KenjuGuy

Danganronpa Alternate (Reboot, in need of new players)

Well I had to go for that reserve after I saw one of you thinking about making another character

Danganronpa Alternate (Reboot, in need of new players)

Yo there, I'd like to reserve a character spot while i'm working on my character

Yu Yu Hakusho - The New Agency

Looks like this is already pretty much full. Still I don't mind just watching the fireworks from the seats though

(AU)Death Note: Dawn of A New World

Sun Side

Location: Florida
Time: 7:24 AM

It was boring, even for someone as calm as Kyle, this was just too boring. Still stuck in traffic, the young man let country music play on the radio as he rested back on his seat, arms-folded. He tried to relax a bit, knowing he would be in for a long wait. It was at that time that his phone vibrated and he was greeting back with a message from Duchess. Despite her deny of ''no awkwardness'' there was a tinging feeling in the back of his head that it was quite the opposite. He was getting ready to reply with a slightly amused demeanor but it was soon disspelled with the rapid increase of car horns blaring on his left side.

He turned his head and found two men getting out of their own cars and arguing among each other. Kyle looked forawhile as their insults rang at his ears. The look in his eyes behind those glasses was of someone analyzing a far-off scene. 'This is a main road that is heavily populated and has a higher chance of accidents, therefor police officers should be able to take care of the situation,' he came to that conclussion. Despite the fact that it was the same action every other onlooker would take.

He returned to trying to think of how to respond to Duchess' reply while eagerly trying to ignore the situation outside his car. They got louder and louder and as so, Kyle's teeth began to clench harder out of frustration. A mixture of emotions welled up within the simple gardener. He wanted to get involved, because of the inate sense of justice within him. Yet at the same time, he did not want to get involved out of the sheer fact that he wanted to leave behind that past of his. A moment afterward, physical contact was made by the two parties once one of the men had shoved the other.

It was then Kyle decided on what message to send Duchess,

Cyrus: I'm glad things are going well for you. Me on the otherhand, well looks like things are going to get more awkward for me. Don't think I'll be making any friends.

It was of no real suprise that Kyle would intervene in the argument before things got too heated, however.....

Fifeteen minutes later,

Kyle had found himself within the police station.

"So let me get this straight,"

Said the police officer to the glass-wearing youth sitting across from him in an office. "You go up to these two guys to stop them from fighting, but end up having their anger directed at you. So they attack you and despite it being two-on-one, you thoroughly beat the crap out of them, correct?" the police with a lazy expression raised an eyebrow at the report paper in his hands that described the events which to place moments ago. Awkwardly, Kyle scratched the back of his neck while trying to gather his thoughts together. "Truly, it was all in self defense, I really did only come to stop the commotion before it got dangerous," He replied truthfully with a bit of embarrassment on his face. "The eye-witnessess nearby say that one of them was crying for their mother," he attacked straightfowardly as waved the report back and forth. To which only Kyle could feel himself being more ashamed, "I-I suppose I was a little too aggressive in my approach,"

The police officer sighed heavily. "Well don't worry it's not like you're in any trouble. We looked at your background and what would you know, you were a former Detective, not only that but the son of Detective Joshua Drake himself," the officer couldn't help but crack a smile as he delivered the discovery. As if he had met with some sort of celebrity. In contrast, Kyle's expression only grew to be mores stern and serious. Mustering what he could, he gave a small reply "I see...well if that is all, I'll be taking my leave then". To the wonder of the police officer at the desk, Kyle immediatly stood and headed out of the door. Yes, he was a former detective, not only that but the son of the #1 Detective in the world. Yet, only shame seemed to bare down on his back instead of pride.

He walked down the hallway, passing caught criminals, victims giving their explanations and cops shareing doughnuts. All of it brought back memories, memories of a time that he truly felt alive and proud of himself. It was as if those memories were trying to pull him back into that past. Yet his reasoning for not going back stayed strong. Then almost as if the universe itself were connected with fate. That reasoning appearred in his vision. "H-Hey it's Detective Drake! He's actually here!" a nearby cop shouted and suddenly all eyes aimed at the point of entrance within the police station. A tall slender man in white coat with hair of equal color. He wore glasses that only further heightened his difened nature. This was the man that was known as the #1 Detective in the world. And to some, his nickname was 'The White Reaper'.

Their eyes met. "....Father,"

"Kyle?"

His name was Joshua Drake

(AU)Death Note: Dawn of A New World

Sun Side

Location: Florida
Time: 7:12 AM

"As usual, please make sure not to water them too much," the glasses-wearing young man named Kyle Drake spoke to the pony-tail haired woman. He handed her a dirt-filled flower pot containing thin, sky-blue flower petals. They were known as 'Neverland' Agapanthus. The woman within the flower shop gratefully accepted the pot with a smile, "Thanks Kyle, you've been giving us so many flowers. Beautiful ones at that. Do you really not need any money?" she questioned with a awkward gaze at the feeling of guilt she was feeling for getting something for free.

"Please, Ms.Sanders, I really don't need any payment. I give these out on my own accord in order to brighten this community up some more," he returned a smile of his own with a small chuckle beforehand. The gentle-appearing man had come here often despite not working here. He felt that not only would sending his own homegrown flowers to this shop(known as "The Daisys"), would help spread out and find more people to give to, but also help the business as well. It didn't hurt also that the store owner happened to be quite cute to him.

"So just doing it out of the kindness of your heart huh? Well it wouldn't be far-fetched for someone to think that you were planning something nefarious with handing these flowers out and all," she had obviously said it teasingly as a joke but a switch seemed to flick in Kyle's head as his eyes became more intense. With the tip of his finger, he adjusted the bridge of the pair of glasses on his nose. "That would very well be possible for someone to do. Five years ago on March 20th, an elderly man was cheated on by his long wedded wife with a much younger man. In order to get revenge, the culprit pulled quite a clever trick by sending the younger man an anonymous gift on his birthday. That gift was a bouquet of flowers laced with very thin poisonous dust that could only be inhaled when your nose is very close. Unfortunately for him, the person he actually ended up killing wa-" Before he could finish, Kyle stopped himself once he realized how enveloped he was in the story and also how awed the woman in front of him was.

"My apologies, that's not the kind of talk that should be in a place like this," In a look of shame, he slightly tilted his head down as he had made a grave mistake. "No, it's fine, actually-" Before she could finish, Kyle turned his back to her and began to exit the small shop.

"I'll be leaving now, excuse me" As if he didn't want the conversation to go on any further, Kyle had almost seemed to be powerwalking out. He clicked his tongue in frustration of once again dredging up the past he want to leave behind. It was not that it was a shameful or embarrassing past, rather a painful one instead. He used his key and entered the blue compact car that belonged to him. In the reflection of his side mirror was the worried look of the store owner, named Jessica Sanders. Not wanting to be a bother any further, Kyle immediately drove without looking back and swiftly exited the parking lot.

The small rosary cross dangling from his front view mirror, swayed heavily but he did not pay it any mind. He sighed and decided to turn his radio on an attempt to distract himself. It was set to the regular news station. The noise of the broadcast filled the car as he drove down the lane at the posted speed limit. "YES THAT IS CORRECT JUST AS YOU HEARD, THE SUBWAY ROBBER AND MURDERER WAS APPREHENDED EARLIER THIS MORNING THANKS TO THE EFFORTS OF THE POLICE AND DETECTIVE JOSHUA DRAKE. ONCE AGAIN ADDING ANOTHER TO HIS LONG LIST OF SOLVED CASES-" before the full sentence could be finished, Kyle immediately shut it off in a huff. The stressed expression he had on was now even rougher. This became even worse once he found himself in a long line of traffic........ Despite the long string of unfortunate circumstances, the upright youth could only give out a small chuckle at the comical happenings.

Amidst the rowdy sounds of people yelling and horns honking outside, Kyle simply took out his cellphone. He wasn't the best when it came to electronics but was capable enough to use it in order to communicate online with someone. That 'someone', was an online friend he had made several years ago. Her name was Duchess, a timid at first but eccentric person that was able to calm his nerves. From what he had unintentionally deduced, she didn't think much of herself, so this had often gotten to where Kyle would find a way to lift up her spirits, which would in affect lift up his own spirits.

He had found a message that read 'Good Morning,'. It was that sort of incredibly small and casual act that brought him into the present.

Cyrus: "Good morning to you as well. I hope your day isn't as awkward as mine."

(AU)Death Note: Dawn of A New World

Name:
Kyle Drake

Age:
23

Occupation:
Gardener, former Detective

Appearance:


Background:
"Evil must not be allowed to exist, any true man of Justice should know these words without being told,", that was the phrase Kyle had grilled into his head since he was a boy. He had been given those words by his father, who said "I love you," many fewer times than that. His father's name was Joshua Drake, currently known as the #1 Detective in the world. With a father like that, it was no surprise that Kyle had big shoes to fill.

As expected of him, Kyle worked his way through life to become an honorable Detective just like his father. It wasn't that Kyle also had the same high sense of justice as his father. In actuality, he was simply amazed by his father and only hoped to be like him. Yet, that had only lasted for a certain amount of time. Kyle's mother was a judge, while also very serious like her husband, was more loving to her son. Still, even with a family filled with such strong vigor, evil still crept its way in. It just so happened that, Kyle's mother, Cynthia, had gotten on the bad side of a serial murderer's brother when she had sentenced the criminal to life sentence. The resulting action caused the brother to seek vengeance and end up shooting down his mother.

This of course, was met with Kyle's rage and sadness. Feeled with such emotions, the young detective pleaded that he be allowed to take the case, but no matter what was said, his father did not allow him to go after his mother's murderer. Even Joshua himself didn't go after the perpetrator, instead he left it to a close friend. The killer was soon caught but without being able to gain closure and being on bad terms with his father, Kyle retired as a detective and took up gardening as his new hobby.

Complete? Incomplete? idk

(AU)Death Note: Dawn of A New World

Death Note: Dawn of A New World

This is a tale, a tale you have heard of once before, no, multiple times. It is the tale of the Death Note, a tool used by Shinigami to steal the lives of humans. There was once a boy in Japan the wielded the Death Note and sought to become a god. However, this is not that tale. Nor is this the same universe that that boy once belonged to. This is an alternate universe, one where a different tale is told. This a world ''trapped'' in a state of twilight where evil exists but does not reign supreme. Two souls exists. The sun and the moon. They each seek to soak the world on their light. When they collide, twilight will break and only one will been seen as ''Justice".

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This is alternate universe of Death Note set in modern day America. There are two protagonists to this story, they each have their own struggles in life, but as faceless online friends on the internet, they each enjoy the other's company. However, when the human-killing notebook known as the Death Note enters one of their lives, they must hunt down one another.

This is a 1x1 roleplay that is locked for myself and @Dream Maker, but you are free to read whatever you want.

A Certain Scientific Roleplaying Game (applications closed until the OoC goes live)

Hm, another To Aru RP that's going for only straight science huh. hmm

A Certain Academic City

Hm, this looks pretty interesting

EDIT: eh, NVM, the lack of Magic Side and Touma(the best and fav things about the series to me) aint my style. Maybe next time