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@Zombehs That removes all the pressure.

Feeling a lot more lazy now.
I'll have a post up as soon as possible. Max tomorrow if things don't go right tonight.
Hey guys, dropping here again. Does anyone know what happened to Roy? I've been meaning to reach him in Puella Magi Madoka Magica Wild Hunt, but he's vanished.

Also, keeping tabs on this aswell. Kinda cool to see a decent Tokyo Ghoul Rp.


He appears to have just vanished. He mentioned school being a bitch, but even that doesn't warrant such an absence without even a mention before leaving. I'm assuming something pretty big happened, and hopefully nothing tragic.

Hopefully we can also keep this thing alive.





The innocence radiating from this Juniper staggered Charles to no end, such an adorable little soul bound to a life as a chaser. A pity really, the world could do with a few untouched individuals, but irony would have these dive into the unending bloodshed Charles knew oh so well. Before Charles could righteously greet the two with their names now acquired, the figureheads of the school gave off another piece of exposition. Nothing noteworthy was detected by Charles, but he'd soon lose this mundane feeling when this Gaz individual was submitted to a rather unnerving treatment by the uptight one.

Frozen in place and paler than ever before, as a man Charles could complete empathize with the boy's current condition. All the young man could do was keep his not so trustworthy smile with eyes closed while witnessing the whole event up close. At least what he could make out of it. The event flew by quickly, and Charles' mind no longer prioritized the little gift from his mother he was meant to offer to the headmaster. That could wait, yeah. Perhaps keeping a little distance from the staff would be wise, at least for the first semester. Stay on their good side if they talk to you, or just avoid all eye contact.

"Whew, authority sure knows how to as- ..."

Realizing he was speaking to absolutely nothing for Juniper rushed away to find this Red individual. In a comical way too. How unfortunate that they would not be in the same team. Speaking of which, the testicle smashing nightmare would quickly be voided thanks to this announcement. Though with this slightly bad news, something good emerged from it, he wouldn't have to search for all of them in a tedious manner.

'So, a Youkai huh? A pretty intimidating one. A babydoll face with the massive body of a beast. This'll be fun.'

The dwarfing female, half-cow Youkai who apparently liked sex according to Juniper, stood not too far from Charles at this point. She must have been just as, if not more, upset of the pink haired lass' departure. And before long, Charlie also showed up with an intriguing tool on his back. Just by looking at him, Charles could very well guess that this would be the brainy one. So now, only Tatsu was left to find.

"Miss Gyuuki, Mister Charlie, it appears we're going to be bound in a tactical team for at least this year. And I, for one, am gorged with excitement to finally meet you all!"

With him finally emerging from the background of milling individuals either finding their teams or just leaving, he first tried to make a decent introduction. Considering his classy attire, it'd come to no surprise that he'd go for the full dandyman act. Swiftly but with grace, he'd grab the female Youkai's hand and gently deliver a kiss to her knuckles, kneeling on one leg in the process. For Charlie, however, he'd present his hand and let the other male shake it if he so wished. Charles kept the same, unchanging grin that radiated with positive energy but with a tint of uneasiness hitting the more talented in character judging.

"My name is Charles Anderson, and I am 110% sure we can achieve great things together. However, we seem to be missing someone!"

He'd look at each side, less and less people filled the area, but he couldn't still gauge a 'Tatsu' feel among all these faces. Hopefully it wouldn't be that giant reptilian thing that wrecked havoc back there. Quite the eyesore when one relied on moving around with stealth when such destruction would be made by such a thing.
@Lunar If I may.

Your CS was also lacking in a few departments. When you compare it to the others, clearly the personality could use more meat.

While characters like Karren Von Rosewald were exceptions, I'm unsure why your character wouldn't have a Japanese name. They're in Tokyo, after all.

Also our Canadian friend is the special snowflake chimera holder (saying this as a joke, don't kill me plz), having two would be silly.

If you're interested, I suggest keeping a lookout over this RP, we may change it and add someone if Roy were to NEVER return. Which hopefully wouldn't happen. Just add detail and make it look more complete.
Asoka "Mercury"


Hayasori Mansion Remnant





Upon her comment on the little kid's fate at the hands of the CCG, big brother number two had the right idea to pitch in his own idea as to what prison the little one would be in. This prompted Asoka to lift an eyebrow and orient her glace at the green eyed cannibal.

"Heh, contrarian."

She'd remark with a strong level of snark in her voice barely a second after his input. Kasachi would follow up with how it would be bad if she indoctrinated the innocent minds over here to her recently created religion. This earned a chuckle, but a full blown laughter would be released when Itsuki tried to catch up from his ignorance with such a silly reply. Shaking her head in a condescending manner, she rolled her eyes before stretching her arms up in the air before releasing a rude yawn with her mouth uncovered.

Distractions aside, they all seemed concerned about what to do with the kids, despite of course being ghouls who kill sentient, innocent individuals for a living every day, usually. For Asoka, the thought wasn't as surreal as it would be for the males of the gang for instance, as they were clearly the more ruthless of the bunch. Just by looking at how Itsuki acted, it wasn't hard to tell that he was one of those creepy, violent ones she had to deal with more than once when trying to get some respect in her own ward. It did come to a surprise when he made the effort to gather the two away from the kids to have a talk. Asoka honestly expected him to just make out a plan to mercy kill them without alerting the kiddies and go on with their lives.

But no, he did not, quite the contrary actually. This left Asoka somewhat flabbergasted, unable to utter a thought for a second. The female ghoul quickly tried to discern what was going on, and eventually she got it.

'Guilt tripping, huh? Fuck me, nostalgia biting us in the ass again. Some crazies would even call this fate.'

She sighed in the middle of her brother's monologue, having already understood what he expected from them before he'd ask for their help. Fighting for things she couldn't own or make use of wasn't something she was used to, nor feeling like it would be of any positive effect to her being, at all. Asoka turned her head, arms crossed as she zoned out the rain with such a dilemma in her hands, to give a glance at her second oldest sibling, having already asserted that he was most likely the more stable one of the two before her. She wanted him to at least give her a look, something to confirm whether he'd be with or against such an idea. Eventually, she'd voice her opinion.

"So, you want us to risk our lives to kill a bunch of nobodies, bring some smelly kids we just met in some shady warehouse with you, the guy who made them shit their pants, as babysitter? Am I the only one seeing this as late night joke material?"

Mocking her brother's suggestion, she both expressed the ridiculousness she felt in this plan but also a need to calm down the seriousness of it all. They were just kids they could abandon from all she cared, so why be all direct about taking care of them? The old man's legacy was one thing, but it shouldn't be a priority to survivor ghouls like them.

"Look, the best thing we could do is just mercy kill them. Probably the kindest thing they'd even known to be honest. I ain't killing any kid however, I'm way beyond getting this new Burberry dirty."

Asoka acted as though she had absolute no care for them, putting her clothes before the very pity act she offered. Upon finishing her sentence, she did turn back to look at Isori, as well as the kids nearby. Those twins were so fucking adorable, and made her feel all fuzzy inside. Asoka grimaced, filled with both cringe and guilt toward what ran in her mind. Playing the bad cop here wasn't exactly her position of choice, but come on, a little reason was needed. She'd want to hear what they'd have to say about the options before she'd obviously choke and nab herself a set of dual kiddies.
@KoL

Hate to enter the unsatisfied bandwagon, especially since I know you're probably quite busy this week, but I noticed the team my character's in (Team 4 to be precise) has only 4 members.

Now that alone is alright, the fewer people to wait for, the better honestly. The problem I have however is that, well, one member is heavily inactive. Effectively, we're three from the getgo while the rest are either five, or potentially four since the inactive guy has two characters. This doesn't count people just quitting right now.

I can offer an alternative however: If our friends above don't leave, you could pass one of J8's characters down considering BOTH his characters are in the same team. I tried to avoid that in my overcrowded RP's and I can understand the BS it can be to handle those. It's only an alternative, but if people are going to quit outright, then revising the whole team system may be the best plan.
So I'll have a post up max tomorrow. Had WAY too much bullshit the last few days. Hopefully we can keep this alive without Don Diego de la Vega on our side. For now.





Charles expected something a bit more agitated to become a Chaser, something with a little spice that would make his jaw drop out of sheer awe. No such thing really happened, though he was impressed no one of significance got killed in the crossfire, because let's be fair here, some of these people were more dangerous than the units dispatched to stall the candidates. Stall being a very loose word for some, of course. All Charles had to do was abuse his Impersonator ability, giving the optical illusion that he was an entirely different thing. Because the form was merely a vision based illusion, smell, hearing and even certain advanced radars could betray out slick friend, but being inconspicuous was easier than he thought when the whole ruins were plunged into chaos, many explosions here and there. If need be, he'd take the appearance of a bush or a drone if need be, after all these machines apparently operated through visual sensors. Not that he couldn't handle the few that went after him.

The sneaky young man took his time, there was no need to hurry after all, once you start making haste you make a lot more mistakes. Though it wasn't like he was taking this all too seriously, there'd be other academies to join anyway. But eventually they'd all be called back, and just when he was about to return his special card. Oh well, may as well hear what his superior had to say about all this.

'What a charming young woman.'

He'd think upon receiving Reiko's scolding as did the whole bunch of wannabe Chasers that participated. Charles wasn't even being sarcastic, he found some form of delight by hearing such a need to belittle the newbies like any good adjutant would do. Though if he were to be fully honest, he was almost certain this was going to turn into some good cop, bad cop scenario where there was always this uptight, angry superior and the more laid back one. Efficient marketing strategy to recruit only the most useful, at least that's what he thought.

The obvious did happen and the midget of Headmaster cooled the playing field. Charles, sitting far at the back of the mass of people still whining about what they just took to the face. As many left, he'd notice one of the more outspoken males manifested his discontent for what the four eyed lady had to say. Now that was interesting, Charles didn't get to see any of this boy's abilities yet, plus despite his ridiculous macho demeanor, he appeared to have a soft side for a girl he adopted as his teammate. And as adopted, he meant having the girl being put directly on his shoulders.

"Oh I absolutely agree with our loud friend here, do not let the scare tactics get to you! They're not that good anyway~"

He emerged from his little corner, now fully exposed as Charles Anderson, and not random bush in the battlefield. Warming smile accompanied with eyes that didn't quite go with a smile, almost as if he was just forcing it. Though that was his curse, he did try to be decent with these people. At the end, he'd hide his mouth with his hand from the Headmaster's general direction in order to whisper that last bit to the armored, cute young lady.

"Besides, if only one is considered good enough to be a Chaser then it appears humanity is doomed. They're stuck with us so joke's on them, right?"

A little too much positive energy oozed out of his being there, having his fist in a jolly manner as he tried to encourage this woman he knew absolutely nothing about, let alone the fact that any of this was unnecessary to his purpose here. Well, not quite, being friendly did help in actually surviving in this rat hole of a world. Hopefully these people actually had to assets to spare. Swiftly, as if a bubble just popped over his head, he snapped his fingers as he remembered something important.

"The name's Charles, by the way. Pleased to meet you guys."

As he proceeded to offer handshakes to both warriors he had just met, Gyuuki having not captured his line of vision yet, expecting them to send back the same greeting, the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the leading figures having their attention clearly captivated by this guy's stunt. This was going to be interesting, and convenient too, for Charles had to give a little something to the child-like Esper chief of the establishment.
Noëlle Chrysos


Team KNVS - Sticky Situations


@Sho Minazuki@Crimmy@Lucius Cypher@Onarax





The team was finally assembled, though Noëlle had barely noticed the unnerving silence for the distraction Taidan had offered with his epic solo with the Evermore was more than enough to get her attention. When such a scene was over, the blonde was treated to another noteworthy moment where the team's camaraderie was the most visible. Or at least Taidan's. Although not as epic, it truly confirmed the metrosexual boy's description by his leader. Before Kiran would impose his presence, Noëlle almost felt like the third wheel to what Varius and Taidan had going along, it was almost cute.

When team KNVS' leader took it upon himself to once again restrain the pyromaniac from doing anything erratic, some good news finally emerged. While sure it seemed to be the fun, not too bothersome alternative, Kiran thoroughly explained his reasoning and oddly enough, Noëlle was 100% with him on this one.

'Wait, this is great. I can do absolutely nothing and it'll still be mission complete. Yay for teamwork initiation.'

But then, Various added his own input into the mix, and at first Noëlle grimaced while she was out of his vision. The blonde understood his last reply as a way to have her actually do something requiring effort. Now defending herself was one thing, it'd be a lot more of a pain in the ass to have to recover from injury than move her bottom, but actively display her stuff? Luckily for her, she'd shake her head and get off her dram cloud to realize all he wanted was a quick explanation of her capabilities. Now she was relieved, albeit a little perplexed given that Kiran explicitly said they had some file on her. Then again, so did she on their case, but they didn't have to know that she forgot to check it, let alone bring it with her.

"Yeaaah. I'm cool with you guys showing your stuff, after all it's kind of my thing to be very observant."

With that said, she'd have her aura manifest a small, golden feather between her index and major thing on her left hand. Noëlle swiftly flung it toward Kiran. It was shot like a bullet, but from what she understood, he had read about her abilities prior to their meeting, so he'd be the least likely to react stupidly to it. Once touching Kiran, a purple eye would form wherever the feather hit, displaying her semblance for the first time within team KNVS.

"Also Taidan showed his stuff back there, so you're up Khan-man. I guess you can all see what I can do as we go along, no need for me to go in front or anything. Besides, I'm better at covering the behinds of the more clumsy."

She'd claim with the perpetual, tired look on her face accompanied with the lazy grin that displayed a complete lack of motivation. She didn't show her weapon yet, oddly enough, though perhaps one would notice a complete lack of any tool on her. Hopefully nobody would bother to ask her what she'd be packing, the least she could do was hype her weapon to make herself look cooler than she really is.
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