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Yay! More posts! Can't wait to see how all these personalities mesh together.
Fall waved in the wind as she clumsily leapt closer to the ship, trying to stay out of sight. Ash had never been stealthy, which was strange for a faunus, yet she like to believe that she had a little bit hidden in her. He growing eyes spotted another clear spot just above the ship and like wild beast she lunged forward with all might, falling atop the roof with a clank.
“Should have just used my scarves,” she growled to herself, knowing to would have been stupid to try. It certainly wasn’t prohibited to use weapons inside the academy, but doing so often brought unwanted to other, and the woman was still unsure if everyone inside could be trusted. Lazily, she found her feet and perched just above where the others filtered out, scanning for her ticket to prism.
“Where is he?” she whispered with a panic, seeing several characters leave, but none quite as green as the man. To the side she saw Aden had similar intention, and pondered asking for direction but her perky ears picked up something below; movement inside the ship.
Ash slide to the side where a hatch was still open and slipped inside the ship while other anxious evacuated. Their attentions where all set ahead, except for one student who seemed to be headed off in the opposite direction. The long ship ride didn’t seem to affect him at all, a fact that worried. Without hesitation, she pulled her scarf to nose and shadowed the hunter to see where he was off to.
“Should have just used my scarves,” she growled to herself, knowing to would have been stupid to try. It certainly wasn’t prohibited to use weapons inside the academy, but doing so often brought unwanted to other, and the woman was still unsure if everyone inside could be trusted. Lazily, she found her feet and perched just above where the others filtered out, scanning for her ticket to prism.
“Where is he?” she whispered with a panic, seeing several characters leave, but none quite as green as the man. To the side she saw Aden had similar intention, and pondered asking for direction but her perky ears picked up something below; movement inside the ship.
Ash slide to the side where a hatch was still open and slipped inside the ship while other anxious evacuated. Their attentions where all set ahead, except for one student who seemed to be headed off in the opposite direction. The long ship ride didn’t seem to affect him at all, a fact that worried. Without hesitation, she pulled her scarf to nose and shadowed the hunter to see where he was off to.
You guys need help getting started or something?
You'll have to message DSquiggs for that info. I only the characters he sends me.
I think it's safe to assume a couple months, but beyond that I'm not too sure.
Sorry DSquiggs, you've already been thrown under the bus, Welcome to gram..
Hours had past, and chaos drenched the sky with dust and grim in levels she hadn’t known before gram. Every moment she lived now was a moment away from her own demise, yet she had grown used to it somehow. It could have been worse, Ash could have been wandering around Mistral in search of safety, but in gram she had some thread of security that could help her through the days. She wanted to continue on her scarves, reinforcing her seasons in hopes of making them stronger, but the noise became too loud for her sensitive ears to bear, and the faunus had to investigate.
Instinctively she took to the highest point she find, perching on an old turbine, and gazing at the ship that just came in hot to their north. “Fresh meat,” Jade said below her, unwilling to miss this show too. The eccentric teacher studied each passenger as they met the other instructors and lipped their values to the wind.
“Where do you think they came from,” Ash asked lightly, unsure of how the huntress might react.
Jade spied back and smirked at her discomfort, “They’re Atlas, my lil pup.” One move seductive looked follow before the huntress moved back to what she really wanted, information on the newbies. “I have an assignment for you.”
It was trouble and she knew it, yet the faunus wasn’t in any position to say no. “What kind of assignment?” she said reluctantly.
“You see that one in the green? I want to know everything you can about that little minx. I want to his hopes, his dreams, where he lived, where is his going to live; EVERTHING.”
Ash looked to the poor boy with uncertainty. “But..”
“You’ve been wanting some alone time with Prism, haven’t you? She could really be the dust mentor you’ve been needing. It will even help you start stitching past your four seasons.”
She stroked fall, and couldn’t deny the diminished of quality on the rest of her scarves. Ash was a perfectionist, yet somehow she couldn’t match the quality she had put in her first creation. What was the most bothersome, however, was just how much the huntress knew about her. Painful memories of the long week she was her prey seared in her head before the young huntress could move past them. “You promise?” Ash asked.
“Do I ever lie?” the Jade said with a smile, gazing at the boy with green hair.
“No,” she whispered to herself, giving fall one last stroke before condemning one of her new comrade to no less than a night of emotional turmoil.
Instinctively she took to the highest point she find, perching on an old turbine, and gazing at the ship that just came in hot to their north. “Fresh meat,” Jade said below her, unwilling to miss this show too. The eccentric teacher studied each passenger as they met the other instructors and lipped their values to the wind.
“Where do you think they came from,” Ash asked lightly, unsure of how the huntress might react.
Jade spied back and smirked at her discomfort, “They’re Atlas, my lil pup.” One move seductive looked follow before the huntress moved back to what she really wanted, information on the newbies. “I have an assignment for you.”
It was trouble and she knew it, yet the faunus wasn’t in any position to say no. “What kind of assignment?” she said reluctantly.
“You see that one in the green? I want to know everything you can about that little minx. I want to his hopes, his dreams, where he lived, where is his going to live; EVERTHING.”
Ash looked to the poor boy with uncertainty. “But..”
“You’ve been wanting some alone time with Prism, haven’t you? She could really be the dust mentor you’ve been needing. It will even help you start stitching past your four seasons.”
She stroked fall, and couldn’t deny the diminished of quality on the rest of her scarves. Ash was a perfectionist, yet somehow she couldn’t match the quality she had put in her first creation. What was the most bothersome, however, was just how much the huntress knew about her. Painful memories of the long week she was her prey seared in her head before the young huntress could move past them. “You promise?” Ash asked.
“Do I ever lie?” the Jade said with a smile, gazing at the boy with green hair.
“No,” she whispered to herself, giving fall one last stroke before condemning one of her new comrade to no less than a night of emotional turmoil.
This is our last legendary huntress. Hope you guys like her as some may be training under her.
Casual
Battle form
Name- Jade
Age- 29
Species- Human
Aura Color- Jade
Semblance- Stalker- This semblance grants many vision bonuses to Jade, the least of which is an enhanced range. She can spot a mouse on the forest floor from a mile away and larger targets from much further. As this semblance developed she began to see the auras of other people, and learned to mark seen targets with her own aura. Once jade marks you as a target she can see her aura on you no matter where you go, limited to how far she can see or by being in a conscious state of mind. That being said, she can also only stalk one target at a time.
Weapon- Brísingamen – A specail weapon with two forms of combat
In its default mode Brísingamen is a curved dagger that rests at her side. This blade has dust symbols etched in the metal that can only be used in the second form. Occasionally she will fight with the blade, but she much prefers the transformed weapon. When at a decent range the blade splits and hardens on the inside. Both blades connect at their base with the help of a metal string that connects them, forming a bladed bow.
While in the bladed bow form, the etched dust helps propel her arrows at bullet like speeds while consuming some of that dust. The arrows she keeps on her back also have interchangeable head, letting her shots have Dust effects with her shots if she can afford the cost.
Other Equipment- A quiver filled with arrows and travelers sack for interchangeable pieces.
History- WIP
Personality- Although she is beautiful now, Jade knows that beauty doesn’t last forever, even for her. Time is ticking and she is always on the prowl for her next victim, hoping to find the one. She is a continual flirt and overly possessive of what she believes to be hers, yet incredibly loyal beyond playfulness. These traits are greatly overshadowed by how easily she falls in love, and complete lack or boundaries. Although many see her as crazy, the truth is that she cares more than anyone in the room, and will go to great lengths to protect her friends and current crush; just be careful not to lead her on.
While in battle Jade becomes a true huntress, finding her prey and putting them down with deadly accuracy until she moves on to the next one. This act is one of the most thrilling experiences for her, and in times of need she will go hunting just to relieve the mounds of emotional frustration that builds within her.
Fighting Style- Jade has always been a marksmen first, and a rouge second. She often lets others handle the smaller grim while she sneaks off and hunts bigger game. Once she sets her mind on a target she is hard pressed to abandon it, sometimes stalking them for several days before she makes her move.
Other- Other usually treat Jade with a certain sense of fear, knowing that her looks are typically a trap. This keeps most away and those who are close paranoid of saying the wrong thing. Her best friend is Prism, knowing that she couldn’t understand flirtation without a couple of updates to her system. This, however doesn’t stop her from pouring out all of her feelings onto the poor android.
Casual
Battle form
Name- Jade
Age- 29
Species- Human
Aura Color- Jade
Semblance- Stalker- This semblance grants many vision bonuses to Jade, the least of which is an enhanced range. She can spot a mouse on the forest floor from a mile away and larger targets from much further. As this semblance developed she began to see the auras of other people, and learned to mark seen targets with her own aura. Once jade marks you as a target she can see her aura on you no matter where you go, limited to how far she can see or by being in a conscious state of mind. That being said, she can also only stalk one target at a time.
Weapon- Brísingamen – A specail weapon with two forms of combat
In its default mode Brísingamen is a curved dagger that rests at her side. This blade has dust symbols etched in the metal that can only be used in the second form. Occasionally she will fight with the blade, but she much prefers the transformed weapon. When at a decent range the blade splits and hardens on the inside. Both blades connect at their base with the help of a metal string that connects them, forming a bladed bow.
While in the bladed bow form, the etched dust helps propel her arrows at bullet like speeds while consuming some of that dust. The arrows she keeps on her back also have interchangeable head, letting her shots have Dust effects with her shots if she can afford the cost.
Other Equipment- A quiver filled with arrows and travelers sack for interchangeable pieces.
History- WIP
Personality- Although she is beautiful now, Jade knows that beauty doesn’t last forever, even for her. Time is ticking and she is always on the prowl for her next victim, hoping to find the one. She is a continual flirt and overly possessive of what she believes to be hers, yet incredibly loyal beyond playfulness. These traits are greatly overshadowed by how easily she falls in love, and complete lack or boundaries. Although many see her as crazy, the truth is that she cares more than anyone in the room, and will go to great lengths to protect her friends and current crush; just be careful not to lead her on.
While in battle Jade becomes a true huntress, finding her prey and putting them down with deadly accuracy until she moves on to the next one. This act is one of the most thrilling experiences for her, and in times of need she will go hunting just to relieve the mounds of emotional frustration that builds within her.
Fighting Style- Jade has always been a marksmen first, and a rouge second. She often lets others handle the smaller grim while she sneaks off and hunts bigger game. Once she sets her mind on a target she is hard pressed to abandon it, sometimes stalking them for several days before she makes her move.
Other- Other usually treat Jade with a certain sense of fear, knowing that her looks are typically a trap. This keeps most away and those who are close paranoid of saying the wrong thing. Her best friend is Prism, knowing that she couldn’t understand flirtation without a couple of updates to her system. This, however doesn’t stop her from pouring out all of her feelings onto the poor android.
I'm ready to post as soon as DSquiggs posts the intro, but I know there is at least one person who hasn't gotten back to me about their character. Guess we will have to move on without them and incorporate them in if they/others want to join.
P.s. Season 2 just finished so there should be some inspiration there for you if you need it.
P.s. Season 2 just finished so there should be some inspiration there for you if you need it.
Our Legendary Dust huntress/teacher
Appearance- Prism is a white android with protective armor that is shaped like a dress. Her hair and dress in their natural state are pure white, but as she uses dust they both change with the color of the dust absorbed or currently being used.
Name- Prism
Age- Unknown
Species- Android
Aura Color- Bright white
Semblance- Living Dust- The ability to absorb unbound dust into her body and incorporate it into her form. The fusion happens at molecular level and will last until Prism burns through the dust that she absorbs. This also can destructive to her body, and can render her immobile during or after battle; as androids are powered by Dust.
Weapon- As Prism merges with dust, she forges her own weapons from them with imagination being her only limits. Problem is, Prism isn't very imaginative so she often creates efficient and predictable weapons filled with explosive potential. Luckily she has a sidekick to feed her deadlier ideas that sometimes throws off her foes. These weapons are limited to her ability to maintain her living dust form and will disintegrate when Prism starts to degrade.
Other Equipment- A spherical hovering carrier robot name "Helper." Helper carries her dust for her, stores small parts needed for repairs, and has been known to collect her head for safe keeping after lost battles. He is much spunkier than Prism, and attempts to open her up to true personality of the android life every step of the way.
History- Many androids with the abilities of auras came into existence after the birth of Penny, but many of them turned out to as catastrophic failures. Prism was believed to be one of the many wasted opportunities, being sentenced for recycling soon after her construction. Her abilities were undeniable, even at first test, but the heavy reliance on dust and detrimental nature of her semblance made the young android too much of a risk for production. With the help of a spunky little android trained to serve, Prism found herself narrowly escaping her fate and left to discover the world on her own. As she did this, she secretly helped many people, unknowing of the dangers she put herself through.
Decades later, attacks threatened all the kingdoms and Prism through her life on the line to save as many souls as she could. Hundreds of grim feel before her alloy body burn to a crisp, rendering her useless to save any more brittle humans. She was ready to die, to power down and met the long silence when Helper once again carried her off to a certain little ship headed for a lost island. Ever since then, Helper has forced prism to take up a teaching, forcing her to discover her true character and helping her showing others how to use dust in ways that the average mortals couldn't understand.
Personality- While others find her ignorance endearing, Prism doesn't quite understand why. She will talk to anyone with no sense of boundaries and often creates and awkward tension in every room she enters. Lucking, Helper knows when to cut her off and lighten the room for all those that are suffering from her company.
Fighting Style- Prism's assault ranges greatly as her element changes, taking form such as ranged finger cannons to molten teeth. Although she posses abilities that far bypass the normal human, she has no sense of damage as she fights, abandoning safety for effectiveness. If left in the field she will fight til the last man, and create a path of destruction in her wake. The only thing she will not do is hurt another human, as it goes against everything she was taught.
Other- Not yet
Appearance- Prism is a white android with protective armor that is shaped like a dress. Her hair and dress in their natural state are pure white, but as she uses dust they both change with the color of the dust absorbed or currently being used.
Name- Prism
Age- Unknown
Species- Android
Aura Color- Bright white
Semblance- Living Dust- The ability to absorb unbound dust into her body and incorporate it into her form. The fusion happens at molecular level and will last until Prism burns through the dust that she absorbs. This also can destructive to her body, and can render her immobile during or after battle; as androids are powered by Dust.
Weapon- As Prism merges with dust, she forges her own weapons from them with imagination being her only limits. Problem is, Prism isn't very imaginative so she often creates efficient and predictable weapons filled with explosive potential. Luckily she has a sidekick to feed her deadlier ideas that sometimes throws off her foes. These weapons are limited to her ability to maintain her living dust form and will disintegrate when Prism starts to degrade.
Other Equipment- A spherical hovering carrier robot name "Helper." Helper carries her dust for her, stores small parts needed for repairs, and has been known to collect her head for safe keeping after lost battles. He is much spunkier than Prism, and attempts to open her up to true personality of the android life every step of the way.
History- Many androids with the abilities of auras came into existence after the birth of Penny, but many of them turned out to as catastrophic failures. Prism was believed to be one of the many wasted opportunities, being sentenced for recycling soon after her construction. Her abilities were undeniable, even at first test, but the heavy reliance on dust and detrimental nature of her semblance made the young android too much of a risk for production. With the help of a spunky little android trained to serve, Prism found herself narrowly escaping her fate and left to discover the world on her own. As she did this, she secretly helped many people, unknowing of the dangers she put herself through.
Decades later, attacks threatened all the kingdoms and Prism through her life on the line to save as many souls as she could. Hundreds of grim feel before her alloy body burn to a crisp, rendering her useless to save any more brittle humans. She was ready to die, to power down and met the long silence when Helper once again carried her off to a certain little ship headed for a lost island. Ever since then, Helper has forced prism to take up a teaching, forcing her to discover her true character and helping her showing others how to use dust in ways that the average mortals couldn't understand.
Personality- While others find her ignorance endearing, Prism doesn't quite understand why. She will talk to anyone with no sense of boundaries and often creates and awkward tension in every room she enters. Lucking, Helper knows when to cut her off and lighten the room for all those that are suffering from her company.
Fighting Style- Prism's assault ranges greatly as her element changes, taking form such as ranged finger cannons to molten teeth. Although she posses abilities that far bypass the normal human, she has no sense of damage as she fights, abandoning safety for effectiveness. If left in the field she will fight til the last man, and create a path of destruction in her wake. The only thing she will not do is hurt another human, as it goes against everything she was taught.
Other- Not yet
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