Holy Soldier

Afterlife: Dead Sun

I'll keep it going with four people then.

Afterlife: Dead Sun

@TominasDuoya left before I wrote this lol.

Oh wait, nevermind. It was RyuShura. @Duoya Are you still around for this? I forgot to tag you.

Project Crossover [SMASH ARENA - Only PXO members allowed]

@Etherean FireI'm going to be a while because my father and niece are getting their time out of me.

Afterlife: Dead Sun

@Scarescrow@Tominas@Tenma TendoI am just seeing more and more people fall off this game. I do not want to have this game take up your subscriptuon list if you guys would rather not go on. I feel that it had a lot of potential but with any game it needs players in order to work and stay alive. If I don't have players willing to keep it going, then I would rather let it go. Let me know your thoughts and be honest. If you lost all inspiration to continue with this game, then I will let it go.

Project Crossover [Video Game Crossover RP]

All right. I am in and settled, but I need to buy a new laptop and I will be doing this today. My laptop's charger is no longer working and rather than hoping to replace it, I think its about time I got a new one. I've had it for 5 years, which to me isn't too bad. It out-lived my old Dell.

Edit: I got a new charger. I'm good.

Project Crossover [Video Game Crossover RP]

I start my two day travel in few hours. I am just reminding everyone of my absence.

Project Crossover [SMASH ARENA - Only PXO members allowed]

I turned in my internet today. I will be flying back to America from my Thursday into your Thursday lol. I should be available this Friday. On...US East time.

Afterlife: Dead Sun

Tomorrow my internet is going to be turned off because I will be moving back to the U.S. I'll be mostly on my phone until I get settled back in the U.S., which should be this Friday since I'll arrive late at night on Thursday.

FF7: SOLDIER [Big Game - Always Accepting!]

Shinra Troop WIP

Age:

20

Date of Birth:

[ μ ] - εγλ April 22, 1981

Gender:

Male

Height:

6'0"

Weight:

171 lbs

Hair Color:

Black

Eye Color:

Honey Hazel

Rank:

Guardsman

Written Description:

Sigurd wears the standard Shinra Troop uniform as depicted. His helmet has three different vision modes: infrared, night, and electromagnetic. The scarf about his neck is beige, and his uniform is mostly black with steel-colored shoulder pauldrons and knee pads. Out of uniform, Sigurd wears casual clothes such as jeans, T-shirts, jackets, etc. He is one of the handsome Shinra troops made even more popular by his performance during missions. He not only is an impressive trooper but an impressive roboguard pilot. [Reference: Pic]

Personality:

Sigurd has a boyish personality. He is confident in his skills, and if any commander ever ordered him to do something, he would get it done without question. Because of this high-speed spirit, he has made a reliable name for himself. Sigurd doesn’t ever feel like he needs to compete with the SOLDIERs because he brings a unique skill to the table that no SOLDIER can replicate and that comes with being a roboguard pilot. Sigurd’s favorite mecha is obviously his first one that he’s named, "Heavy Titan" after the Titan summon. Sigurd has yet to actually pilot the thing for there hasn’t been a situation to warrant the need for the Roboguard Units to be activated, but he eagerly awaits the day when he gets the opportunity. He has only piloted Heavy during countless hours of simulation exercises. Through simulation alone, he was deemed to be one of the top roboguard pilots in the unit. However, because he has yet to actually pilot a roboguard, this claim has yet to be proven as truth. Despite being a damn good Trooper, he often faces ridicule from the veteran pilots in the unit, and the toxicity hinders his ability to advance to an Elite Guardsman. While this frustrates Sigurd, he has learned to keep his feelings to himself. He can’t trust too many Troopers or SOLDIERs in Shinra. They just give him a bad feeling at times.

Because of the Shinra Mansion incident in his past, the option to join the SOLDIER project was presented to him on countless occasions and brought up on the lips of his peers. Overtime, Troopers from his unit opted into the SOLDIER project. Some made it and became 3rd Class SOLDIERs that he is still friends with today. Some weren't so lucky and died due to complications. Sigurd believes that he saw what the experimentation was like, and out of fear, refuses to opt into the project. Instead of revealing that fear is his excuse, he hides it behind arrogance. He has his unit believing that he is too good and arrogant to become a SOLDIER.

Besides his reputation, Sigurd is very down-to-earth. When he’s off-duty, after he cleans and cares for his weapons and equipment, and runs maintenance on his dormant roboguard, he goes out on the town to drink, party, and try to win gorgeous girls with the rest of the Troopers. He often gets into tough-guy matches with the SOLDIERs, and as much as he challenges them, and loses, he doesn’t ever feel inferior. When you’re this good without bio-engineering, huh, who needs Mako?

Background:

Sigurd was born and raised in Nibelheim, a small mountain village located at the base of Mt. Nibel across the river from Cosmo Canyon. His parents were Simon and Ashley Riot, commoners in the town that received frequent Shinra attention. During his childhood, Sigurd got to see several Shinra big-shots pass in and out of Nibelheim from President Shinra to the First Class SOLDIERs. He and his childhood buddies were influenced at an early age to join Shinra and become the best like the First Class SOLDIERs. One day, the boys had a dare to see who was the bravest. The dare was to see who could get the closest to the spooky Shinra Mansion. They had always seen strange folk going in and out of the manor. They even saw several people moved into the manor (after Kalm’s firebombing). The bravest boy was able to crawl through a hole they had dug beneath the wall at night that was protecting the property and sneak passed the guards to touch the very door of the manor itself—at least that was what he claimed he did before high-tailing it back to the group. When it was Sigurd’s turn, he was under major peer-pressure to outdo the other boy. Sigurd snuck onto the property and around the side of the mansion to one of the windows. He touched a window and made a motion to open it that he was originally hoping would fail when the window suddenly gave. To his fright, the window opened, and seeing no one inside, he boldly slipped inside.

The mansion was eerily empty, or so it seemed. There had to have been people inside, otherwise, why were there guards guarding the place? Instead of grabbing a worthless object from the house as proof he had won the dare, Sigurd’s curiosity led him further into the mansion. The memory to this day is fuzzy, but Sigurd remembered somehow gaining access to a lower floor, and when he reached it, he found people undergoing horrific experimentation. He was seen by Professor Hojo and the sight of the man had scared him into fleeing from the mansion. He returned to his friends with no proof of ever entering the mansion only the story of all he had seen. They called him a liar and a scaredy-cat. The boy who had entered the mansion before him was declared the winner. Regardless, Sigurd never forgot what he saw. It gave him nightmares for weeks, and he hoped to never see the spooky man again.

When Sigurd was old enough, he enlisted as a Shinra Trooper and was intelligent enough to test out and qualify for the Roboguard unit. While having yet to operate the roboguard he was trained for, Sigurd continues to perform exceptionally well as an infantryman.

Weapons:

• Wallace P77 Assault Rifle (Special Attack: Quintuple Shot)
• Condor M9 Pistol (Special Attacks: Poison Shot, Silence Shot, and Stop Shot)
• Tonfa (Special Attack: Solar Plexus)
• Combat Knife
• Grenades x4 (Special Attacks: MP Destruction Blast, Super Grenade, Simple Grenade and Dynamite)

Mecha:

Heavy Titan
Height: 32 feet
Weight: Tons~
Color: Light-Gray
Mobility:

• Bi-Pedal
• Rocket Propulsion
• Vehicular

Weapon:

• “The Calamity” Wallace P111 (P Triple 1) Railgun | 34 feet long | 105 mm caliber shell | 2,000 rounds |
  
  • Semi
  • Burst
  • Modes: Railgun to “Claymore” High Frequency Green Beam Saber

Description: Heavy Titan was designed to be a foot soldier capable of maneuvering on most terrain—preferably solid—and with its jets can reach high platforms and ledges. Wheels at its feet allow it to rapidly traverse a lengthy distance conserving energy for bipedal close-combat. The Claymore function allows the Heavy Titan to continue the fight even when it has exhausted its ammo.
[Reference: Pic]

Materia:

• Seal
  
  • Sleepel
  • Silence
• Poison
  
  • Bio
  • Bio 2
• Time
  
  • Haste
  • Slow
  • Stop

Limit Break:

Guns Blazing – Sigurd unleashes a hail of bullets from his assault rifle and pistol. He empties the magazines of both weapons on multiple enemies before he drops his assault rifle to perform a quick mag change for his pistol. Lobbing a grenade at his enemies, he takes aim and shoots the grenade causing a devastating explosion to finish them off.

O.K. K.O. [Comedy, Super Hero Game]

Alias: N/A
Date/Time: September 1st, 5PM
Level: 3
Location: Lakewood Plaza Parking Lot
Tag: Feliking (Lv 4. Boss), @Kafka Komedy@Leaves@RubyOwl@Lauder@HeroicSociopath@Majoras End@Ebil Bunny

Alright Feliking! No more distractions, no more playing around, and no more—what in the Gar is that sound?

Feliking’s head followed the arcing blur of a cat that was thrown by one of the heroes…heroes? Could that pink dog really be called a hero for attacking a civilian? Feliking’s eyes lowered to the group of fools that stood before him. The second robo-mutt (or was it a fox) reached out to save the cat with an impressive arm. The fox was distracted…what a contradiction.

“Nice arm,” Feliking complemented facetiously before he thrust his paw out to tag the fox with a beam that reduced him to a machine furball.

Feliking laughed. He couldn’t believe how easy it was to take down Mr. Gar’s employees. Was this really Lakewood Plaza? A fang-filled grin stretched across the red cat’s face. “I must be at the wrong place. This is a store full of wimps.”

The robot that marched straight through the wall of the building caught Feliking’s attention. The heroes were doing more damage to the mall than he was.

Have no fear. My shift has started.

“Your shift has just ended,” Feliking quipped before he fired two cat paw beams at the robot. A sudden splatter of cyan-blue paint caught the red cat’s attention. He narrowed his yellow eyes suspiciously at it until a creature suddenly emerged, transforming from a squid into a girl.

Feliking dove to his right out of the way of the girl’s …paint gun? He landed on all fours and continued to run in a circle around her, grinning. “A paint gun? How are you supposed to stop me with that?”

The cat’s grin morphed into a sneer. “I have a weapon of my own!”

His yellow eyes suddenly grew large and his cheeks inflated until with a great hack, a cannonball sphere of fur went flying toward Iris. If she managed to dodge the projectile, it would explode and cover her paint splatters in a blanket of disgusting cat hair. With her method of vanishing blocked by fish-smelling hair, Feliking sought to take advantage of the opportunity by rising to his feetpaws and firing two beams at her.

Meanwhile, Tatsumaki opened his feline eyes. He laid there dazed on his side, watching the combat in slow motion like a soldier recovering from a sudden strike. He groaned softly, “Ugh…I…I missed.”

He felt something at his rear swishing on the ground and his red cat eyes widened in alarm. He raised his head and couldn’t see it passed his fluff and round flank. Fluff? He raised his paws before his face and yowled in alarm. He rose onto his paws and gazed at his house cat-sized body.

“Oh no!” he exclaimed. He watched Feliking battle Iris and VR-17 before he saw Lyle and Ms. Devine. He raced across the parking lot over to them and was already out of breath by the time he reached them. The cat sluggishly walked up to Lyle, and then had the strange impulse to flop onto his side and reach out with his paws to tag the former fox’s face. A purr rumbled from Tatsumaki until his eyes widened with realization.

“Sorry. I don’t know why I did that,” he rose back to his paws and hung his head in shame. “I’m sorry. I let the team down. First the power ring and now this…if we fail, it’s my fault. Mr. Gar and my parents are going to be upset.”