Grey Star

Character Crossover Crisis City

I'll wait for Ant a bit for Ant to post, and GM post will be put up tomorrow. XD

Shonen Punk!

"It's nice to meet you, Hilda!" Ran exclaimed cheerfully and with a big smile on her face. Though the girl did look rather fetching in that costume, she could clearly see that Hilda was out of her depths and was rather shy despite the skin revealing garments she was clad in. "Well, if you're that worried about your appearance, I could loan you my awesome jacket. It's nice and comfortable and pretty fashionable if I do say so myself!" Thus saying that, the smaller girl began to pull off her grey jacket to hand it over to the adorable girl, showing off a white short polo shirt underneath. "Also, I'm Ran Hoshigane! Wanna be friends?" The look on the artist's face was one of unabashed friendliness, as sunny as a nice spring day.

Shonen Punk!

"Hm?" A young woman with a rather confused look on her face glanced about, seeing that the location she was in was not the same as where she should have been. The fact that she was in some kinda of super library that could only exist in fiction and not her room was another clue for the day being really out there. Pinching herself experimentally, the girl found that yes, she was not in fact dreaming and that the place was real. Shrugging and figuring that freaking out right now would just be an unnecessary waste of breath and energy, the girl decided to explore. She heard voices in the distance so she concluded that she wasn't alone. That and a rather cute girl was hiding in just the right way in front of her to give her a bit of an eyeful with the outfit she was wearing. That was enough to give her a bit of her previous good mood. "Hey there! Why are you hiding?" The San Francisco native chirped cheerfully next to Hilda.

Shonen Punk!

Ran Hoshigane

Age: 20

Appearance: Falling into place!

History: A third generation Japanese person who is aspring to become an architect. Currently in her fourth year of college and a mainstream otaku living in San Francisco, California. She works part time at a book store and is a member of several anime-related clubs and a rather avid gamer. Is somewhat eccentric due to her rather unaverage family members, of which there are a lot of.

Personality: Possessing a special exuberance seen in people half her age, Ran is a girl with lots of energy to spare. A person who enjoys being physical, she learns better by doing than by sitting around. Enthusiastic and peppy, she does her best to cheer people up and bring positive energy to wherever she goes. Though easily excitable and rarely ever shy, she has a stubborn side concerning ideals such as fair play, honesty, and morals. Though ditzy, she is quite a bit sharper than she lets on and makes good use of her rather active imagination to get creative in all matters.

Rank: E

Abilities: Ran has the ability to call upon the western elements with the Negimaverse magic system, wind and ice in particular. At the current moment, they manifest in clothes stripping sneezes, strong gusts of wind, and snowballs/ice cubes/icy puddles.

Skills: Ran can draw and cook reasonably well enough, the two being her two main passions. She's also trained in a couple of martial arts with a firm grounding in several others, and has an affinity towards dressing up. Also a very good gamer, especially concerning JRPGs of any kind. She also has rather good hand-eye coordination and is a speed reader along with being a somewhat okay pencil and paper artist.

Inventory: A laptop and smartphone with respective chargers, various art supplies, a couple of sandwiches and a totebag.

Favorite Anime/Mange/Graphic Novel: Toriko, Ranma, Negima

Maou and Mayhem

Those who went along into the castle would notice that they went into the castle there was already an occupant. She was small and slight, dressed up in a most curious set of clothes that brought to mind flightless aquatic birds. Looking at the people with a gimlet eye, the penguin imitating girl tsked and simply sat back upon her gleaming obsidian throne that entirely dwarfed her by a magnitude. "You don't look all that much useful for this grand and glorious cause... but it'll have to do since the offer was final." Sighing, the mystery girl in the pageboy haircut looked rather put upon. Those who who continued to stare at her would see words popping up above her head to denote her name and various other information: [Ruby Eyed Shannaro IX, Last Living Maou of the Previous Generation].

Shonen Punk: Concept Thread and Interest Check

Name: Ran Hoshigane

Age: 20

Appearance: Falling into place!

History: A third generation Japanese person who is aspring to become an architect. Currently in her fourth year of college and a mainstream otaku living in San Francisco, California. She works part time at a book store and is a member of several anime-related clubs and a rather avid gamer. Is somewhat eccentric due to her rather unaverage family members, of which there are a lot of.

Personality: Possessing a special exuberance seen in people half her age, Ran is a girl with lots of energy to spare. A person who enjoys being physical, she learns better by doing than by sitting around. Enthusiastic and peppy, she does her best to cheer people up and bring positive energy to wherever she goes. Though easily excitable and rarely ever shy, she has a stubborn side concerning ideals such as fair play, honesty, and morals. Though ditzy, she is quite a bit sharper than she lets on and makes good use of her rather active imagination to get creative in all matters.

Rank: E

Abilities: None

Skills: Ran can draw and cook reasonably well enough, the two being her two main passions. She's also trained in a couple of martial arts with a firm grounding in several others, and has an affinity towards dressing up. Also a very good gamer, especially concerning JRPGs of any kind. She also has rather good hand-eye coordination and is a speed reader along with being a somewhat okay pencil and paper artist.

Inventory: A laptop and smartphone with respective chargers, various art supplies, a couple of sandwiches and a totebag.

Favorite Anime/Mange/Graphic Novel: Toriko, Ranma, Negima

Character Crossover Crisis City

As the dragon breathed out its corrosive breath, it kept track of everyone through infrared, their heat lighting up the area enough to the eyeless legend for it to react to the counterattacks leveled at it. Something was coming at it fast, imbued with the anti-thesis of Dragon. It was slim and long, held in the hand of one of the taller prey. A head on clash was ill-advised. Being an ambush predator, the Gore Magala was not above using dirty tricks to fight troublesome opponents. Hidden horns sprung out from its ducking carapace covered head, glowing with violet energies as it ducked its sinuous neck and used the force of the horns to throw the point away from the beast for a while. Ebony bone met dragonslaying metal and fractured slightly from task of pushing away the dangerous thing and flinging Archer off balance for that moment.

Ranma, who had not the brains in her current mental state to avoid the attacks leveled her way shredded the ball with nails that could rend iron like butter- and caused a dark explosion to engulf her. Pained yowls emanated from the girl as she writhed within her self-made crater. Had she been a regular human, the blast would have been enough to rupture her body apart. Being a superpowered martial artist from Nerima, the girl was back on her feet a moment later... though looking much more pained. Spitting a bit of blood from her mouth and struggling to keep herself from falling down again, the immensely battered and darkened girl stumbled towards the thing, her body framed with dark vapors that were flowing from the many burn marks and raw welts that scarred her small frame, each step causing the shaking girl immense pain if the stumbling and trail of darkened blood was any indication. Still, the currently feral girl continued her maddened charge towards the reptile, intent on revenge.

The alchemist's sword proved sufficiently sharp enough to dig into the bone armor of the dragon, and yet was hindered by its weight and cautiousness of the wielder to get close enough. As a result, while he was cutting the thing, it was far too shallow to draw blood and was doing the equivalent damage of scratching a car's paint job with a key rather than taking a sledgehammer to smash it with. The fire on the other hand was sufficiently powerful enough to cause the beast to bellow out in pain as the flammable fibers ignited for a brief moment, filling the air with the smell of burnt fur. Then the dragon blew it apart with a more concentrated dark aura, smothering the ignition with pure brute force.

Sufficiently angered by the attempted immolation, the thing was caught off guard when a bolt and several bullets smashed into one of its weaker areas, the the underside of the wings. Though both were expertly shot, the spawn of an elder dragon was very well armored. Even among giant wyverns, who could shrug off the sharpest steel with ease, the Gore Magala was particularly well armored by both scale and bone as well as sheer mass considering it was as long as three elephants and as high as two. More blows to those spots would be required to punch through, though it had certainly felt the attacks to be sure. The weak spot was dented and aggravated the dragon enough to start a frenzied barrage of claw sweeps that dug deep divots in the mountain and punched holes in the cliff face with startling ease.

Then it was lit on fire yet again, though this time much in a much more upfront manner by a brawny wrestler and set upon by a couple of vampires and a berserk person who thought of herself as a cat. Pumping her arms furiously, the darkened girl clawed at the beast's underside while the vampires bombarded it from above, every hit causing sparks to fly as ki infused fingers struggled to pry open a layer of thinner yet still rather hard scales that were far superior to modern steel.

Though with the girl's relentless attacks that could have blows strike a hundred times within a few seconds and the superhuman strength imbued to most Ranmaverse martial artists, it wasn't long before the girl managed to pry enough of a handhold and peeled gave the thing gouges that uncovered much softer flesh underneath. Unfortunately before the girl could further break through, the dragon's darting mouth managed to snag a vampire and crunched on it with enough force to kill the thing in one blow while splattering the immediate area with spurts of blood. Swallowing its meal, the re-energized thing scooped up the surprised pigtailed girl and slammed her into the mountain side before pulling back its wing arm to crash it into the crater again, smashing her even deeper into the unrelenting stones before bellowing its rage in an eardrum rupturing roar that further spread its miasma about.

All in a Day's Work: A Superhero RP

The Bank

Satisfied that the literal hothead had been cooled down with fire dampening foam, the young inventor let herself smirk as the man got worked up enough to try to hit her. He looked rather sloppy with hand to hand combat and there were literally dozens of ways to handle the situation of a guy just rushing in with the practical application of martial arts. However, the villain was intercepted before she could directly engage the guy as she had planned by a veritable buffet of heroes! A zombie, a robot, and a girl with exploding gauntlets! And they all looked rather cute too! "T-t-thank you all..." Nervousness at such close proximity to the cuties made her stutter out and blush a bit from the attention given.

Doki doki! Feeling her pulse begin to race not with fear but excitement as her protectors prepared for action, one thought ran through her mind as she was pulled behind the pretty robot. "I am so asking them one of them out after this..." Then, the guy seemed to heat the air layers underneath the foam up enough to cause a bubble popping effect and get rid of the fire-retardant materials. Analyzing the situation, Ran then chucked her cherry red cylinder at another one of the mooks that was dazed after swinging it via its hose in a few rotations to increase the force of the throw. "Anything to help out! Even if you're all heroes and I'm not much help, eheh..."

Character Crossover Crisis City

The reason I'm not killing off Whitney is because if her player ever decides to return and use her, she'll be able to do so, yes. Generally player characters are only killed if they request it or if their players perform badly enough to warrant the "falling rock" situation. At least for me.

Character Crossover Crisis City

I'll take care of Whitney and have her hide right now and later say she's not capable of handling the challenges and just join with the rest of the City, I suppose.

Also post coming later today.