Except for 1 or 2 rps and some partners, I'm essentially done with the site. Can only sit down for posts once a week. Hate to make others wait.
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6 yrs ago
Im cutting down on my writing time. Other projects to focus on.
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Pointless and garbage respectively.
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Want to do a slice of life romance, in the MHA universe. SoL is good with an interesting backdrop.
Bio
I don't know how to make this all stylish yet. I'll figure it out eventually.
In the mean time ahem:
Hello! I am currently writing a script for a fantasy story I plan on animating (Using the program Poser) Rping really helps get my creative muscles flexing and I'm going to be incorporating some character ideas into the RPs I produce with other people. This could include Male or Female. I really try to challenge myself.
I am a huuuuuuuge fan of epic scale narrative, and breathing life into a story is a great passion of mine. Seriously I watch trope talk pod casts and how to write, just to make my script as effective as possible.
I am versatile. I love things with emotion, whether Romance, Grim, Adventure Thriller, or even Comedy. Above all else, I love to entertain. I hope to do so with you.
"Good Morning! Nicsh to meet you! Carol Tenebaum reporting Shenshei!" She stood up straight and bowed to the teacher, her white hair bouncing, her metal antlers flickering with yellow lights, mittens going over her skirt.
Carol Tenebaum was early to class. It was typical for her. It was a point of determination, a point of pride. Before it made her just the teacher's pet. Just another nerd to go with the crowd. She decided she was going to own it. This was her chance. A new fresh start with a whole new Carol! She seemed to be completely head over heels for the opportunity.
"Good Morning! Nicsh to meet you!" When a dark mass entered the room, sliding/shuffling into his seat. Carol was one of those. Weirdos, outcasts. Even she right now looked strange. She had her blazer as a long sleeve. She wore leggings to the color of the school, and even the scarf. It was like she was prepared for winter.
"Good Morning! Nicsh to meet you!" Carol repeated in her nasally, lispy voice at the girl with strange hands and the boy that answered with a phone. She gave each of them a beaming smile with pink cheeks. Huge ruby red eyes past thick spectacles. Even her nose seemed to get a little colored as her antlers echoed her joy in colors of green blue red yellow. After alot of self reflection and encouragement from her family, it was good to let it all hang out. Let her freak flag fly. Besides, who didn't like a nice greeting and a light show? It was their first day in class. It should be a celebration.
"Good Morning! Nicsh to meet you!" She announced again to the girl with a hood and a guy with wings. First impressions were important, and while these two looked much more confident then she, she had to offer atleast something in return. She was a five foot nothing scawny little girl with a weird voice, but that's what this class was for right? To be heroes... err well, the syllabus said cops but it was a start. It didn't matter who came through that door, they were all in this together. She was not going to start this off on the wrong foot. Everything had to be perfect. Just perf-
She looked at her desk... where was her bag? She made a sound like that was half of a squeal and a bark. "AH! I musht have left my bag in my locker! Oh no oh no!" She scrambled to look for it, her lights all alarming and blinking in reds and purples like SOS lights. Class was about to start. She raised a hand. "Shenshei! May I be exshcushed?" She didn't wait for a reply before she suddenly ducked out of class, her skirt and scarf following her.
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"Ahh there you are..." The antlers dimmed to a green along with her nose as she found her backpack, she must have left it there with the panic to get to class early. She grabbed it, swinging it over one shoulder, a number of little action figures attached to the zipper and the occasion sticker and sewed on piece. Apparently she was a fan of a kpop group and some popular animes. She gripped it with both hands before making her way back.
There was a sound of distress when she made the turn at the lobby, another student was recovering after hitting a pole, her frame seeming to snap back to a normal shape after... molding around it. It was kind of disturbing, but also kind of cool. Still, despite all that Carol raced into action, immediately feeling like it was a call for aid. "Hey there. Are you alright?" her nasally voice asked. She stood with her leg slightly bent in, her head at a soft tilt, easy to notice by her antlers.
Running into something she didn't see, Carol's been there.
The outfit is intended to be altered as time goes on, for now, it has a bunch of eye catching LED lights which are powered by her quirk.
Name:
Carol Tennebalm
Hero/Vigilante Name:
NOEL
Gender: Female
Age: 13
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 108 lbs
Personality: A nerd. A spaz. A loser. A braniac. A bookworm. Carol was all of these in her past and... that hasn't much changed. Oh wait, add a few more things. An idealist! An icon! A philanthropist! A HERO!
Carol is passionate, fiercely kind, outgoing and opinionated. She speaks her mind as if she's got something to prove, and she wont let her lisp, her nasally voice, or her nerdy bookworm trivia hold her back. To those who knew her a long time, this is a complete 180 from her previous introverted personality, and at times moments of stress or conflict will cause her to lose her confidence and her cool, turning her into a jibbering mess of nerves.
While she is pretty bright, almost obnoxiously so from her various interests and studious mannerisms, that doesn't make her charismatic, and her social skills and leadership are a bit lacking. She's still kind of a crybaby over things that are scary, and she is completely hopeless when it comes to matters of the heart. Regardless, she is one of the sweetest, most understanding, and honest friends one could have.
Above all things, she hates bullies, and she's ready to stand up for herself, and anyone else.
Background: For someone that comes from a family with a bunch of odd connections to Christmas, Carol's life sure wasn't very holly jolly. Her family is from Oregon America, and had moved to Japan when she was about four as part of her mom's new position as division head for a Christmas Store franchise. Right from the get go she had a couple of problems that made her a really bad target for bullies.
1. She's always been on the small, frail side. Her red eyes and white hair made her look like an albino, but she's actually just anemic. This makes her constantly feel cold (She still wears sweaters, scarves, and mittens, even in summer time) and she gets winded easily. Being bad at sports and looking sickly does not win you friends.
2. She developed a lisp after an infection inflamed her tonsils just enough to not require surgery, but enough to give her a nasally voice and emphasis' on the 'sh' sounds.
3. Her quirk developed at the tender age of four. Two antlers appearing one day, complete with christmas tree lights and a big red nose. One kid made the connection of Rudolph. The name stuck with her all of primary school.
4. Her quirk is border line useless and everyone knew it. She might as well have been quirkless from how well she could defend herself from others with more, potent quirks.
5. She's the forth oldest of a family of nine. One of those orthodox families. Plus a busy mom and dad meant she didn't get alot of support and was commonly forgotten.
6. She read alot, did her homework, and answered the teachers question. Of course she was the class nerd, of course she was.
7. Despite being small and frail, she developed early, and developed alot. With that came alot of boy's attention and her shallow jealous 'friends' at the time began to turn against her.
That was the last straw.
Eventually she just stopped trying...
She cut school, her grades plummeted. She went to the digital world of online forums, video games, and chat websites. It was better when you didn't see their eyes. When you didn't exist. It was better to just be forgotten. She found others like her. People that just want to disappear. They didn't have anyone, but eachother. Maybe that's why she spoke out so adamantly when someone confided in her that they wanted to end it all. Something snapped in her. All of her sorrow came pouring out. All of her heart went into one thing. Talking this stranger. This friend from across the world into living. He thanked her. His family thanked her.
It felt... good.
It felt good to help someone. To be noticed and thanked for it. She tried it again. Helping at a toy donation drive. A soup kitchen. A battlefield clean up. She'd get smiles. Compliments. She'd get attention and praise. It was addictive. She loved it. It made her happy. She wanted more.
While she screwed up her chances with the school she was before (sudden tardiness for weeks on end would do that) her family helped her persue what she wanted. To become a hero. She wan'ts the attention, the praise. She wouldn't be accepted with her health and her quirk... except One school.
Quirk:
Festive Lights
Transformation Activating the quirk generates a current of electricity through the user's body. This is signified by colored lights adorning he user's metallic antlers and lights on the cheeks and nose. These lights are tied to the user's emotional state, to include colors, brightness, and flashing. When Activated, the user has the following abilities.
Energy Creation: Physical excertion and impact causes built up charge of electricity which concentrates on the top of the cranium between the dynamo like antlers. When fully charged, a physical sphere of electrically charged light, roughly the size of a marble, (Colors vary) manifests and gently floats down, clinging to any solid surface but gently attracted by metals and sources that hold electricity such as wires or batteries. At present, walking 5-6 steps will produce a single mote while running produces a mote per 2-3 steps. A wild limb movement like a punch produces one mote, while getting hit produces motes proportional to the receiving strike. So far, the motes of light have only been useful as light sources, or charging electronic devices that have batteries, such as cell phones.
Energy Manipulation: The user can physically touch up these spheres/motes while others feel a minor shock when attempting to handle them. These motes of light disappear in about a minute after manifesting.
Energy Transfer: The user's electrical field is capable of absorbing and redistributing electrical energy into motes. This provides some level of resistance to electrical damage, provided the source is not too strong as to override the transfer of electricity into motes. The user at this time can make several motes when handling the raw electrical components of minor devices/appliances.
Other: The whole point of her quirk is that she is a walking powerplant, converting kinetic and biological energy into electric and photonic energy. My intention is to use that with her braininess to eventually have her become an inventor, when she figures that part out. The whole hero choice is kind of new to her from the start. Powering gadgets is where her quirk is meant to shine. Incidentally, the potential for support items and costumes for other classmates is a potential moment for character interaction and development.
The outfit is intended to be altered as time goes on, for now, it has a bunch of eye catching LED lights which are powered by her quirk.
Name:
Carol Tennebalm
Hero/Vigilante Name:
NOEL
Gender: Female
Age: 13
Height: 5'1"
Weight: 108 lbs
Personality: A nerd. A spaz. A loser. A braniac. A bookworm. Carol was all of these in her past and... that hasn't much changed. Oh wait, add a few more things. An idealist! An icon! A philanthropist! A HERO!
Carol is passionate, fiercely kind, outgoing and opinionated. She speaks her mind as if she's got something to prove, and she wont let her lisp, her nasally voice, or her nerdy bookworm trivia hold her back. To those who knew her a long time, this is a complete 180 from her previous introverted personality, and at times moments of stress or conflict will cause her to lose her confidence and her cool, turning her into a jibbering mess of nerves.
While she is pretty bright, almost obnoxiously so from her various interests and studious mannerisms, that doesn't make her charismatic, and her social skills and leadership are a bit lacking. She's still kind of a crybaby over things that are scary, and she is completely hopeless when it comes to matters of the heart. Regardless, she is one of the sweetest, most understanding, and honest friends one could have.
Above all things, she hates bullies, and she's ready to stand up for herself, and anyone else.
Background: For someone that comes from a family with a bunch of odd connections to Christmas, Carol's life sure wasn't very holly jolly. Her family is from Oregon America, and had moved to Japan when she was about four as part of her mom's new position as division head for a Christmas Store franchise. Right from the get go she had a couple of problems that made her a really bad target for bullies.
1. She's always been on the small, frail side. Her red eyes and white hair made her look like an albino, but she's actually just anemic. This makes her constantly feel cold (She still wears sweaters, scarves, and mittens, even in summer time) and she gets winded easily. Being bad at sports and looking sickly does not win you friends.
2. She developed a lisp after an infection inflamed her tonsils just enough to not require surgery, but enough to give her a nasally voice and emphasis' on the 'sh' sounds.
3. Her quirk developed at the tender age of four. Two antlers appearing one day, complete with christmas tree lights and a big red nose. One kid made the connection of Rudolph. The name stuck with her all of primary school.
4. Her quirk is border line useless and everyone knew it. She might as well have been quirkless from how well she could defend herself from others with more, potent quirks.
5. She's the forth oldest of a family of nine. One of those orthodox families. Plus a busy mom and dad meant she didn't get alot of support and was commonly forgotten.
6. She read alot, did her homework, and answered the teachers question. Of course she was the class nerd, of course she was.
7. Despite being small and frail, she developed early, and developed alot. With that came alot of boy's attention and her shallow jealous 'friends' at the time began to turn against her.
That was the last straw.
Eventually she just stopped trying...
She cut school, her grades plummeted. She went to the digital world of online forums, video games, and chat websites. It was better when you didn't see their eyes. When you didn't exist. It was better to just be forgotten. She found others like her. People that just want to disappear. They didn't have anyone, but eachother. Maybe that's why she spoke out so adamantly when someone confided in her that they wanted to end it all. Something snapped in her. All of her sorrow came pouring out. All of her heart went into one thing. Talking this stranger. This friend from across the world into living. He thanked her. His family thanked her.
It felt... good.
It felt good to help someone. To be noticed and thanked for it. She tried it again. Helping at a toy donation drive. A soup kitchen. A battlefield clean up. She'd get smiles. Compliments. She'd get attention and praise. It was addictive. She loved it. It made her happy. She wanted more.
While she screwed up her chances with the school she was before (sudden tardiness for weeks on end would do that) her family helped her persue what she wanted. To become a hero. She wan'ts the attention, the praise. She wouldn't be accepted with her health and her quirk... except One school.
Quirk:
Festive Lights
Transformation Activating the quirk generates a current of electricity through the user's body. This is signified by colored lights adorning he user's metallic antlers and lights on the cheeks and nose. These lights are tied to the user's emotional state, to include colors, brightness, and flashing. When Activated, the user has the following abilities.
Energy Creation: Physical excertion and impact causes built up charge of electricity which concentrates on the top of the cranium between the dynamo like antlers. When fully charged, a physical sphere of electrically charged light, roughly the size of a marble, (Colors vary) manifests and gently floats down, clinging to any solid surface but gently attracted by metals and sources that hold electricity such as wires or batteries. At present, walking 5-6 steps will produce a single mote while running produces a mote per 2-3 steps. A wild limb movement like a punch produces one mote, while getting hit produces motes proportional to the receiving strike. So far, the motes of light have only been useful as light sources, or charging electronic devices that have batteries, such as cell phones.
Energy Manipulation: The user can physically touch up these spheres/motes while others feel a minor shock when attempting to handle them. These motes of light disappear in about a minute after manifesting.
Energy Transfer: The user's electrical field is capable of absorbing and redistributing electrical energy into motes. This provides some level of resistance to electrical damage, provided the source is not too strong as to override the transfer of electricity into motes. The user at this time can make several motes when handling the raw electrical components of minor devices/appliances.
Other: The whole point of her quirk is that she is a walking powerplant, converting kinetic and biological energy into electric and photonic energy. My intention is to use that with her braininess to eventually have her become an inventor, when she figures that part out. The whole hero choice is kind of new to her from the start. Powering gadgets is where her quirk is meant to shine. Incidentally, the potential for support items and costumes for other classmates is a potential moment for character interaction and development.
Quirk: Festive Lights Transformation Activating the quirk generates a current of electricity through the user's body that is usually signified by colored lights adorning he user's antlers and a light centralized on her nose. Colors are tied to the user's emotional state, to include colors, brightness, and flashing.
Physical excertion and impact causes built up charge of electricity which concentrates on the top of the cranium between the dynamo like antlers. When fully charged, a physical sphere of electrically charged light, roughly the size of a marble, manifests and gently floats down, clinging to any solid surface. The user can physically pick up these spheres while others feel a minor shock when handling them. These motes of light disappear in about a minute after manifesting.
So far, the motes of light have only been useful in charging electronic devices that have batteries, such as cell phones.
The Oddball Optimmist - Seriously her quirk makes her look strange and seems more detrimental then positive. Having 5 semi sentient venus fly traps stuck to your body can do that. Still she makes the best of things with her cheery disposition.
The A-hole with something to prove - A mutant with plane engines on his forearms, bit of a speedster quirk with wind capabilities. He makes up for his lack of control with them by having a chip on his shoulder.
The Walking Collateral Damage - Over the top musclehead with an emitter that can barely be activated without breaking something. Think a JOJO stand connected to his body. He's a lovable idiot though who means well.
The Nerd trying to turn her life around - A transformer with a weak constitution, a nasty lisp, and a seemingly useless quirk. Thank goodness she's got a good head on her shoulders. She's sick of being bullied and wants to leave her mark.
Just here to have a laugh - A transformer who becomes a gaseous form of neon that reacts violently with water. He uses it much to everyone's annoyance. Probably deserves to be in make up class.
Riñas looked to you. "Well? What do you say about that, Mister Harpy?"
Ozzy's first thought. A name would be nice.
But then the two of them began to kind of, put him on a pedestal. It was strangely flattering. He knew he was special, but not unique... well maybe the only male owl harpy, but he knew two other male monsters first hand. He raved about the possibilities of such things during his first few days at the Guild. However, the way two women that obviously had some stakes and understanding in the metaphyiscal side of things kind of filled his head with the possibilities. Raising an hand and a wing to his chin he kind of had to look away, his own thoughts grasping the importance. "I... have not considered that." To be honest, the idea had some kind of self aggrandizing appeal.
Their increasing pushiness at the scope and escalation of this discovery was familiar. He could almost see the passion in their eyes. The passion for SCIENCE! He quickly warmed to the idea. Besides it would give an opportunity to spend time with that cute Mage. No offense to 'Miss Undead'. He was sure she was nice and well intentioned, but he couldn't say no to those wings.
He was about respond when a familiar face showed up, the Priestess Rinas. He could understand all the hard work she was going through. "Oh not at all Miss R-"
Then things took a rather surprising turn as a shouting match erupted. To make him the prize. "Sqawk?" he chirped, completely taken aback. He tried to get a word in, if atleast in order for them to actually say his name right, but his mild protests would be drowned out. He considered the turn of events, feeling a slight glint of selfish pride that he was the center of attention as the oddity, something he had done to others on multiple occasions. It was nice to be on the receiving end. The whole gamble, getting a bit of extra coin for the guild seemed beneficial, and he figured he was going to meet up with the Owl Mage afterwards to discuss 'physical laws' and impossibilities. He felt this was honestly a win win.
"I think it's a great idea! Definitely makes things a bit more interesting then just a little prize money." Now he'd be answering questions for his life. What a thrill! "So long that we all agree. If anyone else wins, I'll spend the festival with them. Should be fun." He did recall that there was one person that didn't speak up on the matter. His eyes having to glance at the quiet member. "How about you Miss Kikimora?" offering her a friendly smile through the small crowd of competitive scholars. He couldn't help himself, he hated to leave people out of a group, call him a social butterfly.
I don't know how to make this all stylish yet. I'll figure it out eventually.
In the mean time ahem:
Hello! I am currently writing a script for a fantasy story I plan on animating (Using the program Poser) Rping really helps get my creative muscles flexing and I'm going to be incorporating some character ideas into the RPs I produce with other people. This could include Male or Female. I really try to challenge myself.
I am a huuuuuuuge fan of epic scale narrative, and breathing life into a story is a great passion of mine. Seriously I watch trope talk pod casts and how to write, just to make my script as effective as possible.
I am versatile. I love things with emotion, whether Romance, Grim, Adventure Thriller, or even Comedy. Above all else, I love to entertain. I hope to do so with you.
Discord Shwiggityshwah#6420
I also have a 1X1 interest check.
https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/175784-tales-in-elysia-a-1x1-interest-check-for-a-sci-fantasy/ooc
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">I don't know how to make this all stylish yet. I'll figure it out eventually.<br><br>In the mean time ahem:<br><br>Hello! I am currently writing a script for a fantasy story I plan on animating (Using the program Poser) Rping really helps get my creative muscles flexing and I'm going to be incorporating some character ideas into the RPs I produce with other people. This could include Male or Female. I really try to challenge myself.<br><br>I am a huuuuuuuge fan of epic scale narrative, and breathing life into a story is a great passion of mine. Seriously I watch trope talk pod casts and how to write, just to make my script as effective as possible.<br><br>I am versatile. I love things with emotion, whether Romance, Grim, Adventure Thriller, or even Comedy. Above all else, I love to entertain. I hope to do so with you.<br><br>Discord Shwiggityshwah#6420<br><br>I also have a 1X1 interest check.<br><a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/175784-tales-in-elysia-a-1x1-interest-check-for-a-sci-fantasy/ooc" title="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/175784-tales-in-elysia-a-1x1-interest-check-for-a-sci-fantasy/ooc">roleplayerguild.com/topics/175784-tal…</a></div>