ShadowRaeper

Overlords: Four Evils United

Seirya stepped into the pool as her sibblings had already done, and within mere seconds they stood within a field. As she looked around for a moment, she could see the tower portal behind her.
As she heard a voice of one of the minions, she glanced towards the blue one that had ran towards her. It seemed weak, pathetic and above all useless.
But in fact Seirya knew what this little one could do and it was more than just a weak pathetic creature, it was the only one who could create life when death had took its price.

With a mere slash of her whip, and a rise from her gauntlet, the rest of her minions arose from their hole and all stood steady around her feet. Almost like they seeked protection, but at the same time were ready to sacrifice their lives just for her.
"Alright... Let's bring terror back to this world, and with that let's make asure they will not dare to betray us once more!"

Aphorism: Skyline Institute

Spike stared at one of the runes that had appeared in the classroom, and before he could even imagine what came out of it, a beast began to crawl up. It almost seemed like a dream, but before Spike could do anything the beast launched itself towards him.
With a jump to the side, Spike evaded its attack just in time and felt a strange sensation. He could feel every single ounch of blood in the beast his veins, somehow he could predict its attacks and even feel how and when he would attack.
As the beast launched itself towards Spike again, he jumped away from it again but this time he was right on time.
As the blood from his thumb started to drip over the floor, Spike could feel it laying on the ground. Was this his new power? Blood? Was that why they had to write down a word? To use it as a weapon against these things?

Spike grinned for a moment, before he started to control the blood that had been dripping from his thumb, within seconds blooddrops circled around him, almost like small orbs.
As the beast launched itself towards him again, he shot it down with multiple blood bullets. As they pierced trough the beast he smiled, the blood that the beast now was losing, immediatly became Spike's new weapon. As he started to drain the beast his blood, a rune appeared underneath him.
The moment teeth started to arise from it, Spike immediatly used the blood to create an escape for him, by pushing himself away.

As the rest of the beast followed, Spike made asure he could escape the class room, as he smashed the window, he jumped out without looking back to see what would happen to the rest of his class.
As he made his way across the schoolgrounds, he made asure his new found weapon wouldn't go to waste and surrounding his right arm with it, hardening it for later use.
Spike glanced around and grinned, most students would be covered in dirt by now, or even covered in their own blood. He wouldn't be the only dirty guy anymore.

Spike had to find a way to get himself to a safe place, and yet all he could see were different runes all over the schoolgrounds. Was this the true meaning of this school? To give us powers and then kill us? Or was this to see how good one would act in dangerous times?

Aphorism: Skyline Institute

Spike waited a few more minutes, and before realizing it noticed two individuals walking towards him. As one of them brushed of some dirt, and as he noticed the eyes staring at him, he walked into the class room without paying any attention towards them. They would probably think he was some kind of freak, perhaps even worse, a hobo...
As Spike walked inside, he took a seat at the back of the class, to make asure he wasn't the center of attention. As he sat down, he just stared out the window, without paying much attention to others whom would walk inside the class.
As he could recall, he was mostly an outsider, always had been and probably always will be. He wasn't expecting them to like him, nor to be his friends, for he never had any friends for the past few years, let alone for the past few days.

Half an hour later, a teacher walked into the room and handed out pieces of paper to each student present in the room.
“Now pick a word and write it on the paper in front of you. And do try to be serious, this word will be the most important thing to you this year, other than perhaps your life.” Without even introducing himself he had already spoken and handed out a foolish piece of paper.
Perhaps this academy was different than he had imagined, although he still enjoyed being here somehow. Perhaps it was the atmosphere that surrounded this place, and perhaps it was the sensation one would gain from the island.
As Spike looked at the paper infront of him, he started biting his thumbnail, he couldn't think of a word, not even a single word popped in his mind.

As he started to bite harder in his thumb, a small wound was created, making blood drip onto the paper. Blood! That's it, why not! He was used to it, especially with what he had been trough, and it would be the perfect word!
As he wrote it down, his mind flashed back to that moment, within these mere seconds Spike wrote blood onto the entire paper, multiple times.
"Now say the word you just wrote out loud."
Spike glanced at the man for a moment, before grinning. He had snapped out of his memory and noticed his paper before mumbling the word. A strange sensation filled his body before a strange kind of pain filled his right arm. He wasn't sure what to expect from this, but sure as hell wasn't this!

"Now, I'm Mr. Brindley, and this is where things get interesting."
Just as he had said that, the light from the sun got blocked. Spike didn't knew what to expect, but before he knew it, the room was filled with strange runes. As a quick peek outside, Spike noticed the runes covered the entire schoolground. Was this what they called Blights?
Perhaps it was, and he heard about these, although he never expected them to be true!
Spike immedialty made asure he was safe, he had to get away from these runes before something bad would happen to him!

Aphorism: Skyline Institute

For days he had walked, a guitar on his back and his backpack on the front. It wans't much that he had took from his home, but it got him towards his destination. As he slowly made his way towards the school, he could see a floating island in the distance. Was this serious? He heard the rumors, but that he would truelly see the island for himself was another thing.
As he got closer and closer, he could start to see the island clear. It wasn't much but it still floated and had caught Spike's mind, was there a way to get up there or was it just a decoration?
As he got closer towards the school, he grabbed his backpack and glanced at the flyer, it seemed exactly like the flyer showed. Although was it truelly as sweet as they said?

As he got near the gate, he placed the flyer back in his backpack and walked up towards the guard, he was probably one of the last to arive.
As the guard spotted him, he observed Spike for a moment and grinned. Spike was covered in dirt, and seemed like he hadn't showerd in days.
"What do you want? Some change or is it something else?"
"I just came here to apply to the school, that's all.
"Then tell me, where is the floating Island located?"
Spike glanced at the guy, grinned a bit and pointed straight up.
"Right above your head dumbass, although it somehow seemes to be floating more above the school, than above the gate."
The guard raised one of his eyebrows and smiled, as he opened up the gate and Spike walked in.
Was he for reall? Asking where the island was located? Or was it just because he was this late that he asked such an easy question?

As Spike walked in, a man handed him some papers, a document of where he came from, his name, etc etc... The easy questions...
Spike filled in his birth, name and birthplace, but that was all. He didn't wanted them to know his true reasons.
As he handed them back to the man, he took a quick peek at them, and somehow seemed to be bussy already with other tasks, so Spike walked past him, although before even taking a step, he heard his name.
"Spike was it right? We need your guitar and luigage for some routine checks. They'll be in your room after class."

Spike glanced at the man, and just nodded before handing him his most valuable belonging, his guitar. As then a paper was handed to Spike with a 2 on it, Class 2 perhaps?
"Your in class 2, just go that way and you'll walk straight into it."
The man smiled, although it seemed more out of pitty than out of kindness... As Spike just nodded for a mere moment, he walked into the direction the man had shown and noticed Class 2 quite fast. Although, he waited a few moments before walking in.

Aphorism: Skyline Institute

Name: Ray "Spike" Crassins
Age (only 14-18): 16
Gender: Male
Appearance:

Spike

Personality: Lazy, open minded, curious. These three personality traits are the most seen with Spike, although he has a few more, whom fall to the background as he mostly goes his own way.

History:

Born from a American father and a Japanese mother, Ray was more or less an outsider in Japan. Although it didn't bother him much. As his father tried to push him into the direction he wanted, his mother on the other hand told Ray to follow his own dreams and be who he wanted to be.
With this a struggle between his mother and father broke out, after a few serious fights and didn't end well. Within the fight, his father had grabbed his mother, and as she tried to get away from him, tripped and bashed her head against the coffee table. His father got arrested a few days later, questioned and released again. Although Ray didn't wanted to do anything with him anymore, and tried to get away as far as possible from him! With this, Ray applied to Skyline in the hopes of never returning to him again!

Nationality:

Word: Blood: The ability to manipulate his own blood and that of others, to the point of turning the blood into weapons.
He also can change the temperament of others, change their bloodflow faster or even to a certain speed that the entire bloodflow stops, causing an hartattack.
Ray can also manipulate and create sap and juices of plants, although these aren't used for battlepurpose.

The downside towards this ability is the fact that a human body can only lose a certain amount of blood, if Ray dries out his body, or those of others, he can seriously injure himself or others, even taking their lives if he wished.

Word Range: 6 meters.
Word Location: Right arm.

Other (optional):
Ray is a heavy smoker.
Once his power activates, Ray will start wearing two rings, one on both hands.

@ShadowRaeper

I changed it, even adjusted the minor grammar mistakes you pointed out! :)
There might come a point where I even add a few more abbilities, but for now I only added one extra. Although, if this is alright with you ofcourse! :)

Aphorism: Skyline Institute

@IceSolstice
I shall change it :) and sorry for the grammar mistakes... English isn't my main languedge and it was late last night so I wasn't really paying attention to my english xD

Aphorism: Skyline Institute

Name: Ray "Spike" Crassins
Age (only 14-18): 16
Gender: Male
Appearance:

Spike

Personality: Lazy, open minded, curious. These three personality traits are the most seen with Spike, although he has a few more, whom fall to the background as he mostly goes his own way.

History:

Born from a American father and a Japanese mother, Ray was more or less an outsider in Japan. Although it didn't bother him much. As his father tried to push him into the direction he wanted, his mother on the other hand told Ray to follow his own dreams and be who he wanted to be.
With this a struggle between his mother and father broke out, after a few serious fights and didn't end well. Within the fight, his father had grabbed his mother, and as she tried to get away from him, tripped and bashed her head against the coffee table. His father got arrested a few days later, questioned and released again. Although Ray didn't wanted to do anything with him anymore, and tried to get away as far as possible from him! With this, Ray applied to Skyline in the hopes of never returning to him again!

Nationality:

Word: Blood: The ability to manipulate his own blood and that of others, to the point of turning the blood into weapons.
He also can change the temperament of others, change their bloodflow faster or even to a certain speed that the entire bloodflow stops, causing an hartattack.
Ray can also manipulate and create sap and juices of plants, although these aren't used for battlepurpose.

The downside towards this ability is the fact that a human body can only lose a certain amount of blood, if Ray dries out his body, or those of others, he can seriously injure himself or others, even taking their lives if he wished.

Word Range: 6 meters.
Word Location: Right arm.

Other (optional):
Ray is a heavy smoker.
Once his power activates, Ray will start wearing two rings, one on both hands.

Skyline Institute

Interested :)
I'll keep a close eye on this :)

Thief RP (Low-Fantasy)

Interested :)

Overlords: Four Evils United

Seirya glanced at her siblings, and as each of them passed her, she grinned. She knew Kaldir didn't liked her that much, and she was pleased with that. Bringing down terror upon the world was fun, but bringing down her family would even be more fun. Although for now, they all had their part in a play that Seirya tried to control into her favor.

As she noticed each of them went back to the throne room, she smiled and slowly walked after them. Although before walking up, she went back to her room and grabbed a cloack from her drawer. It was old, but it was the only thing she truelly had kept from her younger days when she still loved her mother.
As she placed the cloack around her body, she smiled. It covered her armor and only showed her gauntlet which held her whip.

Slowly she smiled as she looked into the mirror, then turned around and walked into the throne room. As she looked at her siblings, she smiled and looked at Gnarl.
"Let's just start it already, it's time to show that the overlords are back once more! And that terror will reign upon their homes again!"
Seirya smiled at the tought of seeing all races run in fear, once they set foot upon their lands!