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I am Excite
Name
Zal
Age
Sounds as if he is 19
Gender
Male
Race
Human
Fandom
Original
Personality
Zal is a friendly sort and tries to befriend or enjoy his time with anyone he meets be it ally or enemy. If an enemy or ally consciously refuses to show respect to another however, Zal tends to become eager to teach a lesson to such a person as no matter the circumstances all should have respect for one another. In regards to himself he is very strict and sticks tightly to the promises he makes as they are his word and if he were to break his word then why should he have any right to enjoy himself as he does.
Backstory
Zal cannot, for the life (or unlife as the case may be) of himself, remember any specifics of his own life and what he did. He does remember a few things, for instance his name is Zal, which he assumes his parents gave him. Another is that he remembers his parents faces, vaguely. Though there is one thing he remembers most clearly, that a friend of his by the name of Lusua went off to a war being fought, and that Zal had wanted to go with him at that time but for some reason could not. But whatever it was did not stop him for long, as the last thing he remembered was heading of to join the war and find his friend and fight alongside him.
Equipment
Zal wears a helmet that serves as a mask alongside its original purpose. He wears a ring that to him poses no significance that he can remember. he also has a simple sword.
Physical Traits
Zal is fairly agile and slim.
Super Abilities
None
Weakness and Fears
being forced into a situation in which he has to break one of two promises to continue on is horrible for Zal and hes afraid of such situation and therefore is usually very careful about what he promises and to who. Also he doesn't have any idea how to use a sword.
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Nekoyama Adventurer's Guild - A Modern Fantasy RP (Interest Check/Signups)
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11 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Interest Checks
Name: Civaios Rigas
Age: 24
Appearance:Tall and Skinny with a look of perpetual innocent boredom
Personality: Civ is somewhat of a distracted individual in the fact that he tends to follow his ideas and rarely anyone elses. This however happens infrequently enough that it matters very little, as he is mostly preoccupied by his own tinkerings and thus tends to follow others with little resistance. His tinkerings for the most part are gizmos that run on or use magic as a component. Civ has a very focused intelligence that allows him to solve problems very quickly but this leads to overlooking other problems which may arise.
Back story: Civaios grew up in Nekoyama with his mother, never knowing who his father was. His mother working in the guild hall as one of the chefs gave Civ a lot of time to explore the guild hall as a child. Many of the guild members tended to look after him when his mother couldn’t and they had time making the guild seem like a family home rather than a place of work so it was only natural that when he came of age he joined them. On that day of coming of age and his acceptance into the guild he was given a natural crystal by the other members as a congratulations. His mother gave something separate and while not as as rare as a natural crystal it seemed to be far more useful. She gave him a pre-infused C-wrench, when Civ asked her where she got it she simply responded by saying ‘i just picked it up somewhere in the mall’ and no other details then that.
Equipment:
Akis: Akis is Civaios’ familiar. Akis is egg shaped and built out of metal scraps and gears from scratch. Akis has no mouth and simply responds or conveys emotion by turning its gears in different ways. Civaios made Akis body for no particular reason at first but when given a natural crystal Civaios decided that he would use it for a familiar.
C-wrench: While not as impressive as most guild members weapons it is nonetheless a very useful tool. It is a normal sized wrench that does not seem to have any defining features, however at the will of the wielder it can grow to be the size of an elephant for as long as needed and weighs the same as a normal wrench… for a few seconds after changing size before the weight matches the size of the wrench. The shape can also be changed so that it is long and thin, or change the position and size of the C bit of the wrench or the O bit on the other end. When changing sizes the wielder must hold the wrench from the O bit, This causes the wrench to grow forwards carrying the kinetic energy as well until it meets a object that's is more stationary then the wielder in which case the reverse begins to happen with the wielder bieng pushed in the opposite direction.
Abilities:
Magic: Civaios Has fully explored his magic potential for the most part. He seems to favor electrical and air magic foremost, he cannot use Earth magic in the least bit nor can he use Ice, and fire seems to be completely uncontrollable for him as when he attempts to use it he tends to get a larger effect than planned. Most other magics he has a modest amount of ability in, his favorite to use of these is Gravitic magic.
Also how prevalent is Magical technology If it exists at all, and if such a thing is possible would it be done using infusion or would people activate such things with their own magic?
Age: 24
Appearance:Tall and Skinny with a look of perpetual innocent boredom
Personality: Civ is somewhat of a distracted individual in the fact that he tends to follow his ideas and rarely anyone elses. This however happens infrequently enough that it matters very little, as he is mostly preoccupied by his own tinkerings and thus tends to follow others with little resistance. His tinkerings for the most part are gizmos that run on or use magic as a component. Civ has a very focused intelligence that allows him to solve problems very quickly but this leads to overlooking other problems which may arise.
Back story: Civaios grew up in Nekoyama with his mother, never knowing who his father was. His mother working in the guild hall as one of the chefs gave Civ a lot of time to explore the guild hall as a child. Many of the guild members tended to look after him when his mother couldn’t and they had time making the guild seem like a family home rather than a place of work so it was only natural that when he came of age he joined them. On that day of coming of age and his acceptance into the guild he was given a natural crystal by the other members as a congratulations. His mother gave something separate and while not as as rare as a natural crystal it seemed to be far more useful. She gave him a pre-infused C-wrench, when Civ asked her where she got it she simply responded by saying ‘i just picked it up somewhere in the mall’ and no other details then that.
Equipment:
Akis: Akis is Civaios’ familiar. Akis is egg shaped and built out of metal scraps and gears from scratch. Akis has no mouth and simply responds or conveys emotion by turning its gears in different ways. Civaios made Akis body for no particular reason at first but when given a natural crystal Civaios decided that he would use it for a familiar.
C-wrench: While not as impressive as most guild members weapons it is nonetheless a very useful tool. It is a normal sized wrench that does not seem to have any defining features, however at the will of the wielder it can grow to be the size of an elephant for as long as needed and weighs the same as a normal wrench… for a few seconds after changing size before the weight matches the size of the wrench. The shape can also be changed so that it is long and thin, or change the position and size of the C bit of the wrench or the O bit on the other end. When changing sizes the wielder must hold the wrench from the O bit, This causes the wrench to grow forwards carrying the kinetic energy as well until it meets a object that's is more stationary then the wielder in which case the reverse begins to happen with the wielder bieng pushed in the opposite direction.
Abilities:
Magic: Civaios Has fully explored his magic potential for the most part. He seems to favor electrical and air magic foremost, he cannot use Earth magic in the least bit nor can he use Ice, and fire seems to be completely uncontrollable for him as when he attempts to use it he tends to get a larger effect than planned. Most other magics he has a modest amount of ability in, his favorite to use of these is Gravitic magic.
Also how prevalent is Magical technology If it exists at all, and if such a thing is possible would it be done using infusion or would people activate such things with their own magic?
Here ya are then.
Name:
Jun Korlen
Theme:
Family
Purpose
Age:
19
Gender:
Male
Nation of Origin:
Doniaeth
Persona:
Jun is very motivated and focused, this coupled with his disregard for any set rules and ingenuity makes him a very capable of getting what he wants.He is blunt and calculated but a lot of his decision making is colored by his emotions which tend to follow a morale high ground. That being said he will almost always put his survival first and most everything else second.
Equipment:
WBN-tech longsword: A sword of Juns own making. A sword made up of a super hard material as well as tech that vibrates the edge of the sword to maintain a single atoms width along the length of the blade allowing for a sword with an unheard of sharpness.
Ability/Magic/Technology:
Body enhancing nanotechnology: Nanites developed by his father as a possible means of life extension or something more permanent. Jun was injected with nanites as a baby to prevent the body from rejecting them. The nanites change and reform in his body allowing an increase in his otherwise normal abilities, such as increased speed, strength, healing and so on. However he can only have one ability increased at a time and it takes time to switch from one to the other.
Post Example:
Jun stood in the center of an abandoned arena looking dead ahead at his opponent. He knew his opponent, his tactics and his weapons, and so too did his opponent know Jun and his weapons and tactics. It wasn't surprising, seeing as his opponent was his younger brother, Yor. His father stood on the sidelines watching calmly and patiently, with full expectations on who would win. This made Jun angry as he had made his sword himself that, as far as he knew, could cut any other material. But still his father favored his Yor simply because he had a new version of the nanites that Jun himself had in his body. This fight was the culmination of his work which was what his father told him, and then said offhandedly that it would also hopefully remove Jun from become the rightful heir of the house.
He wouldn't lose, he couldn't lose. His nanites began to flow within his body attaching themselves to his muscles, reinforcing them. His brother on the other hand seemed to already finished his preparations as evidence by the sudden drawing of his gun pointed straight at Jun. Jun had luckily prioritized his legs before the rest of his body so that he was able to dive to the side with extraordinary speed, roll, and come up with his sword drawn. The shots rang out as Jun kept running around the arena to avoid the bullets whizzing by, he knew one of his few chances to attack would be when his brother had to reload. Just then he heard the telltale click of an empty magazine, Jun figureed he had a few seconds which would hopefully be enough.
Spinning on his heels Jun pushed off directly toward Yor closing the gap in a quick second. Without a second thought Jun swung his blade aiming to take his brothers right arm off at the shoulder, hopefully remove his gun at the same time. Jun did manage to take his brothers arm but it was not a clean cut, Jun had severed his brothers arm at the center of his upper arm. Blood began to spurt as Yor stumbled back with a grunt.
"Yield." Jun said to him as he leveled his sword at Yors throat. Jun looked to his father to see what his reaction was only to see the same impersonal expression he always wore.
"one of you must die for the other to live, both of you cannot leave here alive because only one of you can be the heir." his father said impassionately. Jun turned to his brother to appeal to him but when he did he saw that Yor would not yield, not with all the hatred that jun saw in his eyes. And so Jun closed his eyes opening them again to see his brother no longer but a boy who hated and would kill him if given the chance. With that done Jun swung his blade killing Yor, A dull wet thump as his head hit the ground.
The deed done, Jun turned towards the exit and his father and began to walk for the exit stopping beside his father.
"Congratulations Jun, you have shown me that my earlier designs were not as flawed as i had thought. I look forward to seeing what you will do for our house as the continued heir." His father said, with no emotion no hint at any feeling for the death of one of his sons.
"I am no heir of yours, today i have earned my freedom. I will not be part of this house any longer, good bye father." Jun responded simply. and walked out of the arena.
Name:
Jun Korlen
Theme:
Family
Purpose
Age:
19
Gender:
Male
Nation of Origin:
Doniaeth
Persona:
Jun is very motivated and focused, this coupled with his disregard for any set rules and ingenuity makes him a very capable of getting what he wants.He is blunt and calculated but a lot of his decision making is colored by his emotions which tend to follow a morale high ground. That being said he will almost always put his survival first and most everything else second.
Equipment:
WBN-tech longsword: A sword of Juns own making. A sword made up of a super hard material as well as tech that vibrates the edge of the sword to maintain a single atoms width along the length of the blade allowing for a sword with an unheard of sharpness.
Ability/Magic/Technology:
Body enhancing nanotechnology: Nanites developed by his father as a possible means of life extension or something more permanent. Jun was injected with nanites as a baby to prevent the body from rejecting them. The nanites change and reform in his body allowing an increase in his otherwise normal abilities, such as increased speed, strength, healing and so on. However he can only have one ability increased at a time and it takes time to switch from one to the other.
Post Example:
Jun stood in the center of an abandoned arena looking dead ahead at his opponent. He knew his opponent, his tactics and his weapons, and so too did his opponent know Jun and his weapons and tactics. It wasn't surprising, seeing as his opponent was his younger brother, Yor. His father stood on the sidelines watching calmly and patiently, with full expectations on who would win. This made Jun angry as he had made his sword himself that, as far as he knew, could cut any other material. But still his father favored his Yor simply because he had a new version of the nanites that Jun himself had in his body. This fight was the culmination of his work which was what his father told him, and then said offhandedly that it would also hopefully remove Jun from become the rightful heir of the house.
He wouldn't lose, he couldn't lose. His nanites began to flow within his body attaching themselves to his muscles, reinforcing them. His brother on the other hand seemed to already finished his preparations as evidence by the sudden drawing of his gun pointed straight at Jun. Jun had luckily prioritized his legs before the rest of his body so that he was able to dive to the side with extraordinary speed, roll, and come up with his sword drawn. The shots rang out as Jun kept running around the arena to avoid the bullets whizzing by, he knew one of his few chances to attack would be when his brother had to reload. Just then he heard the telltale click of an empty magazine, Jun figureed he had a few seconds which would hopefully be enough.
Spinning on his heels Jun pushed off directly toward Yor closing the gap in a quick second. Without a second thought Jun swung his blade aiming to take his brothers right arm off at the shoulder, hopefully remove his gun at the same time. Jun did manage to take his brothers arm but it was not a clean cut, Jun had severed his brothers arm at the center of his upper arm. Blood began to spurt as Yor stumbled back with a grunt.
"Yield." Jun said to him as he leveled his sword at Yors throat. Jun looked to his father to see what his reaction was only to see the same impersonal expression he always wore.
"one of you must die for the other to live, both of you cannot leave here alive because only one of you can be the heir." his father said impassionately. Jun turned to his brother to appeal to him but when he did he saw that Yor would not yield, not with all the hatred that jun saw in his eyes. And so Jun closed his eyes opening them again to see his brother no longer but a boy who hated and would kill him if given the chance. With that done Jun swung his blade killing Yor, A dull wet thump as his head hit the ground.
The deed done, Jun turned towards the exit and his father and began to walk for the exit stopping beside his father.
"Congratulations Jun, you have shown me that my earlier designs were not as flawed as i had thought. I look forward to seeing what you will do for our house as the continued heir." His father said, with no emotion no hint at any feeling for the death of one of his sons.
"I am no heir of yours, today i have earned my freedom. I will not be part of this house any longer, good bye father." Jun responded simply. and walked out of the arena.
Alrighty guys i have had a hectic past few days and i haven`t been able to post and it looks like its going to be more of the same for awhile. So i am going to be dropping out of this and hoppin over to casual for something slower (hopefully not permanently). I feel a distinct pleasure in having been a part of an RP that has rivaled hell`s coffee lounge for INC posts, congrats guys!
yes, he's also the main baddie in The Amazing Spiderman
Doc Connors is decent family man type of guy, he enjoys science and when given the opportunity likes to give others his pearls of wisdom if they seem to need. that's what I've gotten from reading some spider man with him in them. hope that helps
Kit
Kit was feeling much better about the whole situation. When they arrived at the cafeteria he saw her grabbing a tray of food and followed suit grabbing a stack of pancakes and a generous amount of maple syrup, as well as a milk and some napkins. Kit followed her out of the cafeteria to tables with umbrellas, made sense he thought it was a tad bit too loud in there. As he sat down he noticed that Sue had a large amount of food, he opened his mouth to say something and then she hit him in his arm sniggering, silently, he couldn't help but smile at that.
"Now how do we communicate?" Kit said in the most silent whisper he could manage, "A pad of paper would be the best way." A bit louder this time, as he hoped that by finding changing his volume he could reach a level sound that sounded like he was speaking normally. "I don't suppose you know Morse code do you?" He asked this time at a little below a normal whisper. As he was doing this he pulled out his ornate bag and placed it on the table, opening it, placing the three grains of sand into his hand and depositing it in the bag then closing it, leaving it on the table. all the while keeping his eyes on her with a curious expression.
Kit was feeling much better about the whole situation. When they arrived at the cafeteria he saw her grabbing a tray of food and followed suit grabbing a stack of pancakes and a generous amount of maple syrup, as well as a milk and some napkins. Kit followed her out of the cafeteria to tables with umbrellas, made sense he thought it was a tad bit too loud in there. As he sat down he noticed that Sue had a large amount of food, he opened his mouth to say something and then she hit him in his arm sniggering, silently, he couldn't help but smile at that.
"Now how do we communicate?" Kit said in the most silent whisper he could manage, "A pad of paper would be the best way." A bit louder this time, as he hoped that by finding changing his volume he could reach a level sound that sounded like he was speaking normally. "I don't suppose you know Morse code do you?" He asked this time at a little below a normal whisper. As he was doing this he pulled out his ornate bag and placed it on the table, opening it, placing the three grains of sand into his hand and depositing it in the bag then closing it, leaving it on the table. all the while keeping his eyes on her with a curious expression.
Mistress Dizzy said
I can't breathe I'm laughing so hard. Oh god, my chest. I'm gonna wake the whole house
O_O ................and i just got that.
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