Raijinslayer

Tokyo Ghoul : ΩRevive

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Rengoku

Korrey Brooks

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"Tch. . . How can anyone just up and bail like that just because he heard they weren't going to get any cash?" Korrey kicked a rock as he traveled down the forest path, his staff slung over his shoulders as he recalled how Jacob had cut and run before they had even started. He'd thought it was a bit odd when the guy suddenly asked the doc for some kind of payment for what was essentially just a short errand, but to just leave after seeing the state of all of those people was unforgivable to the red-haired giant. "I should've knocked his damn teeth in."

Needless to say, he was more than a little pissed off by this turn of events, and was considering taking it out on some nearby trees when he noticed a figure ahead of him. It was a weird little guy, and while obviously not a person, was just human-looking enough to give him the creeps. Not only that, but it was giving him a look that he was more than familiar with. That was the look of someone who wanted something and wasn't too bothered about taking it. Now whatever it was this short green midget though Korrey had, he for damn sure wasn't about to roll over and let him take it. So as the thing came at him, he was quick to meet him, intending to use his range advantage by lashing out with a heavy kick to the goblin's middle and essentially punting it away. After that, he'd whip around his staff and ready it up to start wacking the little fucker if he tried to come at him again.

"Listen here biddy, I"m not in the best of moods right now so. . . if you don't wan tme to turn you into to green paste, I suggest you run along before I really start laying into you."

@Ammokkx@Burger

Vault of Rising Thunder.

Quinque Quinx W.I.P

_{PERSONAL FILE}

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Name

. Tegumi

Gender

Female

Age

25

Personality Profile

Tegumi is an. . . eccentric individual, to say the least. While constantly upbeat and cheerful to a fault in even the most dire(and inappropriate) situations. To most, this overt cheerfulness quickly loses any chance of being seen as endearing due to the woman's proclivity towards invasions of personal space and privacy, not due to a lack of understanding such things but simply a lack of care. To the young scientist, such concepts are archaic and regressive to society as a whole, among a few other societal norms.

The most prevalent quirk one will come to know about Tegumi, however, is that they have an insatiable desire to understand ghouls, or more to the point, how they function on a fundamnetal level. She wants to know how they're able to commit suchinhuman feats of physical power, to rapidly form biological matter in the form of their kagune, to know the extent of their mutative and adaptable physiologies, and countless other questions that surrounded the mysterious beings that they knew as Ghouls. And the core of this interest, she would tell you, has nothing to do with how her parent's passed. Nothing to do with the traumatic even that lead to her being dropped off at the CCG orphanage. But to those that saw the look on her face the moment a certain ghoul turned up on the operating table infront of her during a live dissection. . . the amount of seething, burning vitriol in her gaze as she continued on like it was just another day at the job was enough to make the other doctor's fear she was going to take a one of the scalpels and stab it right into the victim's throat.

Background

Tegumi's interest in ghouls began early in her life, with a small girl wandering away from her parent's apartment in the dead of night to meet another small girl scrummaging around in the alley. This girl was a ghoul by the name of Kasumi and, for the next 5 years of their life, she was Tegumi's best friend. Even as a child, Tegumi was always friendly and welcoming and even though she had heard of how terrifying ghouls could be from her parents and teachers, the girl before her looked like any other. . . even if she was a bit smelly.

Despite some early misgivings, the first meeting between the girl's ended in a somewht tepid promise to meet again, Tegumi happy to have a new friend to share things with and enjoy the secretive nature of their relationship. And so the two continued to meet every other night or so in, talking to each other about their days, their troubles, and often doing what they could to help each other through dark times. As Tegumi grew older, she became more aware of the danger that Ghouls presented, but still couldn't find it in herself to distance herself from Kasumi. In truth, the more time she spent witht eh ghoul, the more she felt a certain. . connection between the two. A spark that she couldn't desecribe but made every instant apart from Kasumi all the more sad and lonely, and every moment that more joyful. The two lived in a peace safe from all the bigotry and hatred, uncaring of what the world thought. It was around the time when they were both around 13 years old, however, that everything fell apart.

First was the death of Tegumi's mother in a mugging gone wrong that left her bleeding in the street. The scene of the crime was identified along with her belongings. . . but the body had vanished by the time that authorities had arrived. Needless to say, this put a strain in their friendship, but the girls tried their best to work through it. Bad things happened, but it was no reason to blame Kasumi for the actions of some other ghoul. And the one slight upside is that the two got to spen dmore time with each other, as her father often wasn't home due to his work, leaving the house completely unattended except for Tegumi for long periods of time. Kasumi basically started to live with her around this time, they hung out so much, doing the things that young girls often did when they got together. Talking about dumb things, doing each others hair, watching movies, playing games. Honestly, despite Tegumi's unease over what happened with her mother, she was certain that without Kasumi, she would have fallen into a deep depression.

_{CCG RECOGNITION}

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CCG Investigator Rank

Rank1

Quinque

Description of your Quinque weapon.

Experience Profile

Brief summary of experience in CCG enlistment or academy.

Quinx Qualification

"Along with my previous experience and track record as an active ghoul investigator, I am also quite knowledgeable in the functions of ghouls and quinque due to my assistance in numerous experiments regarding the former and the high number of high-quality quinque I have made during my time with the Research division. This makes me special capable in managing the physical health of the others in the squad and make sure none are endangering themselves or others.

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RC Type

Rinkaku or Ukkaku.

Kagune

Kasumi

:: Dragon Heart ::

Argus

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Argus didn't dare tear his eyes from Jean as Vali suddenly burst into action, ignoring the sounds of explosions as he waited for any shot of an opening to try and strike this bastard. Luckily, the marksman opened one up as the swordsman swiftly dodged a bullet. The moment Argus noticed this move, he launched a knife straight at the pretty boy's face while he was mid-sentence, not expecting it to hit but hoping it drew the man's attention enough to keep him focused on Argus. As the knife flew, so to did two smoke bombs from those the red-haired mage had summoned, these ones aimed at Jean's feet in order to create a thick cloud of cloying smoke around him, cutting off his vision as Argus summoned 3 more daggers and prepped to throw, a small grunt escaping him as he heard Sara tell her spirit to prepare.

"The only thing that's 'insane', Sunshine, is that you're still fucking standing there!" Argus said as he prepped to throw only to be cut off as he suddenly felt something touch his ankle, followed soon by a burst of power flowing through his body as a green aura surrounded him. He glanced towards Damian and offered a brief nod before turning his attention back to the cloud of smoke, his De-obfuscator goggles appearing on his head as let the brace of knives fly towards it. Only one of the daggers was actually heading towards the swordsman, however, the other two appearing to go wide at first, only to turn around in the smoke cloud and attempt to get the fucker from behind, aiming for his back.

Meanwhile, Argus summoned forth another dagger, as well as two pepper bombs, planning a rather nasty surprise for his opponent if he ever decided to close the gap. He also decided to lecture Sara a bit, because she obviously lacked the wherewithal to understand the amount of danger she was in. "Sunshine, if you want my advice, you and whatever the hell you summoned should take a second to back away from Warlock Weekly before you both end up like that idiotic cow. Not knocking your skills, but last I checked, summoner types like yourself do better when you're not right in the thick of things!!"

@Hitman@pkken@Quincy@Esran

Tokyo Ghoul : ΩRevive

Tokyo Ghoul: Kosei

Tokyo Ghoul: Kosei

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S: TCD [cancelled]

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:: Dragon Heart ::

Argus

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Argus didn't bother to respond to the bravado-laden answers from Damian and Trixie, though he did turn around to fix them with a look that screamed 'Are you fucking serious?' Whatever the case, it seemed that aside from him, no one was going to provide an alternate course of action besides running right into the trap. To say Argus was less than ecstatic about this development was an understatement, one made even more pronounced when Sara's chosen summon(a stupid lookin' cow . . . thing) decided to just trudge on ahead.

So much for trying to form a plan. And Juno wonders why I never want to group up with any of these idi- Shit!!

Argus grit his teeth together as the caravan suddenly went up in flames, requipping his puppeteer gloves, a knife, and a few smoke bombs as he took a step back, figuring that whoever was behind this was going to make their entrance soon. And that they did, as argus just managed to catch the flicker of movement out the corner of his eye that indicated the enemy's first move. Luckily for all of them, the one they took down was the spirit(some frontliner he turned out to be), which told Argus that whoever these guys were, they were aiming to kill, a fact that was quickly confirmed by the man himself.

The red-haired mage looked between their new foe and the 2 others behind him, trying to figure out the best course of action, but Trixie beat him to it with her loud declaration. For a moment, he thought she was being extremely stupid, but the more he thought on it, the more he couldn't help but agree with her. These guys had just massacred their own men for no reason, so no matter what diplomatic bullshit they spew, the likelihood that they would be satisfied with their surrounded didn't quite strike Argus as rather high.

Keeping his hand with the bombs behind him and taking a stance akin to that of a fencer, Argus walked over until he stood between Sara and the blonde swordsman. After all, he'd be damned if he'd let some half-pint loud mouth make him look like some sort of coward. Plus, if there was anyone who needed to back away right now, it was definitely Sara. Out of all of them, Argus was getting the feeling she was the biggest liability in terms of combat,at least if the speed with which her summon had been taken down was any sign.

"Oh sure, I'm certain killing those mooks over by the carriages was completely neccessary, but regardless, I'm afraid the half-pint has the right of it. I ain't about to let some blonde pretty boy fop clap me in irons without a fight." With an arrogant chuckle, Argus flipped his knife into the air while letting the bombs fall behind him to the ground, using the invisible telekinetic strings attached to them by his gloves to keep the small sphere's hidden behind his frame as they began to float. Catching the Knife with ease, he once again pointed to the man while sweeping his other hand in a rather showy way, the smile never leaving his face. "Besides, I think that looks are really all you must have to go on, Jeeves. I can't think of any other reason why you'd be stupid enough to get rid of your numbers advantage so easily. If that was your attempt to intimidate us, I have to say, not really feeling it. Maybe if you'd sent someone scarier looking then a Warlock weekly reject."

@Hitman@Quincy@Esran@pkken