Is it strange that I want to be at school right now
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Look at yourself, what do you see... I don't know, it's... strange... it's... human, human... music?
(My origin story)
A long time ago in a land beset on all sides by communists, capitalists and Canadians, Australians and Iranians, dingos and tangos, dragons and ostriches... nothing happened. BUT! Just south east of the strange land was another place, consumed by the greed of past prime ministers, jet planes sold for malls in south Auckland, nuclear bombs acted against in rainbow boats, sheep in dire situations... a child was born, a child who grew to become known as... HUMAN MUSIC! It was not his first name, it was one of many, not the first, not the second, but the third. This name was the result of many days influenced by American media, casual (advanced) roleplay, Japanese animations and internet porn! The first appearance came when he put on the mask of "kiwi", part of an alias used in a nations roleplay on this very website. He grew silent upon the death of the roleplay, he was distraught, he sought to bring happiness to his life and others through roleplay... but it was for naught. The "kiwi" had failed in his task, becoming overwhelmed by the sheer size of his roleplay list, unlike many other people that dedicate their lives to the play of roles, he did not, and he wept. Months later he reamerged, the land had changed, and so did he, but this alias, too, was unable to handle the great size of interest and roles to play. He attempted his own play of roles but in the end... forgot his password... it was truly a sad day for all, he left for a very long time, never to return. But he returned, this time with his new alias, his new identity, he reappeared and embraced the number of roles to play, never to leave again... or will he?
Name: Eugene Jackson Gender: Male Age: 18 Grade: 12 Appearance: Orientation: Straight. Why are you here?: Because why not, he's sociable enough to go to a high school party in he's invited, plus, this is probably one of the last parties he goes to before leaving to the marines.
Name: Eugene Jackson Gender: Male Age: 18 Grade: 12 Appearance: brown eyes, black hair, he has a mixture of Caucasian and Asian features, not the stereotypical Asian eyes but the black hair and short stature. His features are boney and his body is built, while still retaining his Caucasian appearance he has the body of an Asian. Orientation: Straight. Why are you here?: Because why not, he's sociable enough to go to a high school party in he's invited, plus, this is probably one of the last parties he goes to before leaving to the marines.
@KatherinWinter How does the ic start, do all the characters just start with a debriefing and a raise of hands about who wants to go where and what will ensue? Or do we just start in the designated place?
Personality: He gets a thrill from cleaving the head off of a werewolf or a vampire, morally unhinged some would say, no, morally correct in his eyes. He is generally an alright guy, socially he is very sane, he can manage conversations as well as any other hunter like himself, though, nothing stops him from forcefully testing and burning any supposed witch, demon, werewolf or vampire. Among the ranks of the hunters of the Lapenzan forest, he is seen as a beast on a rampage, a threat to both inhumans and humans accused of inhumanity, wether it be the truth or a lie is none of his concern, kill the mutants is his motto. On a side note: Nathaniel never takes off his helmet, only when all in his path is dead can he take off his helmet let alone give up his guard, anyone could be a follower of evil, it's best to take the precaution even if it were his mother.
Specialty: Swordsmanship - He's trained to the point that he can face just about anything with a toothpick, one strong strike from his sword and it would break through your shield and cut you in half, this equates to his love for decapitating enemies. Horseback riding - A natural affinity for riding came to him at a young age. Survival - He is able to survive in a forest infested with werewolves, he can make fires and shelters without the use of magic and can use just about anything as a weapon.
Weapons: Silver sword, (homemade and blessed by a priest)crucifix dagger, holy water.
Magic: Holy Magic - The ability to create light barriers, send divine attacks and heal, he uses it mostly to heal but sometimes to add an extra kick he couples it with sword attacks and flame attacks. Fire Magic - The ability to manipulate fire, he uses this to set his sword aflame (enchant) and burn demonic beings, sometimes he couples it with sword attacks and divine attacks just to add an extra kick.
City/town: Lapenzan(town)- Dense forests and small communities mostly run by werewolves and small population of humans.
Look at yourself, what do you see...
I don't know, it's... strange... it's... human, human... music?
[color=9e0b0f][u][b](My origin story)[/b][/u][/color]
A long time ago in a land beset on all sides by communists, capitalists and Canadians, Australians and Iranians, dingos and tangos, dragons and ostriches... nothing happened. BUT! Just south east of the strange land was another place, consumed by the greed of past prime ministers, jet planes sold for malls in south Auckland, nuclear bombs acted against in rainbow boats, sheep in dire situations... a child was born, a child who grew to become known as... HUMAN MUSIC!
It was not his first name, it was one of many, not the first, not the second, but the third. This name was the result of many days influenced by American media, casual (advanced) roleplay, Japanese animations and internet porn! The first appearance came when he put on the mask of "kiwi", part of an alias used in a nations roleplay on this very website. He grew silent upon the death of the roleplay, he was distraught, he sought to bring happiness to his life and others through roleplay... but it was for naught. The "kiwi" had failed in his task, becoming overwhelmed by the sheer size of his roleplay list, unlike many other people that dedicate their lives to the play of roles, he did not, and he wept. Months later he reamerged, the land had changed, and so did he, but this alias, too, was unable to handle the great size of interest and roles to play. He attempted his own play of roles but in the end... forgot his password... it was truly a sad day for all, he left for a very long time, never to return. But he returned, this time with his new alias, his new identity, he reappeared and embraced the number of roles to play, never to leave again... or will he?
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Look at yourself, what do you see...<br>I don't know, it's... strange... it's... human, human... music?<br><br><font color="#9e0b0f"><span class="bb-u"><span class="bb-b">(My origin story)</span></span></font><br><br>A long time ago in a land beset on all sides by communists, capitalists and Canadians, Australians and Iranians, dingos and tangos, dragons and ostriches... nothing happened. BUT! Just south east of the strange land was another place, consumed by the greed of past prime ministers, jet planes sold for malls in south Auckland, nuclear bombs acted against in rainbow boats, sheep in dire situations... a child was born, a child who grew to become known as... HUMAN MUSIC!<br>It was not his first name, it was one of many, not the first, not the second, but the third. This name was the result of many days influenced by American media, casual (advanced) roleplay, Japanese animations and internet porn! The first appearance came when he put on the mask of "kiwi", part of an alias used in a nations roleplay on this very website. He grew silent upon the death of the roleplay, he was distraught, he sought to bring happiness to his life and others through roleplay... but it was for naught. The "kiwi" had failed in his task, becoming overwhelmed by the sheer size of his roleplay list, unlike many other people that dedicate their lives to the play of roles, he did not, and he wept. Months later he reamerged, the land had changed, and so did he, but this alias, too, was unable to handle the great size of interest and roles to play. He attempted his own play of roles but in the end... forgot his password... it was truly a sad day for all, he left for a very long time, never to return. But he returned, this time with his new alias, his new identity, he reappeared and embraced the number of roles to play, never to leave again... or will he?</div>
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