Kazemitsu

The Promised Children : Eat, or Be Eaten

Julius

#3

Shadow Beast
• P h y s i c a l A g e •
Nineteen Years Old

• G e n d e r I d e n t i f i e r •
Male

• D e s i g n a t e d L o c a t i o n •
Russia

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• P s y c h P r o f i l e •
+ Confident + Friendly + Cunning
- Angry - Potentially Mad - Bullheaded
* Learn his true purpose * Taste every Race, for science! * To become the Strongest

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• U n i q u e T r a i t s & A b i l i t i e s •
Shadow Puppet | #3 is capable of manipulating the ever present Shadows of the world. The sky was the limit so long as he was creative in what he did with said Shadows. He's been able to make barriers that stand up to gunfire, various weapons of bladed and blunt origins, Dark Automatons, even balls of darkness that explode on contact. He has even shown that he can melt into a shadow and come out elsewhere in close vicinity! But his prize is when things are most dire, he coats himself in darkness, like a bodysuit, which enhances all of his physical capabilities such as strength, endurance, and speed.

Aside from his Miracle he has learned hand to hand combat to a sufficient degree and has learned how to wield basic medieval weaponry that he can make via his Miracle. He has limited Firearms training since machinery is too complicated for him at this point in time.
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The Promised Children : Eat, or Be Eaten

But what if I want to eat the 8 year old...?

The Promised Children : Eat, or Be Eaten

Julius

#3

Shadow Beast
• P h y s i c a l A g e •
Nineteen Years Old

• G e n d e r I d e n t i f i e r •
Male

• D e s i g n a t e d L o c a t i o n •
Russia

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• P s y c h P r o f i l e •
+ Confident + Friendly + Cunning
- Angry - Potentially Mad - Bullheaded
* Learn his true purpose * Taste every Race, for science! * To become the Strongest

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• U n i q u e T r a i t s & A b i l i t i e s •
Shadow Puppet | #3 is capable of manipulating the ever present Shadows of the world. The sky was the limit so long as he was creative in what he did with said Shadows. He's been able to make barriers that stand up to gunfire, various weapons of bladed and blunt origins, Dark Automatons, even balls of darkness that explode on contact. He has even shown that he can't melt into a shadow and come out elsewhere in close vicinity! But his prize is when things are most dire, he coats himself in darkness, like a bodysuit, which enhances all of his physical capabilities such as strength, endurance, and speed.

Aside from his Miracle he has learned hand to hand combat to a sufficient degree and has learned how to wield basic medieval weaponry that he can make via his Miracle. He has limited Firearms training since machinery is too complicated for him at this point in time.
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My First Horror-Adventure Anime Interest Check

Legged danger noodle!

My First Horror-Adventure Anime Interest Check

So...I could turn into a dragon person or something? But is that the extent of what they can do? Like one superpower or is it multiple things?

My First Horror-Adventure Anime Interest Check

It sounds pretty interesting and kind of unique o.o Miracles could be anything? And you have to be a cannibal? XD

I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes!

Asura wasn't very surprised at how well his body 'shield' was. He had numerous resistances and defensive stats that was mitigating the pairs attacks. Steve's fangs had to be Piercing, and Mother Slime was going Blunt. Although once Slash Resistance ticked over a Synergy happened. Physical Resistance went up one rank, but the other three Physical types went down as if drained. "Well that's just stupid...Physical Resistance drains Blunt, Slash, and Piercing Resistance by a certain amount to gain its rank." He growled out.

Surprisingly the System didn't waste any time and told him how each skill he had that wasn't available could become available. But all that information came at a price, it gave him a killer headache just as he got Poisoned by Steve. Damn world acts like I can't handle all this information... He thought as he collapsed into his base form. He didn't necessarily have eyes to strain or veins to get constricted. How DID a slime get a headache?

Then the System said he didn't have the requirements to Stat Point Reset. I wasn't asking you... He thought as he tried to put Mana into his demand. He still tried to forcefully Drain Stone Shot's points while Mother Slime checked on him. "Information overload, and poisoned." He said, noticing Ardur wasn't doing much better.

System, Status Condition. He thought, he wanted to see how much damage Poison did, and possibly to see if there was a countdown on it. His pseudopod slowly became the heater shield shape once more. "Keep hitting, Mother Slime, get one Smash in." He stated. It didn't hurt, well technically it did, to find out how much damage she could put out.

I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes!

Asura felt the difference in how his fake karambit bit deep and smooth. Strange. God damn it...System Monitor and inform me of Skill Growth. He thought as he changed. His liquid nature made the form he was trying to take harder to maintain. That meant it'd take more Stamina. But practice made perfect, so he held the form. Unfortunately he couldn't apply his human anatomical knowledge to this body, he had no real muscle. He could only take the shape and work the hydraulic system that his body used for movement.

But he did get that level up. So it wasn't just combat that earned experience points. "Interesting... Ardur, Mother Slime, Steve, it's not just fighting that gains us levels. Skill building does as well." He said, making the line that was his mouth move in time with his speech. He saw some new skills, and other skills on the verge of ticking over. Two points into Slash Resistance. He thought just to finally tick that over to tick over his Physical Resistance.

Ardur mentioned that Steve now had Poison Fang. The chance for poison seemed awfully low, but it was one of the most annoying Status Effects one could get. He thought for a moment. "Alright...Steve, bite me with Poison Fang." He said as his right hand turned into a heater shield. Defender, huh? He placed the shield in front of himself and tried to make it as firm as goo could get. "Bite this without hurting yourself. Mother Slime, please Smash it as well." He said as he mentally examined his skills.

System, Analyze all currently Unavailable skills. Full descriptions. He thought. Meanwhile, as he hoped to get an information flood, he mentally focused on Stone Shot. He didn't want magic, he didn't even want magical skills floating around unavailable. So he tried to Steal or Drain those Skill Points it had sitting in there, at least one, to put into something more useful.

You Too Can Become A Hero! || My Hero Academia RP

Kaze's eyes opened fully when the dinosaur teacher asked them to rise. Slowly he got to his feet, his joints creaking like great steel girders before he cracked his spine by leaning backwards. A physical exam? Damn, and here he was hoping to hide what he could do for a bit longer. The students filed out of the classroom and down the halls to get to the fields. Kaze obviously bringing up the rear with measured steps that were as quiet as he could make them.

When they got outside he shielded his eyes for a moment and it seemed he perked up a little from the heat of the sun. But not much, he was a lazy ass through and through. His eyes went to some sort of contraption, a plate attached to chains, which was probably attached to some sort of scale. This...seemed like an inadequate test for those without strength based capabilities. Kyou told them that they should go all out in a single blow on it, which earned a raised eyebrow from him.

The robot girl, Lizzy, went first. Instead of hitting it she fired a damned laser at it. "What kind of measurement is the thing using?" He questioned as the...girl? Stepped back to let someone else go. Another girl stepped up and performed a spinning back kick before moving away. Apparently her Quirk didn't enhance her destructive power? Or was she holding out like he had planned to. But he had to go all out to get the proper teaching it seemed.

The others seemed to have gotten cold feet, none of them stepping up after the first explosive display, then the second ordinary one. Sighing, and giving off a slight growl, he went forward. "Hard as I can, huh...?" He questioned aloud as he stopped in front of the plate. Rolling a shoulder he widened his stance and stepped back with one of his feet. His bulky arm rose up, drawing back as the muscles of his body began to ripple and tighten. His great mitt turned into a fist just as the leather armband he had on his left bicep snapped with a crack before his arm shot forward as he stepped in to put more power into the blow.

A cloud of dust billowed out in front of him as the plate was driven away from his haymaker, or telephone punch. The chains groaned as the frame skid back several feet from him, nearly toppling over. If it had been a solid target, no chains to displace some of the force, the target may have wound up across the field entirely. Flicking his hand he turned towards Kyou for a moment before going back into the crowd of students.

I, the Demon King, Will Summon My Own Damned Heroes!

Asura mentally growled. System, tell me what skill gets progression. He thought before turning his attention to Mother Slime as she started asking questions back to back. "Get hurt, build against it." He said before going over to her while she chewed. "Blunt Resistance. Get hurt by blunt, get more resistance to it." He stated, making a pseudopod into a hammer-like head and reminding her of the Blunt Resistance she nearly maxed out the day before. He didn't feel like hitting her to remind her a bludgeon wouldn't do much damage to her anymore.

He made his pseudopod take on the shape of another blade. This one curved, much like a karambit from his previous life, and dragged the blade along himself. Causing as much damage as he could stand, waiting for the HP is Low message to pop up. He was ignoring the screams from his body, pushing himself to his insane limit.

"Alright...gonna need a heal." He ground out, which Ardur complied with since it seemed he was done making himself armor. When he was fully healed his Earth Resistance clicked over finally, that was good. Another resistance under his gelatinous belt. Huffing he gave himself a shake. "I'd like to continue training like this, but I don't want to exhaust your mana..." Asura said to Ardur. He'd have to train other less Stamina or Mana intensive skills.

For now though he decided to see how 'human' he could make himself look. He started to change his shape, giving himself a torso and arms. Basic joints, extremely basic facial features, and fingers on the ends of his basic arms. He had done three clawed fingers before, but he did eight rounded fingers and two rounded thumbs. He should look very generic at this point, like a crash test dummies upper body.