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The Valencia - (High Casual, High Fantasy, Pirates) [OOC up, more people welcome]

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Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

Sotogawa Aoki

Bios:

• Name: Sotogawa Aoki
• Age: 16
• Gender: Male
• Appearance: "You should have known better than to mess with me." Aoki stands at 178 cm [5'10"]
• Personality: Though he likes to put up a tough front he is a pretty happy and calm guy if you get to know him. Sure he's sarcastic and not exactly well versed in manners but generally not bad. Despite that he does have a nasty temper and if he's set off it takes a bit to bring him back down. He likes to plan ahead for fights but can definitely think on his feet when he has to.
• Backstory: Aoki never really met his father, and for as long as he can remember his mother was working almost constantly to keep the family afloat. She never came home until late, if she even did at all and the money she was making was hardly enough to keep the family going. Since she was always out, Aoki was more or less raised by his brother, Niji. Niji was a delinquent on first impressions, the tough look and attitude that always accompanied him; the thing was he was kind-hearted and generous and a lot of other good things, but very few besides Aoki saw it. Niji walked him to school, even if it meant he himself would be late, he cooked for Aoki when mom wasn't there to do it and taught him to cook, and did everything he could.
  
  Aoki started to try and dress more like his brother and he started to get the tough attitude as well. It was because of these that one day some punk from school picked a fight with Aoki. He came out on top and from that day on he wasn't acting tough, he was it. He couldn't always rely on his brother to get him out of a jam, so he became someone who could do it himself. Often times that meant fighting, and while he didn't seek it out he didn't shy away. One day in one of his fights which was many thugs against just him, someone actually joined in on his side. That boy turned out to be one Edward, and after they won the fight the two became very close. It had been a long time since Aoki had made a friend so he was happy to have managed it. Despite the difference in attitudes, the two had very similar interests and tastes in music, movies, and just about everything. Akio did his best to help him with Japanese and to blend in to the culture.
  
  Niji saw the skill his little brother had and started saving money, working hard at both legal and illegal jobs that he never told Aoki about. He saved up all he could and eventually he had enough to send Aoki to Shiroyama to hone his skills and get a good education.
• Inherent Engine Skill: He can make visual illusions, but with no physicality to them. They can be good for a distraction though.
• Active Engine Device: He has a metal bat that possess multible abilities that are related to the sun and solar energy.
  
  • Burn: Energy manifests in a way that causes the bat to heat up, causing a small flame burst when it strikes, or can go as far as to engulf itself in flames.
  • Glare: The bat begins to illuminate and glow. This can be merely used as a light source, but if it strikes anything in this state it gives off a bright flash of light that can temporarily blind or disorient.
  • Beam: He takes a moment to focus energy into the bat and once he does he can fire off a beam of light from the end of his bat. This obviously does not travel anywhere near actual light speed.
• Skills: Enjoys drawing and is rather adept at driving, both cars and motorcycles. Is pretty good at cooking some meals since he learned from a young age. Is fairly fast on his feet, and dexterous as well as physically strong.
• Rank: 27
• Club: Has yet to join any clubs of any sort.

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

@VitaVitaAR I redid my character's abilities, are these ones more suited?

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

Totally fine

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

It's cool! Is there any conceivable way I could redo it to work or is a total overhaul in order?

Our Daily Lives have Become a Battlefield: A Battle School RP

Sotogawa Aoki

Bios:

• Name: Sotogawa Aoki
• Age: 16
• Gender: Male
• Appearance: "You should have known better than to mess with me."
• Personality: Though he likes to put up a tough front he is a pretty happy and calm guy if you get to know him. Sure he's sarcastic and not exactly well versed in manners but generally not bad. Despite that he does have a nasty temper and if he's set off it takes a bit to bring him back down. He likes to plan ahead for fights but can definitely think on his feet when he has to.
• Backstory: Aoki never really met his father, and for as long as he can remember his mother was working almost constantly to keep the family afloat. She never came home until late, if she even did at all and the money she was making was hardly enough to keep the family going. Since she was always out, Aoki was more or less raised by his brother, Niji. Niji was a delinquent on first impressions, the tough look and attitude that always accompanied him; the thing was he was kind-hearted and generous and a lot of other good things, but very few besides Aoki saw it. Niji walked him to school, even if it meant he himself would be late, he cooked for Aoki when mom wasn't there to do it and taught him to cook, and did everything he could.
  
  Aoki started to try and dress more like his brother and he started to get the tough attitude as well. It was because of these that one day some punk from school picked a fight with Aoki. He came out on top and from that day on he wasn't acting tough, he was it. He couldn't always rely on his brother to get him out of a jam, so he became someone who could do it himself. Often times that meant fighting, and while he didn't seek it out he didn't shy away. One day in one of his fights which was many thugs against just him, someone actually joined in on his side. That boy turned out to be one Edward, and after they won the fight the two became very close. It had been a long time since Aoki had made a friend so he was happy to have managed it. Despite the difference in attitudes, the two had very similar interests and tastes in music, movies, and just about everything. Akio did his best to help him with Japanese and to blend in to the culture.
  
  Niji saw the skill his little brother had and started saving money, working hard at both legal and illegal jobs that he never told Aoki about. He saved up all he could and eventually he had enough to send Aoki to Shiroyama to hone his skills and get a good education.
• Inherent Engine Skill: He can make visual illusions, but with no physicality to them. They can be good for a distraction though.
• Active Engine Device: He has a metal bat that possess multible abilities that are related to the sun and solar energy.
  
  • Burn: Energy manifests in a way that causes the bat to heat up, causing a small flame burst when it strikes, or can go as far as to engulf itself in flames.
  • Glare: The bat begins to illuminate and glow. This can be merely used as a light source, but if it strikes anything in this state it gives off a bright flash of light that can temporarily blind or disorient.
  • Beam: He takes a moment to focus energy into the bat and once he does he can fire off a beam of light from the end of his bat. This obviously does not travel anywhere near actual light speed.
• Skills: Enjoys drawing and is rather adept at driving, both cars and motorcycles. Is pretty good at cooking some meals since he learned from a young age. Is fairly fast on his feet, and dexterous as well as physically strong.
• Rank: 27
• Club: Has yet to join any clubs of any sort.

This is my character! Let me know if I need to make any changes at all, I will more than understand.

C.O.P.S. 2031 (Reboot)

Name:
Rohan "Ro" Angelos
Role:
Wheeler
D.O.B.
March 7th, 2008 (23 Years old)
Height:
5'10"
Weight:
144 lbs
Nationality:
American (Along the Mexican border)
Appearance:

ungeared

geared

Background:
Rohan was in the foster care system from a young age, never really knowing his parents. That was fine by him though, if they wanted to drop their son off in some strangers care than he didn't exactly care to meet them. His foster parents were nice enough anyways, even if they weren't exactly strict. Ro could leave all night without a word and come back and they wouldn't question a second of it. He appreciated that, even if he did take advantage of it sometimes. He would get mixed up with what some might call the wrong crowd, but he was smart about what he did and how he did things so that no one had anything on him. Besides, it wasn't like he was a bad kid or anything, just a bad place. The border town he grew up in was basically lawless and he had to watch everyday as drugs, violence, and money tore the place apart, tore families apart. He hated seeing it, and he had no doubt it was what tore his parents from him at a young age but he couldn't escape it.

He had worked jobs all across town so that when he was old enough to he got his license and bought a car. Sure, he had drove before that but doing so legally was far more convenient and it meant that he was definitely experienced. Driving just came naturally to him, he had some sort of knack for it and with it he was very useful to the people who called this place their home. He ran drugs, he ran weapons, he just ran. He was smart too, and her learned the landscape and town better than anyone else, knew the ins and outs and knew them well. He was fast and maneuverable, no one could catch him, hell they couldn't even see him coming. It was a good setup and he put some of the money towards his foster parents. They deserved some for housing him and he was sure they turned a blind eye to what he did. The rest of the money went to his car and stuff like a TV for his room, kid stuff. Eventually gang culture broke out and the town turned on itself and the gang rivaling the one Rohan did work for said that if he didn't get out of the game his foster family was done for. He took it to heart and realized he needed away from the place. He told his foster parents he needed a fresh start and after a somewhat tearful mostly understanding goodbye, he was off on the road.

Rohan had heard of Neo Bay, moves being made there and it was tempting, especially since no one knew him there, no one had anything on him. He had no place else to be so he figured he might as well check it out, it was about time for a road trip anyhow. It was a great place, sure and there was plenty of opportunities for someone like him to make money. First off, the street racing scene. This was where he started making moves, making cash. He learned the city over time and as he did he found that no one could match him in a car or any other vehicle really. He weaved and drifted like no one else even dared think about doing, so needless to say he won a lot. Secondly, once his name got out there it turned out corporations were willing to shell out a lot of dough for someone who could 100% get what they needed where they needed. Turns out when there's no law, people aren't above trying to sabotage companies by ramming their deliveries off of the road and trying to sabotage them by stealing the product in transport. Luckily for him, Rohan never got caught. He became pretty popular in both scenes, and that was just fine by him. Not to mention sometimes they persuaded him to jack a rival car, and get it back. He knew a car inside and out, and it put money on the table and that's all he cared about.

One day he finally got caught, a branch of a company that didn't look kindly on him sabotaged the vehicle they were having him drive. They thought he would die in the crash but he lived with a few injuries and crawled from the wreck. He wasn't so much caught as he got out of the game playing around with corporations. He heard of a new organization, a force called C.O.P.S. Rohan figured he had the perfect resume to get in and was willing to do just about anything to get in and get out of the politics game of mega-corporations and maybe make the difference he wished he had seen in his old border town.

Theme Song: GAS GAS GAS

C.O.P.S. 2031 (Reboot)

Name:
Rohan "Ro" Angelos
Role:
Wheeler
D.O.B.
March 7th, 2008 (23 Years old)
Height:
5'10"
Weight:
144 lbs
Nationality:
American (Along the Mexican border)
Appearance:

ungeared

geared

Background:
Rohan was in the foster care system from a young age, never really knowing his parents. That was fine by him though, if they wanted to drop their son off in some strangers care than he didn't exactly care to meet them. His foster parents were nice enough anyways, even if they weren't exactly strict. Ro could leave all night without a word and come back and they wouldn't question a second of it. He appreciated that, even if he did take advantage of it sometimes. He would get mixed up with what some might call the wrong crowd, but he was smart about what he did and how he did things so that no one had anything on him. Besides, it wasn't like he was a bad kid or anything, just a bad place. The border town he grew up in was basically lawless and he had to watch everyday as drugs, violence, and money tore the place apart, tore families apart. He hated seeing it, and he had no doubt it was what tore his parents from him at a young age but he couldn't escape it.

He had worked jobs all across town so that when he was old enough to he got his license and bought a car. Sure, he had drove before that but doing so legally was far more convenient and it meant that he was definitely experienced. Driving just came naturally to him, he had some sort of knack for it and with it he was very useful to the people who called this place their home. He ran drugs, he ran weapons, he just ran. He was smart too, and her learned the landscape and town better than anyone else, knew the ins and outs and knew them well. He was fast and maneuverable, no one could catch him, hell they couldn't even see him coming. It was a good setup and he put some of the money towards his foster parents. They deserved some for housing him and he was sure they turned a blind eye to what he did. The rest of the money went to his car and stuff like a TV for his room, kid stuff. Eventually gang culture broke out and the town turned on itself and the gang rivaling the one Rohan did work for said that if he didn't get out of the game his foster family was done for. He took it to heart and realized he needed away from the place. He told his foster parents he needed a fresh start and after a somewhat tearful mostly understanding goodbye, he was off on the road.

Rohan had heard of Neo Bay, moves being made there and it was tempting, especially since no one knew him there, no one had anything on him. He had no place else to be so he figured he might as well check it out, it was about time for a road trip anyhow. It was a great place, sure and there was plenty of opportunities for someone like him to make money. First off, the street racing scene. This was where he started making moves, making cash. He learned the city over time and as he did he found that no one could match him in a car or any other vehicle really. He weaved and drifted like no one else even dared think about doing, so needless to say he won a lot. Secondly, once his name got out there it turned out corporations were willing to shell out a lot of dough for someone who could 100% get what they needed where they needed. Turns out when there's no law, people aren't above trying to sabotage companies by ramming their deliveries off of the road and trying to sabotage them by stealing the product in transport. Luckily for him, Rohan never got caught. He became pretty popular in both scenes, and that was just fine by him. Not to mention sometimes they persuaded him to jack a rival car, and get it back. He knew a car inside and out, and it put money on the table and that's all he cared about.

One day he finally got caught, a branch of a company that didn't look kindly on him sabotaged the vehicle they were having him drive. They thought he would die in the crash but he lived with a few injuries and crawled from the wreck. He wasn't so much caught as he got out of the game playing around with corporations. He heard of a new organization, a force called C.O.P.S. Rohan figured he had the perfect resume to get in and was willing to do just about anything to get in and get out of the politics game of mega-corporations and maybe make the difference he wished he had seen in his old border town.

Theme Song: GAS GAS GAS

Saisei: Another Dynamic Naruto AU Roleplay!

I am very interested, it's been so long since I have joined a good Naruto Roleplay.

JoJo's Bizarre Adventure - Funky Fistfight Freezers

A COLLAB POST BETWEEN Matteo DiAngelo and Malcolm MacTavish

The streets were uncharacteristically full of chatter and buzz on their way downtown, the sun beaitng down on them, the humidity wrapping around them like a heavy blanket, or so it seemed after their day. Matteo and Malcolm were heading down the street after leaving Malcolm's house. They had had a baseball game earlier that day so both were famished. Sure, a stand can help you play the game but it was still hell standing around in a field in the heat. Matteo pushed his hair out of his face and let out a playful whine.

"I'm so hungry... Where the hell is there to eat for..." he dug into his pockets and grabbed a handful of change and a couple of bills, "Five dollars and eighty-seven cents.".

"No worries man I can cover you this time around. Groping around his own wallet for any money, figuring he might have made an empty promise. Thankful though, he found two 20 dollar bills. Pulling them out showing Matteo with a half-hearted smile. "Well, we can't go anywhere fancy, and we'll probably have to buy items on the cheaper end but hey, it's something. I hear that Chinese restaurant close by has pretty good prices." Searching for the name of it in his mind, Malcolm suddenly hears it in wave of noise all around them. The name kept popping up. Malcolm stopped abruptly; now intently tuning in on the chatter.

"Golden Peking was just robbed."

"Someone at the Golden Peking was just shot."

"I heard the Kaisers where there"

"Dude I saw a girl appear outta a ball of light."

The last comment caught Malcolm's attention. He shot around, turning to Matteo. "I think we should go there but not for food. Everyone's talking about something crazy going down." Affirming his suspicions Malcolm heard faint sirens of police cars.

Matteo cocked an eyebrow at his friend and and smirked ever so slightly at the urgency in his voice. Of course this buzz wasn't for nothing, but he didn't think Malcolm of all people would be the one wanting to get them involved with it.

"I mean if you insist, but I still think we should see if we can get food. You can't eat mysteries and intrigue, you know." He knew the way there though, so he picked up the pace some and started to lead the way, weaving through the crowd as he did. The gossip was hard to ignore, and the general concensus seemed to be that the Golden Peking was a place to avoid. Rules be damned, Matteo supposed. If it meant something interesting happening in this town and they were going to get involved then he would bust through any barrier to get there, even if that was a mob of people gossiping like high school girls.

The Golden Peking was coming into sight, and it had seen better days for sure. Matteo slowed himself down slightly and felt something amiss in the area. He stopped for a second and turned to Malcolm, looking up just a bit to match his friends eyes.

"If things this weird have actually been happening, do you think we should get our shadows out? Just in case."

Taking a breath of the thick, dry air Malcolm contemplates the question, "Well I was thinking we can see other peoples shadows, meaning they can see ours. We can show them to the world but that might be a beacon to well," Malcolm takes a beat to try to think of the right word "unfavorable people. I say we only whip them out if we see other people's shadows out, or if we see them doing other types of weird shenanigans. For all we know other people's shadow's might be able to hide or be the size of an ant or something."

Malcolm was starting to get giddy which is dissimilar to his typical behavior. He's much more laid back and relaxed, only getting passionate about superheroes, music and baseball really. This sudden and very real prospect of other people having abilities excites him to no end. Unbeknownst to Malcolm his subconscious has plastered a smile onto his face.

This is all stripped away when they get closer to Golden Peking. Without needing much inspecting Malcolm notices the dead bodies litter in front of the restaurant. Never having seen a dead body (let alone multiple) the image of them were seared permanently into Malcolm's memories. "Oh shit."

All that talk about people possibly seeing their "shadows" was getting to him. Would they finally get to engage in more than a fleeting moment with someone with a similar power to theirs? It was exciting to say the least, but the childlike excitement was thrown off at the sight out front of the Golden Peking. He'd seen some grisly sights before but this one was just odd, how had it happened? He tried to shake it from his mind and simply continue on their destination. Hopefully this was everything they had hoped for. He saw a girl exit the restaurant and decided that maybe entering wasn't the best idea, but if they wanted answers then they'd have to get them somehow. He threw open the door and looked around at the almost empty venue, realizing it might be a little tactless to just walk in here after what was apparently a murder.

"Pardon me? Is there anyway anyone could tell me something about what ever the hell happened out there?" Yup, tactless.