CoyoteKisses

RWBY Inspired RP

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SAO - How will you survive? - Anniversary

Faeron

"Yo punk, watcha lookin' at? I'll slap you with a sea bass!"


Username: Faeron
History:
As the fourth and the youngest child out of her family, Carol has lived her life surrounded with 'violence' and 'manliness'. Despite being an adopted child, her step-family always took very good care of her. So good, in fact, that the three brothers had made a pact to teach Carol the ways of fighting so she could defend herself. It worked fairly well, and Carol soon became a delinquent. She doesn't have the best grades but she has made unbreakable bonds with many people in her school

Personality: Faeron is exactly like her real self. She is no coward and gets a thrill out of dangers. Her confidence and instincts is fueled by the untapped willpower within her. All in all, she's usually very easygoing about things and comes across as genuinely warm, charming, and friendly person.

Weapon: Two handed assault spear
Skills:
1. Parry
2. Acrobatics
3. Two handed assault spear
4. Sprint

The Hive

Despite the fact that she was alone, Seulki was joyfully rolling around in a field of tall grasses. Usually, the young Wimborne dragonelle would be peacefully sleeping in a small cavern near the top of the mountain. However, tonight, she felt restless. She pawed at the ground, uprooting the grass and soil, wondering about what tomorrow would bring. Perhaps she would finally be able to muster up the courage to ask a young dragonelle or dragon to race with her. Or maybe it would be her turn to attend to the Queen.

Seulki grunted, plopping down on the ground as her tail lazily swept back and forth. She respected the Queen, but was to stricken with awe to ask her anything about life in general. She mostly wanted to ask the Queen about humans. Are they tasty? Would she be able to play with them? However, most of the older dragons she had seen had a deep-rooted of humans. Well, yes, they drove them into hiding but were they all the same? Bah, this whole business with humans just confused her. She sniffled, eyeing an insect as it buzzed around her head. Suddenly, out of nowhere, she felt pain stabbing her body. She widened her eyes and got off the ground, glancing around her. What was this?

Leave. Never return.

Seulki stretched her neck, a low guttural sound erupting from her. The Queen. She was dying. The last time Seulki had felt anguish was 77 years ago when she was kicked out of the nest. It was a feeling she didn't ever want to feel again. The sound of pounding wings caught her attention and she looked up to see hundreds of dragons taking flight. What happened? All she knew was that it wasn't safe anymore. She had thought that this place was well-protected but now...

Without another moments hesitation, she swiftly launched herself into the air, joining her kindred as the sense of impending doom clouded the night sky.

The Hive

Meh, I don't care. :>

A Day and a Night of Crime

Aaron. Noel flinched when the man had offered him his place. It didn't sound bad, but he was quite worried that this 'Aaron' might turn out to be a Campione. He crossed his arms, feeling the warmth and his energy return to his body again. Well, at least he was getting better, thanks to the aspirin. He struggled to stand up, but when he did, he leaned in and narrowed his eyes; studying Aaron.

"Okay," he finally agreed. Honestly, Noel didn't sense any blood lust from the guy. It was already noon and time was ticking for him. The police would definitely be looking for him, not to mention the Campiones. "Lead the way."

The Hive

*does the wiggle dance*

yeeeeeeee !

The Hive

Go away low :< HI LOW!

Seulki

Name: Seulki (seul (like pull) ki ('gi' like 'go') is the correct pronunciation)
Gender: Female
Stage: Dragonelle
Ancestry: Wimborne
Appearance: ccanujusttakeoffthattinysidecrest*takesoff*
Personality: Seulki is a naturally playful and happy dragonelle. She sees the world as a fun place to explore, however she is not naive. She isn't very industrious or dependable when it comes to tedious jobs partly because she is flighty and easily distracted. Although not reckless, she is no coward and gets a thrill out of danger. She's very easygoing about things and comes across as a warm, charming, and friendly. As much as she likes to talk and laugh with others, she is actually very closed about her own thoughts and feelings.

A Day and a Night of Crime

@Felono It's cool. ;D
@ Summer It's cool ;D

Also, the bosses are NPC so feel free to control them. Once everyone posts, we can start with more elaborate plots like...raiding and stuff. <:

A Day and a Night of Crime

Lavinia cringed when the punk laughed. So he hadn't believed her. She didn't blame him, after all, her statement was hard to believe. Despite her salamanders near her, the punk just moved closer to her, leaning his body until he was about a foot away from her. Lavinia held her ground, staring right back at him. "Do you know who you're dealing with?" the punk asked. "My name is Vincenzo Addario. I'll let ya go home this time, but in the future, try to remember who owns what. Got it? I know your face now, and I won't hesitate to kill ya if I see you around these parts again. Consider this a warning."

And like that it was over. Normally Lavinia would have slapped the punk right there and then kick him with her heels. She felt humiliated. It would have been better if she was beaten up by this guy but...The thought of her being rendered concussions and possibly being held hostage was the worst case scenario in her mind. She watched Vincenzo walk back to the corner, back to his companion. She, herself, sharply turned around and stiffly walked back to her territory. The fire salamanders quit their fussing, fusing into a smaller version. The minute creature ran after Lavinia, jumping onto her shoulders, purring against her neck to comfort her.

After a few minutes, she was finally safe in her territory. And her anger and confidence began to flood in. Someday, she would exact her revenge.

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"Fuck, man get yer hands off of meeee," Noel muttered. "You little, I'll definitely kill you. Who ya think I am, huh?"

Seems like his threats didn't work against the man. The unknown man just continued to treat his wounds. Defeated and tired, Noel just let the man be. The touch to his skin was warm, a feeling that he welcomed. Once the fingers left his arm, Noel cracked opened his eyes to see an aspirin being offered to him. He took it, popping it into his mouth and swallowing it despite his dry mouth.

"So you mind, explaining?" the stranger said.

"Sure Mr. Stranger," Noel slowly drawled, leaning his head against the alley wall. "The prey put up a good fight," he simply said as he glanced upwards to study the man next to him. He wasn't a Campione... A cop maybe? No, if he was, then that man would have already arrested him. Noel sniffled again, breaking eye contact with the man as he let his gaze slide to the floor. "Who are you?"

A Day and a Night of Crime

righto love. now go kick noel's ass. ;D