McFazzer

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Alex

Was actually enjoying himself eating out for a change. Sure it was just pizza, but it seemed like good company and Alex was happy to keep talking to Bel. Yuuno and Retsu’s pizzas were beyond intimidating at this point that Alex could only stare with morbid fascination. Shaking his head, Alex got back to his pizza, the egg was a bit heavy and had obviously been put on before the bacon, annoying him slightly since that meant that it had all basically fallen off Oh well, first world problem, no sense complaining about it

Hearing a crashing noise Alex looked up curiously before freezing in place, his slice of pizza halfway between the table and his mouth, as he saw a fight unfold. What the hell? like watching a train crash in slow motion, Alex couldn’t turn his head away, watching the mess of violence unfolding. Leaning over he asked

“Hey, Bel? Is it fine to just not do anything? Miss President seems to be protected and... umm... uhhh... the... big guy seems to be... enjoying himself” takes another bite of his pizza, Alex wasn’t calm at all, he was in complete and utter shock and his body was running on autopilot “Um, your friend Miss Yuuno seems to be distraught. Should we kinda get out of the way and wai-” jarringly pulled out of the pizza restaurant by Bel and pressed to a wall by her, hand over his mouth.

As the flashing lights of emergency vehicles neared a shaky hand touched Bel’s and gently pulled it away from his mouth “I’m fine Bel. Well, that’s a lie, I’m not fine, but now isn’t a time to fall to pieces. You should be checking on your friend. Don’t worry, I won’t disappear, I’ll just sit here and wait okay?” a gentle smile and Alex let his shaking legs give out from under him, slumping to the ground and rests his head against the wall. “Go, look after your friend, I’m just a kid in shock while she might have been hurt” closing his eyes Alex took out his headphones and listened, trying to block out what he saw for the time being

Chasers - Boundary of the Crimson Sky [remake]

Carver Jazz

“There you go Sir, I have just finished the engravings on your locks. Now even if they have the key, unless the rest their thumb just here” demonstrating for his customer, the wooden knot under Carver’s thumb lit up briefly “the lock will not turn and thanks to the reinforcement symbols it would be easier to try and dig through the floor than try through the door or windows. Now as mentioned in the quote, these symbols are the lasting kind, not the single use so you will need to recharge their magical qualities at least once a fortnight”

Seeing the slight frown on his client’s face Carver put on his best salesman smile “Don’t worry, consider this as something like hiring a cleaner or a lawnmower, simply another service for you to maintain peace of mind. Now, although I did warn you, as a reputable businessman how could I leave you in the lurch my friend? Take these three cards. They are all of local mages that I have made arrangements with. Give them the referral number written on the back and they will be sure to give you a discount!” pearly white teeth and sapphire blue eyes seemed to gleam in the dim light as the customer’s concerns were obviously lessened and handed over the cash for Carver’s job.

“Here’s my number, if anything else happens, or if you need any more engravings, or if you know someone who could use my assistance I’ll happily oblige~!” with a wave Carver looked at his watch and picked up his tennis bag that held all his tools. Carter saw no need to hurry and casually walked off. If he was already late, what did it matter if he was a minute or ten? Late is late after all. Taking out a sharpie marker and holding it between his teeth Carver searched his pockets and took out five ice-cream sticks. Sketching out a few symbols near the centre, Carver pressed his thumb down and branded the mark into the flimsy wood. Finishing, Carver took out a cigarette case and put the sticks in, joining the other four stacks of similar sticks with different symbols.

Arriving at Dangeki Carver walked in announcing himself “Knock, knock? Hello? Yes it’s me, the great peddler of your heart’s unknown desires~!” seeing a group of people already well situated, some moving off Carver scratched his head “Ah well, I was late anyway” seeing the board and the list of jobs he turned to the vampire behind the counter “Aria, love. Apple of my eye, did you bring me here to meet some lovely customers~?” spinning on his heel Carver puts his arm around Rui-Ling’s shoulders

“Now, sir, have you ever been in the situation where you thought ‘If only I was a wind mage I wouldn’t be so overwhelmed’? Or ever thought to yourself ‘I need some extra defence to my arsenal? Well do I have the deal for you~!” whipping out his cigarette case and takes out a ice-cream stick with a green sharpie mark branded into it “No I know what you are thinking ‘Why on earth is this handsome and eloquent gentleman taking out grafittied trash?’ I say to you sir do not be deceived! Before your very eyes is a custom made wind talisman! What does it do? Simple, break the stick towards your foe and a tornado worthy of a grand wind mage will burst forth to smite them!” dangles this stick in front of Rui-Ling’s eyes

“Now sir, I can tell that you are dubious and frankly I can not blame you. Despite my trustworthy face, my claims obviously sound like ramblings of a mad-man! However I say to you fine sir that for a one time offer I am willing to give you a single free sample of whatever element you choose! Do you like fireballs, but lack the mojo? Easy. Wish for the cover of a watery fog? That can be done. Put the fear of God in the car hoons that honk and holler while you try to sleep? Simplicity itself! Use this Earthen talisman and watch as a fissure appears swallowing their car down to Dante’s Inferno!” stepping to stand in front of Rui-Ling and smiles wickedly “So, which free sample would you like to try? I guarantee you won’t be disappointed~”

@Ashifili

Chasers - Boundary of the Crimson Sky [remake]

Carver Jazz

Name: Carver Jazz

Title: Author

Gender: Male

Age: 19 in appearance, at least 100 in actual age. He stopped counting once he reached the 100 milestone

Height: 165 cm
Weight: 60 kg

Appearance:

Personality: If just one word was used to describe Carver it would be careful. Carver will never rush headlong into a situation, he will stand back and watch. A businessman in addition to a hunter, Carver makes certain that he will profit from any action he takes, not money though, he can make that hand over fist, but relics, materials and favours from powerful people being his preferred reward.

Short Bio: When Carver graduated he had little prospects, not that he wasn't smart, only that he lacked the funds to support any form of tertiary education. So knuckling down, Carver went out and got a job, with the hopes of working for a year or two straight in an attempt to go to college then. From their it becomes an age old tale of a door-to-door salesman taking a wrong turn down the wrong alleyway and coming out in Crimson Sky. Discovering his new found talents Carver wandered around and selling his enhanced wares at a premium price.

Powers: Symbols, runes, glyphs. What ever name you use to describe them, Carver uses them to allow him to fight at a level far above what his otherwise human physique would allow. Symbols on bullets to give them elemental effects is one of the more basic uses, but Carver’s main method is tattoos, invisible until activated.

When active Carver’s speed and strength are greatly enhanced. Depending on which tattoo’s he taps in what order can alter the balance of effects, such as purely enhancing his speed or toughness of his skin.

The method that has kept him alive so long is precisely his symbols, a special sequence painfully carved into his bones that enhances vitality and speeds his recovery.

Objects enhanced by his symbols come in two varieties. One is single use, such as bullets or protective talismans. The other is constant, these require more intricate, time consuming symbols and need to be recharged periodically. Thankfully any mage can recharge an applied permanent symbol.

Weapons: A lever action shotgun, an assortment of enhanced bullets and his body once activated. It’s almost a wand the way he uses it

Equipment:
A series of markers.
An engraving knife.
Shoes that are marked to cause his footsteps to be silent.
Clothes have runes sown in to improve durability.
A series of enhanced wares, ready to sell

Other: Anything not covered above.

Chasers - Boundary of the Crimson Sky [remake]

Hello Chasers! You might recognize my name from the top of the page. I'm the final Co-GM. Sorry for my lack of activity, but real life always seems to crop up at the most inopportune times, doesn't it? Regardless, you may now see my character in the tab. My first post will be up in under a minute so stay tuned~!

I'll answer any questions you have, but it's almost 3am so I'll be sleeping first :P

Angel Beats: Unending Beat!

Boss

What time was it? 7? When was the last time Boss was up this early? “Uuuugh! Dana, why does school start so early?” Grabbing the bed sheets, Boss wrapped herself up in it and drowsily walks over to Dana, stumbling slightly as her left leg had pins and needles

“Give me a sec, I need a shower...” feeling her arms and legs creaking having slept like a log, Boss went into the bathroom and had the hottest shower she could bare, trying to loosen her muscles from the night before.

Feeling refreshed, Boss fumbled her way though putting on a school uniform and opened the door to leave, a bucket of honey falling down on her, the thick liquid oozing onto her freshly cleaned hair. Taking the bucket off, Boss turned around to look at Dana a slight twitching the only thing giving away her displeasure.

“Dana, sweety? Was this yours?” Holds up the bucket, about a quarter of the nectar left, slowly sliding back to the bottom of the bucket. “No... it was probably that little florist...” walks over to Dana and takes one of her hands and dips it in the honey bucket, the nectar oozing between Dana’s fingers

“Could you do me a favour? I’d like our new friend to appreciate what she did first hand... I promise to make it up to you~” her kind smile not reaching her eyes, Boss leaves Dana the bucket before rinsing her hair, trying to get the viscous liquid out of her blonde locks before having to be satisfied and ties her hair back into a long ponytail, stalking out into the hall, glaring at anyone she passed by.

Chasers: Boundary of the Crimson Sky [Remake]

The ever popular Chasers strikes again~

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

I'm confused about what to do with Alex. He's frail and the most he could do to someone is this :P



Which would get him beaten up badly

God's Shattering [Concluded]

@KoL I should have known that when you said 'fur' you actually meant 'foxes'. Now I'm sure that seems like a logical leap to everyone else, but it should have been a safe bet on my end :P

God's Shattering [Concluded]

@KoL Of course not. Tori will be glad for the extra set of hands and pair of eyes. She's proud, but not so proud to turn away assistance :P

God's Shattering [Concluded]

Tori

Finishing her tea Tori looked over the copy of the map of Arcadia she was going to take with her. I need an airship, as a member of the Intelligence Division it should be simplicity itself to request one, but I better let the boss know I’m heading out. Leaving a notice on the library door that she was headed for Arcadia, so no one should expect to see her in the library, and went to the faculty office looking in at the staff and finding her direct superior.

"I'm feeling unwell. I'll be taking my accrued sick days and may use my holiday time for enough time off to last at least a month." without another word, Tori headed out to hopefully find Nifilhiem at his office.

~~~~~

The Intelligence Division, like all Divisions, wasn’t very difficult for anyone to find. The difficulty for Tori was whether she would find Nifilhiem in his office or if he would be out and about, roaming wherever and would have to go on a wild goose chase to find him. All for the requisition for an airship to Arcadia. Arriving outside Nifilhiem’s office, Tori tapped her chin and stared at the door knob It should be alright. I have saved up my sick days and haven’t taken any holiday time in preparation for such a situation. A month or three, I could stay there without having to worry for my job... sighing Tori knocked on Nifilhiem’s office door before walking through it with the power of her tome. "Sir, I want an airship so I can go explore Arcadia further"

@Lucius Cypher @TheWindel