Eklispe

Reign: Kingdom Come

Col Ward

Col felt a shiver go down his spine that was part fear, part anticipation. A chance for revenge perhaps, but also a chance to die. His sword was in his hand without thinking and he let out a shout to wake the others, having discarded the notion that whatever was out there would pass them by. Marque was the first to react, quickly grabbing a burning log from the fire and holding it in front of himself defensively, to Col's approval. For a lord he was quick to pick up a weapon, crude though it may be. Lorenzo was awake as well. "I'm glad you find this amusing, perhaps you have no use of fear, not having much to live for, but others are not so fortunate." His words were biting, the cripple's lackadaisical approach a far contrast to what Col deemed the appropriate response to the situation. Perhaps in the arms of someone with no legs swords and fire were useless, but Col would much rather prefer them than not, and the fact that civilization existed served to prove his point had merit: otherwise man would have fallen to beast long ago. He doubted that the animals would be so easily pacified as Lorenzo seemed to think, but he was willing to give it a try regardless. Still holding his sword in one hand and keeping his buckler close by, Col rummaged through his pack with one hand, finding some strips of meat that made up his rations and hurling them into the night.

Gear

-Leather armor
-Short-sword
-Buckler
-Merlin
-Merlin saddle, etc
-2 days worth of rations
-Half full Water flask

Yu-Gi-Oh!: Harmonia United

Lance Ristoff: Light Dorm #1 Student_{and friends}

"Eh, who's this?" Hiroji said scornfully as Kuo approached. "Why would such a boring looking person dare approach the Light Dorm hm? If you're here to duel get lost, no one is interested in dueling the bottom rung of the XYZ dorm." He was clearly aggressive towards the smaller duelist, but Hiroji tended to be that way towards everyone.

"Hey now let's at least give him a chance, what's the deal, you looking for a group up or what?" Lance said curiously, he didn't see much of another reason for an XYZ dorm student to be approaching another dorm so suddenly. If he did want a team-up, well he'd have to go through Hiroji first honestly, the guy could be a bit of a pain when it come to, well just about anything. At the very least he was useful for setting a high bar.

Tina piped up, "Maybe he wants to make friends, and the beginning of the year is the best time to do it, do you want to be friends with me? I'm Tina by the way, 4th rank Light Dorm Duelist!" She was bouncy as usual and got close to Kuo as she talked, eager to hear his response.

Gaku was more interested in the duel between Machi and the water dorm champion and made his way over there to watch without a word to the others, figuring they had the situation under control.

Akane said nothing, merely observing curiously.

Mana-Script Academy: Alteration

Samson Tristoff

_{@MagusDream@FSM}

Samson frowned at Agni's words. "Emotions have nothing to do whether you're a good person or not. Furthermore, if you felt it was truely so burdening you could always pretend to have emotions, it shouldn't be too difficult after a bit of practice." Agni seemed resigned to the fate he had assigned himself, a most disappointing idea. Samson tilted his head and looked at Russ curiously. "I'm not sure what you mean, I've likely seen you as there was quite a crowd at the station but I didn't exactly learn a lot of names." It was strange that his vision was being questioned as Samson was quite sure he'd done very little outside of the ordinary so far. Regardless, it seemed Lea was quickly replaced by another girl by the name of Celica Crystallia Estelise. What a mouthful, but Samson would be sure to remember it. "I am Samson Tristoff, I hope the gender disparity isn't too bothersome, if need be I can request other accommodations be made for myself or you." Samson said politely, while doing his best to ignore the dog Angi had managed to bring in. It was quite annoying, but Agni seemed to like it, despite his claims otherwise, so Samson would put up with it.

Fire Emblem: A Blinding Light

Yeah, I'm fine with her being placed in the throne room.

Pokémon: Start

Dawkin Trustram

_{@PlatinumSkink@Joshua Tamashii}

Dawkin listened to the explanation carefully, the exact dynamics of gym battles had never been made particularly clear to him so this firsthand experience was valuable. The explanation was helpful in enabling Dawkin to plan out what exactly he should do in the future. For right now... Ah, it seemed Kristy had been waiting for him. Although Dawkin was tempted to accept the challenge purely for the difficulty it offered and the accompanying prestige: not to mention Kristy was making it sound as though he had shown up for the sole purpose of battling her. But he was simply not prepared, his team could not face that composition, Whooper was his only Pokemon with a favorable matchup, Pichu was nigh useless, and his other Pokemon would not fare much better. "I'm honored that you think me worthy of the challenge of catching and battling you, but I fear I am not up to the task, I am sorry." Dawkin said respectfully. "Thank your for your advice." He said the Gym Guy and stepped back and began to move out of the Gym. He wanted to find out information about the surrounding area, primarily the dessert and what Pokemon could be found in it. Given his team's composition so far it would be foolish to seek out more ground Pokemon. It was more likely that he would backtrack to catch a Ponyta, or move to Stalford's Ferry to attempt to catch some water Pokemon.

Action: Visit Desert Miner’s Hangout and gather info.

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Inventory

Items:
x1 Potion
x3 Pokeball
x2 Super-Potions
x1 Escape rope
x2 Repels
x1 Awakening
x1 Paralyze Heal
x1 Antidote
x1 Moon Stone

Pokédollars: 7545p.

Pokémon

Aron

100%

Atlas
Gender: Male
Type: Steel/Rock

Species: Aron
Level: 11
Personality: A stubborn and sometimes disagreeable little fellow, he likes eating. A lot. He's smarter than he looks and can be quite devious in order to get what he wants.
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: Fill in as we go. Probably
Moves: Tackle, Harden, Mudslap, Headbutt, Metal Claw
Ability: Sturdy. Allows the pokemon to survive an attack that would otherwise knock it out.
Held Item:

Wooper

100%

Gender: Female
Type: Water/Ground
Personality:
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other:
Level: 9
Moves: Water Gun, Tail Whip, Mud Sport, Mud Shot
Ability: Water Absorb, will regain health upon being hit with a water-type move.
Held Item: None.

Pichu

100%

Gender: Male
Type: Electric
Personality: (Up to player.)
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: (Up to player.)
Level: 9
Moves: Thundershock, Charm, Tail Whip
Ability: Static, may paralyze other Pokémon on contact.
Held Item: Dragon Scale.

Tyrunt

Tyrunt

Gender: ♂
Type: Rock/Dragon
Personality: Affectionate, likes to nibble on things, and gets distracted easily
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: To be discovered
Level: 5
Moves: Tail Whip, Tackle
Ability: Strong Jaw. Increases the power of biting-based moves.
Held Item: None.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Sofia and Jason: Interlude

Jason & Sofia

Internal Reflections

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It was morning. Jason peered blurrily at the sunlight streaming into the room through the open blinds. How long had it been? A few hours, maybe.

He couldn't stop seeing the alternate Sofia being shot. Every. Single. Time. Every time he tried to sleep those events ran through his mind. Fighting kids? Killing kids? He might enjoy a good fight, but this… This seemed a bit much. Maybe this wasn't his calling, despite the killer pay. Not that he could leave, could he?

Rolling to his feet, Jason dressed. A nice white suit, black tie. Yeah, that would do. Trudging into the hall, he stopped at the room Sofia had taken at this… He couldn't call it a headquarters anymore. It didn't feel right.

A shake of his head before he knocked.

”You up?”

Sofia was curled up in bed, earbuds snaking up her stomach and resting on either side of her head, playing the smooth, comforting sounds of a piano though them. She’d been doing a lot of thinking lately. The last mission they’d done. A lot of weird stuff had happened. Sofia was still not sure what to feel about it, so as usual, so tried to feel nothing. It wasn’t working as well as it usually did. She was in her usual plain gray sweats with an equally boring sweater over them. At the sound of a knock she turned quizzically towards the door. Thunderbird? Sofia cleared her throat, ”Yeah?”

”I'm heading for a walk and ice cream. Wanna come?” He figured they could both use some freedom after everything yesterday.

Sofia mused it over for a moment. She did like sweets. She also remembered hearing that people sometimes took walks to clear their head, she wasn’t sure what that meant, but it was probably better than what she was feeling right now. ”Sure.” Sofia replied simply and rolled off the bed and slipping her feet comfortably into her shoes. "Oh right." Sofia moved over to the desk and computer that sat against the wall and grabbed a small, painfully girlish wallet(It appeared to be a Hello Kitty theme, covered with pink and flowers. It had been bought for for the reasons that it held money and it was the first thing she had seen than the cutesy designs, but Sofia certainly hadn't shied away from it). ”So I can pay for myself!” Sofia said somewhat more brightly, seemingly excited at the thought of paying for something. Considering how times she’d actually bought something she wanted, it was perhaps justified.

Jason chuckled a little at the enthusiasm in her voice at the end, glancing at the garishly pink wallet with some surprise. He always felt like the girl seemed distant, even if it hadn't been very long that they'd been a team together, and the bright colors wasn't what he'd expected.

They walked in silence off the property before Jason spoke up again. “It's nice out, considering the season.”

Weather was always a good icebreaker, wasn't it?

Sofia glanced upwards at the clear skies, as though she was just now considering them. ”Hm, I suppose so. Do you like sunny weather?” Sofia liked it when it was raining. Something about the sound it made and feeling the little impacts of the rain, whether you were inside or outside.

”Honestly, as long as it's not snow I'm happy,” he replied with a casual shrug before putting his hands in his pockets. Might as well get to it... ”So, err, how you doing?”

”Eh?” Sofia was puzzled for a moment, ”Well… I…” Her voice trailed off for a bit. How WAS she doing? When was the last time someone had asked her that? To be honest, Sofia had a feeling she wasn’t doing great. Sofia had never pondered much whether she was a good person. She stole things sure, but they were little things. Sofia knew she wasn’t a great person but, what she was doing now? ”I don’t think I want to do stuff like that again.” She said quietly.

Jason stopped walking, looking at the sky, as he took that in. ”Yeah...I don't either. That… Wasn't… Just fuck.” Running a hand through his hair, he started walking again. ”I spent a lot of last night thinking, and that was pretty bad. I was thinking of leaving, but I don't know.”

Sofia shook her head, ” But Broker doesn’t like loose ends, he said so.” Sofia said softly as she tailed after Jason, rather than walking directly beside him, she was more of walking in his shadow.

Jason nodded slowly. ”Yeah… But I think if something like this happens again I'll take my chances. Killing kids? Just not my thing. I didn't honestly even like fight those Wards… And giving them mental trauma?” Jason kicked at a passing trash can in an attempt at relieving frustrations.

”Hmm…” Sofia simply made a thinking noise and continued trailing after Jason. She wondered how many people died at the warehouse. Then she stopped wondering. She did not wish to think of such things. Instead she could think of what flavour ice cream to get! They arrived at the place, creatively named, “Coldstone” and Sofia immediately increased her pace, stepping ahead of Jason for once and started ‘ooooh’ing at all the flavours. ”Hey, hey, can I get this one?” She said, pointing at some chocolate.

”Heh, you don't need my permission…” Jason muttered. ”It's not like I'm in charge of you.”

“Oh… Right. I want um, 3 scoops of that, no wait that one.” Sofia said, switching her pointing from the chocolate to Rocky Road. The man serving her raised an eyebrow but seemed more amused than annoyed at her antics. Within moments Sofia had a triple scoop of Rocky Road on a cone and had paid for it, a fact that seemed to surprise the man serving her. ”What are you gonna get?” Sofia asked as she ‘nom’ed on her ice cream.

Jason chuckled, more at the man's expression than Sofia's antics, before pointing at the mint chocolate swirl. ”Triple.” After paying, he moved to go outside before turning and pausing. ”Inside, outside, walk?” he asked his ice cream partner.

”Walk.” Sofia said confidently and headed outside, feeling rather pleased with herself. She’d never had much of a chance to have ice cream, much less something more expensive like Rocky Road. It was a rewarding experience for a couple of reasons and Sofia was happy that Jason had invited her. ”Mhmm, thanks Jason.”

”Sure thing. Doesn't always have to be doom and gloom,” he said with a shrug. ”Not like any of the others would be fun to chill with anyways, I don't think.”

”Hm…’ Sofia thought about that. He kinda had a point. Everyone was so serious and stuff. Sofia wasn’t sure any of them would even like ice cream. Although she supposed it wouldn’t hurt to find out. Hm...

Sofia Stien - The Cruise Room

Sofia's feet swung casually from side to side, as she carefully consumed the last of an ice cream cone. Naturally she was sitting next to Jason, as he had rather quickly become her favorite person. She didn't care particularly much about anyone else here, as far as she was concerned she was only here because everyone else was here anyway. Naturally she did glance over the collection, but just enough to have a vague sense of what people looked like. Sofia was probably the most normal person here, wearing nothing more than the casual clothing she usually did. Heartloss was talking to someone again, some raven haired girl. For acting like such a lone wolf he sure seemed to like hanging out with other people. Hadn't he done something like that earlier too? Hm. "Hey Jason does alcohol taste good?"

Yu-Gi-Oh!: Harmonia United

@ThePlumbum@King Cosmos Boop

Fire Emblem: A Blinding Light

Titania

"Oh, I didn't see you there, did you need help with something?"

Name: Titania

Apparent Age: Young Adult

Gender: Female

Nation: Rausten

Class: Cleric

Weapon Mastery: D

Level: 5

Background: Titania grew up in the Theocracy of Rausten and was unsurprisingly brought in as a faithful at a young age. Her parents were well known and quite respectable, her mother a Bishop and her father a paladin. Titania found herself taking after the latter more than the former with an appreciation for the more physical side of life, but continued her faithful training anyway; as she did love her parents rather dearly and respected their wishes.

Thus she continued her training, though she spent plenty of time riding horses with her dad and playing in the forests that were abundant in Rausten. This behavior was somewhat confusing to some of her more paper-focused fellow faithfuls, but she wasn't about to let that stop her from enjoying her personal time. Even if she did sometimes blur the line between 'personal time' and 'school time'. However she still couldn't wait until she could go on a pilgrimage and see more of the world. Titania had already spent plenty of time reading about other places and was excited to see them. Staying in the same city studying was a little too stuffy for her.

When she was finally old enough Titania left right away through Jehanna, not bringing her horse on account of the sand they would have to travel through. Once in Jehanna of course, the mercenary band she had traveled with to get there was subsequently ditched, and Titania spent some time there on her own. She spent a bit of time working there with various guild and grew in experience and distaste for the area. She grew accustomed to wearing darker clothing as the white robes typical of healers simply marked you as a target.

Eventually she caught wind of what was coming to Grado and left to try to warn them and help however she could. Whether or not she would be able to help is yet to be seen...

Plot-Susceptive: Yes

Equipment and Items:
-Heal
-Mend

Personality: Titania, while having been born at a relatively high station and aware of her importance isn't one to flaunt it, but prefers a certain amount of respect given to her. That said she believes her job as a Cleric, and a traveling one at that, is to help people however possible, whenever possible. She's a quite smart on account of her schooling and used to using her intellect to deal with problems foremost, though she's certainly not above using her fists if the situation demands. A bit headstrong, Titania is very confident in herself, to the point of defying those with more authority if she thinks herself in the right.

Ability Assessment: Titania's magic is somewhat lower than average and she's not the most skillful person, but she is tough. Clerics naturally tend to have high resistance and Titania is no exception, but she is also surprisingly rugged in terms of HP and Defense as well. Titania believes that the job of a healer is to protect in whatever way they can, even if it means taking a hit for someone else.
+Hit Points
+Defense
-Skill
-Magic

Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other:
-Puts her own safety last.
-Loves animals.
-Can't stand selfish people.
-Tends to break stuff she uses, a very embarrassing trait.
-Is a sucker for a sob story.
-Is a bit possessive.
-Has never been sick.
-Has always wanted to fly.

R-button Summarization: A tough healer from Rausten, she forges her own path to help as many people as she can.

Level Up Quotes
0-1 Points: "Hm, do I need to hit the books?"
2-3 Points: "Making progress."
4-5 Points: "See, travelling does make you stronger."
6+ Points: "I'll save everyone!"
Capped Stats: "Can't I be more helpful than this?"
Capped Stats: "Never thought I'd cap out this soon..."
Changed Class: "Huh, I think I read about this once..."

On Critical Strike/Skill Activation
"You won't hurt anyone else!"
"A healer never forgets!"
"Don't underestimate me!"
Jo ke: "I'm a healer but..."

Fire Emblem: A Blinding Light

Titania

"Oh, I didn't see you there, did you need help with something?"

Name: Titania

Apparent Age: Young Adult

Gender: Female

Nation: Rausten

Class: Cleric

Weapon Mastery: D

Level: 5

Background: Titania grew up in the Theocracy of Rausten and was unsurprisingly brought in as a faithful at a young age. Her parents were well known and quite respectable, her mother a Bishop and her father a paladin. Titania found herself taking after the latter more than the former with an appreciation for the more physical side of life, but continued her faithful training anyway; as she did love her parents rather dearly and respected their wishes.

Thus she continued her training, though she spent plenty of time riding horses with her dad and playing in the forests that were abundant in Rausten. This behavior was somewhat confusing to some of her more paper-focused fellow faithfuls, but she wasn't about to let that stop her from enjoying her personal time. Even if she did sometimes blur the line between 'personal time' and 'school time'. However she still couldn't wait until she could go on a pilgrimage and see more of the world. Titania had already spent plenty of time reading about other places and was excited to see them. Staying in the same city studying was a little too stuffy for her.

When she was finally old enough Titania left right away through Jehanna, not bringing her horse on account of the sand they would have to travel through. Once in Jehanna of course, the mercenary band she had traveled with to get there was subsequently ditched, and Titania spent some time there on her own. She spent a bit of time working there with various guild and grew in experience and distaste for the area. She grew accustomed to wearing darker clothing as the white robes typical of healers simply marked you as a target.

Eventually she caught wind of what was coming to Grado and left to try to warn them and help however she could. Whether or not she would be able to help is yet to be seen...

Plot-Susceptive: Yes

Equipment and Items:
-Heal
-Mend

Personality: Titania, while having been born at a relatively high station and aware of her importance isn't one to flaunt it, but prefers a certain amount of respect given to her. That said she believes her job as a Cleric, and a traveling one at that, is to help people however possible, whenever possible. She's a quite smart on account of her schooling and used to using her intellect to deal with problems foremost, though she's certainly not above using her fists if the situation demands. A bit headstrong, Titania is very confident in herself, to the point of defying those with more authority if she thinks herself in the right.

Ability Assessment: Titania's magic is somewhat lower than average and she's not the most skillful person, but she is tough. Clerics naturally tend to have high resistance and Titania is no exception, but she is also surprisingly rugged in terms of HP and Defense as well. Titania believes that the job of a healer is to protect in whatever way they can, even if it means taking a hit for someone else.

Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other:
-Puts her own safety last.
-Loves animals.
-Can't stand selfish people.
-Tends to break stuff she uses, a very embarrassing trait.
-Is a sucker for a sob story.
-Is a bit possessive.
-Has never been sick.
-Has always wanted to fly.

R-button Summarization: A tough healer from Rausten, she forges her own path to help as many people as she can.

Mana-Script Academy: Alteration

Waiting on @Frettzo before posting.