Against This

RWBY AU RP(hard reset, see new thread)

So we're waiting on Phantom for a GM post before continuing, yeah?

Tales of Our World (A Tales of RP)

Yeah, I apologize but I need to withdraw. Ended up getting a lot more busy than I previously anticipated.

RWBY AU RP(hard reset, see new thread)

@Relic Brone plea

The Battle for Astrea II [Always Open]

@Animus

I have no idea how I managed to miss your post, but you have my apologies.

The Battle for Astrea II [Always Open]

Of the many reactions Adrian had planned for, standing still like a brilliant idiot was not one he had anticipated. Such a ballsy stance did not create any openings for him to exploit and he knew better than to underestimate someone as seasoned as the Phoenix, even when momentarily blinded. A precious few seconds ticked by as he formulated a new plan, strafing around his opponent the entire time to keep what little flow of the battle he had left.

The iconic scowl left Adrian's face. As preposterous as it looked, pulling back Whisper's drawstring always relaxed him. Planning was one of the few things the tactician enjoyed and he found the process of shooting a bow symbolized that quite well.

With a small slide he stopped strafing and found his target. The plan would work or it wouldn't. There was no more time for hesitations. He steadied his breath and raised Whisper, taking aim. His fingers relaxed as he made his final adjustment. It had taken him the better part of a month to get used to the outrageous power the bow had, but now compensating for it came to him like breathing.

Saying the arrow flew would be a gross understatement. Rather, it was fired like a bullet out of an Earth Kingdom gun, but true to its name, Whisper barely made a sound. The arrows it used were specially designed to handle the tremendous force they were put through, but overall they didn't look too different from a normal one. That is, except for the vial that held a deceptively large amount of water attached to this one.

Isen'roy may have minimized the target Adrian had to work with, but he was competent enough to hit the red warrior in his thigh closest to the archer if be didn't move or block it.

Your move big guy, he thought, already reaching for another arrow.

The Battle for Astrea II [Always Open]

Of the many reactions Adrian had planned for, standing still like a brilliant idiot was not one he had anticipated. Such a stance did not offer any openings for him to take advantage of and he knew better than to underestimate a man as seasoned as the Phoenix, even when momentarily blinded. A precious few seconds ticked by as he formulated a new plan, strafing around his opponent the entire time to keep control of what little flow of the battle he still had.

The iconic scowl left Adrian’s face. As preposterous as it looked, pulling back Whisper’s drawstring always relaxed him. Planning was one of the few things the tactician enjoyed and he found the process of shooting a bow symbolized that quite well.

He steadied his breath and found his target. The plan would work or it wouldn’t, it was as simple as that. Thus there was no room for any more concerns or hesitation. With a small slide he stopped his strafing and raised Whisper, taking aim. His fingers relaxed as he made his final adjustment. It had taken him the better part of a month to get used to the outrageous power the bow had, but now compensating for it came to him naturally.

Saying the arrow flew would be a gross understatement. It was fired like a bullet out of an Earth Kingdom gun, but true to its name, Whisper barely made a sound as it took off. The arrows he used had to be specially designed to handle the force they were put under, but otherwise they didn’t look all too different from a normal one. That is, except for the small vial of water attached to this one.

Isen’roy may have minimized the target Adrian had to work with, but he was competent enough to hit him right in the thigh if he didn’t move or block it.

Your move big guy, he thought, already reaching for another arrow.

RWBY AU RP(hard reset, see new thread)

Without spoiling anything, is there a possibility that the event that made Leon decide to be a hunter could be a precursor to the Leviathan Spawn incident?

RWBY AU RP(hard reset, see new thread)

Well it seems you got an eighth, but I'll still work on a character and if you ever need an extra person hit me up.

@Relic Brone

Nah nah, go ahead and post your CS when you finish. Phantom has a filler character that can be pulled to open up a spot.

RWBY AU RP(hard reset, see new thread)

Scenario: You are launched 100 feet into the air. How does your character not go *splat* against the ground?

RWBY AU RP(hard reset, see new thread)

@Phantomlink959
My apologies she took so long, I think I'll give her twin hammers? Or something with long reach? I like the twin hammers though.
But I do need help for her semblance.

Tamn

1) Basic info:

Name: Tamnocrven Bakar
Team/occupation:
Species: Faunus; wolf.
Age: 17
Sex: female
Handedness: right handed.
Aura/Effects: Flaming crimson, it literally looks like fire, except at the very edges the flames burn black.
Symbol: A snarling wolf.
Physical traits: Wolf ears poking up from her fiery crop of fluffy hair.
Misc traits:
Nickname(s): Tamn.

2)

Appearance:

Height: Quite tall with long legs.
Weight: average.
Eyes: Her eyes glow a pale copper-gold.
Face: (I really struggle describing faces. But……… face like?) Not really sharp nor soft, Tamn's face is dominated by a pair of fierce eyes, an average nose and a soft mouth.
Hair: A short messy crop of crimsony, copper red.
Physique: slim, fit, slightly lanky.
Combat Outfit: See picture. Short copper leather vest laced together with crimson ties, a black shirt, crimson arm-guards finishing in sturdy fingerless gloves, straps linking her vest to her belt which sits just above her hips. Black pants. Leg guards, boots with sturdy tread.
Casual Outfit: Same as her combat. Although sometimes she will add a really deep red hoodie. You will never, never find Tamn in a skirt.

3) Characteristics:

Personality: Very much a 'Pack animal' Tamn can be a little oblivious to 'personal bubbles', that's not to say she doesn't know what that is, just that it doesn't really occur to her that she might be invading others space. She is also partial to hugs, although she has worked out randomly hugging strangers is not the way to go, but she'll definitely hug someone if she feels comfortable around them. Tamn is an insomniac, not usually going to sleep till somewhere between one and three in the morning. She has been trying to fix that habit, to no avail. She is neither optimistic nor pessimistic, but for that matter she's not entirely realistic all of the time either. The way she thinks can often confuse others as her train of thought would, if mapped out, look like a kid had just scribbled zig-zags all across a page. As much as she enjoys fighting she ends fights as fast as she can, quick and efficient. She's not easily able to deal with massive groups of people, but is social if there's not too many. Sometimes she might act quite childish, it's not intentional, she just doesn't realize it. She doesn't have the most obvious temper, rather she just tucks insults away, adding to the pressure-pot of emotions that occasionally erupts, although she often channels her anger and rage into her fighting, giving her that extra little boost. Her fighting principle? Hit them first and hit them hard.

Background: Tamn grew up with a traveling caravan, made up of people who couldn't settle, and people who had lost their homes. She has a vague recollection of being picked up by them when she was small, but like many people, most memories of those times have long disappeared. There was a fair number, if not a great amount, of Faunus's so discrimination didn't really fall into everyday life. Most people, human or Faunus, learnt to fight fairly early on, they had to, as they were crossing through Grimm territory more often than not. No one said they were amazing fighters, just brutally efficient. As such they had survived, until they fell victim to a grim swarm, dying by the dozen. Tamn was not the only one to make it out alive, just one of the few. They had fled, taking with them the few children of the caravan, but she still hates herself for it. For running to the shelter of a walled town rather than fighting when she could. Because of that she hates Grimm with a passion, and after a bit of traveling and a little investigation, she found that there was a job, a position for in her terms; "Obliterating Grimm". In this time she was also awakened to the discrimination against Faunus. Even so she refused to hide her ears, it simply was who she was and nothing they said was going to change that. Learning that there was an academy that taught one to be a fighter, a hunter, Tamn applied to Beacon.

4) Combat info:

Position/Class:
Landing strategy:
Weapon:
Semblance:
Fighting style: Hit them first and hit them hard.

5) Trivia:

Relationships:
Notes: Tamnocrven Bakar translated literally, although separately, from Croatian, is Crimson Copper, and Tamn means Darker. (According to google translate anyway)
Her name is pronounced Tam-nox-sk-ven Bark-ar.
You say Tamn like you say Damn.

She has a preference for raw meat.

@SilverWolfAngel

Or, you can go with twin hammers that can combine into a ridiculously giant hammer with reach.

As for Semblance, something that complements her background as a performer, like Speed or Strength, would be simple yet fitting.