Demon Shinobi

Boku No Hero Academia RP: New Horizons

Alistair Kemikaru

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• Chihaiten Academy, Sakai (Japan) •

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Mr. Kemikaru silently watched over the class of what he could only suppose were a troublesome bunch. He sighed and stood to speak, just barely a second before Isamu rolled into the room. Soon the young boy would be helped to his feet with a small, meek “thank you” to the young man who’d helped. Not wanting another outburst, Kemikaru cleared his throat and stepped out from behind his desk.

“Thank you for helping our resident latecomer Mr. Watanamiya.” He said as the class quieted down, since their teacher had decided to grace them with his voice (sarcasm ye?). His eyes roamed the room once more though he didn’t take the time to have Rikuo and Isamu return to their seats, or find a seat in the case of Isamu, because he was preparing to have the class move out. “We’ll be heading to the field area of our school. I’ll give you all time to change into your gym uniforms and report to me.” He said sternly.

“F-field area?” Isamu questioned inaudibly as he dreaded the idea that he’d just arrived and already he would be put to some form of exercise. And here he’d though he would have it a little easier now that he’d actually made it to school. Not to mention he was winded after a long run.

“I will explain more in detail what we’ll be doing once you’re all their, though I’m sure some of you may have an inkling of an idea already.” He chuckled softly ignoring the relative fear on young Isamu’s face. “Still, for now, I recommend everyone follow closely and move quickly. There’s only so much time in the day.” He said simply before turning to walk out of the room. From there he would lead the students to the field where he would direct them all to the student locker rooms. Maybe somewhere down the line he would be able to tell them where to go without worry, but for now he would have to take charge. That was the mark of a good homeroom teacher.

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Isamu hadn’t even had time to properly thank and greet the classmate who’d helped him up before Mr. Kemikaru had begun his class. Even so, he might not have been much the conversationalist. He couldn’t help but noticed that just about everyone was a giant in comparison to himself. Not only that, his head was practically still spinning. And yet there they were, following Mr. Kemikaru, at least he was, to the field area where they would likely have a small display of quirks and abilities. How could he hope to match up?

The small boy quivered as Kemikaru directed him and others to the locker rooms. His mind was running a hundred miles per hour. He shook his head as he put on the gym uniform. He took a deep breath. “Don’tFreakOutDon’tFreakOutDon’tFreakOutDon’tFreakOutDon’tFreakOut.” He repeated over and over under his breath. What were they all capable of? How could he match up? He was tiny. How? Isamu was on the verge of freaking out, despite his mantra.

My Hero Academia: Evolution

Sweet! Can't wait :D

One Piece: New Horizons!

Wafer D. Kite - An Empty Ship and a Peaceful Mind. What Should he do Now?

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Kite had spent the majority of his time since arriving on the ship asleep. It was the first peaceful rest he'd had in a long time. And for once, when he fell into his slumber he hadn't been awoken to nightmares of his former crew. And when he felt the ship come to a halt he shot up. "Wha?!" He looked around as it all came back to him. The battle with crab. The wolf... dog... person? The small mushroom looking individual. The woman with the incredible weapon. His mind was running 100 miles a second until final he jumped up. He felt the wood creek below him and crouched placing his hand on the deck. "Looks like we reached land, but you're not doing to hot." He said with a small frown at the shape the ship was in. It would run, as it was, but he would have preferred fixing it up.

"Right then." Under normal circumstances he'd have gotten right to work. But he had to meet the crew. Speak with the captain officially. He had to--

"Oh..." He paused looking around. It looked like just about everyone was beginning to separate and go their own ways. Actually, most everyone was already gone. Without another word for the moment he let out a big yawn and stretched his arms up, taking a moment to look around. So, this was the ship he'd be traveling on. He sighed. It most certainly wasn't as good as traveling the world on a ship of his own design. If he was lucky, maybe the captain would allow him to make one himself. There was no guarantee this ship would last after all.

"Speaking of," he said though he had been thinking, not speaking, "where is the captain?!" He decided to look around a bit. He'd been sleeping on the deck, so it shouldn't take more than a quick once around. He'd been blinded by a need for revenge and hadn't even properly introduced himself, save to Boone and whoever else had been near at the time. "Captain Boone?" He asked after a brief walk up to the upper deck where he met with the man. At the very least, he wasn't making a fool of himself gushing over everything he might have found were he to explore or actually be around the rest of the crew. He felt, even if just a little bit more like his old self. "Before we set sail again, I'll need time to repair the ship. Until then, is there anything I can do to help you out?"

@Spiffy

My Hero Academia: Evolution

K a z u o

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> > > Ishin Academy, Sapporo (Japan) < < <
April 7th ~~ School Grounds

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Kazuo watched the events. Even the joy he got from the small bit of humiliation suffered by Noboru had faded with the words uttered by the pro hero Knightmare. He tangled his fingers together before his face, his elbows resting on the surface of the table before him. That seemed about right. This was what his father was getting at. But considering what the diminutive woman was saying, he was ranked 3rd in the class. He didn't want to admit it, but given that information Noboru was higher ranked. There could have been many reasons for that, but that didn't excuse his shit attitude. He sighed though, he wasn't one to accept defeat so easily.

I guess I'm gonna have to work harder. Worse than knowing the school system was so lackadaisically ranking their students and piling on the pressure to make them feel small and inadequate, was the fact that he could feel his blood boiling. the race to become number one was on and he wasn't about to be left behind. Nor was he about to let himself be so easily overtaken. He turned in his seat to glance back at those behind him and then back to the girl sitting before him. He took a deep breath. They were all aiming for the top. At least, in his mind they were. But he wasn't about to let this school change the way he thought. It wasn't war. He wanted the others to succeed as much as he wanted to succeed himself.

Still, the speech itself was funny to him. The prospect as a whole was amazingly hilarious too. He chuckled a bit. "Aim to be number one says the pro who hasn't reached the summit herself." He spoke under his breath. He wasn't trying to be rude... Well, he was. But not out of anger or malice. It was just laughable when he thought about it. He probably didn't even notice he'd said that, if it was loud enough to even be heard. His father had no doubt pushed him to this school to break him down, and the weak would be weeded out. He wasn't in that group. But neither should anybody else have been. We've strive for the top and work together to achieve even greater heights. That's what a hero is.

A dance with devils - A Highschool DxD rp

H A K U R Y U

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• Clubroom, Shitenhoji Academy •
_{Some Day, Some Time
@Joshua Tamashii@Guess Who}

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Hakuryu had been listening albeit sporadically. He'd spent most of his time free time trying to decorate the room as best as possible for their newest member. In all honesty, he wasn't the best with things like this. And he'd had a little time to finish before Nora actually arrived because of how many sports team members had stopped him on the way. It was the same every day ever since he'd become a devil. Still, even as he'd been resting, going over his training in his head, something caught his ear.

"Rebirth Day huh?" He questioned softly, his eyes perking up as he hopped to his feet from the chair he'd been sitting in. He'd taken a more relaxed form of dress. He'd removed his tie, unbuttoned his shirt halfway, rolled up the sleeves. He leaned over the couch, peering over Amelia's shoulder to look at her drawing. "It's coming out really nice." He said with a small smile, his face probably a little too close for Amelia's comfort. His gaze shifted from the art to Nora and then back before he stood up straight again. He tilted his head to the left and then the right with a soft popping sound. He took a breath. He was a bit bored. Though that could easily be remedied by trying to get to better know the newest member of the peerage.

So, Haku strolled around the couch to stand before Nora. He crouched in front of her to get a little closer to eye level tilting his head to the right again, though this time almost as if to inspect his comrade. "I feel like I know you. Do we have any classes together?" He asked in a calm tone. "I feel like I'd remember somebody as pretty as you." To anyone who didn't know Hakuryu it would seem as though he was flirting. IN fact, this was his usual demeanor. He didn't mean anything as a form of advancement toward the opposite sex. "Of course, you could just be the type to lay low. Or fade into the background." He tilted his head to the left.

"Regardless of any of that... Happy Rebirth Day. I'm happy you've joined the peerage, Nora." He said after a brief moment of silence. "Feel free to rely on me for anything you need." He added with a bright smile in typical Hakuryu fashion.

KHR: The Mafia War [Jakeozzy|Demon Shinobi]

MAIN: Mamoru Kozato, Simon XIII

His Looks

He has a couple scars from training and the attack on the Vongola Headquarters. He also sports the prized Simon Famiglia insignia within the irises of his eyes like his predecessor Enma Kozato.

"A brawl won't cut it. We've gotta use our heads."

Name: Mamoru Kozato
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Famiglia: Simon Famiglia
Flame(s): Earth Flame
Personality:
Mamoru has a good heart, but it can sometimes be overshadowed by his attitude. Put simply, he can be a bit of an asshole. He is snarky, sarcastic, and much more oriented to using his mind and showing up enemies. He can be condescending, vindictive and overall a jerk in combat or when it comes to people he doesn't like. It is almost as if he is another person compared to how friendly and kind he can be towards family, friends and allies.

BRIEF History:
Since the reemergence of the Simon Famiglia its members have stood by the sides of their Vongola Counterparts. The hatred harbored for the Vongola for so long was absolved by all the information that came to light. The members of the Simon and Vongola were able to not only reconcile, but strengthen their bonds and forge ahead in order to better understand each other, their flames and the ever growing mafia world. Mamoru Kozato was being raised to take over as the Simon Tredecimo.

His parents told him stories of the hate which fueled the family and the forgiveness and understanding that came to pass during the reign of Simon Decimo, Enma Kozato, his predecessor and great-grandfather. He became fast friends with Ringo Sawada when their families came together, though he was sure he frightened her when faced with a potential bully, whom he would make quick work of.

Mamoru was given a deeper introduction to the mafia world, more training, more equipment and used all of this knowledge to try and better shape himself along with his future guardians, his dear friend and his family. Still, he was a bit disappointed, even if he understood it was not her choice, with Ringo's slightly more sheltered life at the hands of her father. That didn't make him any less happy and excited to see her as the time for the Summit approached.

Specializations: Mamoru's has a heavy focus on ranged combat utilizing technology and the gravity manipulation of the Earth Flame, with a light base in Martial Arts, or close quarters combat, which is part of the reason his and Ringo's parents had them spar and train together.
Weapons:

• Simon Gauntlet - Inherited from his predecessor Enma Kozato, Mamoru has only recently learned of the their existence and their use, as well as the use of his flame.
• Mini-Drones - Based on a creative design and his own invention, Mamoru utilizes two combat drones which when not stationary, in a bag or otherwise, he controls using the combination Contact and Headphone set. As of now the drones capabilities include: firing lasers, acquiring information, capturing video and audio, audio/video playback via holographic imaging and some other minor functions.

Equipment:

• Simon Contacts - Contact lenses which give Mamoru access to a HUD, status and a live feed from his Drones while also allowing for a multitude of other features such as various modes of visions. He occasionally upgrades them as far as his own technical knowledge will allow, but he is greatly limited.
• Simon Headphones - Based on the design of Tsunayoshi Sawada's X-Headphones, these connect with an onboard AI controlling the drones and regulating the systems present in them while deciphering information fed through the lenses. They are black and red and emblazened with the Simon Insignia.
• B-Rank Earth Ring x3
• Pill Container + Dying Will Pills
• Flame Resistant Clothing

Other: He seems to greatly enjoy listening to music while doing things, particularly remixes of other music, generally played through his drones.

My Hero Academia: Evolution

@Demon Shinobiho

I'm down. Could probably work out a post l8r today. I just lost my rp muse for a bit.

@Raijinslayer

All the damn time with you.
lol yeah been there

My Hero Academia: Evolution

@RaijinslayerYo

My Hero Academia: Evolution

Trying to keep it running bro.

My Hero Academia: Evolution

Awesomesauce bro