GrizzTheMauler

Legends of Carnation Island (SHELVED)

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^{no I'm not intimidated by all of the really cool peeps we have here...}

Ricky

Name

Richard Taylor Emmerson Junior

Nickames

Ricky, Chef, Junior to his family

Age

21

Gender

Male

Sexuality

Gay

Relationship Status

Single and looking for Mr. Right

Relation to Rachel

Ricky met Rachel at the Bake off, where he stole First place with his caramel toffee bars. He was invited to join her at one of her parties. He would occasionally attend, though he often hosted his own at his Stepfather's house over breaks since he loves to cook.

Appearance Details

Ricky

• Hair: Blonde | Strait | Short and gelled back, he likes to keep it stylish and out of his face.
• Eyes: Greenish blue.
• Height: 5'10"
• Body Type: He keeps himself fit, with a lean runner's build.
• Clothing Style: Casual Biker | Ricky is a fan of tees and demin. He is often seen with a leather jacket no matter the weather. He wears his dad's dogtags under his shirt, after he passed away to cancer. His cooking apron has a cute bear face on it.
• Scars, Tattoos and/or Piercings: He has a tattoo of a soaring eagle on his left shoulder carrying a scroll on his left shoulder. He also has the Hammer of Awe on his upper back under his neck.

Personality Traits

Stubborn | Kind | Creative | Abscentminded

Ricky is one of the kindest people around. Always willing to lend a hand and offer a tasty treat he's known as of the Dads of the class. He tends to get lost in his head, especially when he's stressed out over things. He has a brilliant mind capable of coming up with totally insane but amazing food ideas. One of his major draws is that he's been on the spectrum since he was diagnosed at age 12. He tends to not notice the more subtler nuances in people which often leads to him being thought of as slow. He wants to see everyone succeed in life. When he stims it's usually excessive rubbing of his hands when he's overwhelmed.

Upbringing Synopsis

Ricky has always been the curious type. Growing up in a military family he moved a lot in his childhood. He really bonded with his Dad, who he's named after. When he lost him to cancer he was extremely depressed for a time. It was around this time when he was diagnosed with Asperger's and the revelation rocked him. It was around this time that his other father was being deployed to Japan and so he studied there while his father was stationed there.

It was there his dad met his stepfather, Jonathan Nakamura, another Master Sergeant stationed at the base. Jonathan and Ricky bonded well, helping him push through his disability and Jonathan and Carter were married after they returned to the States. Ricky graduated high school and moved on to Woodford. He's involved in a lot of activities, specifically anything that has to do with cooking and culinary skills.

Misc.

Tom Holland | 50C878
He's a culinary Major, wanting to open up his own restaurant someday. He prefers EDM and Hybrid Orchestra, stating that he relaxes a lot with those. He's an amazing swimmer.
Corndogs and pizza puffs

Legends of Carnation Island

@Ejected

I absolutely can't wait for the next two seasons of Queer Eye. I love them all. And as a gay black man I relate to Karamo so much.

@Altered Tundra

Oh really? ;D

Legends of Carnation Island

*throws interest*
I'll add in everyone's GBF who's here to make everyone smile and have some fun.

Ricky Emmerson

FC: Antoni Porowski Emerald Green 50C878

Norhaven Tavern(Grizz's 1x1 interest checks and stuff)

*Bumps for the summer*

The Sanctuary

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"That would be because her element is Fire. Your father's is obviously ice." Vilkas scowls. "I am starting to understand your relationship with your parents. One can tell a lot about a person from their natural magic. In fact, it is possible that it may change over time. We know this due to Dromon's own magic having shifted from Light magic to Grey, the magic of the Thaumaturge. I myself am one of the Greys. I don't have a specific elemental inclination. I may over time gain one as I am quite young. Only just under two centuries. The dragon took a bit to think a moment while he ate.

"If you would like... I could make you a weapon. Water users tend to be more on the support side of things... It is an element that naturally follows the Flow, the ebb and tide of the world around it. It's best synchronous element is Air followed by Green magic." As he spoke he called up the runic sigils of each element. Water, represented by two waves, air as a closed spiral, and Green as a sapling. "In return.. I would like to study your parent's weapons. I haven't seen many darker enchantments like this. I would very much like to see what I can learn from them as even dark magic can be used in healthy ways."

As Cisna walked up to the table he scanned her. Noting the wings he nods at her. "Good morning. I wouldn't mind if you sat with us. We were discussing enchantments and Natural Magic, if you would like some conversation. I am Vilkas, by the way. Vilkas Excellion."

R E B E L L I O N - A Superpower Roleplay (CLOSED)

Dion

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Dion saw the man and he knew he was one from the alley. He let the older man pass him as he entered the bar. He observed the man. He definitely was glad he wouldn't have to deal with the one the man seemed to call "Master". It led him right to the conclusion that one of the main DRM leaders was in town. Of which sector, he was unsure of. The man seemed to be an English Gentleman, and he carried himself well, despite relying on the cane. He had no doubt he could use it in a fight too. The question remained as to his power. As he was definitely DRM he wouldn't have an inhibitor, like Dion. Maintaining a relatively neutral expression, he made his way to the bar. There was always an amusement in peoplewatching here. One that Dion liked. Seeing people just existing was something he often found himself doing. It aided his rather extensive training with his grandfather, much less the lifelong commitment to Iaidō.

Flagging the bartender's attention, he got himself a nice glass of imported sake. While a bit pricey here, he was fond of the drink. While he wished he was back at his grandfather's estate, sitting on the patio. He much preferred the smell. The cool sake helped him with the heat from outside. It was with this drink and his previous dan training, that he unlocked the rune Laguz for himself. He was coming along nicely. He was certain he'd have Ansuz next, seeing as it was something he'd been slightly using during his Iaidō.

R E B E L L I O N - A Superpower Roleplay (CLOSED)

Dion

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Dion sighed and made his way through the main square. There was a lot going on but it was slowly dying down. He watched the crowd a bit before heading to the bar using a side street. Always something to do there. It was only on his way there that something seemed off to him. Whether it was his power trying to reach out to him, something made his skin crawl. His hand moved instinctively to where he would usually have his sword on him, grasping at empty air. He scanned the area, noting that nothing was out of place as far as he could see. Unable to use his powers to their full extent, he drew upon Perth's silence as he relied on his training, turning down a side street and flattening himself against the wall when he heard the voices. Both were male, and he caught something that made him swallow harshly, inching back away from them. The DRM. Dion didn't need his power to know something was up. They were recruiting. Just like Edmond Grandure.

Dion listened more carefully, barely breathing as he heard them stop talking, he waited a bit before peeking and seeing them gone he relaxed a bit. That was close... Making his way to Wit's End, taking the main streets there. He was able to pick up on the sounds of the tapping cane as he got close. He would soon see one of the two mysterious voices he heard in the alleyway. Dion sighed and calmed himself. He wasn't without his own defenses.

R E B E L L I O N - A Superpower Roleplay (CLOSED)

Dion

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Dion watched it all go down. "So... Heidis is trying to consolidate Devos… For what purpose?" The whole thing set him on edge. He wasn't sure what her powers were but they seemed to benefit the man. Tony seemed agitated by it all, especially when they disagreed. "That doesn't look good, Uncle."

"Aye..." Tony side-eyed the whole ordeal. "I don't like it one bit. Be careful of that man, Dion. He's danger. Keep away from him. That girl too." He looked directly at his godson. "I know I shouldn't tell you what company to keep, but this only confirms my suspicions. Something major is going to happen, and soon. I've seen it before. I can only hope it doesn't end the same way it did last time... You might be a politician's grandson, but they wouldn't hesitate to kill you."

Dion nodded. "Aye..." Standing he hugs Tony before heading out, the Peacekeeper escorts taking him to the compound. He arrived just before they let Oxley go and they let him through a minute after she leaves. Dion shifted his bag and headed back to his own place, passing through the Main Square. He wasn't sure what that whole commotion was about but he caught the lines of "She didn't register as a devo.." Edmond Grandure was a dangerous man indeed. "Guess we'll have to keep an eye out. Might have to see if Dad can get any information on him... He didn't do anything... Just shook her hand..."

R E B E L L I O N - A Superpower Roleplay (CLOSED)

Dion

^{Mentions @Cio and @Randomness}

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Dion was interested in what was going on. The man had his attention. He knew where he would be headed now, so it was only getting there while beforehand and eavesdropping. He knew Tony would see right through him so he would have to do it fast, getting there to tell the man why he was there again. Dropping the Eddas off, he put the Regius in his bag and headed out. It wasn't easy explaining why he was leaving but he made a few excuses that they just sighed and he left the Compound. He arrived at Tony's and went to the back.

"Oy, there he is..." Tony grinned at him while he wiped his mouth. His husband, Greg smacked him.

"Stop eating all my cookies, you brute. You're supposed to be watching your weight. Out of the kitchen. High time you took a break for lunch anyways, and I'm sure you and Dion can talk out on the main floor." He ushered them out, handing Dion a plate of fresh cookies, and Tony a large gyro and fries.

Tony chuckles as he takes a seat. "So, kiddo, what can I do for ya?"

Dion looks around. "Well, there was a rather... Interesting conversation I overheard and I'm following a lead."

The big man laughs. "I see. Following the footsteps of your pops, huh. Well, I'll play along. Been a while since I did any covert ops but you know me." He winks. "Anyways, you got your new books? Was a bit difficult to get them in there but they stopped searching my truck long ago. Honestly, the way they treat you guys is wrong. Sure there are a few bad eggs but you're a good kid." He took a serious look. "I've heard rumors of that group. They don't seem well organized and honestly, it's conflicting what they do. I see two larger narratives. One where they organize themselves and establish leaders, and another where they just go ham, blowing up things and killing people."

Dion grunts. "I'm fine, uncle. You don't need to worry about me."

"Good." Tony nods and keeps eating his lunch. "Because if you joined, I would have to beat your ass since I know your father won't be able to."

R E B E L L I O N - A Superpower Roleplay (CLOSED)

Dion

^{Mentions @Cio and @Randomness}

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Dion left his parents and headed back, sensing that they wanted to spend time together. He followed his Peacekeeper escort to the transport. As much as he hated them, he had to admit he had it a lot better than most. The transport was quick and they were eager to get him through customs who checked his sword with a suspicious eye. He just stood there in the expedited line, one reserved for usually the ones that are never allowed out. Dion made his way through, heading to his home after he was finally let in. Dropping off his things he decided he would wander around the Square. Heading down there he just wandered, looking around after picking up his order at the book store, a copy of the Poetic Edda in Norwegian, and a copy of the Codx Regius. He wanted to study his runes more and had taken a lot of time to get them as the Peacekeepers were aware of his powers and didn't exactly approve of Devos training themselves.

The Square was busy and there were a lot of Devos around. There were Peacekeepers about but he paid them no mind. He saw people chatting and there was an unusual sight. Standing on the sidewalk was a man he recognized talking to a woman. He observed them for a while and wandered a bit closer to make out what they were saying. He knew that face, having seen the man before at his father's Office. Unsure of his intentions as he had heard of some of the things the man had done to secure his business; Dion strode a bit closer. With a practiced ease he blended into the crowd around him as he got close. He caught the tail end of the man mentioning a proposal of sorts. Dion shifted his bag on his shoulder, not sure if that was a good thing of a bad thing. The Woman seemed to be unsure of what he wanted, stammering in response. Dion stayed nearby, to listen in.