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7 yrs ago
Current Currently battling Sophomore year and lack of anime time!
8 yrs ago
I guess I'm back.....
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8 yrs ago
*Explodes into confetti* O(≧∇≦)O Dragon Ball Xenoverse 2!!!!!!
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8 yrs ago
Some people say J stars Victory Vs. Is a spam game XD well if you fight a spammer and loose become yourself or maybe, just maybe become better at the game so you can wreck the spammer :o *gasp*
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9 yrs ago
D: Sims 4!!!!!!

Bio

HAPPY 2000 TO ME!!!!!!!! O(≧∇≦)O

Gender: Male

Update: I've been gone for a bit and have attempted to come back. I've got college related stuff to deal with now and it's crazy for me but I'll try to be as active as my schedule will allow me to be.

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Character Sheet

Name
Jokhem Bars
L.P. short for Laser Pixel

Age
20

Appearance

"Even The Gods Need A Good Roadie, so why not let the son of dubstep be the one."

Gender
Male

Genre/Tribe
The Summit tribe is a somewhat large group of people who warship the gods of dubstep. They are very hard to handle in various situations and are commonly confused with their relatives the Techno Tribes. The people of Summit are hard core partiers. They're probably one of a few genres that allows its people to mix it's culture with any other genre of music. Summit is settled around a mountain and has the characteristics of a high tech or futuristic city. The people of Summit are known for having the ability to control neon particles and implement them into weapons.

Instrument/Weapon

The Dubstep Gun:
Jokhem normally calls the gun noodles for some odd reason. When the trigger is pulled neon beams of light is fired from the weapon. The fire rate of the gun is similar to a machine gun. Also when activated and fired dubstep music is played.

Personality
Jokhem is spontaneous and loves to express his love for dubstep. He rarely gets angry and is probably the first person to get on your nerves. Jokhem also likes to learn about different genres of music to perfect his dubstep remixes of each genre. He's stronge spirited and always ready to dive into a battle. On his free time hr likes to play music by himself or pleases a surrounding person to play music with him.

Bio
Jokhem was born into a full blooded dubstep family. His family was never hostile and welcomed anyone from any genre of music to join their growing nation. Although this lead to many battles like the battle of Dreams and the battle of Bangarang. Jokhem family suffered many losses but ranged victorious with the creation of the dubstep gun. With his new achieved weapon Jokhem went on to defeating his families enemies and bringing Summit back to peace. Now he roams the land in hopes of settling down and probably starting a band.

Other
Jokhem likes candy and coffee.
"Yes I am. I just wanted to deal with the shady characters in this here story." Marcus answered Sol's question. This guy didn't seem like he was a school student. He even looked older than Marcus. "Okay now before I was so rudely interrupted...." Marcus continued looking at Sol. " while I was fighting are volunteers I paid close attention to the movement of the joints." Marcus knew that sounded weird but the students would understand more as the class progressed on. "I'm more of a hands on learning type of teacher so what I say may sound dumb as hell but just go with it students!" Marcus shouted putting a thumb up. It was a little late but Marcus noticed that this suspicious pirate guy (Sol) had swords. Marcus was positive that not everyone attending the class used fist to fight so a demonstration from a person who uses a weapon in close combat would be a good idea. Marcus walked towards Sol and stood right in front of him. "Excuse me pirate man! I know this is out of the blue but can you please demonstrate how you use your swords in a combat situation?"
._. Sorry guys that was way longer than I thought it would be.
@Rin Okumura
Thank you! And don't worry about the other times! :P
Marcus finished his breakfast and throw it away. On his way to the garabe bin he heard a lot of commotion coming for a somewhat familiar group of people. He walks over to the table and greets everyone. "Morning Robin(Deus), 3 (Meruin), Ryan, weird girl(Elza), roboticmage guy(Cruz) and roboticmage's harem(Pamela and Lyn)." Marcus was gonna stay but he had stuff to do so he continued to walk.

He exited the lunch room and walked down the halls that lead to the gym. Marcus was teaching a class today and he was sort of late. The class was on close combat training and strengthing your view while in battle. He opened the doors to the gym and examined the students that were present. Most of the students present were cocky or there to just pass the time and even there to show off to the female students that attended the class.

"Alright shit heads and ladies gather around!" The students did as Marcus said. The male students gave him fixed looks and muffled a few swears under their breathes. Marcus smiled at his new punching bags. " Today I'll teach you how to predict your oppents movements." The students continued to look at Marcus without no interruptions. " Now! I'll demonstrate by defending myself against you guys don't worry I'll go easy."

The male students laugh and one charged at Marcus attempting to throw a punch. Marcus didn't even move a limb and the male student went hurdling into the air. "My bad I guess that was a little to much." Marcus said laughing and scratching his head. Some of the female students backed away. The male students were a little frightened but didn't move from their position. "Looks like I'll be holding back a lot more."

Five students attempted to attack Marcus from all noticeable sides. In a blink of an eye all five of the students laid out cold on the gym floor. Marcus was barely using 1% of his power and the spectating students still couldn't predict his movements. "I swear you students get weaker and weaker." Marcus stated in a somewhat serious tone. Suddenly a pretty big student walked up towards Marcus and looked down at him. The giant student brung both of his fist down on Marcus thinking he landed a successful hit on him. Sadly the over sized student was flung into the air and landed directly in front of Marcus. He was knocked out same as the previous attacking students. Marcus laughed looking at the remaining students. "So who seen me punch all of are volunteers?"
Appearance:

"Watch your step..."

Name:
Don Roads

Nickname (Optional):
The Sown Man

Age:
"Damn...I forgot I do that....human years I guess I'm twenty something."

Powers (If Any):
Don has the ability to defy gravity so him walking on walls or ceilings will be common. He also have a similar ability to Slenderwalking, although he can only use the ability to move himself between shadows. Don might be immortal sense he's never died but carries the wound's that could be fatal to a regular human.

Skills:
Quick hand pro and very stealthy.

Personality:
Don is psychotic and likes to joke with his victims about their death. He also likes to see people angry even knowing that said person can kill him instantly. Besides the odd stitching of his body, Don is just your common everyday creepypasta.

Bio (Optional):
Don doesn't remember much about his past. He believes he was human before what ever happened to screw his life and sanity up. Don doesn't really care to be anxious.

Theme Song (Optional):
Mr. Highway by A Day to Remember

Outfit (Optional):
T-shirts and black jeans, sometimes sweat pants or jogging pants.

Other:
Before Don's first death he crossed paths with Zalgo.
I would so join the discipline committee if there is to be one!
Marcus sat in the desk of his office. His blondish brown hair tied up into a pony tail. He was finishing up his daily duties as the schools comsuler before he headed off to lunch. Marcus appearance hasn't changed much, he still looks the same but now has a blondish brown goatee. He stands up yawning and scratching his chest. Yes, he was shirtless doing school work. This was mainly one of the reasons why he tells the students and staff to knock before entering his room.

He walks to a coat rack and takes a white shirt off a hanger and dresses himself. His clothes weren't as beat up as they used to be doing the first semester. Back then he got into a lot of pointless fights. He hasn't gotten into a fight in awhile though. It wasn't because of his repetitive losing streak. It was because he needed time to fully control his negative chi manipulation. He did master it around the ending of the first semester and would accept what ever challenge came his way to see how his practice paid off.

Marcus exited his room locking the door behind him. The passing by students smiled as the passed him or waved in his direction. Marcus actually liked being the consulor. He got to meet countless numbers of people with strange and interesting personalities. He also liked how sometimes he would deal with relationship problems between the students. Marcus was deep in his thoughts as he walked towards the entrance of the lunch room. He entered and walked directly towards the line fixing himself a healthy meal of chicken salad and orange juice. He sat down at a random table and ate his food quietly.
I'd like to join!
._. I was defeated so......
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