reason...

The lord knew this man, everyone in the Court knew him for his queer behaviors. It was Lord Fenros Allaway,
one of the youngest Lords in the court, and General to the king. However he was still a lower lord compared to himself.HOW DARE YOU... He started to say, but the younger Lord cut him off.

NO, How dare you! Here you sit comfortably in your castle, growing fat off the surplus of food you keep here and waste with every meal, while the king's soldiers at your borders have to ration their food to survive. Here you sit lazily instead of coming to the front like I requested with supplies and men. I am tempted to pull my men away and allow you to clean your own mess you made with our neighbours Fenros walked foward to the Lord, who took offense at him cutting him off and calling him fat, and lazy.

The Lord reached for his sword and drew it with his right hand, not having the decency to call for a duel, but slashed wildly at the younger Lord. At which Fenros dodged to the right, easily reading his movements and caught his swordhand, Twisting the right hand counterclockwise and throwing his elbow over that same hand to apply more pressure. The sword clattered to the ground as the fat lord screamed in pain as the pressure felt like his wrist was about to break.

Lord Biron... Fenros said flatly, As General to the King, I consider your lack of effort to defend your fiefdom, your brazen attempt to kill me, as an attack to the king himself. I hereby remove you from you from your seat and brand you a Traitor to the throne." With that he quickly grabbed the Lord by the collar while still holding his arm in the awkward position and rushed towards the window, throwing him out of the tower of his study...into the moat below.

Verrick

Name: Verrick O’Conner

Race/Faction: Human Ranger

Age: 27



Description: Verrick looks tiny in comparison to everyone else, standing at 5’5”. He does not have brute strength like most warriors, but he does have an athletic body, toned enough that his muscles look larger than what they are. He has a short beard, that looks unkept but is usually trimmed with one of his knifes, including his hair which is short and messy. However his face is usually never seen, covered by his cloaks cowl as he almost always has it up. If you do see him without a cloak, he appears more mature than his age. He looks larger(by a little) with his cloak. The cloak itself looks mottled as if he ran out of dye and only could do some spots. However this is the design of it and is in good condition.

Class
Ranger

Motivation: His true goal is to have the Kingdom of Cordath survive at all costs, be it through the king...or the people.

History: Verrick grew up in a town south of the capital. His parents were Woodsman. An intelligence guild that worked for the Kingdom of Cordath for hundreds of years. He was of course trained to become another Woodsman when he grew up. Getting training years before other’s normally would start. He did grow up learning that the Woodsmen were there to serve the king. When he was twelve, he was then told of an even greater purpose of the woodsman.

Verrick took to this quite easily and while normally they work in pairs, he got used to working alone. He also made a reputation for himself in the capital. So much so that he has gotten to work within the courts of the castle. While no one knows his last name, and only few heard of his first name.

Strengths:

Master of stealth
Trained since he was eight in the art of stealth, while most of it is using his cloak for camouflage, he’s learned how to walk almost silently, use shadows to his advantage, and keep perfectly still for long periods of time. Everyone outside of his guild, thinks they use black magic to appear wherever. But they use none whatsoever.

Master of the Bow.
Taught to be his main weapon, he became deadly accurate even at the distance of two hundred yards, and quick enough to fire a bow at a target five feet away. While this does not seem impressive, being able to nock an arrow, pull the bow back and fire at someone with a weapon five feet away is incredibly difficult.

Very competent with knifes.
Also trained from a young age to fight opponents with dual knifes, being able to choose whether he wanted to stick his opponent, or hit them with the pommel to stun them. Can hold his own one on one, but when multiple opponents come his way he tries to put distance between them. He does also have so many knives it’s almost comical. Stashed all over his body.

Highly observant of his surroundings
Being apart of an intelligence guild, one is required to be highly observant to pick up details, and have good memory.

Has connections all around Cordath and other kingdoms.
With all his travels, he has gained (a few) trusted friends and allies. Along with many others who owe him favors.

Weakness
Relies heavily on his stealth to fight, can hold his own one on one head on, but that is not how he operates

Highly sarcastic, blunt and gumpy
It is really hard to tell when he is genuinely angry because he seems to be like this ALL the time.

Hard to trust.
He has been burned many times by supposed friends. It’s really hard to gain his trust, but once you do he considers you family.

What is the most important thing to know about your character?

He’s a lone wolf, by character design he will disappear for long periods of time while he (gathers information)

What is your character's greatest flaw?

He can be an ass. Which doesn’t help when making friends. He also takes his job REALLY Seriously and he prefers to work alone,

Why should your character be in a position to influence an entire country?

Being apart of the intelligence force, he has access to or can get high grade intelligence. Troop movements, locations or generals….their favorite food, routines city weaknesses.

Rebellion is our calling!!

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♦ A New Era ♦ - A My Hero Academia RP

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Takeshi was up early to train as well, starting off at 5 AM. While others ran and jumped around buildings, he was training with his sword. Doing forms with his sword, practicing a thousand cuts, and perfecting his control over over the blade, stopping it millimetres from a target. He did train with weights on his wrists as well, constructed from his quirk to also train his endurance for his quirk. His body was freezing and shaking while he held it for a while. But still he pushed through his pain as he continue to practice till he could not control it effectively anymore.

Once done, he took a long hot shower and by 7 he was making sure his sister was awake and getting ready. Preparing her breakfast and his own he he then walked her to school before going to his own class.

As he stepped through the door, he had a few minutes before the bell rang. He bowed his head to the teacher in respect and glanced at the board. Clearly seeing that it was another battle exercise. He didn’t think too much on it as he didn’t really see anyone's fighting ability in this class yet. However he did recognize two names, Kenechi and Fumika. The one boy he promised to help train in hand to hand, and the odd girl from yesterday at the dorms. He gave a small smile, interested on seeing her quirk. As for the last one he didn’t know at all.

He turned and made his way towards Fumika, who had another female student speaking with her. He caught that she was introducing herself. Hitori Chiwa. Well she was the last one in his group, remembering her name from the board.

He stopped next to them and placed his items on the desk, which happened to be ‘the main characters seat’ Bowing his head to the two girls “Good morning, Motome-San.” Glancing at Hitori. Hitori-san… Forgive me I caught your name just a moment ago. My name is Yashiro Takeshi. A pleasure to meet you. It would seem the three of us are teammates today.

@Stale Pizza@Feyblue

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Jett kept his eyes on Kasuke as she turned back to the board. He smirked. “I’m glad you don’t worry about me then….” Especially when he doesn’t have a quirk to use still. “ I wouldn’t be too surprised if he found something else to launch.

Still he noticed something different about Kasuke. Where was the considerate girl he saw yesterday after all that stuff happened? It looked like she was doing all she could to NOT look at at him. Maybe she wasn’t a morning person…”Well you could have fooled me about not being recovered. You look just as radiant as you did yesterday.” He said with a smile and leaned back in his seat to pull his phone out of his back pocket to check the time.

He also had a sudden urge to text Haruka...it might have seemed a bit early… but he had to say something. Quickly typing out a message before the bell rang. Morning Haruka… I just want to apologize again for yesterday, I didn’t mean to ruin your day. I hope you have a better one today. He paused for a moment as he wondered if he should add anything else. But decided that was enough for today. He sent it and slipped it in his side pocket for easy access...just in case.
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Fenros Allaway

Theme Song

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Fenros Claude Allaway 'The Undaunted'


Human, General of the Vanguard


30





Fenros is not a large man compared to some other knights, and while he does not look it he does have a body of a warrior. He is muscular, but not bulky like most brutes. He stands at a modest 5'7" with dirty blonde hair and light blue eyes. He bares scars all over his body from years of combat for the kingdom and pushing himself beyond his limit to ascend the ranks as fast as he could. He was never one to wear fancy robes of exquisite material, preferring to wear more practical clothing. When not in normal attire, his armor (below) is what he can be found in. He found not having a full suit of armor better suited his fighting style.



This hand and a half sword (commonly known as a Bastard sword) was gifted to his grandfather from the king of his day when he was knighted and given the title of Lord. Passed down to him when he became a Vanguard. While he is trained to use this and a shield, he prefers to use to use just the sword.



Knight


Fenros was born into a noble class. However his father understood the kingdom was not for the Lords and Ladies, but for the People. This made him appreciate those who served in his castle, treating them like his own family. He knew the names of every servant, and a little about them. He also did not want his children to be raised like spoiled brats, and while at the same time training them to be knights, he also made them do some of work with the servants. Learning everything that needed to be done in the castle and doing it till they were proficient at it. This greatly influenced Fenros as he came to see the true meaning of hard work, and the hardships the peasants went through. Now he can't stand it anymore, being one of the only ones in the kingdom nobility that is disgusted with the other nobles and even king.




Like mentioned above, Fenros had a very different life growing up in the Allaway Castle. His father groomed him to take over the family estate, and values. Trained him to be one of the best swordsman/fighter in the kingdom, as his father was, in both sword and hand to hand. He pushed himself that he was already defeating other knights when he was still a squire. When he was sixteen and still a squire he participated in a battle defending one of their fortresses. His knight who was training him was gravely wounded, Fenros picked up his blade and continued the fight. Despite his inexperience in a real battle, his natural skill with the blade was far ahead most of the footsoldiers that tried to breach the wall. He was on the wall of the fortress, his back to the only door which lead to the ground. He held of the attackers till reinforcements came. Multiple accounts of his bravery and skill were passed onto the Lord of the keep who decided to Knight him then and there. Three years before the normal age of knighthood. He received his coat of arms and the name of the undaunted.



His reputation continued to grow with each battle after, Two years later he was recruited into the Vanguard, and with his skill was placed as the new bodyguard for the princess Eleanor. Here he spent a few more years, becoming close with the princess and her younger brother Prince Aaron in the process. When he was twenty-five he saved the prince and princess singlehandedly in an assassination attempt that nearly was successful. Fenros was gravely injured during this but managed to survive. He was then recognized for his service and bravery by being promoted to General of the Vanguard, answering directly to the king himself. While serving in this capacity, he was also known for his bluntness for lazy spoiled nobles, quick to call them out for their faults to the king and has been known to throw a few into the castle moats for different reasons.




A prodigy with the sword.
A formidable tactician.
He is very charismatic.
Natural born leader.
Observant.


Women, he can't help but flirt.
He has a temper at times mostly when it comes to dealing with fat/lazy/all nobles.
He can get lost in fighting, he enjoys the challenge and can at times fail to see the bigger more important picture. He tends to have too much fun while doing so.




Fenros is one to lay down his life to save a group a peasants he doesn't know. Even if he is the leader of the rebellion, he's the first on the battlefield and last to leave.


His temper while dealing with imbeciles. Usually happens in the court, or will during negotiations with a group he clearly dislikes.


As a Noble he does have some weight in the court. Everyone knows him from his deeds as a knight, and his rather blunt and opposite view upon the world. Because of this, many would hear how kind of a man he is with the common folk, and could rally the people to his banner and with the numbers of the people overthrow the kingdom.

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A heavy oak door slammed open, causing an unsuspecting Lord to jump in his chair as he woke from his mid afternoon nap in front of the fire. After heaving himself out of the chair on his third attempt, he looked around to the entrance of his his study to see a man with a look of disgust on his face. He looked to see his head servant with a look of Terror as he bowed to his lord. Forgive m-m-m-e my Lord. I tried to stop him, but he would not listen to reason...

The lord knew this man, everyone in the Court knew him for his queer behaviors. It was Lord Fenros Allaway,
one of the youngest Lords in the court, and General to the king. However he was still a lower lord compared to himself.HOW DARE YOU... He started to say, but the younger Lord cut him off.

NO, How dare you! Here you sit comfortably in your castle, growing fat off the surplus of food you keep here and waste with every meal, while the king's soldiers at your borders have to ration their food to survive. Here you sit lazily instead of coming to the front like I requested with supplies and men. I am tempted to pull my men away and allow you to clean your own mess you made with our neighbours Fenros walked foward to the Lord, who took offense at him cutting him off and calling him fat, and lazy.

The Lord reached for his sword and drew it with his right hand, not having the decency to call for a duel, but slashed wildly at the younger Lord. At which Fenros dodged to the right, easily reading his movements and caught his swordhand, Twisting the right hand counterclockwise and throwing his elbow over that same hand to apply more pressure. The sword clattered to the ground as the fat lord screamed in pain as the pressure felt like his wrist was about to break.

Lord Biron... Fenros said flatly, As General to the King, I consider your lack of effort to defend your fiefdom, your brazen attempt to kill me, as an attack to the king himself. I hereby remove you from you from your seat and brand you a Traitor to the throne." With that he quickly grabbed the Lord by the collar while still holding his arm in the awkward position and rushed towards the window, throwing him out of the tower of his study...into the moat below.