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~ Phantom Thieves of London: The Calling ~

Joey : The Chariot

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Name
Joey Grayson

Code Name
Fang

Gender
M

Age
17
Born March 22nd

Sexuality
Hetero

Nationality
Born in London, with his mother being American

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Appearance
As expected of an athlete, Joey has well built muscular features. With a height of 5'9, he isn't exactly the tallest of his peers but they know better than to underestimate him. The most prominent thing about him would be his braided pony tail that reaches down to his rear. Another most obvious trait is the canine-like fang on the right side of his teeth. He usually exudes a confident yet relaxed demeanor. With his expression typically showing a brash smile or daring smirk.

When it comes to clothing, he would prefer a more old style of fashion. However, after some time after Evergreen, his female peers threw out his, what they call "oldman clothes", and gave him a makeover. Forcing him to fill his closet with trendy fashion that was more suited to a 'badboy' type.

Metaverse

Yellow Visor


Outfit

Height
5'9

Personality
Joey is someone that aims to see the brighter things around him with a positive, yet easy-going attitude. He finds entertainment in talking with others and learning more about them. As such, he's a very good at conversations along with being playful and seemingly wild at times. All this seems to strengthen his popularity, which he doesn't allow to get to his head, as he's someone that greatly appreciates his bonds with others. This leads to his great appreciation for life in general and believes that everyone has something they should be grateful for.

It's through this being his reason is why when Joey sets his mind to something, he gives it his all so he won't have any regrets. This can sometimes lead him to get ahead of himself and be too reckless in pushing himself. Not to mention he does have a tendency to lose his cool when under pressure. These things happen more often then he'd like to admit. A way he tries overcomes that is with the Tennis ball he always has on his person. Just by feeling it and remembering where he came from is able to allow him to calm down.

This brings us of course to his love for Tennis. Surprisingly, he's rather quiet when he's actually playing, no matter how intense it gets. This is the level of deep focus he has during the game. He takes excitement out of the physical exhaustion and soreness it brings. Along with the comforting numbness he has mentally when keeping his thoughts on the ball. It's a sort of high for him.

In the end, several of his traits can extend from his conversations and time spent at the Senior Community he very often visits. When it comes to them, he always has some story to tell. His love and fondness for them has garnered him immense respect for the elderly. In fact he oddly thinks old people are cuter than babies. That tends to be a deal breaker. Still, he has a tendency to complain about how badly the elderly are treated in general.

Though he has learned a great of many traits from the old people he hangs around, he also learned some weird things as well, like knowing how to knit clothes from the old ladies and becoming a bit of a pervert from the old men. He's also grown an immunity to awful smells somehow.

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Persona

Raijin



Arcana
The Chariot

Skill
Electric

Equipment
Hooded Katar Push Dagger(Right Hand) / Wrist Gun(Left Hand)

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Education
BTEC Physical Education
A-Level History
A-Level Biology

Biography
As a child, Joey was extremely hyperactive. The young scout could be seen flying towards the road one minute and climbing a tree the next. It was no wonder that his parents would grow incredibly frustrated with him and get sever headaches. It wasn't that he was a bad child or anything of the sort, rather that his mind and body would always be racing to something different to satisfy his bubbling energy. So his parents came up with a solution, having him spend time with his grandparents, or more specifically, at a retirement community.

His grandparents resided within a retirement community where they could most part take care of themselves. As you may expect, just because this environment was more slow-paced doesn't mean it was easy to tame this wild dog. Yet, there was something that caught his attention. A ball. A tennis ball, that is. You see, Joey's grandparents and quite a number of the citizens within the community were Tennis players back in their younger years. It was through this that a connection was formed.

The more they showed the world of Tennis to him, the more he was fascinated. The more he was fascinated, the more he could actually slow down and focus. This brought upon his great appreciation for Tennis. Of course, there was no way they could play with him at their age. So he would be taken to public Tennis courts where he could play with other children his age.

While a part of the fun were the games themselves, the other part of it was getting to see the elderly folks enjoy themselves as they watched him. This was the sort of warm life Joey had as he not only learned of Tennis but also the many life lessons that his senior friends had to offer. It wasn't just his grandparents, everyone in that community was family to him. It wasn't just them helping him either, the boy would always find ways to help them out as much as possible. Whether it was grocery shopping for them, reminding them of things or cooking for them.

Yet he never felt satisfied in trying to properly pay them back. He had figured that a way to honor them was to bring back a grand-prize championship trophy for their sake. However, no matter how good he was, Joey had never been able to win the big one. Disgruntled, he continued on thus path until it was time to choose what school he'd be attending. Surely he'd go to a school that was renowned for winning championships?

Though, he didn't. Instead, he chose Evergreen Grammer School. Not because of what they had to offer but it was simply because it was the school closest to the Senior Community he so often visited. With that, Joey was now on their Tennis Team and it didn't take long for him to become one of their star players. That, along with his personality, quickly allowed him to become one of the more popular students in the school.

The only problem was.... Joey still couldn't manage to get past his current limit and obtain a trophy. This only continued to irritate him. You see, it wasn't that Joey was simply impatient and wanted to win. Rather, he was worried and growing desperate. As he was still young, the boy had all the time in the world to make his dreams come true, but that couldn't be said about his elderly friends.

He hated to think about it, but there was a thought in the back of Joey's head that wondered if one day, one of them may pass away. The more time that passed, the looming thought of death grew and so did his desperation. Unsure of what he should do, Joey marches on...

Affiliations
RoseCrest Senior Village(Family)
Alex Grayson (Father)
Sarah Grayson (Mother)
Bill Grayson (Grandfather)
Mary Grayson (Grandmother)

Relationships
none so far

Character Theme

Blades of Iron Roses: An Anime-Inspired Fantasy Knight RP Potential Reboot

Seems cool. I'm interested

~ Phantom Thieves of London: The Calling ~

Joey

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Name
Joey Grayson

Code Name
Fang

Gender
M

Age
17
Born March 22nd

Sexuality
Hetero

Nationality
Born in London, with his mother being American

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Appearance
As expected of an athlete, Joey has well built muscular features. With a height of 5'9, he isn't exactly the tallest of his peers but they know better than to underestimate him. The most prominent thing about him would be his braided pony tail that reaches down to his rear. Another most obvious trait is the canine-like fang on the right side of his teeth. He usually exudes a confident yet relaxed demeanor. With his expression typically showing a brash smile or daring smirk.

When it comes to clothing, he would prefer a more old style of fashion. However, after some time after Evergreen, his female peers threw out his, what they call "oldman clothes", and gave him a makeover. Forcing him to fill his closet with trendy fashion that was more suited to a 'badboy' type.

Metaverse

Yellow Visor


Outfit

Height
5'9

Personality
Joey is someone that aims to see the brighter things around him with a positive, yet easy-going attitude. He finds entertainment in talking with others and learning more about them. As such, he's a very good at conversations along with being playful and seemingly wild at times. All this seems to strengthen his popularity, which he doesn't allow to get to his head, as he's someone that greatly appreciates his bonds with others. This leads to his great appreciation for life in general and believes that everyone has something they should be grateful for.

It's through this being his reason is why when Joey sets his mind to something, he gives it his all so he won't have any regrets. This can sometimes lead him to get ahead of himself and be too reckless in pushing himself. Not to mention he does have a tendency to lose his cool when under pressure. These things happen more often then he'd like to admit. A way he tries overcomes that is with the Tennis ball he always has on his person. Just by feeling it and remembering where he came from is able to allow him to calm down.

This brings us of course to his love for Tennis. Surprisingly, he's rather quiet when he's actually playing, no matter how intense it gets. This is the level of deep focus he has during the game. He takes excitement out of the physical exhaustion and soreness it brings. Along with the comforting numbness he has mentally when keeping his thoughts on the ball. It's a sort of high for him.

In the end, several of his traits can extend from his conversations and time spent at the Senior Community he very often visits. When it comes to them, he always has some story to tell. His love and fondness for them has garnered him immense respect for the elderly. In fact he oddly thinks old people are cuter than babies. That tends to be a deal breaker. Still, he has a tendency to complain about how badly the elderly are treated in general.

Though he has learned a great of many traits from the old people he hangs around, he also learned some weird things as well, like knowing how to knit clothes from the old ladies and becoming a bit of a pervert from the old men. He's also grown an immunity to awful smells somehow.

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Persona

Raijin



Arcana
The Chariot

Skill
Electric

Equipment
Hooded Katar Push Dagger(Right Hand) / Wrist Gun(Left Hand)

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Education
BTEC Physical Education
A-Level History
A-Level Biology

Biography
As a child, Joey was extremely hyperactive. The young scout could be seen flying towards the road one minute and climbing a tree the next. It was no wonder that his parents would grow incredibly frustrated with him and get sever headaches. It wasn't that he was a bad child or anything of the sort, rather that his mind and body would always be racing to something different to satisfy his bubbling energy. So his parents came up with a solution, having him spend time with his grandparents, or more specifically, at a retirement community.

His grandparents resided within a retirement community where they could most part take care of themselves. As you may expect, just because this environment was more slow-paced doesn't mean it was easy to tame this wild dog. Yet, there was something that caught his attention. A ball. A tennis ball, that is. You see, Joey's grandparents and quite a number of the citizens within the community were Tennis players back in their younger years. It was through this that a connection was formed.

The more they showed the world of Tennis to him, the more he was fascinated. The more he was fascinated, the more he could actually slow down and focus. This brought upon his great appreciation for Tennis. Of course, there was no way they could play with him at their age. So he would be taken to public Tennis courts where he could play with other children his age.

While a part of the fun were the games themselves, the other part of it was getting to see the elderly folks enjoy themselves as they watched him. This was the sort of warm life Joey had as he not only learned of Tennis but also the many life lessons that his senior friends had to offer. It wasn't just his grandparents, everyone in that community was family to him. It wasn't just them helping him either, the boy would always find ways to help them out as much as possible. Whether it was grocery shopping for them, reminding them of things or cooking for them.

Yet he never felt satisfied in trying to properly pay them back. He had figured that a way to honor them was to bring back a grand-prize championship trophy for their sake. However, no matter how good he was, Joey had never been able to win the big one. Disgruntled, he continued on thus path until it was time to choose what school he'd be attending. Surely he'd go to a school that was renowned for winning championships?

Though, he didn't. Instead, he chose Evergreen Grammer School. Not because of what they had to offer but it was simply because it was the school closest to the Senior Community he so often visited. With that, Joey was now on their Tennis Team and it didn't take long for him to become one of their star players. That, along with his personality, quickly allowed him to become one of the more popular students in the school.

The only problem was.... Joey still couldn't manage to get past his current limit and obtain a trophy. This only continued to irritate him. You see, it wasn't that Joey was simply impatient and wanted to win. Rather, he was worried and growing desperate. As he was still young, the boy had all the time in the world to make his dreams come true, but that couldn't be said about his elderly friends.

He hated to think about it, but there was a thought in the back of Joey's head that wondered if one day, one of them may pass away. The more time that passed, the looming thought of death grew and so did his desperation. Unsure of what he should do, Joey marches on...

Affiliations
RoseCrest Senior Village(Family)
Alex Grayson (Father)
Sarah Grayson (Mother)
Bill Grayson (Grandfather)
Mary Grayson (Grandmother)

Relationships
none so far

Character Theme

The Calling ~ Persona 5-esc RP

same here. I'm up for it

Danganronpa Alternate: Apologies to Hope (Reboot) [Deader than Disco]

Yukimori & Ginshi
Brains & Brawn

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“It’ll all be fine,”

Ginshi commented while taking the handcuffs in his grasp. Though he mainly spoke to Maiya, it was also to assure anyone else that was listening. Even if he didn’t believe murder would come out of this, it wouldn’t hurt to give out some moral support when he could. “Monokuma really seems to be underestimating the human spirit if he thinks this will work,” he stated, as always, the Super Highschool Level Judomaster was someone with complete confidence in his own mental capability. “Don’t you agree, Maiya?” he turned towards the white-haired girl with his ever-present smile.

When Yukimori heard her name she looked up at the stage with a surprised look on her face. (Ginshi? I see… The judo master! He’s a very interesting person. I hope we get through this with no problems…) Her footsteps followed him as they went up on the stage to receive their handcuffs, still a little uneasy with the idea that she had to put these on for a whole day or longer. (As long as nobody gets murdered, I’m willing to keep this on…) A sigh was coming up when suddenly she heard a very warm and relaxed voice, searching for the person who spoke she soon found out that it belonged to Ginshi.
She felt safe when he said those words, it immediately let her calm down a little. Nodding slightly when he mentioned her name when he asked for her opinion, responding soon afterward with a small smile herself. “Yes. Of course” Her left hand nervously held her other hand when she looked at the handcuffs that Ginshi already received “We… Can get through this together” 

The boy was a bit surprised to hear those words come out of Yukimori's mouth. As far as he saw of her, she wasn't much of a talker, let alone someone to say someone like that. However, that would get no complaints from Ginshi. Seeing her resolve, the martial artist grinned, “That's what I like to hear”

With that said, Ginshi clasped the handcuff around his own wrist. He looked around at his other fellow camp-mates while still speaking “As for the others, they may talk pretty harshly to one another but I don't sense any true ill will. I know we can trust them”. He did have to admit though that he was a bit jealous that he didn't get to be chained to someone more hostile.

It wasn't that he was insane or anything, just that he believe it would be a good chance to test his mental fortitude. In any case, Ginshi pointed a thumb at himself and began to speak again, “When it comes to me, you couldn't have gotten a better partner! If anything were to happen, you can count on no one being able to get past me! I've fought fifty men once before.” As is usually the case, Ginshi's confidence in himself gave the tendency to brag, but he wouldn't be saying these things if they weren't true...

Yukimori got a little startled from the sound of the handcuffs that clicked around Ginshi’s wrist, the moment came closer that all of them needed to get through this test without murdering each other or getting killed. She took a deep breath and grabbed the other side of the handcuffs, clicking it around her own wrist this time. For a moment she looked up at Ginshi, nodding. “I hope you are happy with me as a partner… I might not be the most exciting person to be around with but I will do my best. I hope we get to know each other better through this test…”

Her eyes wandered around to the rest of her classmates, there were a few arguing and running away already. She let out a sigh and smiled at his words “Me neither, they all seem to be serious of the fact that they want to get out alive with the rest of us. I trust them on that.”

A small blush was seen on her cheeks once more, it was more out of embarrassment. “Ginshi…? Do you think that we could be friends after this? You don’t have to spend all of your time with me after this but it would be nice to be friends with you!” She was taken aback from his words, that he fought fifty men before. Her eyes widened from disbelief and excitement. “You mean that?! How did you do it? Did you use a kind of machine or a weapon? Or with your bare hands?” Yukimori held herself in for a moment, knowing that she was blabbering she couldn’t stop herself before. She wanted to know how he did it, and maybe she could do some research. “I-I’m sorry about that…” She washed all of her shame away with a small smile while looking up. After everything, he said she felt extremely safe around him. Hoping that he meant all of it, protecting her if necessary.

Ginshi paused for a moment to think and then placed a hand on her shoulder. “Of course, I'll let you learn all you need to about me. Oh but not too much, I do sleep in the nude after all, haha but don't worry I'm not such an oaf to do that around a lady. My master would throw me all the way to the Atlantic Ocean!” he chuckled to himself at the thought of that hysterical scene. It was only half a joke however, as his laughter slowly died as he realized that could actually happen. He would soon snap out of his daze and return to Yukimori standing in front of him.

“Staying friends huh? Of course. In fact, even more than that, after we all get out of here, I'd like to take everyone onto some Judo lessons. Thinking of long term things like that will help us get through this. That's what I believe,” he began to walk off while still chatting with her. He looked up above while reminiscing about all he had been taught. He was a bit surprised by her sudden eagerness and excitement. And upon seeing her shrink back timidly, an even brighter smile widened on Ginshi's face. Without much thought, he lightly pushed Yukimori on the back to keep her moving forward.

“You surprise me and even yourself sometimes Yukimori. There are more interesting things about you than you'd think!” He plainly stated that with his own curious eyes. Ginshi nodded as he began to speak. “Okay then, about the time I defeated fifty men! It all started back in my 3rd year in middle school..” And so he went on to tell his story as the two of them headed off along the camp trail with no real destination in mind...

Royal Rumble!

Stormbreaker

Name:

Jonah Rhodes


"I like these odds"

Age:

16

Grade:

1st Year Student at Mephisto's

Biography:

Storm Break Project

An underground laboratory of of scientists with the focus on effectively summoning, studying and using 'The Sword of Ragnarok' known as Dainsleif. This power was once used to great affect during the battle against the Ancient Evil. It's original owner died during the battle however, since then, know one had any idea of how to summon the blade until sometime later after the war. Those filled with great curiosity regarding the sword, came to understand that only those who were 'worthy' had the capability of summoning such a weapon. Only mighty champions, the types you would find in legends were capable of wielding its power.

So did the masses fill themselves with determination to better themselves and strive for greatness? No, that did not happen. Unfortunately, our age is one that strives for accessibility above all else. Afterall, no matter how fantastical the world has become from these mighty blessings and powers, it was always one of science.

That is why the Storm Break Project was formed. The idea is to study and examine the personality traits,features and thought patterns of the previous chosen ones, map them out and plant them into a person. All so they could meet the requirements of summoning Dainsleif. It was essentially a cheat code to obtain a powerful weapon.

The concept and theme of the Sword of Ragnarok was as thus; the War to end Wars, the end of gods and a new beginning. As such, the one that is worthy must embody these them. They must have a deep understanding and a certain appreciation for war, yet at the same time is one that seeks to bring peace. They respect and heed the lessons that the gods have to offer, however they do not follow under any religious banner. In fact they are stubbornly free-thinking and independent.

Lastly, they accept that eventually all things must naturally end to make way for the greater good. It was through these ideals that the scientists were able to understand that these thought patterns allowed for a certain wavelength to connect with Dainsleif, similar to that of a radio frequency that was difficult to pick up. They had found that all they needed to do was perfectly 'attune' the mind of a person to match that 'frequency'. However, this proved to be no easy feat. During the 'programming' stages, several errors occurred. Certain 'attributes' would tend to outweigh the others.

For instance; there were some that became battlemongers, that fell in love with war. There were pacifists that outright refused any conflict. Zealots that worshiped their god's laws above all else. These and such other issues continued to pop up until eventually they had managed to figure out the correct formula for their experiment, successfully creating someone that could summon Dainsleif.

Yet, there were further issues... While the mental map constructed did help them achieve their goal, it also brought forth uncompromising test subjects. As their very nature refused the inhumanity of the Storm Break Project. This caused the first subject to flee and the second subject to attack. Though they caused extreme pains, eventually each of them were disposed of.

That brings us to the third successful subject, Jonah Rhodes. Like the others, Jonah was a young orphan when he was selected for the project. As young minds were easier to influence and develop. He had a life previously, but since past memories could get in the way of the mental requirements, such memories were removed. And as per usual, the programming consisted of hypnosis, audio suggestion and magical illusions.

At that point all systems were ready to go. Yet, they wanted to the prevent the previous acts of insubordination that had already come to pass. So they came up with two solutions; one, was to make him an idiot so that he couldn't think of a clever way to escape their clutches. Of course, they made sure this wouldn't interfere with the necessary thought patterns, nor his combat ability. The other was to implant a chip in his neck, that when pressed by a remote would could a series of nauseating vibrations to ring within his body.

This was their way of restraining him should any time he prove problematic for them. Nevertheless regarding these dirty matters, there was no doubt that Jonah was someone incredibly good-natured. So there was no doubt that he would attend the prestigious St. Laurels, right? Well no, for one thing, Jonah just wasn't smart enough to attend such a place, but more importantly, the one responsible for funding such a terrible project known as 'Storm Break' resided within Mephisto's. It was for that reason he was sent there by his superiors..

Powers:

Dainsleif(Sword of Ragnarok) - A sword that contains the very concept of the tale of Ragnarok. It's abilities reside around its meaning of the "Final Battle" and "The End of the Gods". When not active, it is only a simple sturdy blade of 3 and a half feet. The sword can go into battle mode only when there is conflict within the area. As such, it cannot display its abilities when faced with someone that means no harm nor when he is alone by himself. When active however, the blade becomes enshrouded in yellow lightning. However, it's main feature is the source of it's true power. As this sword represents the 'Final Battle', it's goal is to find the necessary amount of power to end the conflict by measuring it's foes. In other words, the more enemies that the user has to battle, the larger and stronger the shroud of lightning becomes. The base lightning shroud being 12 inches thick in circumference.

Each enemy = +12 inches

The current limit being 15 foes for the core power and the current limit for skills being 10 requirements

Skills:

The Murder of Tyr - (The ability to increase power from the number of enemies is locked while this skill is active) Tyr was recognized as a god over law and justice. This skill represents the necessary amount of power to kill one such as him, and so, the lightning around the blade becomes larger and stronger in response to the number of blocked strikes by a single target. This resets every every 60 seconds

Each strike = +10 inches

The Silence of Heimdallr - (The ability to increase power from the number of enemies is locked while this skill is active) Heimdallr was the watcher over Asgard and possessed foresight of even Ragnarok, but even that was not enough to overcome his doom. This skill represents the necessary amount of power to kill one such as him, and so, the lightning around the blade becomes larger and stronger in response to the number of people that know about Dainsleif in a 25 feet radius. This includes non-enemies

Each person = +6 inches

The Fall of Freyr - (The ability to increase power from the number of enemies is locked while this skill is active) Freyr is a god associated with with prosperity. Yet, these blessings weren't enough to escape Ragnarok. This skill represents the necessary amount of power to kill one such as him, and so, the lightning around the blade becomes larger and stronger in response to the number of blessings and skills of a single one selected target.

Each one = +6 inches

'The Death of Gods' Skills cannot be stacked.

Relationships:

None so far

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Royal Rumble!

Stormbreaker

Name:

Jonah Rhodes


"I like these odds"

Age:

16

Grade:

1st Year Student at Mephisto's

Biography:

Storm Break Project

An underground laboratory of of scientists with the focus on effectively summoning, studying and using 'The Sword of Ragnarok' known as Dainsleif. This power was once used to great affect during the battle against the Ancient Evil. It's original owner died during the battle however, since then, know one had any idea of how to summon the blade until sometime later after the war. Those filled with great curiosity regarding the sword, came to understand that only those who were 'worthy' had the capability of summoning such a weapon. Only mighty champions, the types you would find in legends were capable of wielding its power.

So did the masses fill themselves with determination to better themselves and strive for greatness? No, that did not happen. Unfortunately, our age is one that strives for accessibility above all else. Afterall, no matter how fantastical the world has become from these mighty blessings and powers, it was always one of science.

That is why the Storm Break Project was formed. The idea is to study and examine the personality traits,features and thought patterns of the previous chosen ones, map them out and plant them into a person. All so they could meet the requirements of summoning Dainsleif. It was essentially a cheat code to obtain a powerful weapon.

The concept and theme of the Sword of Ragnarok was as thus; the War to end Wars, the end of gods and a new beginning. As such, the one that is worthy must embody these them. They must have a deep understanding and a certain appreciation for war, yet at the same time is one that seeks to bring peace. They respect and heed the lessons that the gods have to offer, however they do not follow under any religious banner. In fact they are stubbornly free-thinking and independent.

Lastly, they accept that eventually all things must naturally end to make way for the greater good. It was through these ideals that the scientists were able to understand that these thought patterns allowed for a certain wavelength to connect with Dainsleif, similar to that of a radio frequency that was difficult to pick up. They had found that all they needed to do was perfectly 'attune' the mind of a person to match that 'frequency'. However, this proved to be no easy feat. During the 'programming' stages, several errors occurred. Certain 'attributes' would tend to outweigh the others.

For instance; there were some that became battlemongers, that fell in love with war. There were pacifists that outright refused any conflict. Zealots that worshiped their god's laws above all else. These and such other issues continued to pop up until eventually they had managed to figure out the correct formula for their experiment, successfully creating someone that could summon Dainsleif.

Yet, there were further issues... While the mental map constructed did help them achieve their goal, it also brought forth uncompromising test subjects. As their very nature refused the inhumanity of the Storm Break Project. This caused the first subject to flee and the second subject to attack. Though they caused extreme pains, eventually each of them were disposed of.

That brings us to the third successful subject, Jonah Rhodes. Like the others, Jonah was a young orphan when he was selected for the project. As young minds were easier to influence and develop. He had a life previously, but since past memories could get in the way of the mental requirements, such memories were removed. And as per usual, the programming consisted of hypnosis, audio suggestion and magical illusions.

At that point all systems were ready to go. Yet, they wanted to the prevent the previous acts of insubordination that had already come to pass. So they came up with two solutions; one, was to make him an idiot so that he couldn't think of a clever way to escape their clutches. Of course, they made sure this wouldn't interfere with the necessary thought patterns, nor his combat ability. The other was to implant a chip in his neck, that when pressed by a remote would could a series of nauseating vibrations to ring within his body.

This was their way of restraining him should any time he prove problematic for them. Nevertheless regarding these dirty matters, there was no doubt that Jonah was someone incredibly good-natured. So there was no doubt that he would attend the prestigious St. Laurels, right? Well no, for one thing, Jonah just wasn't smart enough to attend such a place, but more importantly, the one responsible for funding such a terrible project known as 'Storm Break' resided within Mephisto's. It was for that reason he was sent there by his superiors..

Powers:

Dainsleif(Sword of Ragnarok) - A sword that contains the very concept of the tale of Ragnarok. It's abilities reside around its meaning of the "Final Battle" and "The End of the Gods". When not active, it is only a simple sturdy blade of 3 and a half feet. The sword can go into battle mode only when there is conflict within the area. As such, it cannot display its abilities when faced with someone that means no harm nor when he is alone by himself. When active however, the blade becomes enshrouded in yellow lightning. However, it's main feature is the source of it's true power. As this sword represents the 'Final Battle', it's goal is to find the necessary amount of power to end the conflict by measuring it's foes. In other words, the more enemies that the user has to battle, the larger and stronger the shroud of lightning becomes. The base lightning shroud being 12 inches thick in circumference.

Each enemy = +12 inches

The current limit being 15 foes for the core power and the current limit for skills being 10 requirements

Skills:

The Murder of Tyr - (The ability to increase power from the number of enemies is locked while this skill is active) Tyr was recognized as a god over law and justice. This skill represents the necessary amount of power to kill one such as him, and so, the lightning around the blade becomes larger and stronger in response to the number of blocked strikes by a single target. This resets every every 60 seconds

Each strike = +10 inches

The Silence of Heimdallr - (The ability to increase power from the number of enemies is locked while this skill is active) Heimdallr was the watcher over Asgard and possessed foresight of even Ragnarok, but even that was not enough to overcome his doom. This skill represents the necessary amount of power to kill one such as him, and so, the lightning around the blade becomes larger and stronger in response to the number of people that know about Dainsleif in a 25 feet radius. This includes non-enemies

Each person = +6 inches

The Fall of Freyr - (The ability to increase power from the number of enemies is locked while this skill is active) Freyr is a god associated with with prosperity. Yet, these blessings weren't enough to escape Ragnarok. This skill represents the necessary amount of power to kill one such as him, and so, the lightning around the blade becomes larger and stronger in response to the number of blessings and skills of a single one selected target.

Each one = +6 inches

'The Death of Gods' Skills cannot be stacked.

Relationships:

None so far

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SAGA: Dragon Ball AU [Recruiting!]

im certainly interested

Danganronpa Alternate: Apologies to Hope (Reboot) [Deader than Disco]

Hamazura Ginshi

[Super Highschool Level Judo Master]

"My apologies for being late everyone. Our situation required for my meditation to be a bit longer than usual." Thus spoke Ginshi Hamazura, he had entered the mess hall where it seemed about just everyone had arrived. His tardiness may have left someone else ashamed of their own actions but this Judo Master knew well that such self-sabotaging thoughts would only hamper his flow. And still..."However, I can't blame any of you if you want to harshly lecture me on my manners. If you do, please be as ruthless as possible," he commented in a carefree manner as if to offer up the chance for someone. It was certainly an odd thing for him to say, but Ginshi constantly seek for anyway to challenge his own mental fortitude. Like mostly anything for him, it was apart of his training.

He walked over to get a closer look at the group, "I hope those of us that were injured are doing a bit better. If you're still in pain, remember to focus on your breaths," He smiled in an assuring manner. "So I managed to hear a bit while I was coming in but rest assured, no murder will happen as long as we all keep our composure," he had truly believed that as long as one's mind and spirit were held firm, there would be extreme actions taken. Now he of course didn't fully know anyone here, only their names and talents, but even if there were a few loss cannons there was still hope to help. With his own past experience in mind, Ginshi was sure that anyone had a chance of changing.

"Anyway, I was looking at the dormitories and a thought crossed my mind.........Aren't these rooms certainly rather well kept and comfy? Haha, our kidnappers may be a bit brutal but they're very considerate aren't they? It's at times like this where we should be grateful," he nodded his head while contemplating. In truth, he hadn't been investigating too hard about this unfamiliar area, rather,...he was taking it in. So, for a slight moment, a more stern and serious expression shifted upon Ginshi, like water turning into ice, "The surrounding atmosphere of this place,...it's very cerebral in it's approach to comfort us, mockingly so in fact. Deep beneath is something sinister.." and a second after that, that relaxed smile returned, "Though that only means we have to be even more steadfast,"

Toaru Majutsu no Index (A Certain Magical Index)/ Toaru Kagaku no Railgun (A Certain Scientific Railgun) Roleplay

The voice of the great and mighty Kamijou Touma has led me here

It can't be underestimated how much I love Touma and this series. You have my interest