As an agendered panromantic grey-asexual individual with autism and borderline personality disorder one would think I'd have learned that by now x.x
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STATUS: Best month of my life these last few weeks, which is surprising for me 9 yrs ago
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What did I do with my life before I found out you can drink custard?
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Hey!
ScienMalefica here, pleased to meet you. Call me Sci, Scien, Mal, Malefica, Viceroy Palatine Hildebrand Coltin Asshat IV, whatever you want really I don't mind. If you wanna talk feel free to pm me. If you don't.... why are you stalking my page? C'mon whoever you are, pm me I don't bite. Well not much, and since I'm online you should be safe.
Kind Regards,
ScienMalefica
ScienMalefica here, pleased to meet you. Call me Sci, Scien, Mal, Malefica, Viceroy Palatine Hildebrand Coltin Asshat IV, whatever you want really I don't mind. If you wanna talk feel free to pm me. If you don't.... why are you stalking my page? C'mon whoever you are, pm me I don't bite. Well not much, and since I'm online you should be safe.
Kind Regards,
ScienMalefica
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I feel really awkward now since I seem to be the only one who thought that was a bit much...
Mainly being able to withstand up to 11 tons on TNT, TPoF is fine in my opinion since you saying 'Also, the stronger his personal bond is, the stronger the abilities he copies will be' seems to assume that it's not stronger than the person who had it by default which was the only problem I ever would've had with it. But as I said, not my call so if you want to keep it feel free to.
I'm not the OP or anything but I personally thought it seemed a tad OP. idk it's not my choice, just my opinion. I'll go back to my hole now...
Just did my post. That was a really roundabout way of saying 'Mani is rich. He becomes Seph. Seph goes to school, then said "Yo," to the triplets and the older brother' whoops. Sorry for the kinda long read, still getting used to roleplaying again.
@XxLyraxX
"Master Manifest, it's time for you to wake up!"
The youth in question, Manifest, rubbed his eyes and awoke in his family mansion with a small yawn. "I'll be out in a second!" he called out to his family's butler, Sinclair, as he looked in the mirror. Currently he looked like a mannequin, lifeless grey eyes, ivory skin tone, bald, average height and body shape. That form was his sleeping form, used so that his main forms don't be wasted over the 8 hours of sleep he normally had.
As he looked at the suitcase he had Sinclair pack the previous night he sighed. His parents, obscenely rich and the mother infertile, decided to adopt a baby and it turned out to be Manifest, well they called him Manny but when they had to get rid of him or risk discovery and getting experimented on and his parents probably fined or imprisoned he became Manifest, no last name, no family ties. That's why he was moving to Nova Academy, a 'special school where he'll be safe' they said to each other. Well that totally doesn't sound like a prison or asylum.
He sighed as he put on his formal trousers and he decided on a blue collared shirt, becoming Seph, the dark blue-haired boy who had a tendency to start fights and act quite ruthlessly, probably the best choice for going to a school full of all kinds of common riffraff. Although Seph figured with a grin he's going to be riffraff now too, just one that can shape shift and has tailor made suit jackets and clothing.
Quickly putting on a black tie, jacket, and his black shoes, Seph quickly got the suitcase and left the room, giving it to the waiting Sinclair as he walked down to the front of the house, skipping breakfast as teenagers are wont to do regardless of upbringing. He started for the Mercedes-Benz S-Class Pullman Limousine w220 that he loved taking but he heard Sinclair clear his throat.
"Actually young master Henry is going to take you in the Mitsubishi Dignity,"
Seph growled and bit his lip slightly, a habit of frustration he often did much to the dismay of his parents. Well, ex-parents since it seems they're deciding to practically abandon him. He sighed, a light exhalation like a kiss of the sky onto a jungle canopy, as Henry, his family's private chauffeur, opened the door for him. Sitting down exuding with more attitude than a high school girl's comments on fashion, Seph put his seat belt on as the car started, taking him to this Nova Academy place.
"Looking forward to your new school?"
Seph rolled his eyes at the question. The only people who knew the true nature of him was his parents, Sinclair and one of the maids who had to help when he accidentally turned into a girl once. But everyone else, they thought the different appearances could be explained with hair dye, colored contacts and platform boots, a weak argument but it doesn't need to be strong as it seems more believable than the truth so they don't look too deep. So Henry was asking that stupid question without any idea what the true nature of this school or of Seph himself. Sure Seph understood Henry was just trying to be nice but that was no excuse for ignorance.
As the sorry excuse for a limousine that was the Mitsubishi Dignity stopped in front of the school Seph grinned and walked in, Henry left with the duty of putting his stuff in his room, his family had the school make an extra dorm key for that exact purpose. It would seem there are all sorts here, which was good enough, surely Seph could find someone interesting enough to get into a fight with, and failing that be friends with. Ooh, or ideally, fight them then be friends with them.
Seeing what looked like some triplets and an older guy standing all together awkwardly, Seph walked up to them. The older, well at least taller one who was just an inch taller than Seph seemed to have a movement in his slightly stiff body language that seemed to be what Seph could only describe as a cold confidence. He definitely looks like he could be fun to fight. "Yo," he said to them all, grinning.
"Master Manifest, it's time for you to wake up!"
The youth in question, Manifest, rubbed his eyes and awoke in his family mansion with a small yawn. "I'll be out in a second!" he called out to his family's butler, Sinclair, as he looked in the mirror. Currently he looked like a mannequin, lifeless grey eyes, ivory skin tone, bald, average height and body shape. That form was his sleeping form, used so that his main forms don't be wasted over the 8 hours of sleep he normally had.
As he looked at the suitcase he had Sinclair pack the previous night he sighed. His parents, obscenely rich and the mother infertile, decided to adopt a baby and it turned out to be Manifest, well they called him Manny but when they had to get rid of him or risk discovery and getting experimented on and his parents probably fined or imprisoned he became Manifest, no last name, no family ties. That's why he was moving to Nova Academy, a 'special school where he'll be safe' they said to each other. Well that totally doesn't sound like a prison or asylum.
He sighed as he put on his formal trousers and he decided on a blue collared shirt, becoming Seph, the dark blue-haired boy who had a tendency to start fights and act quite ruthlessly, probably the best choice for going to a school full of all kinds of common riffraff. Although Seph figured with a grin he's going to be riffraff now too, just one that can shape shift and has tailor made suit jackets and clothing.
Quickly putting on a black tie, jacket, and his black shoes, Seph quickly got the suitcase and left the room, giving it to the waiting Sinclair as he walked down to the front of the house, skipping breakfast as teenagers are wont to do regardless of upbringing. He started for the Mercedes-Benz S-Class Pullman Limousine w220 that he loved taking but he heard Sinclair clear his throat.
"Actually young master Henry is going to take you in the Mitsubishi Dignity,"
Seph growled and bit his lip slightly, a habit of frustration he often did much to the dismay of his parents. Well, ex-parents since it seems they're deciding to practically abandon him. He sighed, a light exhalation like a kiss of the sky onto a jungle canopy, as Henry, his family's private chauffeur, opened the door for him. Sitting down exuding with more attitude than a high school girl's comments on fashion, Seph put his seat belt on as the car started, taking him to this Nova Academy place.
"Looking forward to your new school?"
Seph rolled his eyes at the question. The only people who knew the true nature of him was his parents, Sinclair and one of the maids who had to help when he accidentally turned into a girl once. But everyone else, they thought the different appearances could be explained with hair dye, colored contacts and platform boots, a weak argument but it doesn't need to be strong as it seems more believable than the truth so they don't look too deep. So Henry was asking that stupid question without any idea what the true nature of this school or of Seph himself. Sure Seph understood Henry was just trying to be nice but that was no excuse for ignorance.
As the sorry excuse for a limousine that was the Mitsubishi Dignity stopped in front of the school Seph grinned and walked in, Henry left with the duty of putting his stuff in his room, his family had the school make an extra dorm key for that exact purpose. It would seem there are all sorts here, which was good enough, surely Seph could find someone interesting enough to get into a fight with, and failing that be friends with. Ooh, or ideally, fight them then be friends with them.
Seeing what looked like some triplets and an older guy standing all together awkwardly, Seph walked up to them. The older, well at least taller one who was just an inch taller than Seph seemed to have a movement in his slightly stiff body language that seemed to be what Seph could only describe as a cold confidence. He definitely looks like he could be fun to fight. "Yo," he said to them all, grinning.
Does anyone mind that my starting post might be pretty long? Should I try to cut it down?
@BranchOfSin Cheers man when I was thinking of a group of about five I remembere GoM, and I love your character, especially how his name can be translated to be Black Wisdom and his nickname is Death, really clever and morbid I love it ^-^.
Well considering it's been a year there's not really any easy way to summarise it all, but overall not too bad ^-^ Nice seeing a familiar face on here
@XxLyraxX Lyra!!! I was DraconianBlade on the old guild, you probably don't remember me though
@Anime_Freak Cool! I added nicknames for each of the main appearances too
@Anime_Freak Cool! I added nicknames for each of the main appearances too
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