Sylvaky

Warframe: The Strife of Clan Prowler

Name: Aeris Ducar

Gender: Female

Warframe: Loki

Appearance: Aeris is an average height woman of pale complexion. Her short red hair is complemented by her green eyes and soft freckles across her nose and cheek bones. She is by no means a manly woman but she can belch with the best of them. Her warframe is primarily white with green accents that accent her feminine form. While she takes care of her warframe and equipment, all have suffered through battles and bear scratches and scars from each encounter. Rather than cover up these blemishes, Aeris wears them proudly.

Primary Weapon (If any): Paris Bow

Secondary Weapon (If any): Kunai

Melee Weapon (If any): Orthos

Sentinel (If any): Wyrm

Personality: Aeris is one of the guys though she does not profess it. As many clan members, she focuses on her studies, training, and bettering herself as a Tenno. She is quick to anger though rather than an immediate outburst, she allows it to settle for a later day when revenge can cause the most damage. Aeris is not an affectionate woman and finds emotional situations to be stressful and awkward. She would rather avoid these scenarios but if forced can muster up the courage to be sympathetic. On assignments Aeris is cold and silent, usually being the first to go when digression or reconnaissance is needed. She is a silent killer and takes pride in her work.

Faction Preference (If any): Though both factions have done equally atrocious deeds, Aeris would much rather work with Grineer for their simplicity.

Would have uploaded picture for completions sake but trying to screen shot games on my computer just makes me end up with a black screen. Darn you computer!

Warframe?

Consider that person found. I play a lot of Warframe so this is basically a dream come true

Silence is Golden (LyricsKiss x Sylvaky)

The other SHIELD vehicles had stopped, either with agents taking cover behind or due to the death of the driver. The truck was on it's side and smoke pooled from the engine and the fire crawling up the droplets of fuel. The senior officer climbed from the cab of the truck and jumped to safety and looked to have minimal injuries. From the back crawled a woman in plain grey clothes but that was not what set her apart from everyone else, rather the collar that was secured around her neck and blocked her mouth. The device looked almost cruel if not for the matching shackles around her wrists. She was obviously the 'cargo.' Peter did a double take when he heard a soft whisper in his mind, asking for help. If not for the situation they were in, he would have sworn someone had spoken directly into his ear, but yet felt it was only in his mind.

Peter bent backward to dodge a fist and completed a back flip, thrusting his feet into the chin of his opponent. Everyone else was busy tending to wounded or fighting off the remaining threat. It was not exactly even odds, but Peter figured he levelled the playing field by being there. He was Spiderman after all. The suited hero turned his attention to the truck when the back of his skull tingled in warning. The fire was rapidly moving toward the gas tank and the girl was still too close to survive an explosion of that size.Peter dived into the back of the truck, intending to rescue the guards as well. One was dead, head laying at an unnatural angle and the other had already crawled a good distance away. That left just the girl. Peter scooped her up in an arm and attached a web to a distant tree and with a giant heave, launched them out of the blast radius a few short moments before the truck exploded.

The senior officer yelled orders to his men and Peter, telling him to get the girl to safety. That was easier said than done seeing as Hydra had the same advantages, training, and equipment as SHIELD. Peter was tempted to stay and fight but with more Hydra agents appearing it seemed unlikely that it was a battle they would win. "Looks like you're coming with me." He said to the woman. He took her by the hand and began to run. They needed to get to the buildings were Peter could web-sling and then they would find somewhere safe.

Silence is Golden (LyricsKiss x Sylvaky)

Peter swung ahead of the convoy, leading the head vehicles through the city. He tried staying away from busier streets in hopes to avoid trouble that may have been looming around one of the various corners but their destination forced them through the heart of Harlem. Peter wound down roads with more space and were surrounded by schools or parks. He felt confident that a child presence would deter any human threats and that he could get them out of harms way should it not. Each twist and turn brought them closer to central park. That was what worried Peter the most, it was too open. Five large black vehicles brandishing the SHIELD logo was bound to draw attention, especially from the local police force. It was the quickest way however, and Peter turned onto the street.and landed on a street light. Central park was large and open, yes but would not hide potential attackers well, but the buildings lining the edge were perfect for that reason.

As he scanned the windows, Peter's spider-sense kicked into high gear. Without a moment's hesitation, he dropped from the pole and narrowly evaded a bullet aimed at his chest. He shot a web to the top of the building and swung in a large arch that brought him to the window were a man dressed in black tactical gear was aiming down his sights. The speed in which Peter flew through the window caught the man by surprise and left an opening large enough for Peter to firmly wrap him in web. Outside, he could hear a commotion. People screaming, guns firing and orders being shouted. Two SHIELD vans had stopped and had agents kneeling by them and shooting into buildings nearby while the other three vehicles sped away. Peter followed the truck until it turned into Central park and he landed on the roof with a loud bang. Cars were already perusing them and the wall-crawler let out an annoyed huff. It was just his luck that something actually happened during the escort.

"Whoa!" Peter yelled when a rifle appeared from a side window and began unloading into the truck and toward him. He jumped up and pulled himself onto the car with a web. He kicked the weapon from the assailant's hand and poked his head into the car. "That wasn't nice, you could have hit me." The shooter scowled and threw a punch to which Spiderman caught her fist and dragged her from the vehicle.

"This is why you wear seatbelts." He scolded and tossed her in the air and quickly attached her to a tree via web. Peter went to lean back into the window but it was rolled up and unfortunately found out it was bulletproof glass after attempting to break it. Another car sped ahead, but this time a man brandished what looked like a RPG and Peter rushed to stop him from firing at the now vulnerable truck.He jumped from car roof to car roof but the man had fired. Peter shot a web at it but the rocket was too fast and hit the truck squarely on the back wheel which caused the whole vehicle to flip onto it's side and skid to a stop.

Silence is Golden (LyricsKiss x Sylvaky)

The world no longer trusted S.H.I.E.L.D. and with good reason. As it was, no one knew who had secret loyalties to Hydra. Any 'hero' could be a villain in disguise. Peter had already endured the skeptical looks of the Manhattan residents. The NYPD had begrudgingly allowed Spiderman to continue his crime fighting even if they were a little more weary of the web-slinging masked man. Peter went about his days normally, keeping in contact with the police when the need arose and snapping quick shots of himself to hand into the Bugle. Jameson had had a hay day with the Hydra commotion, immediately putting Spiderman into the spotlight as an obvious suspect of disloyalty. Like always, Peter took it with a grain of salt and allowed the papers to say what they would. His actions would speak for themselves. Though his latest decision would probably land him in the hot seat of several organizations.

Peter was perched atop a building, scanning the streets below and looking for the armored truck that was soon to arrive. Shield had requested the help of one of the Avengers in escorting a dangerous person to an underground base location within the city. As the main Avengers were under so much scrutiny, Peter stepped up to help. He may not have an advanced heads up display like Tony, speak several languages, or the ability to turn green but he knew the streets. He knew what was safe and neighbourhoods they should avoid. As far as he was concerned, Manhattan was his responsibility. Even after the alien attack, Peter had stood resolute in his duties despite the lack of recognition of his helping hand during the invasion.

A flicker of movement, or perhaps the lack of, caught Peter's attention and he looked down to a busy intersection. A large truck with four vans, two in front and behind, stopped at the curb. Peter took a last glance at his web-shooters before allowing himself to slip off the building's side. He would never tire of the feeling of rushing wind after leaping from a building. He revelled in the sensation as long as he dared before sending out two long ropes of web that attached to adjacent buildings. He slowed his decent and hopped down the last few feet, jogging to a stop a ways away from the van. Shield agents were already pouring out of the vans, weapons nestled loosely in their holsters. One man stepped forward, he was obviously in charge, and beckoned the web-slinger over. Peter obliged and listened in silence as the man stated their destination.

"We are transporting the cargo to Bryant Park. You are our escort." He said. At least he was blunt and to the point, Peter thought. "I would have preferred Tony Stark, but I have been assured you will carry out the assignment professionally."

"Professional, probably not. Successfully, yes." Peter said quickly with a nod. Bryant park was on the other end of the island past Central Park. There was not much danger from where they stood and where they were going. If all went well, it would be an easy day.

Silence is Golden (LyricsKiss x Sylvaky)

A Roleplay in New York about Peter Parker as Spiderman escorting a dangerous girl with Shield during the height of the Hydra take over.

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Well this is the OOC, not the IC as I had thought....

Lion Turtle Bending School

You could probably post if you wanted too, since it's basically just our two characters together at the moment, other than that....Not sure who people are waiting on

Lion Turtle Bending School

Makki allowed himself to be pushed along with the crowd and half listened to the questions being fired off by first years as they speculated what the year would be like. They were already huddling together, usually those with the same element and Makki assumed it was because they might have known each other. During his first year, he had stayed by Northern Water Tribe students for the first week or so until he had had a chance to get to know others in his classes.

Makki looked down at Suzume as she caught up with him. She was one of those people he had gotten to know though he could remember many a time when he had annoyed her with an outburst in class. "To be honest, I'd rather not fight him at all." He said with a shrug of his shoulders, "He's...too focused. I have no doubt he's better than me in a fight, but at least using pro-bending rules will even the odds." He looked forward and into the backs of various heads as they moved as one down the corridor. "Don't worry about it. I'm confident I can put up a fight. Maybe I'll even win. I expect you to be there, Suzume." He gave a friendly wink before putting a hand on her shoulder and steering her through the crowd to the back where the noise was significantly less.

"I'll be taking the Animals course for sure and Martial Arts. Apart from those, I was thinking Chi and Chakras, and Spirits." He explained, counting down the classes on his fingers, "It seems proper to take spirits considering I live a stone's throw away from a Spirit Portal." The great Avatar Korra had left the spirit portals open to encourage spirits and humans living together peacefully. It had been hard, but slowly it was working just as she had hoped. The spirits had become a valued part of water tribe society and Makki was not sure he would want to live in a world without them.

"What about you, what classes do you want to join?" Makki watched the first years split into two groups, one heading towards the girl's dormitory, and the boys to theirs. He stopped where they had separated and turned to face his airbending friend.

Lion Turtle Bending School

Makki stared at Ellfen with a mix of disbelief and excitement as she explained her view on sandbending. She certainly had a point and he had not thought about bending in such a light before.

"I'd never thought about it like that before..." He admitted, "But just try not to get sand in people's eyes."

At the mention of needing to prove his strength, Makki stood up, preparing himself to fight Ellfen right then and there but fortunately for the main hall, she had had something else in mind. She had went on to indicate Jinto, the firebender that sat a little ways away at the same table. He felt himself deflate inside and the excitement he had built up was suddenly gone. He was not afraid to fight the quiet man, but he had always seen Jinto as a fun stopper.

"If that's what it takes, then I'll fight him." Makki declared, an instant after Jinto himself agreed.

Getting up from his seat, Makki rolled his shoulders and grinned. It would be a good fight and there was no better opponent as Jinto was by far the most skilled firebending student in the school. He would not have doubted if Jinto had developed his skills enough to bend lightning. His thoughts were brought back to the discussion from earlier about advanced forms of bending. Bending metal and lightning were useful skills, but waterbending's ultimate technique was purely evil. Bloodbending. Makki hoped never to learn it and that no one else discovered the secret to the art. A world without that power was a better world altogether.

"I'm serious, Jinto." Makki said, pulling his mind back to reality, "Let's say, tomorrow, after class. We can use the arena. Standard Pro-bending rules apply though."

Seeing that others were beginning to leave the hall, Makki thought it a good time to retire to his room. He had arrived a few days prior and had been assigned to a new room further down the hall with the men's dorms.

"I think I'll head to my room." Makki said and gave the group a heart filled wave. He followed the flow of firstyears, nodding to the teachers as he passed them.

Lion Turtle Bending School

So.....I may have looked up the rules of Pro-bending >.> And no other form of any bending is allowed. Mist, ice, sand, metal, lightning, etc are all banned from the ring unless the rules would have been changed between LoK timeline and our timeline