RC3

Delve (Danmachi-based RP 'bout adventuring in a labyrinth)

You say danmachi, I say dungeon meshi. Interested btw.

My Hero Academia: Chaos Age | Open

Ready to hero it out.

The Rorie League, a Pokémon Trainer RP (always open for more players)

@Calle Would it be okay if I played a character who was filthy rich kid, but use of cash would be limited to supplies, accomodation, and food. You know, like how Gary Oak went around in a car in the show. Just wanted to ask to make sure. If not, it's all cool.

Wareware wa tada betsu no sekai ni tsurete ika reta!

Gucci.

Wareware wa tada betsu no sekai ni tsurete ika reta!

@Avemelle Will be lurking when you need me.

Character's done and the skills I went for are kinda like passives? I hope that's okay. I'm going for a pure brawling brute with little to no technique. So there's definitely room for improvement.

Still working on the special gift/ability; I've got a few ideas but nothing concrete.

Hider

Name: Satoshi Nakata
Appearance:

_{Sato is a large, bulky and extremely muscular man set wide with short, spiky blond hair and small blue eyes. He has a large scar going across the left side of his face. His typical outfit consists of tank tops or plain shirts, dark jackets which often are hung around his waist, dark-colored pants, and black knee-high boots. In Akohana, aside from growing larger (now eight feet tall; was previously at six feet and four inches), his appearance remains relatively the same.}

Race: Human
Age: Twenty Five
Personality: Sato is determined, head-strong, simple, and often disrespectful. Although resourceful, he prefers to act on instinct and gut feeling rather than thinking things through. His thrill-seeking and carefree nature is usually misconstrued as recklessness and overconfidence. He dislikes tardiness and procrastination; when he takes on a task, he does so dutifully.>/List>
Background: At first glance, Sato was your average blue-collar youth who was doing what he could just to get by. Being a high school dropout in his mid-twenties, Sato currently juggles several odd jobs with most being tedious and menial tasks in construction, food service, and zoo keeping. The financial rut Sato was in did not bother him given his simple and non-materialistic lifestyle. However, in the community he lived in, it was an open secret that he was the person everyone went to when they had a problem that required some physical intervention. Although he received compensation for his "services", be it monetary or in the form of a favor, what motivated Sato to take on these sort of requests was the excitement that came with them.

Class: Warrior
Skills:

• Tenacity: Sato possesses superior stamina and through sheer willpower alone, is able to carry on despite fear, pain, and/or fatigue.
• Observant: When it comes to physical feats, be it a technique or a simple action, Sato is able to breakdown and understand the intricacies behind it.
• Fortitude: His thickened skin and tough muscles grant him enhanced endurance and durability.
• Vigor: Sato's increased physical strength is due to his massive and muscular physique.
• Perseverance: Overflowing with health and vitality, Sato takes less time to recover from any injury and ailment.

Special Ability/Gift: ---

Secret Password: Cutie.

Wareware wa tada betsu no sekai ni tsurete ika reta!

@Avemelle Works for me; better than what I was expecting lol.

Hider

Name: Satoshi Nakata
Appearance:

_{Sato is a large, bulky and extremely muscular man set wide with short, spiky blond hair and small blue eyes. He has a large scar going across the left side of his face. His typical outfit consists of a tank tops or plain shirts, dark jackets which hangs around his waist, dark-colored pants, and black knee-high boots. In Akohana, aside from growing larger (now eight feet tall; was previously at six feet and four inches), his appearance remains relatively the same.}

Race: Human
Age: Twenty Five
Personality:

• Sato is determined, head-strong, simple, and often disrespectful.
• Although resourceful, he prefers to act on instinct and gut feeling rather than thinking things through.
• Sato dislikes tardiness and procrastination. When he takes on a task, he does so dutifully.
• His thrill-seeking and carefree nature is usually misconstrued as recklessness and overconfidence.

Background: At first glance, Sato was your average blue-collar youth who was doing what he could just to get by. Being a high school dropout in his mid-twenties, Sato currently juggles several odd jobs with most being tedious and menial tasks in construction and zoo keeping. The financial rut Sato was in did not bother him given his simple and non-materialistic lifestyle. However, in the community he lived in, it was an open secret that he was the person everyone went to when they had a problem that required some physical intervention. Although he received compensation for his "services", be it monetary or in the form of a favor, what motivated Sato to take on these sort of requests was the thrill and excitement that came with them.

Class: Warrior
Skills:

• Tenacity: Sato possesses superior stamina and through sheer willpower alone, he is able to carry on despite fear, pain, and/or fatigue.
• Observant: When it comes to physical feats, be it a technique or a simple action, Sato is able to breakdown and understand the intricacies behind it.
• Fortitude: His thickened skin and tough muscles grant him enhanced endurance and durability.
• Vigor: Sato's massive and muscular physique grants him increased physical strength.
• Perseverance: Overflowing with health and vitality, Sato takes less time to recover from any injury and ailment.

Special Ability/Gift: ---
Secret Password: Cutie.

Wareware wa tada betsu no sekai ni tsurete ika reta!

Got room for one more?

My bad; didn't notice the thread's join status.

Snobby Students Are Summoned As Heroes?

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Post #3 - Kasthia Wheat Field

With loving eyes, Wally had his sights locked unto the blade-wielding beauty in front of him. Palms shaking, armpits drenched, and every most important sphincter clenched, he patiently waited for her reply to his heartfelt proclamation

“Evis!” The Bestia woman exclaimed with her sword aimed at the big-bearded dwarf.

"Who the fak is Elvis?!!!!" Wally thought to himself with eyes filled with genuine surprise.

"Me name's Wa...!!" Before he could even correct her for getting his name wrong, the weapon she held in her hands glowed a bright mint-green before a scythe of wind mana was projected directly at Wally's face.

A cool breeze below his chin, immediately followed by a swift "woosh" caused Wally's eye to stray downwards. To his misfortune, his thick lustrous beard was cut off. He was left speechless with tears starting to run down his eyes.

Reaching for a handful of hair, he clenched his fist, knowing what he had to do. Standing up, Wally faced the woman his heart had just skipped a beat for, and slowly approached her. As he drew closer, Wally positioned his neck, as if offering it to her to slice.

"I git no qualms if ya like em' clean n' shaven'."

Now that's what you call conviction.

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𝕁𝕚𝕘𝕠𝕜𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕦 𝔸𝕔𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕞𝕚𝕒 | A 'My Hiroaki-demia' RP

That means the waitlist is now open for business.

Snobby Students Are Summoned As Heroes?

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Post #2 - Kasthia Wheat Field

Although deep and sultry, there was no denying that Wally's voice was incredibly loud. It might have been annoying to some, but it was a necessity if one sought help from others. Fortunately, his efforts were not put to waste as someone actually replied to his pitiful pleas.

“Da’ feck ye’ doing on my property ya’ mudfucker!”

Startled and caught off guard by the loud voice, Wally panicked and fell over.

"Watda rat's bhum?!!!!"

With his back aching, he gradually sat up, only to be surprised once again. Wally's eyes had widened, jaw had dropped, and heart aflutter. His gaze went beyond the blade extended just a few feet above his head and was focused on the Bestia woman infront of him.

Tall, tanned, with bright green eyes, and a voice like an angel; she was just Wally's type.

Straightening his wobbly legs, Wally stood up on one knee and lifted his head up high. With his arms resting on his back, Wally quelled the butterflies in his stomach, puffed his chest, and looked at the Bestia woman in her eyes.

"Och bonny goddess! Kin this simple jimmy become YER jimmy? ?"

Wally might have just fucked up.

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