Kimiyosis

~Gakuen Kill: Academy of Assassins~

So, re-reading through the last several posts again in preparation for my post, I got confused by Sprigg's post. Is the bear guy grabbing Sasha, and having other people ready to hit her, or is the best going doing it himself?

Chasers: Boundary of the Crimson Sky (Full for the time being)

So, being sick due to sitting next to my AC for too long, it seems I have plenty of free time.
Will try to post soon.

Falling Skies: 7th Mobile Armor Suit Team

Ooooh~
Looks like Yuu now has a legitimate reason for anchoring on the Lincoln.
Ufufufu

~Gakuen Kill: Academy of Assassins~

I was told by the Great GM Windel that there are newly open spots here since some people had to drop out, so here I am throwing my hat in the ring

Miles Lockwood

Name: Miles Lockwood

Nickname: The Protegé, Gentleman the Eighth

Age: 17

School Year: Third

Gender: Male

Appearance:

Nationality: Has passports for both England and Australia

Personality: Miles has had the brute knocked out of him. He is a gentleman, trained by one of The Gentleman in putting others first and treating them with respect. He lives by his teacher’s words “Respect is not something to be earned, but to be lost”. Underneath the charming gentleman, beneath years of conditioning and etiquette training is a self-confident and egotistical person who after many near death scenarios has been left slightly deluded about the durability of the human body.

Bio: Miles wasn’t always called that, but he has long since forgotten his old name, however his story is easy to tell.

Most kids dream of joining the circus, Miles was born in one. He was home-schooled, trained as an acrobat and enjoyed an otherwise normal home life. His parents claimed that they were descended from some royalty from a country that no longer exists, but Miles didn’t really care about that. When he turned 13 his happy home life was ruined.

When touring England after a particularly unsuccessful show a drunken crowd tried to get their money back. When they couldn’t they came back at night and set fire to the tent. That in itself wasn’t particularly an issue, however Miles reacted violently and the police report said that for no reason the wild child head butted the ringleader of the group, straddled the man and punched him in the face until he was unrecognisable, the man later dying on the way to the hospital.

Fearing for their son Miles’ parents gave him all the money they could afford, gave him a change of clothes and told him to run. Run he did, eventually losing himself in London’s busy streets. Months passed and Miles had started earning his way through excessive force.

One day he followed a rich looking man and reached for his throat, the man span on the spot grabbed Miles’ hand and asked “How many have you killed?” surprised, Miles fought against this man using the wall as a stepping stone to try and get behind him. The man however just threw Miles’ to the ground and then tied Miles’ hands up with a business tie. “How. Many?” was asked again more forcefully and Miles told him, he honestly didn’t know, but they all made it to the ambulance. “Well, I suppose I better get deal with you then... I’m probably going to regret this” and then with a sigh the man took Miles to his house and trained him, turning a circus born street rat into an upstanding gentleman of the highest order.

Miles reacted violently to the teaching at first, but soon learned the futility of resistance as the man was able to subdue him with little effort. With the acceptance of the situation the man started teaching in a more considerate manner “You already know how to kill, I don’t need to teach you that. What I’m going to teach you is how to not kill.”
And so each day Miles was taught restraint, etiquette and how to be the very model of a gentleman assassin, which really meant was how to act unsurprised by anything, treat the target like they are the most important person on earth until you kill them and how to kill them while being dapper.

One lesson was at a dinner party where he was told to kill the host without leaving his seat. Miles was sat down at the far end of the table and placed a napkin on his lap. As the meal progressed Miles had to restrain himself, stop himself from just running across the table and snapping the man's neck, but he was told to never leave his chair and to wait until dessert to give the man his last meal.

When dessert came Miles waited until the target started eating before taking the fondue fork and throwing it through the target's eye, piercing the brain. Standing up, Miles took a tulip from a nearby vase and put it in the dead man’s hands. Then the other members of the table turned to Miles and congratulated him on his precise throw and his courtesy to let the target have some dessert as well. It turned out that everyone at the table except the target were also considered 'Gentlemen Assassins' and although the target was real; it had all been a test of his manners more than his ability to kill.

On the last day he ever saw what he had come to think of as another father he was given a plane ticket, a passport with his new name, the location of Riddle Academy and instructions to go there and “Integrate back into society, become a good man. You’re now the eighth in line, make me proud.”

Weapon: Miles primarily uses a silenced Walther PPK to assassinate, but will always resort to using his hands when pressed at close range.

Equipment: A small pack of sugar-free gum, keeps a steel plate in his breast pocket which has deflected many a bullet to his heart, usually carries a bouquet of flowers that he will hand out a flower of to all the lovely ladies that he passes

Skills:

Impeccable Manners – first and foremost, Miles is a gentleman. He will hold the door open for a lady and will treat everyone with respect.

Acrobatics – not commonly shown since it doesn’t fit with his gentleman training, but Miles can flip and tumble with the best of them.

Hand-to-hand combat – Miles was a natural born killer that was taught restraint and to have surgical precision when taking out a target, using only as much force as required

Improvised Weaponry – Miles was taught that it was uncouth to carry around too many weapons, but a mistake to not be prepared. So Miles is as likely to use his gun as a fork, a frypan, chair or car. He’ll use whatever happens to be close at hand.

Cleaning – when he makes a mess Miles will be sure to clean up after himself, or others... or anyone really

Ballroom Dancing – a bit old fashioned, but so was his master

Violin - Miles was taught classical violin, mainly because he can hide lots of weapons in the case if needed and actually play the instrument on demand as a cover

Value Judgement – the clothes make the man and Miles knows how to value any piece of apparel

Devilish Temper – not really a skill, but as a side-effect of his conditioning Miles has been left with instincts he long since wish he had suppressed. As his clothes become damaged his demeanour starts to crumble, and Mile’s hand-to-hand combat skill becomes far more unorthodox and incorporates his acrobatic skills more fully, as if the clothes maketh the man was almost literal with him. The end result is closer to a serial killer than an assassin, attacking from any angle and with anything he can find

Other:

@McFazzer

A bouquet of flowers? What a charmer~
Luci has competition~!

Chasers: Boundary of the Crimson Sky (Full for the time being)

@Skyswimsky
I just realized, your Avi. That's from Fortissimo, isn't it?
Good VN.

Chasers: Boundary of the Crimson Sky (Full for the time being)

Ok, we're two weeks in the RP, and for the sake of organization I'm going to do a roll call. Please, answer sincerely if you're interested into continuing with this RP or not. Also, if there's any questions, please ask them and @AgentFallenSoul, @TheWindel or I will do whatever we can to answer. Without further ado, here we go:

13. @GingerBoi123

14. @Skyswimsky

15. @Crimson Raven

16. @Psyker Landshark

17. @Click This

18. @Kimiyosis

@KoL

That's counted as a positive answer, right?

Chasers: Boundary of the Crimson Sky (Full for the time being)

~Chasers: Boundary of the Crimson Sky~

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~Sonomachi City - Red Cloud Music Store~

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The evening was being particularly slow at the Youkai Juction's sponsored store, so slow in fact, that it was almost like time had stopped.

"Not even a single soul again? You'd expect younglings be more respectful" Said the store's mistress, Akane Chikage, as nonchalantly as she always is, before shifting her body on the couch. "I wonder why Mizucchi and Mana are taking so long to get back home" then, she looked at a pack of potato chips that was laying by her side "the chips are almost over too..." the old Youkai complained.

"Anyway, I wonder what those people are doing? The city is a mess. I wonder if they do not take me seriously anymore?" Chikage kept thinking, despite the fact that she didn't moved a muscle to interfere in the city's current situation. Not that she really needed to, since she had a rather useful representative "If only she arrived sooner..." Chikage sighed as she snapped the last of her potato chips in half.

With almost perfect timing, Suki casually opened the door, before glancing towards the couch, where, as expected, the source of her powers was lounging about. Her eyes swept over Akane's lazy form, before resting on the empty chip bag. "Did you wait long?" With a small smile, the girl lifted the plastic white bag from behind her, before setting it down beside Akane.

"It depends on how long you think is long" Chikage answered "for me, it wasn't that big of a wait, the city on the other hand..." she said as she pointed to a mute TV on a nearby wall. On it the images of the chaos around the city were being displayed, gangs raiding things, a few fires spreading around, supernatural beigns wreaking havoc, and even more. "As you can see, there's a lot for you to do, dear~" Chikage said as she fished a pack of Pocky from the bag that Suki brought.

Suki glanced at the TV and sighed in exasperation at the rather...common sight. "Kids sure do love to play, and leave a mess behind themselves..."Trailing off her words, she closed her eyes for a moment. Opening them after a moment's of respite, she tilted her head. While she was gone in the humah world on a milk run, the city had gotten vastly more chaotic, causing the girl slight confusion on where to start, evident by her expression, as if she was trying to bore a hole through the TV with her gaze alone.

Chikage bit on a Pocky stick as she looked at Suki's expression with a certain degree of amusement. Who could say that finding an assistant would be so interesting? Was what she thought, but there was a time and a place for everything, and this wasn't one for amusement, so Chikage said "Well, my dear, I usually say that there's no better place to begin than from the start, given the situation, I'd say that you should work your way up the threat ladder." she said, pointing to the members of the Yellow Jacket gang, who were all around the city, breaking things in their revenge fuelled rampage.

"Go give that dumb hornet a good beating. I'm sure that he'll behave for a time, after this" Chikage pointed to the gang leader, Suzumebachi who in truth was a hornet Youkai disguised as a man. "And, if you find some runaway Chasers, or Youkai don't hesitate to talk about this place, we really need more customers over here" the old Youkai said, looking around her nigh empty business.

"Suzumebachi, and runaways. Basically, clean-up and advertisements." With a nod, Suki turned around to leave, glancing her over her shoulders as she said, "Tell the little one I said hi." before leaving. Although, after about two seconds, she poked her head back in. "Try not to finish off those snacks too quickly." With that, she left to deal with the chaos of the Crimson Sky.

Falling Skies: 7th Mobile Armor Suit Team

<Snipped quote by Kimiyosis>

"the ship mounts over a meter of Durralex Ferro-fibrious armour plate, reinforced with Cobblestone Reaction ceramic ablative plate. Able to withstand direct hits from nuclear weapons, the Cobblestone is a more recent addition as part of the last round of upgrades, and detrimentally affected the ship's handling. "

I think she can handle it. XO might get mad though.

@vietmyke

"Captain, don't mind me, just pretend I'm just another turret on your ship."

Chasers: Boundary of the Crimson Sky (Full for the time being)

Hider

Suki

"You wish to fight me? What might be the reason for it? Pride? Fame? Very well, I'll accept your challenge. Hm? There's no need to make such a scary expression, I promise to be gentle."

Name: Suki Enkou
Age: Appears to be 18
Gender: Female
Race: Youkai/Ex-Human/Vessel
Height: 5’2”
Weight: 47kg Most of her weight is situated at her chest
Blood Type: AB
Affiliation: Lawful Neutral
Aliases/Titles: Princess of the Crimson World/Sky, Scarlet Princess, Fragment(of the Crimson Sky)

Appearance: Seemingly wears an odd, almost ceremonial like clothing, that makes one think of a brilliant yet elegant flame. With light red thigh highs matching her dress and detached sleeves, it isn't hard to imagine her as a fire priestess.

Although at the time when she's serious or angry, it seems her clothes and hair darkens, as though dipped in blood, while her eyes take on a more yellowish glow. Even her usually cheerful gaze drastically changes to a more sharper, cold gaze, as if she was deducing how many different ways she could tear through your flesh from where she stands.

Personality: Despite how dangerous everyone makes Suki out to be, they couldn't be farther from the truth. Despite having that much power, she generally does not require it that often. Whenever fights occur within the Crimson Sky, she can be found floating in a seated position nearby, merely observing, only to repair any damages caused to the landscape when the battle concludes.

For those who have met and spoke with the girl, they would tell you that, while she still has her innocence befitting of her age, with happiness and naivety on a normal basis, underneath lies a very observant and ponderous individual. Granted, that is very hard to see, as she usually acts quite playful around others.

For someone whole is nigh on immortal. Rei is suprisingly level-headed. She never picks a fight unless she has too, and even then goes easy on her opponents unless directed otherwise. Provoking does nearly nothing, however one could just simply ask her to duel.

However, if you manage to actually anger her too much (good luck trying), you are going to be harassed constantly by the environment itself. Even a trip to the relieve yourself will become messy, figuratively and literally.

Background: Suki was born as a normal human, and led a pretty mundane sort of life, before she accidentally stumbled her way into the Crimson Sky. While wandering about, she had managed to stumble her way into the distortion known as the Deeper Shadows. However, by utter chance, she ended up acquiring a piece of Chikage's powers, which to this day Rei still doesn't know how that had occurred. It could be compared to being struck by lightning out of everyone around, as how she compared it.

Through that event that changed her life, Suki has spent most of her existence watching over the Crimson Sky, making sure no one goes overboard and caused a large scale calamity.

Powers: Having a piece of Chikage’s powers within her, so long as she is within that world, she can alter/change the world, whether through appearance, physics, or even transporting others from here and there. It could be said that she is nigh on invincible in there, although others argue that high-power exorcism can temporarily drive her back.

However, that is merely rumors. While she can affect the physical aspects of the Crimson Sky, that is it. Basically, it’s like collapsing or piecing together buildings, roads, the surroundings for the more easily noticeable, to the increase and decrease of gravity’s forces, and even portals from one area to another. What is the most important part of her powers, is that she keeps the Deeper Shadows from spreading. Repairing the distortions that seem to creep farther and farther, else maybe the entire world is consumed.

While it sounds powerful, most if not all her attacks via the world are merely nuisances. collapsing buildings can be easily blasted from, sudden prison of steel springing up can be crushed, and the changes in gravity are nonlethal, only annoying. Even her ‘immortality’ is just simply Chikage's powers sustaining her.

What is interesting is that, while seemingly invincible in the Crimson, in the normal world, Suki becomes as vulnerable as a normal human. Her abilities in the normal world are reduced to simply opening portals in existing shadows, and being unable to age.

Skills:
-The ins and outs of the Crimson Sky
-Physica control over the Crimson Sky
-Creating portals
-Basic use of spears
-Bringing unsuspecting people into the Crimson Sky/Real World

Weapons: Ceremonial Spear

Equipment: Her clothes?

Other: There sometimes can be small Yokai that trail after her, almost as if they were taking shelter from more powerful Yokai by hiding within her shadow. Whatever the reason, if you stay too long beside Suki, you mighty have small Yokai using you as a playground.

She is the 'fragment' of the 'embodiment' of the Crimson Sky

She is surprisingly easily flustered.

Falling Skies: 7th Mobile Armor Suit Team

So...how thick is the Lincoln's armor?
Say...what would happen if Yuu was to anchor her MAS with the stakes on top of the Lincoln, before firing everything in the general direction of a target? Or maybe the enemy ship with the main cannon?

She wouldn't get too much of a scolding from the higher-ups, right~?
:3