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He hasn't actually seen Cole yet. And he doesn't have super smell or x-ray vision or anything, so Cole could have gotten away already.
Someone just grabbed the Pretty One, so all that's left for now is Tsundere, unless someone drops out/gets rejected.
Ehh, ignore this. I'm just kind of assuming that Windel is doing this on a first-come, first-serve basis, but I can't be sure.
Ehh, ignore this. I'm just kind of assuming that Windel is doing this on a first-come, first-serve basis, but I can't be sure.
manapool1 said
yeah, sorry I am really bad at weight to height ratios, and I was hoping to be the pretty one, please don't hurt me
No worries, just pointing it out. I can't say I'm looking to hurt anyone, so you're safe ^^.
Just a small nitpick, but I'd think that as a 6'4" boxer, he'd be quite a bit heavier than 137 lbs. Like, 170 lbs at the absolute least.
Also, for clarification, are you going for the Pretty One?
Also, for clarification, are you going for the Pretty One?
pls, he's very sensitive about them ;_;
And by that I mean they hurt when pressure is applied onto them. Bruises tend to do that.
And by that I mean they hurt when pressure is applied onto them. Bruises tend to do that.
The Benefactor
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 145 lbs
Hair Color: Rusty brown
Eye Color: Amber
Skin-tone: Light
Name: Yuuma Mori
Age: 17
History:
Yuuma was born in Japan from a Canadian father and a Japanese mother, the eldest of three children. He had a normal childhood, all things considered, and got into sports at a young age. He tried every moderately popular sport, his favorite being soccer - the only sport he still practices now.
Along with soccer, he discovered two other things he really enjoyed; drawing and ice skating. During winter, he skates on a small, relatively unknown pond just outside of town as often as he can. When it gets warmer, he'll go to the same pond to just sit down and draw. He finds the lakes calmness and isolation relaxing, and it helps him recharge after a long day.
In short, he had a fun, healthily active life before high school. The normality ended when he decided to join the Handy Man Club. It seemed like a great idea at the time - a club that helps people with any sort of problem. He already tried to do that, so it looked like a good fit. Then he discovered that the club was filled with strange, strange people. He could have quit, but for some odd reason, decided against doing so.
As a result, his life is now anything but relaxing. Being in both the Soccer Club and the Handy Man Club, he's always doing something. That's not even considering his time-consuming... side project that he uses to get funding for the Handy Man Club.
A very small bright point with this new lifestyle: Yuuma's visits to his pond have become even more special to him. Mainly because he can rarely ever go there anymore.
Personality:
"Please don't."
Yuuma tries to act like a calm, cool, collected, and indifferent kind of guy. Unfortunately for him, the insanity that is the Handy Man Club often shatters this facade very quickly, leaving him panicked and desperate to keep the other members out of trouble.
He acts as though the club is a bother and a burden, often letting the others know that he'd rather be somewhere else. Despite this, he's a kind person who cares about the club members far more than he lets on. I mean, of course he does, or else he would have quit and run away as far as he could the day after he joined. He always does everything he can to keep them all happy - as difficult as that may be sometimes. Deep down (to his own dismay) he thinks he actually likes the craziness of dealing with the club. Only an insane person could find any enjoyment in that, so perhaps he fits in more than he thinks.
Likes: Drawing, soccer, ice skating, smartphone games, helping people, food.
Dislikes: Headaches, people who ask too many questions, seeing others being upset, the things he has to do to get money for the club.
Other: How does he get the money for the club, you ask? Yuuma will never tell you, and he'll make sure you never find out, either. All you need to know is that he works hard doing something he'd really rather not be doing, and he brings in the dough.
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 145 lbs
Hair Color: Rusty brown
Eye Color: Amber
Skin-tone: Light
Name: Yuuma Mori
Age: 17
History:
Yuuma was born in Japan from a Canadian father and a Japanese mother, the eldest of three children. He had a normal childhood, all things considered, and got into sports at a young age. He tried every moderately popular sport, his favorite being soccer - the only sport he still practices now.
Along with soccer, he discovered two other things he really enjoyed; drawing and ice skating. During winter, he skates on a small, relatively unknown pond just outside of town as often as he can. When it gets warmer, he'll go to the same pond to just sit down and draw. He finds the lakes calmness and isolation relaxing, and it helps him recharge after a long day.
In short, he had a fun, healthily active life before high school. The normality ended when he decided to join the Handy Man Club. It seemed like a great idea at the time - a club that helps people with any sort of problem. He already tried to do that, so it looked like a good fit. Then he discovered that the club was filled with strange, strange people. He could have quit, but for some odd reason, decided against doing so.
As a result, his life is now anything but relaxing. Being in both the Soccer Club and the Handy Man Club, he's always doing something. That's not even considering his time-consuming... side project that he uses to get funding for the Handy Man Club.
A very small bright point with this new lifestyle: Yuuma's visits to his pond have become even more special to him. Mainly because he can rarely ever go there anymore.
Personality:
"Please don't."
Yuuma tries to act like a calm, cool, collected, and indifferent kind of guy. Unfortunately for him, the insanity that is the Handy Man Club often shatters this facade very quickly, leaving him panicked and desperate to keep the other members out of trouble.
He acts as though the club is a bother and a burden, often letting the others know that he'd rather be somewhere else. Despite this, he's a kind person who cares about the club members far more than he lets on. I mean, of course he does, or else he would have quit and run away as far as he could the day after he joined. He always does everything he can to keep them all happy - as difficult as that may be sometimes. Deep down (to his own dismay) he thinks he actually likes the craziness of dealing with the club. Only an insane person could find any enjoyment in that, so perhaps he fits in more than he thinks.
Likes: Drawing, soccer, ice skating, smartphone games, helping people, food.
Dislikes: Headaches, people who ask too many questions, seeing others being upset, the things he has to do to get money for the club.
Other: How does he get the money for the club, you ask? Yuuma will never tell you, and he'll make sure you never find out, either. All you need to know is that he works hard doing something he'd really rather not be doing, and he brings in the dough.
Thomas stared hard at Cole, trying to figure the man out as he and Jester spoke. The supposed madman held some sort of a bottle in one of his hands, which Thomas zeroed in on. Was that his Tome? If it was, how was it used to create large-scale explosions?
Jester charged Cole, covering the distance that separated them in the blink of an eye. Jester grabbed onto the other man's collar, but before Thomas could even realize what was happening, deafening explosions rang out and the air around the roof seemed to catch fire.
Thomas' Tome reacted on it's own, and stretched to form circular shields around his body. Panic still overtook the boy, as he had little faith that his living armor would protect him from an inferno.
Thankfully, he wouldn't have to find out. With incredible speed, the Jester darted to Evie and activated his Tome. It took the shape of a single, giant wing, which managed to cover both the girl and Thomas. The shields that had formed around Thomas receded, and as the explosion died away, he nodded his thanks to Jester.
The real enemy was clear now. Cole was responsible for the bombings in the city. He was responsible for attacking the Citadel. He had tried to kill both Thomas and Evie.
Thomas was not one to forgive an attempt on his life.
"Kill him."
An angry, inhuman screech escaped Thomas' throat as he jumped off his perch and bolted through the smoke and rubble that littered the roof.
Jester charged Cole, covering the distance that separated them in the blink of an eye. Jester grabbed onto the other man's collar, but before Thomas could even realize what was happening, deafening explosions rang out and the air around the roof seemed to catch fire.
Thomas' Tome reacted on it's own, and stretched to form circular shields around his body. Panic still overtook the boy, as he had little faith that his living armor would protect him from an inferno.
Thankfully, he wouldn't have to find out. With incredible speed, the Jester darted to Evie and activated his Tome. It took the shape of a single, giant wing, which managed to cover both the girl and Thomas. The shields that had formed around Thomas receded, and as the explosion died away, he nodded his thanks to Jester.
The real enemy was clear now. Cole was responsible for the bombings in the city. He was responsible for attacking the Citadel. He had tried to kill both Thomas and Evie.
Thomas was not one to forgive an attempt on his life.
"Kill him."
An angry, inhuman screech escaped Thomas' throat as he jumped off his perch and bolted through the smoke and rubble that littered the roof.
Ha, this looks like it'll be fun. I'm going to have to ask for the Benefactor.
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Name: Finnian 'Finn' Frei
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Personality:
Finn is fairly quiet and soft-spoken. He's also one of the nicest and most selfless people you'll ever meet, to the point where it's actually become a problem. He'll always help anyone and everyone he can, even at his own expense. Because of this, more than a few people have thought him to be self-destructive, and while that's not entirely correct, it isn't too far from the truth, either. Having been at the Academy for 4 years, he's seen that he is no where near as talented as other students. Whether it's school work or sports, he's always been at the bottom. As a result, he has terrible self-esteem, viewing himself as someone who is worth less than others. He hides these self-worth issues under an ever-present, friendly smile.
Piloting his mecha is by far his favorite thing to do, mainly because it's the only thing he's above-average at. Despite this, he has the longest losing streak in the school's history, as whenever he's winning a battle, he'll lay off and let the other pilot get the upper-hand.
History:
Finn comes from a happy family of overachievers. Both his parents are very successful and wished for their children to also be, so when Finn's older brother expressed his interest in becoming a mecha pilot, they sent him to Tsukino-Danvers Academy. A year later, Finn's sister left for the Academy too. Of course, seeing both his siblings leave to become pilots, he decided he would do the same. The three stayed in touch, and with every experience that his brother and sister told him about, he became more and more excited for the day when he could also leave for the school.
And so, two years later, Finn also began attending the Academy. He quickly found out it wasn't going to be all he had hoped for. His siblings were both well-known, top students, which meant that seemingly everyone had very high expectations of him. When he couldn't live up to them, his child-like optimism changed into resignation, and he accepted the fact that he'd never be as talented as others.
Finn spent his next years by helping others, modifying his Mechanical Frame, and losing training battles.
Mechanical Frame:
A heavily modified UEG-V4, dubbed "Samael" by Finn, it's made to be fairly balanced with a moderate preference towards speed and mobility. A jack-of-all trades, the frame can fill nearly any role. Of course, this also means it's a master of none, so to be used effectively the pilot must be quick-thinking and flexible, able to change battle plans at any given moment.
Weaponry:
Marksman Rifle - A mix between a standard assault rifle and a sniper rifle, the marksman rifle can be used effectively at any range. It is magazine-fed and semi automatic. It uses powerful explosive slugs, whose detonation can be controlled by Finn if he holds the trigger down after a shot. The slug will explode on release. If Finn pulls the trigger and releases it immediately, the round will instead explode a split second after impact.
Superheated Blade: Fairly standard sword. Cuts things.
Superheated Knife: Also cuts things. Used in emergencies.
Booster Jets: These give the mecha a quick, powerful push in any direction. Used to evade attacks, close the distance between Finn and an opponent, or give Samael's physical hits more power.
Tail Spear: A tail that has been programmed to automatically help Samael keep it's balance. Also has a pointy-end, so it can stab things.
Lightweight Armor: The armor used is lighter and weaker than the standard armor, though not by very large margins.
Shielding System: Energy shields that cover Samael's entire frame are used to make up for the weaker armor. The shields themselves are also weak, but in exchange they regenerate quickly.
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Personality:
Finn is fairly quiet and soft-spoken. He's also one of the nicest and most selfless people you'll ever meet, to the point where it's actually become a problem. He'll always help anyone and everyone he can, even at his own expense. Because of this, more than a few people have thought him to be self-destructive, and while that's not entirely correct, it isn't too far from the truth, either. Having been at the Academy for 4 years, he's seen that he is no where near as talented as other students. Whether it's school work or sports, he's always been at the bottom. As a result, he has terrible self-esteem, viewing himself as someone who is worth less than others. He hides these self-worth issues under an ever-present, friendly smile.
Piloting his mecha is by far his favorite thing to do, mainly because it's the only thing he's above-average at. Despite this, he has the longest losing streak in the school's history, as whenever he's winning a battle, he'll lay off and let the other pilot get the upper-hand.
History:
Finn comes from a happy family of overachievers. Both his parents are very successful and wished for their children to also be, so when Finn's older brother expressed his interest in becoming a mecha pilot, they sent him to Tsukino-Danvers Academy. A year later, Finn's sister left for the Academy too. Of course, seeing both his siblings leave to become pilots, he decided he would do the same. The three stayed in touch, and with every experience that his brother and sister told him about, he became more and more excited for the day when he could also leave for the school.
And so, two years later, Finn also began attending the Academy. He quickly found out it wasn't going to be all he had hoped for. His siblings were both well-known, top students, which meant that seemingly everyone had very high expectations of him. When he couldn't live up to them, his child-like optimism changed into resignation, and he accepted the fact that he'd never be as talented as others.
Finn spent his next years by helping others, modifying his Mechanical Frame, and losing training battles.
Mechanical Frame:
A heavily modified UEG-V4, dubbed "Samael" by Finn, it's made to be fairly balanced with a moderate preference towards speed and mobility. A jack-of-all trades, the frame can fill nearly any role. Of course, this also means it's a master of none, so to be used effectively the pilot must be quick-thinking and flexible, able to change battle plans at any given moment.
Weaponry:
Marksman Rifle - A mix between a standard assault rifle and a sniper rifle, the marksman rifle can be used effectively at any range. It is magazine-fed and semi automatic. It uses powerful explosive slugs, whose detonation can be controlled by Finn if he holds the trigger down after a shot. The slug will explode on release. If Finn pulls the trigger and releases it immediately, the round will instead explode a split second after impact.
Superheated Blade: Fairly standard sword. Cuts things.
Superheated Knife: Also cuts things. Used in emergencies.
Booster Jets: These give the mecha a quick, powerful push in any direction. Used to evade attacks, close the distance between Finn and an opponent, or give Samael's physical hits more power.
Tail Spear: A tail that has been programmed to automatically help Samael keep it's balance. Also has a pointy-end, so it can stab things.
Lightweight Armor: The armor used is lighter and weaker than the standard armor, though not by very large margins.
Shielding System: Energy shields that cover Samael's entire frame are used to make up for the weaker armor. The shields themselves are also weak, but in exchange they regenerate quickly.
Thomas stared from the darkness as the Jester landed right near the first figure. Thomas had, like everyone else, heard dozens of - often conflicting - stories about the mysterious man.
Jester spoke to the first man.
"You seem to have a hobby for burning things down Cole Carton." He swept one arm to show the man the result of his actions as a good portion of the city was only now finally being doused of its flames. "I have two questions for you Cole Carton. First and foremost, by what business do you have here? Have you come to pay your respects to your almighty Superior in person?"
In a flickering flash, the Magix Man appeared behind Cole and placed a palm atop his shoulder. "Or, have you come to visit me? Surely that option would prove to be more....interesting." He leaned in close to lock eyes with Cole. "As a fellow madman, perhaps our destinies are not so different, yes?" Jester backed of now as he placed his hands in the pockets of his coat.
Thomas was taken aback by everything he was seeing and hearing. Not only could Jester apparently teleport, but if he was to be believed, this Cole guy was responsible for the damage that had been done to the city. A single man couldn't possibly do that... unless they used a Tome. If the man held a Tome with that much destructive power and was as mentally unstable as Jester seemed to be suggesting, this situation that Thomas had found himself in could be a little more dangerous than he would have liked.
And things just got stranger.
"Ah, but regardless of your answer, I'm afraid the second question requires a faster judgement as it could decide a great number of things. Tell me Cole Carton...how do you plan on dealing with that child over there? Well? Come out now. There's no need to be shy Thomas Reeves."
Thomas flinched slightly, receding back into his hiding place for a moment. How had the Jester known he was there? And more importantly, how did he know Thomas' name?
"Jester himself told you to show yourself. It would be wise to do so," Samoht said.
Thomas didn't particularly want to get any closer to the two. Jester seemed okay - while not much was known about him, he was the Superior's second-in-command, so he couldn't be a bad person. But the other man, Cole Carton, held too many unknowns. On top of being accused for the explosions in the city by Jester, Thomas knew little about his Tome. Keeping his distance until he could find out what the Tome was sounded like a good idea.
So instead of approaching, he quickly scaled a wall near him, bringing him up to a ledge. He stood so that he could be seen and looked down on the pair with his blank, white eyes.
Only a moment passed before a fourth person joined the party. The girl, who Jester referred to as 'Evie', appeared to be about Thomas' age. She timidly walked over to Jester, her body language clearly showing that the masked man was something of a celebrity crush to her. She made an attempt to speak, which failed quiet spectacularly, causing Thomas to cringe a little.
As Evie made a second attempt at talking - which thankfully went a lot better - Thomas realized that he vaguely recognized her. Putting two and two together, he figured she must be an Academy student that he had seen in the hallways.
Jester spoke to the first man.
"You seem to have a hobby for burning things down Cole Carton." He swept one arm to show the man the result of his actions as a good portion of the city was only now finally being doused of its flames. "I have two questions for you Cole Carton. First and foremost, by what business do you have here? Have you come to pay your respects to your almighty Superior in person?"
In a flickering flash, the Magix Man appeared behind Cole and placed a palm atop his shoulder. "Or, have you come to visit me? Surely that option would prove to be more....interesting." He leaned in close to lock eyes with Cole. "As a fellow madman, perhaps our destinies are not so different, yes?" Jester backed of now as he placed his hands in the pockets of his coat.
Thomas was taken aback by everything he was seeing and hearing. Not only could Jester apparently teleport, but if he was to be believed, this Cole guy was responsible for the damage that had been done to the city. A single man couldn't possibly do that... unless they used a Tome. If the man held a Tome with that much destructive power and was as mentally unstable as Jester seemed to be suggesting, this situation that Thomas had found himself in could be a little more dangerous than he would have liked.
And things just got stranger.
"Ah, but regardless of your answer, I'm afraid the second question requires a faster judgement as it could decide a great number of things. Tell me Cole Carton...how do you plan on dealing with that child over there? Well? Come out now. There's no need to be shy Thomas Reeves."
Thomas flinched slightly, receding back into his hiding place for a moment. How had the Jester known he was there? And more importantly, how did he know Thomas' name?
"Jester himself told you to show yourself. It would be wise to do so," Samoht said.
Thomas didn't particularly want to get any closer to the two. Jester seemed okay - while not much was known about him, he was the Superior's second-in-command, so he couldn't be a bad person. But the other man, Cole Carton, held too many unknowns. On top of being accused for the explosions in the city by Jester, Thomas knew little about his Tome. Keeping his distance until he could find out what the Tome was sounded like a good idea.
So instead of approaching, he quickly scaled a wall near him, bringing him up to a ledge. He stood so that he could be seen and looked down on the pair with his blank, white eyes.
Only a moment passed before a fourth person joined the party. The girl, who Jester referred to as 'Evie', appeared to be about Thomas' age. She timidly walked over to Jester, her body language clearly showing that the masked man was something of a celebrity crush to her. She made an attempt to speak, which failed quiet spectacularly, causing Thomas to cringe a little.
As Evie made a second attempt at talking - which thankfully went a lot better - Thomas realized that he vaguely recognized her. Putting two and two together, he figured she must be an Academy student that he had seen in the hallways.
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