CoolGuy

Never Back Down (MMA RP)

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Well that's actually my height and weight. Though with 56 I meant kilograms instead of pounds. I'll edit it to pounds instead to make it more clear.

@jehovallah

Holy shit, that's your real height and weight?? Bro, are you okay? That's crazy. I know this guy who is SUPER skinny at the gym and he's about your height, yet he weighs 140 lmao. If that's real, then I guess it's all good haha.

@FallenTrinityYeah everything else was okay. Backstory could be a bit better maybe, but it seems he has a good understanding of the martial art. It's actually one of the main ones I train in and I was surprised to see such an in depth understanding. I'd give that part an +A Lol.

Never Back Down (MMA RP)

@jehovallah Hey dude, I'd just like you to know that the height and weight your character is at is REALLY skinny. Unhealthy actually. You might want to give him 15-25 more pounds, and even then he'll just be skinny with little muscle if that's what you're trying to go for.

Never Back Down (MMA RP)

“Man, the only way I could be more bored would be by being made out of wood.” Tetsu heard probably the corniest joke of the century come from off to the side of him and raised an eyebrow while letting out a very light chuckle. Who the hell makes a joke light that? With a growing curiosity Tetsunosuke looked to the direction in which the cheesy joke came from and examined the student sitting next to him. He was definitely not Japanese, but he seemed friendly. Friendly enough to assault Tetsu's ears with a corny joke, that is. His attire was certainly strange as well. Very Strange. It looked to just barely meet the standards of the schools uniform code if someone wasn't looking too closely. The shirt he was wearing looked like something one might wear on vacation in Latin America in Tetsu's opinion. "Is...is that thing slightly see-through?" He raised his brow even higher and finally let it rest. For sure, this was a very interesting guy. "What's your name?" He asked quietly and with hardly any emotion. He definitely needed to work on his social skills. This was one of the only times Tetsunosuke asked this question of another student. He had a few acquaintances throughout his three years spent at Shinjuku, but no real friends. The closest thing he had to friends was his club mates and sparring partners, but it was never taken past the mats or the dojos. "Maybe this year will be different in this aspect as well?"

Oswald State Correctional Facility - Prison Roleplay (Still looking for participants)

"Here. Now you're in my debt."

Diego Picked up the Cigarette from his pillow and placed it in his mouth. He hadn't smoked since he was a teenager, but there was hardly a reason to refrain any longer. He placed it between his lips and fished inside of his shoe for the matchbook he had smuggled into the prison. With great care, he tore a match out and struck it against the strike strip and set the delicate match aflame. Gently, he brought the flame to the tip of the cigarette and inhaled slowly to light the cancerous stick of tobacco. A feeling of light headedness washed over him and a strange sense of calm overcame the Latino man. Without smoking in years, this first cigarette would feel almost euphoric. "But at what cost?" The sudden realization hit Diego like a runaway train. Less than an hour at Oz and he was already in debt to somebody. "Fuck! I'm such an idiot!" There was no telling what Red might have him do to repay the debt. Diego knew that in prison, cigarettes was often a form of, if not THE, form of currency. Diego might have just put himself into a much worse situation than he already was with this debt. Red could have him do anything to repay this debt. He just hoped that whatever it was, that it didn't put him into a violent situation. "Even if I just defend myself in this place I'll be setting myself up for someone else's revenge." Slowly and with a shaky hand, he took another long drag from the cigarette. "Guess we'll just have to wait and see..."

Initial D/Touge/Street Race/Drifting RP??

@Damo021We'll update you on how it's going! Currently cooking up all the details since this thread really was just to see if anyone had wanted the same thing rather than if anybody was interested in an RP I already had ready to be put up. We have a team of a few people collaborating on to create this RP! (:

Never Back Down (MMA RP)

@FallenTrinity Lmao! Yeah dude, I've had to deal with a few people like that while training MMA. I've had a lot of time to really study the people around me on the fight team or just in regular classes. It's kinda crazy that you can encounter all types in this sport. It's never just one type on the mats. Lol

Oswald State Correctional Facility - Prison Roleplay (Still looking for participants)

Yeah man I'm sorry, I was waiting on one more post so I wouldn't reply too fast. Just waiting until tonight to make a post. (: I also have a fight lined up in November, so I have to be at my gym a lot more now. Gained too much weight during my off time and now I gotta work extra hard to lose it!!

Hi everybody!!!

Hello and welcome.

Never Back Down (MMA RP)

@jehovallahHello and welcome! It looks like we are still open at the moment as I haven't heard anything about us no longer recruiting. Go ahead and start making your character sheet! (: post it here first and if one of the co-gm's or the GM approves then you can post it in the characters tab and you'll be good to go!

Never Back Down (MMA RP)

Tetsu sensed a presence off to his side. It didn't have a threatening feeling to it...nor a strong one, but he knew better than to let that fool him. Still, he doubted whoever it was would actually be able to best him. "What happened, the situation does not look to good for her?" Tetsu turned to look at the boy and gave him a blank stare. "Oh and my name is Xu. Do you think we should intervene it might be fun." After another moment of staring at the boy, Tetsu let out a very blunt answer. "I try not to get involved with another's business. Excuse me, I'm going to be late." With that, he turned and walked past Xu and into the Auditorium.

He had managed to grab a seat near the outer right side in the sea of students gathered for the ceremony. "Looks like I just barely made it..." As he began to space out in his seat, he noticed the student government members arriving near the front of the auditorium. Huang Miyamoto was among them and also the president...though he was barely worthy of the title. He was like a child who only wanted the position as an affirmation of his "strength". True, he was levels beyond the other students, but this did not impress Tetsunosuke. It didn't take much to be a bully of freshmen and those weaker than yourself. "We should be trying to bring up those weaker than us and stand together to make this school great. NOT kick them down. Just watch. This is the year you'll get yours..." He never voiced his opinion on the matter, however...did this make him a coward? Or perhaps it meant he had no right to even have the opinion? It didn't matter either way. This was the year he would participate in the Iron Fist Tournament and end his reign. Or at least he would try...yet he was still confident he could beat him.

Tetsu zoned out once again, but the part about him having his own balcony and small training room caught his attention for a moment. This was perfect. With this arrangement, he would no longer have to tip toe around other roommates and could live the way HE wished to. The training room was the real thing to get him excited though. With a mat, throwing dummy, and 6 ft. heavy bag he would have all he needed in a training area. Of course, this did not mean Tetsu did not enjoy training with others. You need to work with live partners to improve. There is almost no other way. "If you believe you can advance on your own, you're delusional." All three years Tetsu had joined different clubs and this year he would do the same. However this was never a problem due to the fact that Tetsunosuke had spent years practicing numerous martial arts and had more than the sufficient skill level to be accepted by said clubs.

Suddenly, Tetsu felt a creepy silence for just a moment and looked up from his crossed arms. He looked to the President, Huang Miyamoto, with a raised eyebrow and a look of slight curiosity. "Judging by that shit eating grin, he must have something interesting to talk about." Tetsunosuke began to pay closer attention in order to hear what the Student Government President had to say next.