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"Ah." The shinigami said, trying to stall for time. The silver god and Promised warriors? Jimmy's mind raced in a desperate dash for understanding but the finish line kept moving out of reach and eventually his mental legs got tired of sprinting. So he stopped and settled on keeping his face looking as neutral as he could get it while he read the missions on the bulletin board. He'd figure it out later, but for the moment it seemed best if he were to refrain from letting this Mr. Gold know exactly what was going on, or at least as far as what was the case with his 'warriors'.

"So when do we get started?" Jimmy said, as he looked through the papers trying to settle on a mission. The most appealing one involved crops and getting them out of the ground but there was a few problems with this. First he wasn't good with his hands, and secondly he'd already painted himself as something of a target in front of mr. Gold with the nervous remarks he made earlier and he got the feeling that it wouldn't be wise to get on the bad side of someone who could hold a debt against a silver god capable of granting them powers like the ones they now apparently had.

His eyes kept moving back and forth through the pages, desperately attempting to find something that wouldn't end with his head and his shoulders parting way because his neck had disappeared in a pile of blood. When he couldn't reason one of the remaining tasks to be safer than the other he quickly closed his eyes and picked one at random.

It The Princess protection one. Going against someone with magic did seem like a daunting task but if nothing else at least he'd be able to indulge in his white knight fetish and if nothing else maybe whatever came out of the treasure room would prove useful?

"Ah Mr. Gold, sir?" He said taking the page off the bulletin bored and showing it to the man in charge. "I think I'll do this one, or would that be a problem?"
I'm not sure what to write, so I'm just sort of dribbling on with my post(s).


@Dreadrunner of Black Sabbath
I wouldn't worry about it. Right now we're just starting and there's not much we can do till the GM moves things along.
This looks pretty interesting.
Kind of reminds me of wacthman's night owl.

Also, when our characters take up a heroes mantle do we gain their abilities or would be making our own?
"Warriors?" Jimmy's head cocked to the side in hopes that moving it around would get some kind of understanding to come to light. It didn't. The part of his mind responsible for figuring things out was at a lost. It shrugged its shoulders up at him and went back to bed.

"I"m not a warrior." The young man pointed at himself. "REally, I'm not. I mean look at me." He looked down and noticed for the first time in........ for the first time there wasn't a large sack of flab hanging in front of me. "Okay. Well, don't look at me." There were questions to be asked but he put them aside for later. "The point is I can't fight. I'm not qualified to do it. I don't even have a weapon or anything." It was at this point that there was a clang of steel by his feet as a familiar looking blade made its presence known. "This isn't one of those things that can be argued about" he said, turning to mr. Gold. "Is it?"

With a sigh he picked up the zanpakto, at least that's what he thought it was, and went over to look at the bulletin bored. "So, what do we have here?"
Speaking of posting, are there going to be any posting regulations like how frequently we're supposed to post or posting order?
• Name: James A. Martin
• Roleplayer Guild User Name: Malmshodes
• Age: 21
• Gender: M
• Appearance:
• Powers:
-Shinigami-As a shinigami Jimmy is a spiritual being capable of exerting spiritual energy(Maroon when released), taking much more damage than a normal human is capable of without dying, performing high levels of Kido(offensive and defensive spells), jumping/ standing on the air, and using shunpo(a method for increase speed)

Zanpakto-A weapon made out of spiritual energy, whose durability and cutting power increase with focus and the spiritual power behind it. Normally each zanpakto would come with a special ability when released but Jimmy turned in his application in a hurry and forgot about filling it out. So he'll have to work on communicating with the blade in order to unlock its shikai.



• Personality: Malmshodes is a typical INFJ personality type. He can socialize and creating strong connections with others comes easy to him, but spending too much time amongst others drains him. For this reason he tends to be really picky with whom he opens up to. Though he's very emotional, and highly susceptable to the emotions of others James does try his best to keep his decisions logical based(but he usually fails.) With his free time he loves reading or walking his dogs.
• Backstory: Before being sucked into the Golden god's service James(Jimmy) spent most of his days working part time or staring at a computer screen hoping something good enough to turn into a novel that would launch his writing career would start appearing on the pages. Besides that most of his days were spent wondering around aimlessly, hoping for something to catch his interest.
"ARgh!" Jimmy whined, collapsing onto the worn piece of leather on wheels he called his chair. Well some people called it his chair. It wasn't really something he himself ever refereed to as anything. It was something just there for the sitting and occasional wheeling around on. AT this moment it was something his body fell into and then found itself sinking downwards as if it was faulty foundation the house that was his body got built on.

"Argh!" He mumbled again, but this time with feeling. Nothing had gone right during the day and he needed something to see to it that his evening wouldn't follow the same path. Which meant it was time for an escape from reality, a dosage of minor illusions to dilute the sting of what actually existed.

"Argh!" He mumbled and flicked on his computer. Well he didn't actually flick anything. There was a button that was difficult to get to respond so really it was something more akin to a jab with his index finger. Booting up went surprisingly quickly, it was almost actually quickly. Almost unnerving how fast he was able to push the on bottom and bring up the browser.

Before he knew it Jimmy was on the web, his favorite place to be looking around his favorite sight for post by post roleplying for something interesting to distract him from his life like beer but without as great of a chance for a hang over. He found it in a multiverse game. He hadn't done one of those for a long time, and there was a character left over from a failed bleach rp he never got to play around with. He tried finding it but failed as it had been taken down for some reason. No worries. Well, there were worries but no reason to fret over that. He almost always made backs ups. So he opened his collection of rp character documents, selected the one he wanted and pasted it for a review. It wasn't till after he hit enter that he realized he'd gotten the wrong profile so it wouldn't have a description of the shikai ability.

"Oh well. I'll just edit it before the GM can read it." And that was when the computer screen open upwards like a demon's square mouth and swallowed him whole.

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"Argh!" Jimmy mumbled flinching away from the daylight that threatened to seer the sun's image in the back of his eye lids. "Why is it so bright." He tried to turn over with his pillow but found there wasn't that or a blanket or even a mattress beneath him. "Hmmm." He mumbled and got to his feet. "This isn't Kansas"(not that he's ever been.) Panic filled him and he desperately looked for something that didn't seem like it belonged it a Bond villain's ideal version of a renaissance which he found to be another guy that at least looked like he was lost to.

"Hey" Jimmy said hurrying over to the guy that was talking to someone else. "What's going on here?"
@malmshodes
Sometime today or tomorrow. Also, changes are good.

@Crow
So far so good, though prolly space out the words "Gaiamemory" to Gaia Memory.


@Psyga315
Cool. May I go ahead and post him in the character section?
Question: no rush or anything but is there any idea on when the IC is going to start?
I'm still in@Animus
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