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Haven’t updated this in about a year, better think of something clever to put- Oh goddamnit!
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Bio
So, I just realized this exists... After about an year... Right time to fill this out.
So hi, I’m Shiyonichi and as you can tell from my user name meaning death four one, in Japanese. I am...
An Edgy Weeaboo!
So yeah, I am basically human garbage.
I may or may not disappear on you during role plays. From either being dead, trying save the world, trying to destory the world, or a sudden case of being dead inside.
My favorite animals are dogs, I like red velvet cake, and I am obsessed with the katana.
If you need to contact me off forum I have a discord. Though I’m not straight up give it to you, because I’m human garbage.
Though here’s a hint: The first part is the most over used horror cliche of the last decade and the last part is a place with pretty damn good meatballs.
I'm hesitant to let a mangekyo in also the co founder if this akatsuki is the uchia police force chiefs daughter
Eh, as long as we don’t start with the Eternal Mongeko I think it would be fine. Since the regular Mongeko doesn’t have the perfect Susanoo which can destory mountains and the regular also has the blindness side effects which would deter regular usage of Mongeko.
As for the other problem, I think it can work as long as they have some sort of difference in fighting style Like one could be focused more on the copy aspect of the Sharingan and be more ninjutsu based, while the other could focus on the Illusionary aspects and be more genjutsu based or have different secondary Chakra natures or have one of them be more close ranged while the other more far ranged or give them each a signature jutsu.
Musashi is always looking for a fight especially against a strong swordsman. She tends to be a mostly calm person, often joking around and teasing others due to having quite a fun loving personality. She also embraces the image of wanted criminal and often disrespect the law. However, under all that she possesses a strong determination to see her goals through and a strong hate for injustice.
Musashi was born into Mariejois as Aria. At first she was the classic example of a World Noble being selfish and vain, until the age of 8 were her father got her a slave, a former cabin girl of the Red Blades Pirates who was about 2 years older than her. Of course the two immediately got off on the wrong foot, but after a year got to know each other. The Girl taught her about the life outside and the vast seas and her dreams of becoming the great pirate and living free as the wind. This girl was the first friend she had and she decided to do her first selfless act for the girl. When her father decided to go to Sabaody she convinced him to take her and her friend with her and once her father was properly distracted, she snuck off with her friend and set her free, she never saw her friend again, but she heard stories of a fearsome female pirate captain a seveal years after this event. Of course after she was gone the other members of her family scolded her for wasting what to them was a tool. This was the first time she realized that the world she was living in wasn't as bright as she once thought, after that to her the life she was living in was just a velvet lined prison. She wanted to be free she wanted to see that life, so she came up with a plan. An year had passed and she managed to grab the master key to the slave collar and freed the slaves hoping to travel with one of them in a pirate crew, however, contrary to the naive girl's beliefs the pirates weren't as nice as her friend has been and used her as a hostage and took her prisoner. They managed to steal a ship, but someone had snuck aboard their ship before they stole it. This man was Miyamoto D. Musashi, who was hiding in the cargo hold where Aria was being kept. They spent most of the time talking with each other, Aria explaining where she came from and Musashi explaining that he had came from Wano, to become the world's greatest swordsman. They continued for hours as to Aria, his company was the only thing keeping her from crying out in fear, however, voices began scream out from the upper deck, both of them not knowing why until the entire top deck was torn apart by one of the biggest sea kings in recorded history which drawfed the small trading ship that they were on. Aria grabbed a dagger that fell from the snake like sea king, no doubt from one of the pirates that the Goliath had eaten up and tried to defend herself, but what was a dagger going to do against a beast such as that, the beast lunged at her she closed her eyes waiting for what's to come, but it never did. When she opened her eyes the beast was split into two right down the middle with Musashi drawn his blade. While this was impressive this also caused the beast's dead to fall on the ship causing it to sink and both of them to become shipwrecked and washed up shore on some island she didn't know the name of. After that they started traveling together, with Musashi teaching her swordsmanship. They traveled for 3 years this is when she truly saw what the World Government was like, but what cemented her hate for the world government, was also end with the death of Musashi. It all started with a corrupt marine who challenged him to a battle of swordsmen, however, he had one of his subordinates take her hostage and when the duel was about to start he revealed to her master that he had taken Aria hostage. This shocked her master who turned his back on the Marine and threw a blade at the subordinate allowing her to escape, however, this left an opening to the marine's blade striking across the back and killing her master. She returned to find that they haven't given her master the courtesy to bury his body, just taking his swords from him. She and the villagers from the nearby town managed to bury her master. There she spent several hours carving a wooden from an oar using the dagger she has kept from the time that they had met, which she left the wooden as the grave marker, there she promised him that she'd take on his name, as she didn't like her own, due to what she had seen, recover her master’s sword, and then become greatest swordsman in the world.
Expert Swordsman: She is a swordsman who mostly specializes in the two sword style. Though it’s not a specific style in particular, due to the death of her master, she was only able to learn the basics of the sword. It’s a style that’s a mash up of what she learned on her own and observed from others, making a odd hybrid style.
Hand to Hand: She knows how to fight without weapons mostly gained through years of traveling, though it isn’t her main speciality and tends be more of a desperation tactic than anything.
Free Running: Unfortunate part of being a wanted criminal is that you tend to have to run away a lot, so at least Musashi learned to run with style.
Pickpocketing: Another unfortunate skill she learned during her time as a wanted criminal, quite useful for taking the keys off stupid guards.
Two Katanas: A pair of rank-less blades she bought from a shop. Nothing really that special. Has a black handle, a disk guard, and a back sheath.
Dagger: A single dagger with a knuckle guard. Mostly a back up weapon or a tool.
Wooden Training Sword: A Wooden sword made by Musashi. Good for training or smacking the unworthy.
I’ll be leaving this blank and filling it out as they are shown.
Sup Noodles. I’ll be making another character as well, besides this one.
Adam weaved through the shots as he heard another of Corrine’s plans.
”Corrine... slight problem, the Huckie just lost an arm and it’s the arm with the chakram and wire. How the heck-
And the two rang out taking the Custom into a free dive... Causing the pilot face palm. ‘God damn it Corrine...’ Adam cursed internally currently thinking though his current situation. Stop a muti ton war machine from free fall with a machine under equipped for that task and with one arm that would likely snap if he tried to grab it would snap right off. Well he could just destroy it, but Corrine was unfortunately his superior officer. Besides more information they had less chance of dying they had.
The Redhead Pilot ignored the urge to strangle Corrine and focused on the unreasonable task at hand. The shots to the shoulder likely disabled the arms so the assault blade basically became useless, so that was a plus, but that wouldn’t help with dealing with the inertia of the flying metal meteor. That’s why fist he need to lower the mass a bit.
Adam clenched his teeth as the Huckbein accelerated. Streams of light flew from it’s thrusters as the G forces glued the ace pilot to the back of the seat as he caught up to the falling mecha. The Plasma saber became a streak of lightning as it sliced off the Unit’s legs. There, the task became difficult from near impossible, so that was a nice bonus.
Now to solve the problem of likely getting the other arm ripped off from the strain of a trying to stop significant lighter, but still muti ton machine’s free fall. He needed a stronger limb so that he could use his thrusters to at least slow it down for Anju. The Ace suddenly had an idea, an idea so stupid it might just work. The PT turned to be perpendicular to the custom before clamping down both legs around the custom like a giant claw, before grabbing onto a part of it’s armor and then boosted upward slowing down the unit’s descent.
”Um, what do I something on my face Izzy or are you just happy to see me again?”
Miyuki tilted her head like a confused puppy as she said that.
”Akira... you really can’t seem to read the mood. Can you?”
Miyuki shook her head at Akira’s optimism, compared to the most of the others near reluctance of accepting Meijin’s offer, mostly since they probably assume he’s going to shoot them in the back and the sudden offers to go to a more private location, where prying eyes couldn’t see, didn’t help at all.
”Come on Taka of course it’s not real life, otherwise the Mejin would probably end up finding himself in a jail cell at the end of the day and I would make sure of that if he did.”
Of course to Miyuki, meeting up in real life was the greatest sin and she would not have any of that happening! Punishment for sinful soul that suggested the unthinkable!
”Wait Barbados? Are actually listening to reason and replacing the G-Savior? Naw, that can’t be you’d never listen to reason. I mean if you did I would have caved your face in a long time ago!”
Miyuki grinned at her attempt at hypocritical humor. After all, she never replaced her Gunpla.
“Sup, Taka, Izzy, Akira, Friendless man? Friendless Man. Oh and is that Tanuki over there?”
Miyuki materialized out of nowhere having done a few missions on her own. Oddly she was wearing a Crimson kimono with cherry blossoms on it, which she got from an The spring flower festival event and now is wearing around like it’s some sort of special occasion. Though for her this was a special occasion. The testing finished and even if it abuses the physics engine of the game, the Half Cloak passed the satisfaction line with Flying colors. As a certain cake obsessed CEO would say HAPPY BIRTHDAY, HALF CLOAK! It was worth having to tell herself over and over again that sleep was for the weak, in some sort of half crazed mantra that came from sleep deprivation and half a gallon of energy drinks.
Miyuki held back a yawn. It was quite a surprise when she showed up at her dad’s work place yesterday, though she managed to power through the awkward looks and even more looks of oddities she was given when she gave her strange ideas for her Gunpla, though she still managed to complete her objective and went back home with a spring in her step and a fiery passion as she did an all-nighter completing her Gunpla. Luckily for her school was out today and she could have slept in, but she wanted to have the Gunpla have it’s new debut. Though this brought up a problem, someone had recognized her, while she was sure she managed to fool them, her upgraded Gunpla had just enough design similarities to know it was the Gemini and if they saw it they would immediately recognize it, though she had a plan. She stepped into the diver booth and pulled out the Gemini, though the unit was covered in multiple layers of cloth so onlookers couldn’t see the details underneath.
Dive starts now.
Miyuki dropped into the world of GBN. It was always an odd feeling though a welcome one as her digital consciousness dropped into the world of GBN... though this time would be a different story. She had no idea if her design would work and this would be the first check to see if it would.
Gunpla has been checked, Gemini confirmed, drastic changes to the Gunpla has been detected. Would you like to update the Gunpla’s name?
Miyuki grinned as she scanned over the data. It would seem that the ERS would at least work on paper. Though she’d have to cross her fingers on that. She put her hands down on the virtual keyboard that manifested infront of her and typed in.
So, I just realized this exists... After about an year... Right time to fill this out.
So hi, I’m Shiyonichi and as you can tell from my user name meaning death four one, in Japanese. I am...
[b][center][h1][color=9e0b0f]An Edgy Weeaboo![/color][/h1][/center][/b]
So yeah, I am basically human garbage.
I may or may not disappear on you during role plays. From either being dead, trying save the world, trying to destory the world, or a sudden case of being dead inside.
My favorite animals are dogs, I like red velvet cake, and I am obsessed with the katana.
If you need to contact me off forum I have a discord. Though I’m not straight up give it to you, because I’m human garbage.
Though here’s a hint: The first part is the most over used horror cliche of the last decade and the last part is a place with pretty damn good meatballs.
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">So, I just realized this exists... After about an year... Right time to fill this out.<br><br>So hi, I’m Shiyonichi and as you can tell from my user name meaning death four one, in Japanese. I am...<br><br><span class="bb-b"><div class="bb-center"><div class="bb-h1"><font color="#9e0b0f">An Edgy Weeaboo!</font></div></div></span><br><br>So yeah, I am basically human garbage.<br><br>I may or may not disappear on you during role plays. From either being dead, trying save the world, trying to destory the world, or a sudden case of being dead inside.<br><br>My favorite animals are dogs, I like red velvet cake, and I am obsessed with the katana.<br><br>If you need to contact me off forum I have a discord. Though I’m not straight up give it to you, because I’m human garbage.<br><br>Though here’s a hint: The first part is the most over used horror cliche of the last decade and the last part is a place with pretty damn good meatballs.</div>
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