jynmi88

RIFTS: Power and Plunder (A Palladium Megaverse RP)

Is this still accepting?

One Piece: On Stranger Tides

Abigail frowned at Hunter's actions. He found a few new souls for their merry band of brothers, but it was the prison she wanted. She opened her mouth to ask the man how he could have any idea of what the people he found could do, but paused to hear what Anna was saying. "Possible. Possible." The redheaded captain nodded. "I wouldn't know myself. I'm a captain, not a doctor." She folded her arms and returned her gaze to Hunter before moving her eyes to wear the men were.

They didn't like a couple of salty dogs on their A-game. They looked pathetic, and incapable of surviving on their own. This made it hard for Abigail to decide if she liked them, or wanted to push them into the ocean. "Well, they definitely don't look like marines. So they've got that going for them." She cocked her head towards the men and said "come on" before she started making her way down their way.

"A hoy there!" The short redhead captain shouted as she approached the strangers. "Looks like you two've found yourself in a bit of pickle, eh. Probably thinking to yourselves, well this isn't exactly death, but he so close I can feel him breathing down my neck and the anticipation is just as bad as that final breath being pulled out of your body, am I right?" She stopped a few yards away from the men, because that's what you didn't when you didn't know if someone was on that weird desperate point when the only language was an angry growl and the only show of friendship was a buddy who wouldn't mind donating a piece of bicep muscle for a meal.

One Piece: On Stranger Tides

Just letting everyone know I'm still here and will have a post up sometime after work.

Multiverse Chronicles: A Crossover RP

@PaulHaynek

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He put on a blindfold and started throwing darts.

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Anyway, the first post has been tweaked so take a look and edit your character sheets appropriately.

Also, do you guys have any worlds you want to include in the RP?

@PaulHaynek

Bleach, The Dresden Files, and the world of One Piece

Multiverse Chronicles: A Crossover RP

WIP(because I forgot I'm scheduled for today t.t)

Amai Yokubo

Appearance:


Name: Amai Yokubo

Sex: Female

Franchise: Original Setting, with an Earth identical to the one we're in today. It's only things happening elsewhere that's different.

Special Abilities:
Angelic parasite- A special angel created with the remains of god's strength at the time of the final battle between it and the Steitha. Unlike other angels, this is a 'blank parasitic' type. Which means that it isn't in tune with any other source of divine power and must obtain energy from a different source. This is done by attaching itself to a living being whose soul hasn't been detached from its body. Once attached, the angel will slowly draw power from its host, and will develop depending on the type of power it consumes. In return it'll do everything it can to see to it that its host remains safe and in good health, because if the hosts dies so will the angel.

Angelic senses- With the angel in her body AMai is much more aware of the world around her, and is even able to detect entities and energies existing outside of the natural world.

Angelic Armor- A white light will surround the user's body and act as a shield to physical energy, spiritual, and other none-natural forms of attack. The light can be directed to certain locations in the body to increase defense or conserve power.

Angelic Wrath- A black aura which allows the user to cut matter, energy, and none-corporeal material. The user can focus the power to various areas in their body, or even into objects they are in physical contact with. However, the angel isn't capable of staying away from its host for a long period of time.


Equipment:

History:
In a galaxy far, far away, a group of aliens called the Steitha waged war against god and devil. This was made possible for the Steitha thanks to two discoveries. The first was a process called splitting which allowed for a Steitha's soul to be separated from their body and then fused to various forms of weaponry or devices. This allowed for the race to effect spiritual beings as easily as those made out of physical matter. The second was known as divine white noise. By gathering several souls together and bonding them to broadcast satellites, the Steitha were able to broadcast a signal which directly cut off all communication between the soldiers and their leaders. Without direct instructions from god or devil, a demon or angel was little more than big stuck in a jar. These two factors, along with the Steitha's vast numbers and superior maneuverability, quickly led to an end of divine influence of the universe, or so they thought.

After the final brutal battle between god and the aliens, as the massive space titan floated nearly motionless in space, something happened. It's body burst into a brilliant white light and a tiny silver sphere appeared in front of its last remaining eye. The STeitha pulled back for fear of the titan attempting one final strike, a strike that never came. The sphere wasn't an attack. By the time the commanders realized this, it was too late. A wormhole opened before the eye and the orb disappeared inside of it.

The other end of the wormhole appeared over a small suburban area. It was already late so there weren't very many people out, and the one who was had her eyes down, watching her dog, and the oncoming grown. She's already tripped twice that night and wasn't looking forward to any more bruises. So she didn't see the portal open, the tiny orb shoot out, but she did see the impact. It happened right in front of her. Her dog, Pig, nearly ripped her arm out of her shoulder from fear of the event, but she managed to hold on to him. She was well practiced in the art of holding on to the dog when he wanted to run. There were a lot of cats in the area after all.

The smart thing to do would've been to turn around and walk away. The really smart thing would've been to run away and call help, but Amai didn't do either. She moved upwards towards the glowing orb. Something was off about it but she couldn't tell what it was. Maybe it was the way the thing it the ground hard enough to cause the earth to shake but didn't leave a crater? Maybe it was the odd light that beckoned to her like a cartoon pie on the window sill called everyone over for a bite. Despite her dog's efforts to pull her back Amai got to the orb. She could've stopped there but she touched it. There was a flash of light. More thing happened she was certain, but what it she'd never be able to say. There was no pain but something hit her and the world went grey.

Amai had a dream. It wasn't like anything she'd ever seen before. The floor, sky, and even air was a glowing shade of gray that was right in the middle of light and darkness. She was alone, but not alone. She could tell that instantly. It took her awhile to find the other. It came in the form of a dull face looking up at her with blank eyes from the center of her chest. Normally she would've screamed, but she didn't. Why, she wasn't sure. All she knew was that the face was hers now, like a conjoined twin and there was no reason for her to fear it. She also understood there was plenty else to fear.

Personality:

One Piece: On Stranger Tides

@Ryteb Pymeroce@LostDestiny
Abigail turned her attention to Hunter. The navigator looked like he was having trouble letting go of the wheel. Perhaps it was an inability to grasp the fact that not only had the ship made it through the rough seas, but they were still in one peace themselves. Eventually though he managed to get his fingers to relax and make his way over to the captain.

"Things could always be worst." She nodded. "Those marines could've made it through the storm with us." With a frown she chewed on her lips and looked around. "I suppose that's the only option we've got at the moment, isn't it?" She paused to think things through but nothing came to mind. They were between a rock and a hard place, and sooner rather than later both firm surfaces were going to start squeezing them like vices.

She paused to turn her attention to Anna, whose head was red for more than just her hair. "Blood loss from the head is good. It gives your brain more room for some out the box thinking. Plus, its better than bleeding profusely from other places like the left side of your chest, gut, arm pits, ect, etc."

"Hmmm." Abigail put a hand on her hip while the other rested on the railing so she could drum her fingers. She didn't have very good rhythm. "We don't have much time either, do we? I'm sure that the marines must've gotten word out to the rest of the island we're here." She paused for a moment before nodding to herself. Her eyes narrowed. "Still, we've come here for a reason, haven't we?"

"Hunter." She said, with her face still towards the island. "You wouldn't by chance know which way the prison might be, would you?"

Multiverse Chronicles: A Crossover RP

Question: Is there a criteria for which the Entertainer has selected his new subordinates or does he simply summon people who're capable?
I ask because I'm working on my characters history and am wondering if there's something I should have there.

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One Piece: On Stranger Tides

I'm going to wait a little bit longer for @Catchphrase before putting up my next reply.

Crossover?

@VitaVitaAR

@jynmi88: Multiverse was the intent.

@VitaVitaAR

Then I'm definitely interested.
Will it be a sandbox style rp?

One Piece: On Stranger Tides

@Eklispe

The Dragon-Knight Pirate!

Gawain Sigurd

FC

6'01"

Armor

Age: 22

Gender: Male

Personality: Gawain is on the surface, a quiet yet polite guy. He holds the door open for strangers, asks how someone's day has been, and avoids causing problems with most people. However, the scars left from his past makes him seldom to get too attached to others. His chivalrous nature is a mere shallow persona of a cold and lonely soul carrying with him the weight of a dream that was not his. Afraid of loss or betrayal, Gawain's loyalty is formed for the sake of honor and service, not by friendship or bonds.

Bio

The Sigurd family was one of pride and honor. Since the formation of the world government, the Sigurd family was one of many infamous to serve the celestial dragons as knights. The service of Sigurd family was simple, and had its perks despite its bound subservience to the royal families. Loyalty was rewarded with less cruelty then mere commoners, after all. Sigurd was the only male-born of his parents. Destined to carry the family torch, his father trained him in every shape he could to be a Sigurd Knight. Ideals of Chivalry and honor, how to sport proper armor, and passing down the family's weapon of choice; how to fight with a lance without a horse. The Sigurd family was nothing special to the Celestial Dragons, after all they were just one of many families that served them, however the family did have a secret that they hid in the comfort of their home's basement. At some point, one of the Sigurd ancestors had possessed a devil fruit. Due to a taboo of the fruit being some sort of curse, it is regarded as a strange and secretive treasure. It was feared by his family that the terrible powers within the fruit could drive one mad, and if it were to be discarded, a similar fate would be cast anyway. The fruit was locked in a chest, surveyed by the generations as traditioned.

At the age of 12, nearing his 13th birthday, Gawain was being prepared to take the role of a knight. With an ideology drilled in his head, the pride was overwhelming. At that time however, it was discovered of the family's secret fruit. Punishing the family for safeguarding the powerful devil fruit, they were sentenced to execution. Discovering this, his father in desperation, made the once soon-to-be knight to eat the devil fruit and escape into the sea. A close family friend had prepared a small boat for Gawain to escape him, carrying with him his father's armor and lance.

They didn't get far.

With boat totaled by marine weaponry, it was presumed that the crew had died, either by injury or drowning. This was mostly true, except for Gawain. Miraculously staying afloat on a piece of driftwood, Gawain remained lost at sea for three days. The sea water made him ill and almost immobile due to eating the devil fruit, and death grew closer from hunger at very second. On the third day the conscienceless knight, still clad in armor, was brought to shore by a small town island. There he was recovered, and was raised by a single man named Jack.

Jack was a carefree kind-of guy. He wanted to be a pirate, but he was already middle-age and weak with little experience on the sea. He had no combat training, few money to spare for food let alone any weapon or boat, and most other folk there had no similar dream. However that Didn't stop Jack from dreaming. Every day, after fishing and farming on small plots for spare change, Jack would tell Gawain all the fantastic stories he heard out in the oceans beyond. All the wonders and perils of adventure that awaits, how much he wanted to see them.

That dream however, was never reached.
8 years after becoming a father figure to Gawain, Jack suffered a terrible illness. There was no good doctor on the island to treat him, nor was there any time to go to any island that had a doctor. For the next few weeks, Gawain sat by Jack in his death bed. Jack would continue to tell stories to Gawain, some fabricated, others legends and rumors. But all of those stories pointed to the sea, the life of a pirate. Gawain promised Jack he'd carry out that dream for him. Those were the last words they would ever share.

Gawain left the island on a small boat, with the inheritance from Jack and the saved up money from his various works of labor. Bidding the town farewell, Gawain was ready to forgo his families disgraced honor to become a pirate, in the newfound addition to Carry out Jack's dream.

Devil Fruit

Draco-Draco Fruit: A Mythical Zoan fruit of powerful potential, Gawain passively has a tough hide and a seemingly undefined resistance to intense heat and fire. He has a good sense of smell with his tongue as another side bonus to his ability, as well as a pair glowing crimson eyes that can pierce the night's darkness.

Gawain's Draco Draco Fruit allows him to transform into a dragon, however he seems only to be able to go into human-beast form, as his previous attempts to go full beast had simply lead him to fail and pass out.

The half-form stands at 15 feet in height, muscular, and keeled with blue scales. The reptilian form has iron-like skin, great brute strength, and an impervious hide to flame and heat. However while in his half-beast state he has access to some minor fire-affiliated abilities as well. The form however, has vulnerable scales under the chest, and is susceptible to ice and cold conditions.

Fire abilities:
Flame-Breathe (Self explanatory, he breathes fire.)
Fire skin (His scales can become coated brilliant flames, shrouding his figure in intense fire.)

Signature Weapon

This large lance is an unusual weapon. Unlike typical sword fighters Gawain fights with his lance in a more brutish fashion, varying between thrusts and blunt swings.

Role in Crew: Swordsman

@dragonmancer

Just out of curiosity, how does the flame armor affect Gawain's physical defense?

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Also, I could be wrong, but I think the pirate crew already has a swordsman.