Continuing on a one-track mind, it seems Jack's thoughts had been distracted by the girl who had bumped into their group. He remembered the boy with Totodile fighting at the University, however he could not for thee life of him place where he had seen Sadie. Even while Ryzin and Talonite were being pummeled by stones thrown by wild Pancham, Jack was too busy trying to figure out where he had met Sadie.
Then, placing a closed fist into his other cupped hand, it came to him. "Oo~ooh! You were at the campsite at Leo yesterday, weren't you?? I remember now. We never really had a chance to get introduced back the-" it was at this time, Jack finally saw the Pancham from the corner of his eye. Once again, his attention equal to that of a cat with a ball of yarn, he stood up and pulled forth his pokeball. "Alright, finally, Another challenge. Let's go wild, gang! Go, Bonesaw!!!"
@Kouki This is really good. I love the detail you've put into the folds in his clothing.
The only thing I have to show my character design is this. Unfortunately I'm really bad with managing time show my output for drawing is slow as an upside-down snail.
Your time management is probably much better than mine, then. If the Soul Eater RP starts off nicely I will definitely take the time to draw my respective character. Here's something for what I'll play. Obviously open to edit depending of what you do with the story.
CS: Meister
Name: Szall Beerus
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Species: Witch
Appearance: (Appearance will be drawn) Szall Beerus stands at a tall 6'2", slender in build with light olive skin that is lightly scarred in places across his body. Across his chest is an intricate tattoo, with two dog heads going outwards across his shoulders. His hair reaches past his chin, blonde with a light tinge of green, his iris color is yellow. It's hard to describe his hair because he often wears it differently: whether it be bedhead or tied-up, windswept with his fringe worn back, or his fringe spiked back with the rest worn straight down. These are often a hint to how Szall is feeling. Attire can be varied, though he commonly wears a neck collar with an open vest.
Abilities: Other than having slightly amplified strength, Szall's traits reflect those of a regular Witch. As such, he knows a variety of spells: His common favorites are Cerberus Cannon, a lazer fired from the tip of his index and middle finger, as well as his Howling Cerberus, which summons three shadowy Wolf-heads that float around Szall, unless given a specified target to chase. If bitten by this spell, the Wolf head will change into a black chain which connects to the nearest surface. Similar to a witch, Szall must cast these spells with a chant learned and passed down by other witches, in his case the chant is "Hoowooo, Hoo-Hoo beres...", however Szall is not an adept with magic and the chant he uses is incomplete, only letting him use a small array of the possible magic he knows. He doesn't know the full chant, but a part of him does...
Techniques: Szall Beerus has only one technique worth mentioning. The ability to perform Soul Resonance with a Witch soul is something deadly to face with one who knows the benefits of having a Witch soul. A part of Szall recognizes this benefit, and thus synchronization with a soul weapon will grant that weapon some of the benefits of a Deathscythe. However, this power quickly drains Szall's ability to fight, and will only last about 30 seconds (3 posts).
Equipment: Szall Beerus carries no personal belongings.
Personality: "Yoooo, My name is Szall Beerus. I am very pleased to meet you. That's how an introduction goes, ri~ight?" Sorry if I show little enthusiasm, I'm only often excited when I get to play. I find hunting demons and other witches fun to do. Fighting students is sometimes fun, too. When I'm not doing that, however, I tend to be very lazy. But don't get me wrong, I love being around other people, although I tend to be very submissive, unless I really don't feel like doing much. I'm normally a very happy person, and I'm thankful for the life I have been given. Still, when others try to insult me or my friends, that's when I get angry...."
"That's my queue. What's UP! I'm Szall Beerus. I look forward to seeing how much of a challenge you are. Pissing me off will be your last mistake if I can help it. I'm often ignorant of those who don't try to prove their worth, and I value strength over all other things. This doesn't limit to the strength through physical test, but also the strength of bonds, the strength of one's mentality... Everything that shows someone is strong! inside AND out! I am a very expressive person, and I tend to pick fights because I often hate being put into question. It's a habit I really hate admitting to, but I try to get along with others, even if I don't understand them. I don't nessecarily like to hate, but if someone were to seriously hurt someone I care about...."
"Then I will personally see their demise, as a token of my gratitude. This introduction to who I am probably seems complicated, so allow me to reiterate: My name is Szall Beerus. The effects of devouring my mother as a boy have created two separate personalities within me. Neither of the two are conscious of the change... Neither of them are aware of each other, nor of me. However, I watch them both, I see through each of their lives... I am disgusted. I was created to become the Ultimate Demon God, and I will not stop until I've seen my destiny come through. I will find a way to release this curse my mother has forsaken me to. Until that day, it seems I will have to make sure I play my role. My anger is tempered, and I will wait patiently for the day I take over my body once more."
"Hoowooooooo Beres, Hoo-hoo Beres... Severed heads, itching fleas... Dogs and Wolves hunt sheep like these..." History: Szall Beerus is the biological son of Sarah Beerus, the witch of the Nine-headed dog. One of the longest living witches during the first hunt of the witches, her goals to create a Demon God were similar to those of many witches during the time of the Eight Shinigami Legions. However, she strived on waiting decades before she would put her plans in motion.
After Szall reached the age of 2, Sarah experimented on him daily. She would perform test on his physical capabilities, and well as teach his to obey commands given to him and speak only when told to. He spent his entire life chained up in a cage. When he was fed, the food would be fed by magical means during his earliest years, and after the age of 4 he would have his food placed at the edge of his cage, the distance almost completely out of reach so that it would take everything Szall had just to eat.
And so, at the age of 6, Szall was swallowed by the Affinity known as "the Madness of Anger". He became a rabid dog, that became harder and harder for Sarah to have obedience taught into. Rebellious and Wrathful, Sarah had no choice but to inflict massive pain on the boy, taking her experiments that tested Szall's will on a mental scale. After eight months, Szall had become fully obedient, silent and waiting on Sarah's will. However, this was nothing more than a ruse. Szall had learned that lying in wait was the only way to survive. He became a patient killer, waiting for his cruel mother to let her guard down. It happened, that after 3 years when Szall had turned 11, Sarah Beerus had brought upon the attention of the Death Meisters. One of them, now only one Witch soul away from a Deathscythe, had overpowered Sarah in a long struggle for power. Backed into a corner, Sarah ran over to her son, thinking that her obedient creation would sic onto her opponents. Opening Szall's cage, she put her arms around Szall as she tried to untie his chain...
And within a moment, Szall Devoured his mother, along with her soul. During this split moment, a very rare occurence happened that changed Szall from the inside out. His Madness was transformed, his Soul changed into that of a Witch soul, and his emotional state was thrown into Chaos. And then finally, glowing radiantly for a moment, Szall's Change had completed. The Szall who knew nothing but Hate and Anger for his mother was locked behind the eyes of a more innocent Szall Beerus. Unknown to what was going on around him, the kid fell into sadness and cried.
When the Meister came to the scene, all the two found was a crying kid in front of a witch body that had been torn to shreds. Both the meister and the weapon recognized the boy as a witch, a confusing case for which they had never seen. With Sarah Beerus dead, however, they were powerless to killing such a small child. As such, they brought the kid to Death City, where he was raised by foster parents, relatives of the Meister, until Szall was of age to finally join Shibusen. Szall doesn't fully remember his real mother, and only knows the love of his foster mother and foster father. After joining Shibusen, he got a lot of ridicule for those who recognized what he was, however Szall was too lazy to pay any mind to this. Now studying to become a Meister, Szall now owns his own flat in Death City.
If you give me a description, I can just draw him for you.
Anyway, this is good. I will say his existence and how your bio says he was raised contradicts a few things about Lord Death in this continuity but maybe we'll be okay...
I would NOT hold yourself to that, eh? I just finished a Drawing for a Yugioh RP, you're asking for a bit of time dedication xD.
Would be super interested. Also, I'm guessing since the rules of character creation says one cannot become TWO weapons, that means we are only allowed a maximum of one partner?
Use glowing blue dung as bait farms to attract insects. Meanwhile, send a squad of four off to explore and collect sticks and stones for weapons and tools.
@The book of bad juju oh, you have full right to go ahead with solemn. I will happily rewrite my post accordingly. The best thing to do is probably PM each other the actions you take before your post =w=;;;
@Menhir It is nice to see you are actually concerned about your own actions in regards to offending someone, though seeing as you came out of a battle I'm going to guess a lot of it comes down to salt.
I mean, if I didn't lose in the most comedic pleasing way ever, I'd be pretty salty.
Speaking of! a Zero-turn win has repercussions. Be ready for it when it comes. =w=
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