Hero

Time Stops For Fire(Altered Tundra and Hero)

As the alarm sounded out through the ship, the three Rozarrians reacted differently. Emiri, having been awakened by both the alarm and Jaakuna's throwing her off, let out something between a groan and a shout at IRIS' alarm, taking her pillow and covering her head with it. It was too early for this kind of bullshit. Nadeline jerked awake, though as she was unknowingly at the edge of her bed, the blonde ended up falling off. She was in a tangle of her own hair, her nightgown, and her blanket. She managed to free herself, stretching her arms above her head. She wandered over to her nightstand, taking her brush and she started grooming her hair in front of her vanity mirror. Grant sat up, looking around, half asleep. Once the alarm finished, he sank back under the covers. Whatever happened, if it was really important, he was sure one of the group would run in and inform him. Until then, sleep.

As the alarm finally ceased, Emiri emerged, sitting up. She couldn't help but narrow her eyes at her boyfriend. "What do you think?" She grumbled, clearly displeased.

Time Stops For Fire(Altered Tundra and Hero)

That was enough for him. That was all he needed, anyway. If she was willing to try, so would he. At least, that was what he told himself. It was odd. This entire day was odd. He would blame the alcohol but he only just started drinking. "Then that settles it." Grant told her, grasping her hand and leading Savayna away. He had no idea where they were going to do or what to do but something just happened between them so he was fine with that. Yeah, despite the shitty start, it was a good day. Good day. He then paused and looked back at her, his cheeks ever so slightly showing the tiniest sign of a blush.

"For the record, I think I like you too."

Mahou Shoujo ★ EVERYBODY DIES

Best RP title ever.

Time Stops For Fire(Altered Tundra and Hero)

"Why not?" Grant found himself asking. Boy, he was sure talkative. And surprising himself. maybe he just didn't believe her. No, he didn't want to believe her. Not for a second. He walked right up to her, going around so that they were facing one another. Gods be damned if another relationship of his was ruined because of misunderstandings. "No, don't answer: I don't care. You cannot expect anything from anyone if you go around forever thinking you'll never be good enough. I'm not letting you walk away from this." He told her, taking her hand. "If you're willing to try, then so am I. But I'm not even going to bother if you'er going to give up before it--we--have a chance to even start." He told her straightly, a rather determined expression on his face.

RWBY - Haze

Good to hear~

Kigurana Academy // Vocaloid Highschool RP

I tweaked her age just a bit, though I think it still fits. I also based her off an old Vocaloid RP I was in many, many moons ago, so if something doesn't really fit or if you don't like it, I will change it as needed~

Form

Username:
Hero
Name:
Luka Megurine
Age:
18
Gender:
Female
Birthday:
5th January
Grade:
3rd Year [Senior]
Appearance:

Luka

Personality:
A young lady that comes off as cool and mysterious. The truth of the matter is that to the public, Luka is simply a quiet person. She keeps mostly to herself around strangers and fans, preferring to keep her distance from them. She of course opens up more to her friends, if only ever so slightly. She is a very serious young lady whose passion is singing. She takes it upon herself to personally overlook and make sure everyone is alright. She will always put others before herself and is more than willing to help out when its needed. She is mature for her age, often being confused for being older than she really is. She is responsible, pragmatic, and is often the one who makes sure to take everything seriously.
History:
N/A
Skills:
Quick on her feet / Highly accurate pitch on all her notes / On the more athletic side / Can hold her breath underwater for a minute and a half
Likes:
Tuna / Music / Reading / Bicycles / Tennis / Animals (even though they don't like her)
Dislikes:
Gakupo / Spicy Tuna / People who give up / People who have something to say but don't say it / Liars / Cheaters / The number 13 / People getting in her personal space
Hobbies:
Fortune telling / Cooking / Playing Tennis / Running / Swimming
Club(s):
Singing Club
Tennis Team
Other:
-Animals don't like her. She has no idea why.
-Her favorite color is pink. She doesn't understand why people are always surprised when she tells them that.
-She doesn't think of herself as very feminine
-She has received 28 love letters. Most of them were from girls.
~Just Be Friends~
Voice Type:
Contralto

Stranded

Oh, cool, Kaleb wasn't alone. Awesome. Except how did he know this wasn't an illusion? No, wait, it was totally real. At least he hoped so. He waved over to the girl, breaking into a jog to catch up. Once he got close, he stopped, hands on his knees as he caught his breath. Seems like drinking all that salt water from the ocean was catching up to him. That or he had run too fast. Either or. He let out a great breath of relief, though straightened up and gave the girl a little wave. "Boy, am I glad to see someone else around." He panted slightly.

Kigurana Academy // Vocaloid Highschool RP

can i please reserve Luka please please please

Time Stops For Fire(Altered Tundra and Hero)

Savayna had stopped walking, so Grant did the same. She confirmed to him that he was right, at first anyway. It wasn't until the events at the beach occurred that she changed her mind. That was also the start of her own feelings emerging--despite her intention of not wanting to feel that way. But she did. She would go on and state that the entire thing was silly. how someone like him couldn't possibly be interested in someone like her. Once again, he found himself on the brink of confusion, though for an entirely different reason. She had admitted her own feelings, didn't she want him to accept them? Then why was she walking away? Why bother if that was what she truly thought? At this point she would start to walk away. He didn't understand her at all.

"So then what if we were just two regular people?" He asked her. "What if we had no status? Nothing to tie us down? Would you still think it was silly?"

Sword Art Online: One Hundred Levels Up

When all this started, Apollo was well aware of the risks and knew it'd be up to him to keep his sister safe. Never would he have imagined, however, that she would turn out to be the better player.

The pair were in the back room of his current smithing shop, Sunlit Armory. For once, he had no commisions today and was focused solely on upgrading Artemis' breastplate. He admitted himself impressed; the trip to gaining the metals needed not only went smoothly but both gained a level. He himself was only slightly above average, around the mid twenties. Artemis herself finally broke into level thirty. The girl was a non-stop grinding machine, so much that he was surprised she had actually decided to stay and watch him make the armor as opposed to taking off and coming back once it was ready. Once the armor was properly forged, he sent it to her. Once she had received it, she equipped it. The silver breastplate fit well with her outfit.

"Thank you, Apollo." Artemis said, handing him some Fol.

It was something odd, but the two had decided to avoid calling one another by their names. For some reason, Artemis thought their names reminded her too much of the real world. Until they got back, she refused to be called by her name. Apollo was shocked at how much she had changed. His once meek, feeble little sister was somewhat cold and distant, intent only on clearing the floors above and little more. He let out a sigh as he watched her examine herself in the mirror. She caught his look, turning back to him.

"Looks great." He perked up, giving her a thumbs up.

She nodded in agreement, pulling up her menu once more. It was then that she noticed he had included another item. "What's this?" She asked him curiously.

He grinned, placing his hands at the back of his head. "My current masterpiece. Go on, try it."

Artemis stared at Apollo for a moment, but she did as she was told. As she equipped it, her hair was covered by a beautifully made open cloak. It was colored a royal blue, nicely complimenting the rest of her outfit. The hem was trimmed with a gorgeous lace design, giving it a very nice finishing touch. She admired it, her eyes having just a spark of amazement. It felt absolutely soft to the touch. "You made this? For me?" She asked him in awe.

"I remember you told me that you liked that one guy with his cloak, so I thought I'd give it a try." He told her happily. "Mind you, took me forever to get my Sewing level to make it, all the other ones came out so plain. I thought you would like this one."

She nodded eagerly, looking at herself in the mirror. She felt so cool wearing it. She probably looked badass--or at least she thought (and hoped) so. "I love it! Thank you!" Apollo watched her, clearly satisfied with his work. After a moment, however, she also equipped her sword. She unsheathed it, pointing at the mirror. She then let out a giddy giggle, twirling around. "I mean it, you've really outdone yourself." She looked at her sword, her smile fading. "I got another offer for a guild."

Her blonde brother rolled his eyes. "And you declined it." He stated. "I've told you before, this IS an MMO, working together is the name of the game. Sure, you can go along with the rest of the stragglers on the front line, but eventually you're going to have to group up with others sometime, Artemis."

Artemis scoffed, sheathing her sword. "Maybe if I could find people that could actually keep up, I would be in a guild." She told him as she turned back to look at him. "It's not my fault that everyone either can't keep up or just ends up getting in my way. You also said that it was important to keep my level up--which, if you don't remember, has finally hit thirty."

"What good is a level if you end up dying by yourself?"

"What good is a guild if they all end up dying because I wasn't around to babysit?"

"What good is your strength if you don't put it to good use? You can have the strongest weapon in the game, but if you give it to a complete noob, it's useless!"

Artemis let out an irritated huff, placing one hand on her hip. "Fine, whatever, you're right. But I'm not going to just join whatever sorry excuse of a guild asks me just to ogle me and make me do all the work. Not like last time." She told him, her heels clicking against the ground as she began to walk towards the inner house. "I'm starving, do you want food?"

Apollo sighed. "Yeah. Bring it to the front when you finish, I just want to make sure I don't miss any customers."