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In Sentaku 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

@Tsukai



In a forest shaded with a milky stream, Sueno Nemu could be seen laying still on the grass. The meltwater splashed, creating sounds between the rocks and the wind among the needles of the tree branches. The place shone with such sunlight that it lulled the small boy to a deeper sleep. He had been taking a small break--nap--because of the training he had promised himself to abide by(though it never actually happened). The chitter of the birds traveled through his ears as a song, an odd effect of both the sunlight and the noises of the animals enveloping Nemu into a peaceful trance. He had promised himself it would only be for 5 minutes, 5 minutes and he'll be up and running to the destination, but 5 minutes turned to 10 to 15 to 30.

(he was regretting his decision on taking the test a little bit)

"Nemu." A clear cut voice struck through the boys trance. A hand dropped itself down upon Nemu's mop of a hair, "So this is where you were, huh?" It was his father. The young boy lifted his head up, groggily staring at his fathers crouching figure, trying to adjust his eyes to the blinding light.

It wasn't like I was running away.

An exasperated sigh escaped the tight lips of his father, "You have to get going." His hands clasped over Nemus fingers, a clear juxtaposition between the two. "You already know how I feel about all this, but..." He already knew about this whole ordeal and did Nemu want to listen to the topic at hand, again? Not really, so he did what he did best and avoided the conversation. The boy released his grip from his father's cupped hands, slowly nodding as his final response. These past few days Nemu had noticed how vocal his father had been and it troubled him.

Getting up alongside with his father, the two shared a quick look and that was it. Nemu wrapped his scarf over him once more and skipped his way out of the forest, looking back once to watch the back of his father diminish, a loneliness dressed itself on his back.

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With the finishing touch of the Hokages speech, Nemu shifted his eyes across the surrounding plane of the room. It was a little surreal that these participates were eventually going to be his enemies in battle. Still in a sitting position with his legs tucked in, Nemu relived the sentence that stuck to him the most.

"...There is a chance some of you may die.."

His eyes dragged themselves down towards his knees, his fingers twiddling as he took in the new piece of information. He felt the determination that escaped from each of the students that sat in the same room as him, and he himself expected the same feeling, but a part of him was stuck on the one word that made him uneasy. This was real, he was really about to do this.

With a big puff of sigh escaping his lips, Nemu gripped onto his scarf and lifted his head. He didn't want to let anyone down, not his teammates or his father, so he'll just have suck it up and deal with it. Pushing himself upwards, the boy squeezed his way through the crowds, his hands searching for his teammates. Emon and Tsukai were usually easy to spot for Nemu, especially with the wild silver hair of Tsukai and Emon's tall stature. Finally releasing himself from the tight crowd, Nemu noticed Tsukai.

Gripping the ends of Tsukai's sweater--in hopes of gaining his attention--Nemu spoke in a soft voice, "Sorry." Releasing his fingers, Nemu stuck them into his pockets, his eyes shifting downwards to the floor. "Emon?" He questioned, wondering where his other teammate was, upon only seeing Tsukai.

In shhhh 5 yrs ago Forum: Character Sheets


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Atticus

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Shaw
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⌈FULL NAME⌋


Atticus Emrys Shaw | Arty


⌈AGE + GENDER⌋

20 | ♂


⌈APPEARANCE⌋


Covered in scars head to toe, Atticus is intimidating to the eyes of many. He's a young man of average height, with a slim, muscular build and burnt red hair that hangs over his shoulders. Covering his sharp, died down blue eyes, Atticus tends to push his spiky and choppy bangs behind his ears(sometimes he lets it dangle over his other eye when it's too bothersome to just cut his long unruly hair). It was a casual jumble sometimes but mostly gelled down and neat, showing sharp spikes at the ends of his hair. His eyebrows thin and narrow, a half-shaved look to them. He walked with insecurity and softness where his nomad-blue eyes twinkled with sadness. He had a solemn look to him but was however, seen as intimidating to others. His sister had always remarked that his best feature were his entrancing voice. They carried with carefulness but sometimes had a tone of brittleness to them. Atticus can usually be seen with clothing that are easy to wear, consisting of over-sized tees and sweats.


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In shhhh 5 yrs ago Forum: Character Sheets
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tell me if there's anything I need to change!!! :-777
hey im here for the same reason!! I'll be making a male character :77777
heyhey!! this sounds rlly interesting I'll try and have a character up soon!
In Sentaku 5 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay

In shhhh 5 yrs ago Forum: Character Sheets

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14 | | demon weapon
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cocky | foul-mouthed | confident
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Ephai Filho is a short, young boy with fair skin and round, light green eyes that are coated with notably long eyelashes; a mole under each eye. His hair, faded from baby pink to a light green, soft like sable, falls down in wavy locks to his shoulder. His unruly bangs falling down to frame his face, portraying an innocent look. Polished, just like a doll. His short stature fits his lean build where as his arms and legs are thin, his shoulders slim and his waist narrow. Insecure by his weak build, Ephai tends to wear over-sized clothing, but claiming it's because he doesn't want others to stare more in awe of his body than they already do with his face.


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[ ☁ ]P e r s o n a l i t y
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Ephai tends to be foul-mouthed and cocky, showering others in his confidence. Contrary to his looks, he tends to often brag about how cute he is, usually calling others by rude nicknames. His overall portrayal is someone who's a people-pleaser, acting nice in order to get on people's good sides. In certain threatening situations, Ephai is shown to cry very easily, depicting himself as weak and a crybaby. Although his arrogant personality tends to overshadow his other qualities, Ephai is capable of being decent. He does have a mellow side to him and can genuinely express kindness to others.

[ ☁ ]B a c k g r o u n d
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Coming from a big family, Ephai Filho falls as the youngest. His entire family consisting of older brothers who constantly teased Ephai for being "girly-looking." He never cared because his mother seemed to always put all the attention on him rather than his other siblings, and he always made sure to rub it in their faces. His family isn't anything special. They all are meisters, following their dad's footsteps, whereas their mother was a weapon; Ephai turned out to be just like his mother. He grew up babied by his loud mother and his soft father, the two showering the youngest with love. However, Ephai wasn't close with his brothers or any classmates while growing up.

Having a rather bold personality, Ephai had trouble finding relationships that accepted him since the majority couldn't handle his brashness. It did trouble him a lot at a young age, which correlated to Ephai wanting to please those around him. Despite his mean mannerisms, Ephai knows not to be stupid, thus sticking to people's good sides in order to fit in. At first, it was bad to the point Ephai had created a different him, someone kind and boring--someone with no presence. Yet, Ephai wanted to be himself. He would watch the relationships his brothers would make even though they had a roughness to them too. Ephai envied them.

Nonetheless, Ephai had decided it was time to just stop caring. So when he enrolled in DWMA, Ephai spoke honestly and to the point, deciding that whoever can deal with who he was as a person(weapon?) was someone he could trust.


Partner & Special trait
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  • Not at the moment
  • Agility


Strengths
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  • Fast reflexes. Ephai is quick on his feet.
  • If driven to it, Ephai can defensively turn his arm into the opening of his parasol, acting as a shield.
  • High stamina.

Weaknesses
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  • Lacking in hand-to-hand combat.
  • Can't fight alone, needs to rely on his meister for support. Ephai knows he isn't so well during physical combat, he easily gets jealous of how well other weapons can support themselves alone during battles. However, as his strengths states, Ephai if pressured can use an arm to trigger the opening of his parasol but won't transform it into the spear; he himself believes he is not strong enough to battle one on one with someone with his skills.

Weapon Description
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  • Parasol: As a demon weapon, Ephai is able to fully transform into a parasol. In this form, the ends of the parasol when closed is turned into a spiral, the edge sharp, acting like a spear when closed. When opened, the parasol can act as a shield, protecting the meister from attacks. Good at long range and can swing out in wide range, striking and blocking attacks. Although it's not as effective as a shield.

Weapon Appearance
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