Renny

Digimon: World of Stone

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Partner Digimon: ???
Digimon Lvl: ???
Location: Witchelny, Nyttliv
Tag: @Otaku95 @Shiyonichi @Duthguy @Crimson Lion

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Nowe crossed his arms over his chest in response to the backlash from his comment. An act that could be taken as resignation or a quiet defiance. It was up to the mask he was wearing to leave them wondering and his calm demeanor to hint them in the right direction. Judging from Norn's glare, he hadn't be the only one annoyed by the white-hair kid. Beneath the mask, he smirked. Then he took in what little he could from Ryuko and Norn's exchange. It was a lot at first but sure enough, he processed it all rather quickly.

A host computer deity? a summonings from another world? Norn's ramblings could be written off as delusions but he doubted it. And they were the proof of that. Ryuko, himself, and the other three had no connections to one another. They were strangers in the purest form. So how else could we have gotten here? Nowe touched the chin of his mask with two fingers.

Then stopped upon hearing Norn's instruction.

There’ll be time for thinking later I suppose.

Without hesitation, Nowe started off after the ethereal woman with pacing steps. He always kept himself three or four feet away. Hearing the white-haired kid talking again had sent another arc of displeasure through him. But he refused to show it, he wouldn't give the kid the satisfaction of doing so. If he wanted to act the jester, than he'd let him make a fool of himself all he wanted.

[RoE]Shin Seiki Evangelion : א -The Remix of Evangelion (Dead RP)(18+)

Addy

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Am I afraid of Angels? Yeah right; I'am God, I'll dispatch them as I please.

Name: Adam Brave | Addy
Age: 14
Gender: Male
Height: 5'6"
Build: Svelte
Occupation: Pilot (Unit-03)

Personality: Adam Brave is a soft spoken often agitated lad, whom absolutely despises interaction with others. When he does speak its usually sardonic if not totally condescending. For all the wrong reasons, he's replicated a God-complex. Being praised, admired, and widely recognized as the Pilot of Unit-03 has given birth to a Prince. He views most people with indifference, letting his pride bolster his lack of self-confidence into egoism. When all but in the presence of his father, he creates a graceless wall between himself and anyone wishing to draw closer. This has made him hard to get along with and even hard to understand. This, coupled with his reluctance to speak, creates a pretentious air around him. Alas, for all his faults, he has a fondness for motherly showings. A desire to be loved with the affection that only a mother could offer. And a need to be looked upon, wholly, by his father. He views animals and children as the few things worth protecting. Unlike most of The Children, he has an attachment to Unit-03 akin to admiration.

History: Egyptian and Asian heritages mingle in Adam's blood, giving him his rare and intriguing appearance. Beyond that essential set of genetics lingers those of European, African, and Spanish ancestors as well. However, because of his African/Japanese mother, he popped out looking magnetic and unique, attracting attention from all walks of life. His father, Broody Brave was an Egyptian/European with easy hazel eyes who quickly fell for the soft-faced, fun-loving Kochiyo Yagi.

A year into their relationship the two of them were blessed with child. Adam Brave was his name, quite fitting for his own seed, his father thought aloud. The thinking type, Broody was always looking for ways to make life easier for Kochiyo. She who had abandoned all she had known in Japan to be with him. He who was working for less, he who was struggling to provide for his wife and child. Long, thoughtful nights were spent at his desk. How could he move up? How could he make her, the woman he loved, beyond fulfilled.

Five years, nine months later, and Broody had finally obtained his chance. Kochiyo was invited to NERV for an opportunity to provide Broody with the promotion he had so desperately wanted. What happened next, Broody never revealed to Adam but he was presented with an endearing message from his mother. Her words were steady and strong, up until the last few seconds, in which they became choked with emotion. Love, Adam would decide later on. In total, he believed the "good-bye" was three-minutes long. Not all of it resonated with him. But he would always remember those last few words. Those words soaked in so many emotions that it tended to frustrate him.

"Remember this, Adam. If nothing else rings true to you, let these words echo loud in your heart. I love you son. So much more than you would ever know. Regardless of how you feel in the moment, of how sad and lonely you should become. Know that... Know that I'am with you. And that I walk with you, My Brave Little Man."

- Kochiyo Yagi's final words VIA tape recorder.

Later on he would be called to NERV as a test pilot for Unit-03. His father who in his misery had studied and became a respectable member of NERV, repeatedly told him how the Unit-03 was specifically for him. That no other could or was allowed to use it. Adam's life, for as long as he could remember, felt faraway. As if out of reach, incapable of being reigned in. He knew it spawned with his father, whom cherished him but always kept him at arms length. As if staring too long was painful or exhausting. Many a times, Adam had seen a strain in his father's eyes, as if he might snap and fall apart at the spine. When he was asked to pilot Unit-03, he had never seen such longing in those distant orbs. It was detrimental that he accept, he knew that much but he didn't know why. And he certainly wouldn't ask.

Theme: Cradle of Myriad Stars

[RoE]Shin Seiki Evangelion : א -The Remix of Evangelion (Dead RP)(18+)

That exchange was hilarious.

Digimon: World of Stone

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Partner Digimon: ???
Digimon Lvl: ???
Location: Witchelny
Tag: @Otaku95 @Shiyonichi @Duthguy

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The surprise of his attire had died out rather quickly. From it, he figured this world of Witchelny altered some very important things about your appearance. While not outright changing you molecularly, it allowed certain aspects of your preferences to shine through. He felt comfortably in a suit and the mask that he wore, covered up the one thing he wished to hide from everyone. Himself. He was happy with this, having the mask on allowed him to be whomever he wanted.

Instead of sitting, Nowe stood up at the empty chair he would have sat in. He slid his hand in his pocket while taking in the others. The girl seemed confused, her questions typical, beyond that, it was her striking features that caught him by surprise. The white-hair guy was much more sarcastic, a clown in perhaps the most basic sense of the word. If not for odd looks, Nowe would have completely written him off as useless. However, their was stock to put in the rare-looking

"Give her some time, Kid. Let her talk." The boy's voice had very quickly become irritating to him.

[RoE]Shin Seiki Evangelion : א -The Remix of Evangelion (Dead RP)(18+)

@AtomicNut I noticed your Char tab was empty. Is it cool if I place Addy there or do you have a post in mind that you want as the first one?

[RoE]Shin Seiki Evangelion : א -The Remix of Evangelion (Dead RP)(18+)

@Lmpkio I can't wait to get started. I'm wondering what kinda of adventures @AtomicNut has in store for us.

[RoE]Shin Seiki Evangelion : א -The Remix of Evangelion (Dead RP)(18+)

@Lmpkio Yea I know lol. Let make this RP fun. Taro reminds me of Eren from AOT

Digimon: World of Stone

TALKING!!!! Yesh. Now allow me to vanish beyond the wall of stalking.

Digimon: World of Stone

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Partner Digimon: ???
Digimon Lvl: ???
Location: ???
Tag: @Otaku95 @Shiyonichi @Duthguy

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Nowe flung his eyes open and was threatened by a white light that was neither blinding nor harsh. In fact, it was soft and easy, comforting and yet, in a dangerous sense, disconcerting. The next feeling he took note of was that of tears flowing against his face. He wondered why he had been crying, whether if it was due to his father or to something unforeseen. At the moment, it was impossible for him to recall.

Nowe let out a long sigh, which felt and sounded far too close. Am I wearing a mask? He touched his face gingerly. I'am. I wonder why though? At the same time he had asked the question to himself, he figured it was important.

When other voices had begun to fill his silence, Nowe had decided to stay laying down. Beneath his mask, he was sure no one would know he was awake. This allowed him to collect what mattered the most at the moment; information. He remained still, disguising his earlier motion as meaningless shuffling. As if he was beginning to rouse but not quite ready.

Witchelny, huh? Sounds made up, he had decided.

Nowe had allowed himself an instant of recollection. He believed he had heard a girl's voice earlier, one other before the ethereal echo of explanation. If she was alone... Nowe sat up suddenly, his body unbidden but casually with natural, honed, confidence. His hand pushed against the stale cot, the other comforted the abrasive headache through his teal locks. "Witchenly, you say? Is this white-space Witchenly? or is this some pocket dimension who've created?" he wondered.

Digimon: World of Stone

@Otaku95 I'm so ready for this @Otaku95 o_o Sooooo ready.