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Hunter X Hunter: Heavens Children

Provoke Woogong

Provoke had been fighting bouts of regret since his departure from Heavens' Arena, it felt like a dull rapping against his consciousness. A reminder that he might be chasing demons, adventure, or anything in between. He was crouched outside the shady bar, back against the cold exterior with boredom adorning his lethargic silver eyes. He tapped the hard ground with his fingertips in a thoughtless rhythm. Its 'CLOSED' sign flickered with age but that wasn't what kept him from going inside. He could hear music from inside, feel their presence through what he considered a survival instinct. No, what kept him from going inside the bar was his premature age. He was fifteen and he refused to get involved with the law, considering his non-existence.

He sighed, pondering his next move. The letter's meeting place was clear enough and still he battled with the idea of being 'thrown' back away. A seemingly silent moment passed. 'I'll just go in,' he decided suddenly, raising up slow before dusting off his dark trousers. The deep yellow of his sweater was a smoldering glow against the dark backdrop of the bar.

The youth tried the door and found it unlocked. It was almost second nature to fall into sorts with the background, to belong or disappear, whichever he preferred at the moment. In that moment, he preferred to belong. He strolled inside, looked at the patrons and instantly adopted a narrow expression of annoyance. A quick dip into his back pocket brought out the letter, which he glanced at before looking up again with hopes gleaming a clue or two.

"The White Tiger... probably the most shadiest of the shady-looking here," he muttered, training his gaze on a hooded figure. A smidge of fear raised in him and like usual he managed to control that unwanted emotion. His boots pattered loudly as he strolled up to the hooded man and for some reason, that resounding sound, his own footfalls, brought pause to him. He lifted his head to the ceiling, exasperated by what he was going to do.

He felt it was idiotic and perhaps dangerous, mostly likely dangerous, but it was ridiculous skulking about. He had traveled to Buru from a long ways and honestly, was feeling impatient, tired, and hoodwinked. He wanted to get it over, even if it meant the possibility of dying. Clearly and calm, his voice raised above the musical entertainment, "I'm looking for The White Tiger, I got your invite and I'm interested. Are you here? If you are, I'll wait ten minutes... After that, I'm leaving."

Digimon: After the Convergence

Hinata & Haku

Name: Hinata Tokugawa
Age: 15
Gender: Male

Personality: Hinata is a lonely youth and spiritual shut-in. He exercises very tight control over his emotions, rarely showing any troubles or pains that might plague him. And though extremely circumstantial, he can also be very protective over those he deems his friends. Due to his hobby or coping mechanism of drawing, Hinata is capable of extreme focus when its desired. He displays an almost overbearing love towards his Digimon, often forgetting their innate roles as Human and Digital Monster. Socially, he seems to be a step or two off from other people and will often fall into a comfortable silence during group activities. As of late his curiosity as seemed piqued and for once he appears interested in something in his life. ATLAS holds many unveiled secrets.

Skills |

• Minor Medical Skills - After getting hurt multiple times, Hinata figured he should learn to patch-up minor injuries.
• Survival Expertise - Running away from home and into small forest behind his home, Hinata learned to spot shelter, edible foods, and even to build certain amenities when necessary.
• Artist - A rather prodigious artist, Hinata is capable of recreating sceneries and portraits with almost life-like accuracy at an astounding speed.
• Physically Gifted - Hinata was born with a natural strength and agility that belies his appearance. Apparently some members of the Tokugawa family are natural combatants.

Bio: Raised by his father and ultimately separated from his mother and siblings, Hinata had come to resent most everything about his current life. His father, the head of a twig of the original family tree, steeped him deep in their heritage. Unfortunately, the various lessons were met with apathy. His father, step-mother, and step-siblings have wound up turning to abuse, both physical and emotional, in hopes of obtaining results. Angry methods could only obtain faulty results; instead Hinata shut in on himself, turning mute towards his estranged family. This effort of resistance has come to be the norm for him, he could go about his day without uttering a single word and never notice the difference.

Throughout his miserable life, Hinata has come to see school as a respite. In fact it was sundown, after school activities were over and hours into procrastinating his return home, that a small-dragon walked pass him. Curious and somehow unfazed, Hinata stood up and followed behind it until it acknowledged him. A tad brusque, the small-dragon demanded answers. Over the course of another hour, Hinata was capable of convincing Huckmon to follow him home. The two becoming fast, if not destined friends. Almost naturally understanding each others' struggle.

By the time he arrived to his home's gate, a uniformed officer was awaiting him. His message was curt 'Join ATLAS or give up the Digimon'. Hinata had remained quiet at first, somewhat afraid but mostly defiant of the authority standing in front of him. When his silence had forced Huckmon to surrender himself, Hinata had accepted their offer instinctively, if only to stay with Huckmon just a little longer.

Haku

Name: Haku
Gender: Male
Personality: Highly empathetic, blunt, and fiercely loyal, Haku fights harder for a common, benevolent cause than any single individual. Deep in his eyes, one might see a vast ocean or a seamless horizon but assuredly, Haku is peering at something far beyond what everyone is looking at. When it comes to Hinata, Haku has come to adopt the same sibling-relationship, though he speaks out about being treated unfairly sometimes.

Abilities:

• Fif Slash - Cuts the opponent to pieces with its sturdy claws.
• Teen Ram - Rotates its tail like a drill and thrusts it into the opponent.
• Baby Flame - Spews fire from its mouth.

Digivolution Chart: Sakuttomon -> Huckmon -> Bao Huckmon -> Savior Huckmon -> Jesmon

Digimon: After the Convergence

@mattmanganon Apologies, hopefully Hinata and Haku can set some wrongs right lol

Digimon: After the Convergence

Sounds good. Life can be a mess sometimes, I understand. Tbh, work has been smacking me around the last couple of days.

Hunter X Hunter: Heavens Children

I agree with @vancexentan on this one. I might stop in and join but I tend to fade away in Discord groups anyway. I’m a fan of the bonding a good to can create but discord isn’t my cup of tea

Digimon: After the Convergence

@mattmanganon Work has been crazy. Tomorrow, I'll have time to sit down and revamp the sheet.

EDIT: I've revamped the character. If you don't see this before another person makes a post, I'll @ you so that you'll be notified. In other words, my character is ready for review.

Dead Gods Dream: A post-apocalyptic divine action-adventure RP

O'Menus

O'Menus set aside the deep-seated loathing growing in his breast. In the midst of war there was no room for hesitation, only unrelenting dominance. The clanging of their respective blades reached a sharp peal that seemed to consume all other sounds for him. He realized that the two of them, God and Man, were contending for control. Humans had reached a level of pure astoundment; that even as weakened as the Gods were, the undeniable fact that they were capable of contending against them were praiseworthy. Even still, that fact was an abomination in his eyes. Reaching deep, pass the loathing and arrogance, pass the pride and blazing fire, O'Menus found a shred of strength that allowed him to push even further. And though he had not acknowledged or even grasped this fact, reddish flames were beginning to perch and flow from his skin because of his efforts.

He refused to show the Horned-Mortal his struggles and so he had forbade himself to grip the handle two-handed. With a single firm grasp, he held his white blade steady against the mortal's intentions. A resolute glower piercing the orbs behind the mask. He threw every ounce of power he could muster into rebounding the Horned-Mortal's red blade, pulled back his white sword and went for a divine thrust.

'Aim for the heart. Meet your target!', he growled.

Hunter X Hunter: Heavens Children

@ZxyxZemon thanks for keeping us in the loop. I haven’t had an HxH Rp in forever so I’m sticking around.

Dead Gods Dream: A post-apocalyptic divine action-adventure RP

@Rune_Alchemist Likewise, I'll get a post out tomorrow. Not because of motivation but because of work.

EDIT: Don't know why I tagged you Rune lol. Sorry.

Digimon: After the Convergence

@mattmanganon It’s cool. I’ll def make some changes to it when I get home.