Cleveraptor

Digimon: Fallen Knights

Yui kept quiet, observing the others. She felt she would have trouble with Shinozaki and Mason. Their personalities seemed purely driven by emotion, which was something she didn't gel well with. Best to keep them at arm's distance and try to assess them. The others, though, she could get along with as long as they didn't do anything too unexpected. Finding a river or stream seemed logical enough, and she nodded.

She followed the group, finding herself at the tail end as they walked. Herzal seemed fascinated by the leaves. It was an oddity to say the least, but not something that particularly piqued her interest. However, something did get her attention: the feeling of being watched. The hairs on the back of her neck were standing on end. Yui began looking around.

There, in the bushes!

She could see a pair of bright green eyes in the shrubs, maybe about a meter off the ground. Whatever it was, it didn't seem to be afraid of them. More curious than anything. Not wanting to scare whatever it was, Yui reached out to the person closest to her and tugged on their clothing. Yui didn't dare look away from the eyes, lest their owner decide to flee into the woods.

The Central Dogma of Xenoarcheology

Name: Ryuuto Olin
Age: 21
Nationality: Half-Japanese, half-American
Position: Pilot, Project Colossus
Appearance: Slightly shorter than most men around his age at 162.6 cm. He has scars from several surgeries involved in becoming a pilot.
Personality:

Relatively quiet, and prefers to let his actions speak instead of his words. Ryuuto comes from a troubled family, and while he bears no physical scars, the psychological scars are evident, namely in that he dislikes being touched, and always positions himself with his back to a solid object and having everyone in a room in easy sight. What he lacks in physical strength he more than makes up for with analytic skills; where other pilots might try to muscle through an encounter, Ryuuto analyzes kaiju for any weakness that can be used against it.

Backstory:

Ryuuto grew up in a mixed family. His father was a businessman, while his mother worked as a nurse. Unfortunately, Ryuuto's father would often drink and lose his temper, and struck both his son and his wife on multiple occasions. It wasn't uncommon for the two parents to argue, and Ryuuto would often distract himself from their fighting by watching tokusatsu. Watching heroes fight villains for the sake of justice instilled a strong sense of right and wrong in the boy, and he tried to live like his heroes. However, it became obvious as he became older that the world wasn't like Justice Sentai. Things were rarely black and white, and the world was a confusing muddle of grays. He withdrew into himself, and had very few friends outside the internet.

After failing to join the JSDF, he was approached by an individual who was looking for someone. Physically and mentally speaking, he was almost perfect for the project. All he needed was a little fine tuning. Ryuuto was curious about the project, and was quickly drafted into Project Colossus.

The Central Dogma of Xenoarcheology

@Stern Algorithm Will get around to it either later tonight or tomorrow.

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Back to work today. Anyone want to brainstorm? Biggest cravings right now are mecha and kaiju, a RP set in the Jurassic World universe, or an original post-apocalyptic setting with dinosaurs.

In related news, currently creating characters for a Bionicle story. Could turn that into a RP at some point.

Cleveraptor's Not So Cleverly Named Interest Check

Merry Christmas, all. Enjoy your Navidad!

Cleveraptor's Not So Cleverly Named Interest Check

I could use something to distract me tonight, even if it's just brainstorming a RP.

Cleveraptor's Not So Cleverly Named Interest Check

Bumping. See something you like? Have an idea you think would be fun to try out? Shoot me a PM!

Digimon: Fallen Knights

Yui listened and watched silently. Most of the others weren't happy, aside from the... kid, she assumed. She couldn't really blame any of them. Those angels had brushed off their questions right before sending them to some forest. She took a breath, unsure of how to feel. Well, introducing herself was probably a good start.

"My name is Azuma Yui... Yui Azuma, and I'm from Tokyo." Her voice was emotionless, and she didn't attempt to smile. "I would prefer it if you referred to me by my surname." She put her glasses on, and true to what the girl had said, she could see names above everyone's heads, like a video game. "Good feature. Now it'll be easier to remember everyone's names." She looked around. As Yui turned her head, she could see letters at the top of her vision. It took the young woman a moment to realize it was a kind of compass.

"If we're stuck here, then it makes sense to find a way home." Yui shifted the glasses up onto her forehead. "If what the angels said was true, someone or something might be able to send us back." She scratched her chin. "It seems like a stupid idea to panic, or waste energy being mad. It's like a game or something. We get to the next objective and hope that someone on the way can help us."

Cleveraptor's Not So Cleverly Named Interest Check

Been tinkering with a Bionicle idea, and I would love to write it up in the main post in detail once I get off work. But TL;DR- Bara Magna residents (Glatorian, Agori, Skrall) find themselves transported to a dangerous island and must work together to survive.

Cleveraptor's Not So Cleverly Named Interest Check

Bumpito.