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@WanderingDragon Uh... yeah, sounds familiar.
@WanderingDragon I dunno, possibly?
@IceHeart Gotcha. I swapped in Multi-Form in place of Regeneration, then.
@IceHeart Thanks. I remembered the thing about Namek's climate cataclysm from the series and just sort of ran with it for myself. I wasn't sure if things like Regeneration and Giant Form needed to be counted as technique slots so I just did so anyway to be on the safe side. Which reminds me, if I wanted Sitar to know something like Clothes Beam would that also need to be a full on technique or does that only apply to major combat abilities?

And finally, in case anyone was curious, Sitar is the name of an instrument and Kakui comes from a dish named sate kakui which is made from, you guessed it, snails. Namekian naming convention is indeed preserved. xD
@IceHeart Haven't played one of this race in a while, but... here goes.

"...Ugh." Ando rubbed his temples as he staggered to his feet. What happened exactly? He remembered the locker room, the team captain throwing a punch at him, and then... the bright golden ring! And then... falling, a lot of falling, and a lot of swirling colors, like a rainbow tunnel? Hard to describe, hard to think. Now there were voices, obnoxious-sounding voices that sounded like they belonged to a handful of annoying people. He pinched the bridge of his nose a moment, trying his hardest to block out the distractions so he could hear himself think.

Is this some kind of nature park? Ando's first instinct was to retrieve his cellphone from the backpack that had fallen through the ring with him. He flipped it open, and it still turned on. Cell service? Nothing? He shut the phone off, clearly it wasn't going to be of any help right now. That meant the only thing left to do was at least get his bearings. Ando looked up, wanting to figure out the sun's position so he could least figure out which way North was. Once he had a decent enough idea of that, he decided to take better stalk of the surroundings.

A clearing in some woods? Wait, woods? Was this part of a park or was it outside the city limits? Either way, this meant he pretty far from his district, which would only mean he was going to be late getting back. That was just wonderful. His father didn't tolerate tardiness, or anything really that wasn't exactly on schedule. He was a perfectionist like that, which meant that Ando was in for some fiery lecturing when he got home. And still the voices of these strangers was irritating him. Finally he looked in their direction, unable to stop himself glaring at them as if shooting daggers out of his eyes.

He didn't stay anything yet. His glare was focused primarily on the bickering young women, who were proving to be the most annoying of the bunch right now. Then he just shook his head, "Use your heads for something other headbutting each other." his tone was snappy, and he obviously sounded like he was in no mood to deal with anyone and their annoying quirks, "There's no cell service. I'm guessing that means we're all equally far away from where we're supposed to be. Honestly all it takes is a moment to check your surroundings you could have figured that out for yourselves." he rubbed his temples, as if this was physically giving him a headache. It was like he'd died and ended up in his own personal hell or something.

No... The only way this would be Hell is if he were locked in his father's office and chained to a desk with him standing over Ando like a demonic taskmaster. But whatever this was, he needed to figure out how to reverse it. Which meant he was stuck for now, and stuck with these... people, by the looks of it. "How vexing."
@Ambra I hesitated at first, but you know what? I can't even remember the last time I took part in an FF RP, so screw it, I'm in.

As for character ideas. First thing that comes to mind is draw from the old faithful Monk/Brawler well. If possible, though, I'd like to throw in a talent for grabbing random objects from the environment and swinging them wildly or just chucking them people as a form of improvised weapon attacks. Ever play the Yakuza games? I'm thinking something along those lines would be fun to mess around with.
In the playing field of a certain private academy, the final seconds of an intense Soccer game ticked down like the timer of a bomb. The home team for this game was in the lead, 3-0. The visiting team was about suffer a devastating shut out unless they could pull off a last minute shot. The ball was in their control, having been kicked to the away team's Captain as he prepared his last shot. The home team had become mostly relaxed, knowing full well there was no way they could possibly lose. Well, all except for at least one of them. A certain player came dashing for enemy captain and swept right under him, throwing him off balance and effectively stealing the ball from him.

"Over here!" cried a teammate who was a bit further down field, but a few enemy players were already moving to prevent a pass, desperation making them fight harder than ever. The indigo-haired player with the ball chose instead to disregard his teammate and instead take a "calculated long-shot" at the goal. The other team's goalie was apparently caught off guard by this and was unable to dive for the ball fast enough. The buzzer sounded the end of the game, final score: 4-0.

Later, in the home team's locker room, the players were all changing out of their Soccer uniforms into their normal clothes. But just as the indigo-haired player finished dressing himself and putting his glasses on, his team's captain suddenly forcibly turned him around. He looked angry.

"What the hell was that, Kougawa?" asked the Captain with a livid tone, "You ignored a perfectly good pass and stole the glory for yourself? Or did you forget this was supposed to be a team sport?"

The player, Kougawa Ando, said nothing. At least at first. Instead he just glanced down at his captain's hand as if merely expecting him to let go. He and the Captain did not get along. Namely because, despite being Captain, the captain himself was not the Ace on the team, Kougawa was. And that fact angered the team's captain to no end.

"You arrogant bastard! Think you're too good to answer your Captain when he addresses you?" the Captain fuming, his free hand clutched into a fist, and he did make a lunging move as if to throw a punch. But unfortunately, Kougawa had always been good reading the movements of his opponents on the soccer field, and this was hardly any different. Kougawa suddenly ducked down and swept the captain's legs, sending down to the floor.

"They swarming him right from the start you fool." said Kougawa in a blunt, matter-of-fact tone, "Besides, my accuracy is superior anyway, so why bother risking someone else taking the shot and missing?"

"What would it have mattered?" asked one of the other players, "I mean... we were gonna win no matter what, right?"

"Tch, idiot." said Kougawa, "One who becomes complacent becomes the first to be caught off guard." there was his usual ruthlessness. He wanted to crush the opposing team, dominate the game regardless of how assured victory was.

"Damn you, Kougawa!" shouted the Captain, his buttons thoroughly pushed. Everyone knew the Captain would have thrown Kougawa off the team long ago, but couldn't, the coach wouldn't allow it due to how strong a player he was and how many wins he helped them get. But it looked like his patience had run out and he was lunging for another punch of some kind. But this little altercation never concluded. Golden rings appeared at Kougawa's feet and the captain's fist would have ended up punching the empty air were he once stood.
@Double

Yes. GMing is guiding people, even if that means just riding their ass to get posts in a reasonable time frame. And when you can't even abide by your own frame, it's not entirely the player's fault for their interests wandering off when by all accounts this RP looked dead at conception.

I'm just gonna go and delete my CS cause clearly this isn't going anywhere.


When did I break my own rule? Fucking when? As I just pointed out, I WAS WAITING FOR YOU! ALL OF YOU WHO CLAIMED TO BE WORKING ON CHARACTERS AND WOULD "POST THEM SOON". Well I'm so sorry for being nice and patiently waiting. Next time I'll just be a despicable asshole from the start if that's what the morons on this site would prefer.
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