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Demon Blind( 18+, demon/Inuyasha/Yuyuhakusho-esque roleplay)

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JoJo's Bizarre Adventure - Funky Fistfight Freezers

The Alternative

Kijo Kokorensin

Kijo would move slowly too grab at the gun, only for a vine too reach out of apparently no where grabbing it and quickly retreating back too where it belonged. Staring too the tiki-esque creature, who lay decorated across the man’s shoulders, Kijo’s emerald eyes would glance too The Outsider. This man knew far more than she did, and Kijo greatly disliked not knowing...well anything.The Stand? Her eyes would go over the seraphim-like form of The Outsider. “Too be honest, I always thought it was an angel, i mean.. it does fit the appearance.” She would continue too grip at her bleeding shoulder as she would stare too the fully formed creature.

So, you were a Stand.... her eyes would stare too the creature. The ivory feathers always confused her, she could never decide if The Outsider had been a harpy, an angel, but now, it was nothing she could imagine. Well, it wasn’t the craziest theory she heard, but it was still something.. and something was alot more than the whole lot of nothing she knew about it. Glancing too the gun, as she would hear it slowly shatter, she would raise an eyebrow. She didn’t care much for those weapons really, not as personal as she liked battles too be.

Kijo actually, didn’t really like battles- which was why she always opted too run, but a cornered animal is an animal at it’s fiercest, and the thug had learned that the hard way. The thought would cause her too pause, as she would hold out her hand. The Outsider would be quick, those with a skilled eye would easily see that creature’s movements, but within a blink of an eye the seed and the gun had been in the palm of her hands.The Outsider wouldn’t have done it if it didn’t think it was a good idea, and too be honest- this creature’s intuition was probably why she was still around.

Giving a soft sigh, she would look too the seed before resting The Outsider however, she knew would be prepared too strike if she needed it. Glancing between the two, she’d give a soft sigh. “I am Kijo, and my fine winged friend over there, is The Outsider. If I may ask, what do i do with the seed now, eat it? Plant it in the ground-grow a tree with it?” she would raise an eyebrow as a smirk would grow on her face.

Unraveling The World. (M)

* @Jangel13
* @Lasrever
* @Renny
* @PatrickDrummer
* @IgnisMendacium
* @Marshal

He/she has requested too be skipped this rotation x.x, it will only be for this rotation however

Unraveling The World. (M)

Thank you for the update, and i hope you have fun in your outting :3
being away from the internet can be scary sometimes D:
yew'll be missed!@IgnisMendacium

Benders: Post Avatar Era

Are we talking like Korra or?

Unraveling The World. (M)

I messaged Renny, and i'm happy you are, I am also. I love the direction it's going in, we just need a handful of more members and then i can introduce the first arc!

I might post a spoiler up for it sometime next week just too see if it can bait more players :3

Oh, Just a heads up for everyone, my human is completed, she's in the approved characters, so don't be surprised if you see her around ^^

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* @Renny
* @PatrickDrummer
* @IgnisMendacium
* @Marshal

Unraveling The World. (M)

Everytime I see yer name i'm like
"No this is Patrick."
@PatrickDrummer
I just sent Renny a message ^^
I typically don't like bugging people, but it has been a while ^^

Unraveling the World; A Tokyo Ghoul Based Roleplay. ((18+ for gore related reasons))

Come One, Come all

Please post your character sheet's here, when approved i will move them too the character section on the actual thread.
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STILL OPEN FOR CHARACTERS
Still alot of positions that need too be filled
In dire need of Q-squad

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Approved Characters and Slots needed too Fill

roleplayerguild.com/topics/132598-unra..

Lurker's List of Fandom's to Do :3 (List inside, some maybe M.)

Game Of Thrones

Well, I would have a few ideas on this, if you give me a few days too think it out, only because i feel like we would need more characters; unless, you were fine with being multiple(very multiple) characters :l I would be as well. If not I wouldn't mind brainstorming back and forth in pm for a game for us both too gm :3

Death Note

The Death note one could be more of a one on one, if you'd like. Well I was thinking of having an american interpol agent being pulled into the situation, and psychiatrist with a death god :3
I love playing psychopaths :l I don't know why, I just do. So, I have a neat idea brewing about our antagonist, unless you have any ideas you'd like too plot around with ^^

Nice too meet chuu, I am zhe Lurker :3 I can't wait too roleplay, I don't know if you creeped through my threads, but i tend too post the minimum of three or four paragraphs, i think seven or eight is my maximum so far, i like imagery and gore, so i hope you don't mind ^^

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JoJo's Bizarre Adventure - Funky Fistfight Freezers

B.A.M

Back Alley Metal

Kijo Kokorensin

As she turned the corner she could hear shouting, this time the voice had been foreign too her ears, she would turn fluidly too look towards the person calling out too her. You and your friend? She would glance back too The Outsider. How could he see it, she hadn’t ever met someone who was able too see The Outsider, but given that thought she could see that The Outsider had been curious itself, tilting it’s head in a manner she had never seen. Kijo had been lucky, in her life after she obtained her Stand, she hadn’t run into many stand users- perhaps it was because she wasn’t in one area long enough, perhaps it was because she typically stayed off radar. If one would ask The Outsider what it was, it would give some cryptic riddle, and after the riddle wouldn’t change- EVEN when Kijo guessed the right answer, she gave up on asking. Often too just referring too The Outsider as her guardian.

Oh, the Zens? Did they own that restaurant? Raising an eyebrow too him, it was pretty odd- even though it wasn’t her fault the one guy decided too make a make a mess, and most mobsters had been knuckle dragging neanderthals. Staring too the man, he was right in one point.. she had too be responsible for it, just a little bit. “....They will be compensated for the damages then.” She’d have too leave a nice amount of her goods. She’d give half, even though half of what she had stole would easily pay for the damages plus some. She would look too him, now the better question was how he saw The Outsider, this odd funny looking man. But then again, she was a woman dressed in all white, so she couldn’t really say anything about the balding hippie. Kijo would glance too The Outsider, and her eyes would narrow as she’d see the entrance of the Alley way be blocked. A smirk would grow on her face as she stared too the hulking form, standing in the alley way.

Recognizing him as one of the men who chased her she’d look too The Outsider. “Not yet... let me have some independence.” Suddenly she would run at the Hippie like man, however if he would wait he’d see she would run past him, the silencer would make sure the bullets had been barely audible, and Kijo herself wouldn’t even realize what had happened until a burning pain would singe at her shoulder, the pain would spread like a disease through out her body, however the girl would seem too ignore the pain, the white of her dress slowly becoming red- as if ink spilled on paper.

This wouldn’t stop the girl, or even slow her down so it’d seem. The large man would growl, let’s call him Gunner, for obvious reasons. A powerful ‘whack’ would echo through out the alley way, as the girl would punch the goliathe of a man hard enough to cause his head too tilt too the other side. Kijo didn’t believe in killing, she didn’t believe in always turning too her stand’s ability, which is probably why she had a nice souvenir of her fight embedded in her shoulder, she was just lucky it wasn’t a through and through- the last thing she needed was more lives on her head.

Yes, Kijo blamed herself for the deaths of those criminals; Perhaps if she hadn’t come here, they’d still be alive- but she was no doubt. This was a trade of souls, her work life.. but she knew she’d never find peace in a normal life. The stand would stay far from Kijo, floating next too the man. It would turn it’s curious head back too the man, looking him over. Humans in general were weird looking too it, so it showed no different gaze on the ‘hippy’ that it would Kijo. Another fluid movement, and her leg would go up, kicking the gun out of the man’s hand, it would flutter over the group and land behind The Outsider and the strange man, who sought her out.

Gunner would chuckle softly too her attack, ”Good, I like too be more personal myself.” now.. one on one, just be eyeing up the two, Gunner easily had two hundred pounds on the woman in white, factor in his hulking form, and bulging muscles- and then factor her wounds into the battle; no doubt this would be suicide for her. However, Kijo wasn’t an idiot. Ducking low-not so gracefully- mind you, she’d avoid a powerful punch. The Outsider would be able too feel the gust as Kijo’s eyes would glow purple suddenly, and the stand would quickly fly towards the wounded woman, and the stand would shift into a long scythe, granted.. she hadn’t planned on killing the man. Grabbing the scythe she would turn the blade towards herself, and using it’s long hilt- more like a staff, the fight would end that moment, in a blink of an eyes.

With her good arm, she’d easily trip the man, allowing him too fall back on his ass, with a loud thud. Blood would hit the ground, her blood- she would seem too ignore it as she’d place the blade of the scythe at his neck. “Take the lost, and take your life. Let your group know what kind of monster I am, and tell them.. if they wish too pursue me, they will.. the money is mine, if you and your boss wanted it, you should have hid it better.” glowing amethyst eyes would bore holes into the man’s own, she could feel the massive form shaking in fear. Of course, most people feared what they didn’t know. The scythe would disappear, and The Outsider would stay by it’s user now. The Outsider- her fighting spirit, her only companion. Glancing too the man, she’d smile. "Your friends will be compensated, it was not my intentions too turn that restaurant into a battle field."

“I like this city, i will stay here for a while- and trouble tends too follow me. So, pick a side and place your bets.” With those words she would move slowly towards the fallen gun, Gunner wouldn’t wait around too see if she’d use it on him, scrambling to his feet he’d move too run out of the alley way, screaming something along the lines of the woman in white being death, or was it the grim reaper. She would hold her shoulder before pausing. The moron, but then again his profession was in crime... she doubted he was the smartest. If she had been death, the grim reaper how did she bleed? The unknown endorsed fear.

“Oh, by the way, how can you see The Outsider?” The unknown also endorsed an unsatiated curiosity.

Gunner would run back too the two who had been watching the ‘hero’ ever soo quietly, even the crowds were still there, however no doubt the distant howl of the the police sirens were no doubt getting closer. “What do you mean she’s the grim reaper? Can you twits deal with anything?” there boss wasn’t going too be happy about their string of failures.