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Having a first year character and one that was missing for twelve years, I am not interested in being in the Rankings too, it wouldn't be logical after all.
Maybe we should post in the first page the Arena Rankings of the Senior Students?
"I am Amanda's personal slave...", September 6th, 2014.
-The day I admitted what shit I got myself involved to!
-The day I admitted what shit I got myself involved to!
Red Winston
Red brought Amanda waffles as she asked. There was another person sitting at the table now, someone Red has seen before. He decided not to search in his memories to remember, since he would probably store his face in the "trash can" room, which was rather messy to look for information. Instead, he took an entirely different route.
"Oh, I see you have company, Mistress! Judging from the little facial hair, the smoothness of the skin and the overall appearance, I dare say that he is not older than me! And here I thought you weren't hitting on guys my age!" Red sarcastically said.
The deal between him and Amanda didn't forbid him of mocking her when he had the chance, so why wouldn't he enjoy it? After all, he had to tolerate her intolerable behavior for many hours per day. He sat next to Felix and said:
"My mistress over there is kinda the sex symbol of the Academy! You should consider yourself lucky if you are going to be one of the guys that can actually charm her. She can't spend her time with every single man who wants her for himself, but she can surely handle half a dozen. So, wait in the line and, who knows, you might actually get a chance to spend a night with Amanda!"
He was extremely pleased with his monologue and would be even more if Amanda took the bait and got agitated. Amanda was quite bragging about her sexual preferences before, so it wasn't hard to deduce that she was also one to brag about her sexual life, too, whether it was true or not. Of course, Red would never understand why a person might want to have sex with her, but, on the other hand, the world is vast and he was the worst judge for that kind of stuff. At least, he hoped that it would be quite convenient if he actually managed to use Amanda's own personality against her, although he knew that, if that was the case, she would probably take revenge by asking him something humiliating. He was her pet, after all. That was an undeniable fact and he wouldn't go back on his word.
"My name is Red, Red Winston. I am lady Amanda's personal slave!" he said with a smile.
Red brought Amanda waffles as she asked. There was another person sitting at the table now, someone Red has seen before. He decided not to search in his memories to remember, since he would probably store his face in the "trash can" room, which was rather messy to look for information. Instead, he took an entirely different route.
"Oh, I see you have company, Mistress! Judging from the little facial hair, the smoothness of the skin and the overall appearance, I dare say that he is not older than me! And here I thought you weren't hitting on guys my age!" Red sarcastically said.
The deal between him and Amanda didn't forbid him of mocking her when he had the chance, so why wouldn't he enjoy it? After all, he had to tolerate her intolerable behavior for many hours per day. He sat next to Felix and said:
"My mistress over there is kinda the sex symbol of the Academy! You should consider yourself lucky if you are going to be one of the guys that can actually charm her. She can't spend her time with every single man who wants her for himself, but she can surely handle half a dozen. So, wait in the line and, who knows, you might actually get a chance to spend a night with Amanda!"
He was extremely pleased with his monologue and would be even more if Amanda took the bait and got agitated. Amanda was quite bragging about her sexual preferences before, so it wasn't hard to deduce that she was also one to brag about her sexual life, too, whether it was true or not. Of course, Red would never understand why a person might want to have sex with her, but, on the other hand, the world is vast and he was the worst judge for that kind of stuff. At least, he hoped that it would be quite convenient if he actually managed to use Amanda's own personality against her, although he knew that, if that was the case, she would probably take revenge by asking him something humiliating. He was her pet, after all. That was an undeniable fact and he wouldn't go back on his word.
"My name is Red, Red Winston. I am lady Amanda's personal slave!" he said with a smile.
It's not my place to judge, since Drakeonis is the GM, but I think that the character is a tad bit overpowered for the following reasons:
-Fear Manipulation is something no one can counter and, with the story requiring us sometimes to fight amongst ourselves, it renders us defenseless against it.
-Dreamland does not need any requirement for the attack to work, so it also cannot be countered.
-Since Shadow Bodies and Shadowcraft do not have limits, you could probably create over-armed armies and just solo the entire Vitus invasion and the Supernovas too.
-For your last power, you say yourself that it can scare away or even kill even the biggest threats, with the only limit being focus.
-As for the weakness, as long as there is not a character who can manipulate sandman sand, I find it impossible for someone to exploit it.
Of course, that's my personal opinion and I have nothing against you, but the character seems unbalanced to me :/
-Fear Manipulation is something no one can counter and, with the story requiring us sometimes to fight amongst ourselves, it renders us defenseless against it.
-Dreamland does not need any requirement for the attack to work, so it also cannot be countered.
-Since Shadow Bodies and Shadowcraft do not have limits, you could probably create over-armed armies and just solo the entire Vitus invasion and the Supernovas too.
-For your last power, you say yourself that it can scare away or even kill even the biggest threats, with the only limit being focus.
-As for the weakness, as long as there is not a character who can manipulate sandman sand, I find it impossible for someone to exploit it.
Of course, that's my personal opinion and I have nothing against you, but the character seems unbalanced to me :/
I can't believe you seriously updated the sig Jazz xD
I think that, in that prospect, your signature should be like this, Jazzy:
"The beginning is the most important part of an insult..." -Allen
"The beginning is the most important part of an insult..." -Allen
Mr Allen J said
Inferno, you do know when Amanda mentioned a Dungeon she was dicking around, right?
Drawback of my character, no can do ;-)
Red Winston
Red couldn't be more content with the outcome of the conversation with Amanda. He knew that an outcome without him losing something would be impossible, but what he lost was, at the same time, something that let him gain something else. Sure, he had to be Amanda's servant-butler-slave-bitch or even worse, but that would mean suddenly sticking around with a senior student and one who just barges in any conversation without hesitation. For once, he was glad that Amanda was so cocky. He would even hug her for being so cooperative with him. Before answering her, he entered his mind chambers to access all the information he had gained.
"Amanda's info about the Academy: There are two "off-limits" areas in the school, the shipwreck and the ruins. Although tresspasing is forbidden, students seem to go there for some rather illegal activities. Considering the school could find meta-humans across the globe, it is hard to believe that they don't know what's happening inside the school grounds, so I assume that they are just lenient about it. The headmaster is one who almost never leaves his office, so I am lucky to know his face from the Ceremony. In addition to that, he apparently keeps a secret in dungeons located under the Academy. There is also this Deborah, who seems to be the one knowing about most of the Academy's secrets. Conclusion: Need to find the entrance to the dungeons when I get the chance, but, more importantly, find out who this Deborah is. She might hold more of the answers I am looking for."
Exiting his chambers, Red once again focused on Amanda. Of course, he wouldn't go back on his word, so he would have to stick with her.
"As long as I get to blend with some seniors, so be it...Amanda just needs to be herself and things will work out just fine..."
He looked at her, smiled and said:
"You got me, Amanda...I was a fool to tell you my plan! But, since your part of the deal is for an indefinite amount of time, it should be fair that it also applies to mine. That means that I get to know anything you find out about the Academy and seems interesting enough. The moment I find out that you hid even the tiniest bit of info to me, the deal is broken and I am not obliged to you in any way. But, for now, a deal is a deal. I am going to get your waffles, boss!"
Christopher Fox
Chris felt really strange to touch a ferromagnetic material after such a long time. Of course, he couldn't affect it in any way in his current condition, but the feeling of metal in his hand was somehow refreshing. Chris loved his powers. He protected himself and others with it and, despite them being the reason for the incidenr, he was aware that it was his fault forusing the recklessly. He managed to hold his excitement, though, as to not make his new acquaitance feel uncomfortable.
The man introduced himself as Peter and explained his situation to Chris, who didn't even flinch at the change in his voice. He could see nothing funny in something so trivial as having a hoarse voice, even if it was a digital one. He even got angry at a few students nearby who heard the sound and tried to hold their laughter. Maybe he should use his powers to make their spoons and forks mess their tables, then again, he couldn't do that much now. He looked at the man and said:
"Let me guess...The receptionist wouldn't even bother to get out of her way and check if what you said is true. She just went on with the mistake and you couldn't get a chance to explain things to anyone."
Chris was familiar with how unhelpful the receptionist was. Anytime he asked for info, he got the same reply: Ask a senior. It made Chris wonder why is such a person paid for a job when she cannot execute it properly, goddamit.
What followed, though, made Chris rather curious about what was going on. Peter suddenly pointed somewhere with his thumb and said something that Chris couldn't get the meaning of. Maybe he heard something with some kind of electronic device that granted him augmented vision. After all, Chris had no idea what Peter could do. Instead of playing along, pretending to know what his conversational partner was talking about, thus lying to him, he answered:
"I sincerely don't understand what you are talking about, but, provided you guide me, I can follow your train of thought...or, at least, I will try!"
Red couldn't be more content with the outcome of the conversation with Amanda. He knew that an outcome without him losing something would be impossible, but what he lost was, at the same time, something that let him gain something else. Sure, he had to be Amanda's servant-butler-slave-bitch or even worse, but that would mean suddenly sticking around with a senior student and one who just barges in any conversation without hesitation. For once, he was glad that Amanda was so cocky. He would even hug her for being so cooperative with him. Before answering her, he entered his mind chambers to access all the information he had gained.
"Amanda's info about the Academy: There are two "off-limits" areas in the school, the shipwreck and the ruins. Although tresspasing is forbidden, students seem to go there for some rather illegal activities. Considering the school could find meta-humans across the globe, it is hard to believe that they don't know what's happening inside the school grounds, so I assume that they are just lenient about it. The headmaster is one who almost never leaves his office, so I am lucky to know his face from the Ceremony. In addition to that, he apparently keeps a secret in dungeons located under the Academy. There is also this Deborah, who seems to be the one knowing about most of the Academy's secrets. Conclusion: Need to find the entrance to the dungeons when I get the chance, but, more importantly, find out who this Deborah is. She might hold more of the answers I am looking for."
Exiting his chambers, Red once again focused on Amanda. Of course, he wouldn't go back on his word, so he would have to stick with her.
"As long as I get to blend with some seniors, so be it...Amanda just needs to be herself and things will work out just fine..."
He looked at her, smiled and said:
"You got me, Amanda...I was a fool to tell you my plan! But, since your part of the deal is for an indefinite amount of time, it should be fair that it also applies to mine. That means that I get to know anything you find out about the Academy and seems interesting enough. The moment I find out that you hid even the tiniest bit of info to me, the deal is broken and I am not obliged to you in any way. But, for now, a deal is a deal. I am going to get your waffles, boss!"
Christopher Fox
Chris felt really strange to touch a ferromagnetic material after such a long time. Of course, he couldn't affect it in any way in his current condition, but the feeling of metal in his hand was somehow refreshing. Chris loved his powers. He protected himself and others with it and, despite them being the reason for the incidenr, he was aware that it was his fault forusing the recklessly. He managed to hold his excitement, though, as to not make his new acquaitance feel uncomfortable.
The man introduced himself as Peter and explained his situation to Chris, who didn't even flinch at the change in his voice. He could see nothing funny in something so trivial as having a hoarse voice, even if it was a digital one. He even got angry at a few students nearby who heard the sound and tried to hold their laughter. Maybe he should use his powers to make their spoons and forks mess their tables, then again, he couldn't do that much now. He looked at the man and said:
"Let me guess...The receptionist wouldn't even bother to get out of her way and check if what you said is true. She just went on with the mistake and you couldn't get a chance to explain things to anyone."
Chris was familiar with how unhelpful the receptionist was. Anytime he asked for info, he got the same reply: Ask a senior. It made Chris wonder why is such a person paid for a job when she cannot execute it properly, goddamit.
What followed, though, made Chris rather curious about what was going on. Peter suddenly pointed somewhere with his thumb and said something that Chris couldn't get the meaning of. Maybe he heard something with some kind of electronic device that granted him augmented vision. After all, Chris had no idea what Peter could do. Instead of playing along, pretending to know what his conversational partner was talking about, thus lying to him, he answered:
"I sincerely don't understand what you are talking about, but, provided you guide me, I can follow your train of thought...or, at least, I will try!"
Having already posted, I will do so on my next post. For now, I am going to have some fun with the Amanda vs Red, if you don't mind xD
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