Mysaren

Fruity Rumpus Asshole Factory

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Akatsuki Academy

@Ashifili
the way kol worded it was "No cards can be claimed on the first round of posts, that is, until you are enable to make a second one" so i assumed a round is just whenever you can post again

Akatsuki Academy

Maya Ramos

Post 2

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Maya picked the last bits of shrapnel out of her skin, sitting in the middle of the several wolf robots that had attacked her. At least, they had attempted to. However, Maya was unsure if using bombs on a bunch of robots was really the best idea. Her arms were starting to look kinda shitty, and her clothes were mildly soaked in blood. Maya stood up, wiping off her clothes, glancing around the area. There... was a whole lot of nothing. No people, no fucking cards, not even a single robot. Even if she did get rained on by tiny metal shards, at least that was something interesting. But, no. There was nothing.

"Well, I'm getting nowhere. I have no fucking idea where I am, and no friends." Maya decided it would be a good idea just to keep going. She could find a card somewhere, at least. She started her walk, thinking about if she should write her parents or not. I mean, on one hand, they did raise her, and did a whole lot for her. On the other hand, they were like, literally the worst parents ever. Maya decided not to continue thinking about that part of her childhood, instead starting to wildly chuck bombs at everything around her. Well, not wildly. She at least made sure no one was in or near anything. Kinda.

As Maya wildly threw bombs, she paused. What... was that? As Maya strolled over to the pile of rubble, she noticed a small corner of something sticking out of the rocks. She started to move the rocks over, and found a tarot card. "Page of Wands? Huh. I dunno what that means, but it at least seems pretty cool. Maya tucked the card into her bag, by the medical kit. Can't let anybody steal it, eh? She continued to stroll on, wondering who else got a page card. Hopefully, she got teamed up with some really cool people.

Akatsuki Academy

A youkai.

Cain Barlow

Cain Barlow

"I taste blood every time I think of summer."

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│Name│
Cain Barlow
│Title│
Abel
│Gender│
Male
│Age│
19
│Height│
5'5
│Weight│
150
│Species│
Youkai (Mujina)

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│Personality│
Soft-spoken and shy, Cain is the epitome of a nice young man. He's very brave, and definitely loyal, but he's also not the smartest of people. What he lacks in intelligence, though, he makes up with his gentle and kind attitude. He loves animals and nature, and lots and lots of things. Yet, there is a darker side to him. Due to his past and just his general nature, he's prone to fits of anger and violence. He tends to get more serious and very very touchy when in a combat situation, so it is best to not bother him. He's very apologetic afterwards, however.
│Interests/Likes│
Gardening, knitting, video games, shitty vampire films.
│Fears│
Dogs.
│MBTI type│
ISFJ
│Bio│
Born into a completely normal life, Cain's life changed when he was kidnapped at the age of 9. His captors raised him and trained him to fight, usually through rather brutal and violent methods. Cain spent several years in captivity, killing and fighting his way to the top of the ranks. Despite being known for his brutal nature, he was still soft at heart, and felt great shame at what he had done. Finally, after 7 years of being a fighter, Cain led a rebellion against his captors and escaped. He was later taken in by a nice, older family, who treated him like a son. He has lived with them since the event, and has only recently left in the hopes of finding a purpose in life through Akatsuki.

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│Manifestation│
Claws for Alarm: Cain can create very large claws on his hands, which are made of spiritual energy. They're incredibly sharp, and can cut through most materials. However, it costs him a lot of energy, and using it too much starts to make him weaker.
│Weapon│
A set of claw gloves, like these. He usually has them dipped in some sort of poison.
│Equipment│
He has a small bag that's filled with vials of poison, bandages, and snacks.
│Theme Song│

@Mysaren

hey man i hate to be that asshole but like, can i get a review please

mild edit to sound like less of an asshole

Akatsuki Academy

@McFazzer
fair enough

i was trying to think of a team name but alas

:(

Akatsuki Academy

@McFazzer
team brap
team prub

idk man

Akatsuki Academy

@McFazzer
hmm, maya is already in team PPPR

unless we make it CRPP

team crap

Akatsuki Academy

every single time i go full screen i think im writing a lot but really i just write three paragraphs

:I

Akatsuki Academy

Maya Ramos

Post 1

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Satisfied, Maya got up and stretched out, eyes scanning everyone in the room. Who would she get teamed up with? Hopefully, she could end up with Charlie. At least, he was the only one she really knew at this point. She grabbed up her bag as she started walk through the ruins, mind racing with the possibilities. Find some cards, kick some ass, get some new friends. It was like the exact opposite of school. The sound of her boots hitting the pavement echoed throughout the ruined city, and she listened as people started to fight their way through the city. Those silly bastards, getting caught already. What kinda idiot didn't watch everything around them when doing shit like this?

In fact, as if on cue, Maya felt something hard slam into her back. As she spun around, she slammed a fist into... a hard metal object. Well, shit. Maya shook her hand as she jumped back, watching as three spherical robot looking thingys surrounded her. "Well, you cheeky fucker! Tryin' to take me down and then hurtin' my hand like that!" Maya felt the darts sink into her skin, and groaned in pain before finally recovering. Adrenaline and pure, childish joy ran through her as she lobbed a shadow bomb at one of the robots, the shadowy slime allowing the bomb to stick.

Boom! An explosion rang through the ruins as Maya ran to get cover, feeling shrapnel sink into her arm. Okay, well, she was injured already. Not a very good record so far, to say the least. Maya continued her stroll through the ruins, starting to pick the bits of metal out of her arm as she strolled. She whistled a jaunty tune, occasionally punctuating it with a loud FUCK as she dug metal out of her skin.

Fruity Rumpus Asshole Factory

Maya Ramos

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Cain Barlow

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