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8 yrs ago
Current [@MangaArtist] Did you skip OOO?
8 yrs ago
Man, MGS3 Ocelot's gun-spinning noise is bizarrely pleasant. Damn near ASMR fodder.
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8 yrs ago
New Akuma actually looks kinda cool moveset-wise. Now I have to hope in my heart of hearts that Makoto or someone more interesting gets in.
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8 yrs ago
[@Shoryu] I'll concede XvSF and Marvel 1, but the 3v3 format is iconic now. That's not to say I disagree that MvC is typically a mess. Shout outs to "ZOOP ZOOP" Zero.
8 yrs ago
[@Mr Allen J] The whole situation with the different Marvel properties is a goddamn mess. New MAHVEL being 2v2's already got me worried about the roster.
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Y'know, considering the fact that the Wolfpack isn't an official guild, I wonder how often any of them even hang out with each other.
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Is it the fact that its not actually Kirito but someone named Noya the Faceless Bastard whose Breaker (<<Smoking Mirror>>) allows him to copy the appearance and impersonate them with remarkable likeness so long as they are not dead?


I dunno how I didn't put it together with how the CS/post was organized, but that definitely seems like the angle that's being taken here.
Hey, another new thread title.
And whoa, Kirito.
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Sweet What floor are we starting on then?

EDIT: Do I need a facial picture of my character or can he just be a masked player


Well, nobody knows what Kirameku looks like under his helmet, so I'd assume that going the full-cover/masked route is fine, since there is a precedent.
Count me in for getting this show on the road as soon as possible.


Display Name:
Ramiela

Ephithet:
<<Incarnation of Gawain>>
<<Saint of Daybreak>>
<<War Goddess>>

Alignment:
Wolfpack

Age appearance:
Mid-Late 20s

RP Speech Color:
Goldenrod

Weapon(s):
Galantine: A one-handed sword that appeared in Ramiela’s inventory at character creation. Incredibly durable and sharp, Ramiela only makes use of this sword against opponents she considers worthy. While a deadly weapon without it, the Galantine possesses the ability to power up on consecutive strikes, becoming more powerful as battles wear on. This is signified by the Galantine’s blade growing a flaming aura before eventually the blade is wreathed in light. The Galantine reverts back to its original attack value once five minutes have passed without any attacks landing.

Skill Slots:
<One-Handed Sword>: Ramiela’s “true” fighting style, making use of Galantine
<Martial Arts>: Used when not drawing Galantine, a sign that she is not “seriously” fighting.
<Parry>: Used to avoid damage from enemy attacks and generally discourage any sort of assault.
<Battle Healing>: Heals what little damage tends to be done during battle. When combined with her Breaker and <Parry> skills, this can make Ramiela seem unkillable.
<Light Armor>

Breaker:
<<Blessing of the Sun Knight>>
A skill that boosts Ramiela’s parameters exponentially during the “day”. While the sun is out, Ramiela’s stats and skills are increased, along with a reduction in the <<Cooling>> period of her <<Sword Skills>>. As such, most would rather not challenge her outside of night battles.
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So lewd!


As the Lewdlord, it's part of the job description.
I can't help but feel like the Wolfpack is in desperate need of a "Designated Oppai Character".
I accept that this is probably due to being primarily made by non-professional artists, but the vast majority of fan redesigns of popular superhero costumes (usually on the female end) are terrible. Somewhere along the line, you've gotta think about what looks "cool" or otherwise eyecatching rather than what's "practical". The Kris Anka Psylocke costume is a cool looking costume that fits the whole "ninja" schtick while also getting away from the much-maligned one-piece thong swimsuit she was stuck with prior.
R H E I N


”Farewell, Commander!”





Rhein coughed and sputtered as he sprang back to consciousness. ”Ugh. What the hell did you make me swallow?” he groaned, taking note of the fact that they were now in the hallway outside of the baths. Once he looked to be fully cognisant, Estelle began to read the group a letter that Grim had left them. Frowning, Rhein simply shook his head as he heard the contents of the message. ”That little idiot… Show her some shiny toys and she’s full speed ahead.” he mumbled, scratching his head. While he didn’t exactly show it, Rhein was a little disheartened by the younger Dragnan’s departure. Much like the rest of the Shabu Shabu crew, he had grown to be fond of her despite how utterly disruptive she was. At Estelle’s mention of a noble having volunteered their help, Rhein’s eye shifted to the Eldrin woman who had accompanied them in the hall. While there was also a chance that the goat beastgirl may have also been who she was talking about, the overall appearance of the woman gave off a distinctly regal feeling. Plus, she was carrying around a sword in a bathhouse.

However, upon getting a good look at her face, Rhein’s “danger senses” kicked in. While it might have just been a passing resemblance, he was almost entirely certain he’d seen this woman before. ”Well, I’ve still got to get over the loss of one of our number, but maybe I’ll be up to discuss it next morning. Right now, I’m going to take a well-deserved rest.” Rhein remarked, making a hasty retreat without waiting for an answer. That was a lie, of course. Due to a combination of eventually being connected to the hot spring incident and this encounter, he was going to try and get the hell out of dodge as soon as daylight came…




The Following Day


”Alright. Everything checks out.” Rhein muttered, having taken the time to check the condition of the Prowler before they departed. Plus, it would probably be smart to check if Grimhildr had tried to play some parting pranks on the Party. Satisfied, Rhein was about to let everyone else know they were leaving when he heard shuffling behind him.
”Commander!”
Shit.
Rhein turned around to see that a small group of those from the Gesellschaft had gathered up before him, including young Laurence.
”We’re glad you’re safe, Commander! But…. Are you leaving so soon?” the innocent blue eyes of the bunnyboy stared up at the eyepatched hunter expectantly. Scratching the back of his head, Rhein shrugged his shoulders and took account of the rest of the group that gathered.
”I reckon so. There are lots more battles to be fought, and more men to gather for our cause, y’know?” Rhein replied, making up a response. Perhaps the idea of becoming a multi-branch operation really appealed to the gathered group, as they all seemed to light up. As the gathering, which Rhein had been informed simply consisted of those who weren’t busy that day, gave their tearful goodbyes to the “One-Eyed Demon Commander”, Rhein couldn’t help but feel like this was really cutting into the swift “escape” he had planned.

”We’ll make sure to hold down the fort here, Sir!” Laurence shouted, saluting Rhein along with the rest of the group.
”Aye, sir. I, uh…. Made ya a little somethin’. Call it a good luck charm.” a Horvin stepped forward and placed a small object into Rhein’s hand. Inspecting it, Rhein saw that it was a wooden figure of a voluptuous bunnygirl. The attention to detail was top notch. And it even had a ribbon attached to it in case he wanted to fasten it to something like a sort of keychain. ”We’re gonna have to elect a new leader while you’re gone, but hopefully this’ll help you remember the boys in lil’ ol’ Delion.” the Horvin, named Jackson, added. Rhein, moved by the gesture, bowed to his “subordinates”.
”It was an honor working with you all. Make sure you tale care of the kid. With his guts, he’ll make a fine leader one day.” and with that, the Hot Spring Demon Farewell Vanguard parted ways, trying hard to hold back the tears they desperately wanted to shed over a man they’d only met yesterday.
Weirdoes. The whole lot of them.

”Well, now that delay is over, it’s about time we get a move on.”
Little did Rhein know that he was probably already too late to leave without incident, having already overslept before checking the Prowler, something which was ordinarily Grimhildr’s job. And, if his guess that the white, raptor-like creature belonged to Siloratan was correct, there was a good chance thar she’d show up to check on it or feed it any moment.
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