SaintRice

Slice of Life, Superpowered RP, Anyone?

I'm very interested in the idea of playing someone who doesn't think they have superpowers until they survive some fatal circumstance via immortality.

Strange Gospel: An Urban Fantasy RP

If you're not full, I'm definitely interested in the scenario!

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The Executioner

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”The verdict has already been made, my condolences.”

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Name: Keeran Luciano

Alias: Executioner

Age: 27

Appearance

Absentminded, pale blue eyes and thin, well defined features give him a distantly handsome appearance that matches his habit of dressing formally. He stands at a tall 6’4”; however, he fails to appear especially imposing due to his overall slender build that matches that of a runner’s constitution.

Position: Hit-man and Courier

Speciality: Procuration and assassination

Personality:
There are many aspects to Luciano that are reminiscent of winter. His listless blue eyes, emotionless features, pale complexion, and snow white hair all lead to a chilling countenance. However, his coldness is best exemplified in his personality. His interaction with his fellow gang members and acquaintances are curt and brusque to a near belligerent degree. Likewise, Luciano’s way of dealing with his enemies are equal parts merciless as they are vicious.

History:
Keeran hailed from a wealthy family, on of the few built on clean money in Otropolis. After a series of events following the clash of Keeran’s father with the Barones, Keeran was left with no family except for his paralyzed sister and a deep hatred for the mafia at the age of 17. As he honed in his search for revenge and began to hunt those responsible for taking away his life as he knew it, Keeran changed to something cold and desolate, a killing machine taking up his family name, Luciano, as his own. He quickly gained the ire of the Barones, leading to a number of skirmishes that climaxed with an ambush at the funeral of Luciano’s parents. Luciano survived by the skin of his teeth. With his body in shambles and his terrified sister beside him, Corvi provided him a way out: for his services, he would be given a home and family.

Luciano agreed if only for the sake of his sister and started his decade long allegiance to the Eastern Canaglia Mafia. He has further honed his abilities and skills while nursing sister under the wing of Corvi and feels deeply indebted to his benefactor. Although he offered the fortune of his inheritance to Michael, the offer was rejected and Luciano continues to sit upon an untouched pile of clean money. Over the years, Luciano has gained the name Executioner, and although he has kept to himself, he is respected by many but also kept at arm's length due to his cold personality.

Power: Object Conjuration and Storage-
Luciano is able to store non living objects into a pocket dimension to which he has yet to test the upper limit of its capacity. Likewise he can conjure the objects he stores with varying properties such as orientation, height, and velocity of exit. His area of influence with objects is limited to just over a 4 meter radius to which the object and himself must be able to fit inside. Likewise, the time it takes for storage and conjuration scale exponentially with size having a base delay of close to 1 second. He can conjure a firearm almost instantaneously, but a small table or piano could take up to an hour. In addition, it is unknown what happens to the objects stored within Luciano's ability if he were to die.

Extra:

Luciano's sister

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@GingerBoi123
For sure, I intended to keep it to small objects as well.

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The Executioner

---

”The verdict has already been made, my condolences.”

---

Name: Keeran Luciano

Alias: Executioner

Age: 27

Appearance

Absentminded, pale blue eyes and thin, well defined features give him a distantly handsome appearance that matches his habit of dressing formally. He stands at a tall 6’4”; however, he fails to appear especially imposing due to his overall slender build that matches that of a runner’s constitution.

Position: Hit-man and Courier

Speciality: Procuration and assassination

Personality:
There are many aspects to Luciano that are reminiscent of winter. His listless blue eyes, emotionless features, pale complexion, and snow white hair all lead to a chilling countenance. However, his coldness is best exemplified in his personality. His interaction with his fellow gang members and acquaintances are curt and brusque to a near belligerent degree. Likewise, Luciano’s way of dealing with his enemies are equal parts merciless as they are vicious.

History:
Keeran hailed from a wealthy family, on of the few built on clean money in Otropolis. After a series of events following the clash of Keeran’s father with the Barones, Keeran was left with no family except for his paralyzed sister and a deep hatred for the mafia at the age of 17. As he honed in his search for revenge and began to hunt those responsible for taking away his life as he knew it, Keeran changed to something cold and desolate, a killing machine taking up his family name, Luciano, as his own. He quickly gained the ire of the Barones, leading to a number of skirmishes that climaxed with an ambush at the funeral of Luciano’s parents. Luciano survived by the skin of his teeth. With his body in shambles and his terrified sister beside him, Corvi provided him a way out: for his services, he would be given a home and family.

Luciano agreed if only for the sake of his sister and started his decade long allegiance to the Eastern Canaglia Mafia. He has further honed his abilities and skills while nursing sister under the wing of Corvi and feels deeply indebted to his benefactor. Although he offered the fortune of his inheritance to Michael, the offer was rejected and Luciano continues to sit upon an untouched pile of clean money. Over the years, Luciano has gained the name Executioner, and although he has kept to himself, he is respected by many but also kept at arm's length due to his cold personality.

Power: Object Conjuration and Storage-
Luciano is able to store non living objects into a pocket dimension to which he has yet to test the upper limit of its capacity. Likewise he can conjure the objects he stores with varying properties such as orientation, height, and velocity of exit. His area of influence with objects is limited to just over a 4 meter radius to which the object and himself must be able to fit inside. Likewise, the time it takes for storage and conjuration scale exponentially with size having a base delay of close to 1 second. He can conjure a firearm almost instantaneously, but a small table or piano could take up to an hour. In addition, it is unknown what happens to the objects stored within Luciano's ability if he were to die.

Extra:

Luciano's sister

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If you're not too full, I like the world and would be interested in participating.

The Guild

Hope you don't mind me throwing down a post, I always forget to refresh before I post.

The Guild

@Damiann47@Bell@Shandria@crazycatlady

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Gareth's tunnel vision cleared as he heard the thud of Silvia's body hitting the trodden ground following the solid connection of his punch. Wordlessly, he knelt down beside her body and lifted her in a bridal carry. Despite having just gone through a particularly physical fight, Gareth did not seem to have any difficulty holding Silvia's proportionally small body. His innocently wild smile had a combination of wry and apologetic feelings mixed in as he looked towards Artura. "I hope the display was satisfactory." Gareth offered towards the guild master as he walked towards the edge of the ring.

His gaze shifted towards Daphelora and Shandria and he greeted them with a gleaming smile. Due to the way the sun reflected off his arctic white hair and how he bared his canines, it was almost as if a phantasmal tail was wagging behind him happily. He had just had a fight against an opponent to which he felt he could learn a lot, and he was surrounded by beautiful women; those two factors combined greatly increased his already content mood to an exuberant degree. With a happy nod in greeting, Gareth welcomed the two coming out of their residence cordially, "Good morning, miss and madam!"

The Guild

@Damiann47 @Bell I have no complaints with ending the fight there, and I understand that I started off the fight with a very botched dynamic, so that's on me, sorry. I'll get a post up if I can tomorrow morning; however, my main means of posting is via my phone, which has unfortunately just been shattered at Universal Studios and the screen is unresponsive to touch as well as mostly covered in black blotches and flashing bars of pixels. Sorry again for the botched fight, and I'll try and get another post up soon that includes more people so we can get everyone going again.

The Guild

@Damiann47

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Gareth landed slightly off trajectory, but did not turn to Silvia before she had a chance to get up. He wanted to avoid infusing his mind with magic as the repercussions lead to a dazed hangover that drove a man as big as Gareth to pained bed rest. However, his normal tactics didn't match up with his current reflexes and coordination. Due to the lack of mind augmentation, he also clearly felt the throbbing in his swelling ankle from dead stopping his inital lunge. Likewise, his arm was slightly numb from blocking the kick.

With a side glance, Gareth sharply kicked behind him towards Silvia's chest in a sudden motion. He intended to end the fight quickly. The fight had already drawn out more than he was used to with any one person. However, his endurance was trained for fighting packs of people and no fatigue showed through. With his wolfish grin, he unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks in unison, going on a reckless offensive to overwhelm Silvia.