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Hunters and Tamers and Students OH MY. (Supernatural academy)

TalijaKey said
@tchtkrmkc*giggles and high-fives* yay I am not the only one who used the metric system XD

The American system is so illogical. Why 12 inches in a foot? It's the American ego not letting them evolve. *shaking head*

The Walking Dead: The Journey North [Chapter I]

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Name: Jason "Jay" Whitmore

Age: 31

Height: 5'10"

Weight: 164lb

Equipment:
- 2 First aid kits
- 1 quart canteen
- 2 match boxes
- Spare clothes
- Pocket watch
- Sleeping bag
- Rubber ducky

Weapons:
- Jericho 941 (69 rounds)
- Machete

Previous Occupation: Cardiothoracic surgeon/Combat Medic

Appearance:


Bio: Grew up in a poor family as a lone child in a small town in Kansas. His parents urged him to learn medicine and become a doctor. He never really liked the medicine studies, but he was exceptionally good at it, so he stuck to it. He did very well, and by the age of 25 he was already employed as a cardiothoracic surgeon at the local hospital. During the great war leading up to the apocalypse he was drafted to the army together with a few other doctors from the hospital where he worked. He went through many battles, and lost many friends to the war.

He served his country patriotically for about 3 years, until one day he heard screams coming from a tent at the far edge of his units campsite. He ran to the tent, getting his first aid kit ready, but instead found a horrible sight. Two fellow soldiers were torturing a captive. They were using the worst kinds of torture imaginable. After seeing that, he went to the general in charge and complained. The general listened to Jason's words, and after a few moments of silence he said: "Jason Whitmore. You are hereby discharged from the U.S. military. You must return to your home, while all of your benefits as a veteran shall be discarded. Go."

Needless to say, Jason was shocked. He used to believe in his army, and his beliefs were crushed. He returned home where he continued to work at the hospitlal. He met a good-looking nurse named Ashley and fell in love with her. Things went well with her, and a year after his return from the front lines she moved in with him. For a year or two they lived this way, until the apocalypse broke out. It was really crazy. In the beginning Jason didn't believe it. Zombies are only in TV shows!

One day he was taking a walk with Ashley, when suddenly he heard screams coming from up ahead. He looked up and saw a large group of people running in their direction. As a doctor he felt the need to run against the flow. There might be people in need of medical care! He ran forward, Ashley following in his footsteps. Suddenly Ashley screamed from behind him. A "walker" as they wee calling them in the news was holding Ashley. It all seemed to happen in slow-motion. He watched helplessly as the walker tore Ashley throat out with its teeth. The walker let her fall, and turned toward Jason. But Jason didn't move. He was paralyzed. Suddenly a shot rang out, and the walker fell dead. Jason fainted.

When Jason awakened, he could see it the sun was just rising. He was in a small room, and he was feeling quite hungry. He looked around for Ashley, thinking all of what happened was only a dream. He exited the room, and found himself in a large room with a bunch of people sitting around a small wooden table.

Two years later

Jason has already gotten over Ashley's death. After all the death he had witnessed in the war before the outbreak, and during the outbreak itself, he had already gotten used to it. His medical experience was very useful. Life was not too bad. He was living with a group of survivors in the same farm he had woken up in 2 years earlier. But now some of the survivors were wanting to travel to Canada where there was apparently a colony of survivors. Jason preferred to stay, but he had learned during the outbreak that the strength is in the numbers, and most of the survivors decided to go north. Jason packed the few items he had, and got ready to set out on the journey north.

Hunters and Tamers and Students OH MY. (Supernatural academy)

Appearance:

Name: Darren Kent
Age: 18
Weight/height: 1.80m (or for you Americans - 5'9") 70kg (For the love of god start using the metric system! - 154lb)
Race: Human
Powers:
Chameleon - Darren has the power to blend into his surroundings, and become almost invisible when static, although he can only stay this way for short periods of time because he tires quickly.
Silent maneuvers - Darren has the ability to draw upon his inner strength in order to walk and move in an almost silent fashion. He can keep it up only for short amount of times for the same reason as before.
Weapons:
For long range shots Darren uses a McMillan TAC 308 Sniper Rifle:

For close range shots Darren uses The Ambassador:

Personality:
Intelligent, calm and collected. Darren is a loner, preferring to hunt alone with his sniper rifle, and is not much of a team player. Possesses a dark sense of humor which most people seem to find disturbing and creepy. Is not frightened easily, and is always aware of his surroundings. Darren may seem at times emotionless, but is genuinely a good person.
Other: Let me know if I made him a bit OP :D

Tales of Asgeir: Reign of the Blightlord

Hey, can I reserve a place here? This rp seems really interesting!

Aulani Academy ((Daemon Hunters))

Benjamin did not particularly enjoy architecture (staring at buildings for hours is pretty dull), but the incredible size and beauty of the academy castle left him open-mouthed. This was his first day at the academy, and his heart was pounding with excitement. He now knew that he belonged here. Maybe I'll make some friends here!

After being led into the academy with the rest of the first years, a good-looking girl that appeared to be a bit older than himself approached the group of first years and introduced herself as Erin De Rosiere. She said she was a third year student and started explaining how the academy works. Suddenly, a loud alarm sounded, cutting her off. A fire? Erin didn't look frightened or startled by it, so he guessed it was not a fire. "I’m really sorry about this, you have two options here," announced Erin, "One, you can join the hunt and get in some practice. Or two, you can look around the Academy & meet some of the students who aren't hunting at the moment. Either way, meet me back at this very spot before the lunch bell!” A hunt is going on? Does that mean there is a daemon on the academy grounds? Whatever the case, Benjamin decided it would be best to follow Erin, when all of a sudden a loud bang rang out from behind him. Benjamin spun around, looking for the source of the noise. It wasn't hard to guess what had made the noise. A red horse was standing in the middle of the hall, next to a well built boy who looked also a bit older than him. Awesome. Benjamin turned back to follow Erin, but she seemed to have disappeared. Oh well. I guess I better follow horse dude instead. But horse dude was already seated on his horse, and Benjamin realized there is no way he could keep up with horse. Unless...

Benjamin reached into his pocket and took out a smooth, black pebble. He set it on the ground quickly, and within a second the black pebble morphed into a large, winged black wolf. Velvelia. Follow the boy on horseback. Benjamin climbed on to Velvelia's back. It is good to see you Ben. thought Velvelia to Benjamin, and took off.

As they rushed out the main door, Benjamin heard someone speaking a language that he didn't recognize. He looked back and got a brief look at the boy and his two daemons before they vanished from sight. Don't let the the boy on the horse notice we're trailing him. I don't think he would appreciate that. Velvelia let out a small growl of acknowledgement. That would not be a challenge for her.

After some time, the boy on horseback met up with the girl who had instructed Benjamin and his fellow first graders. Erin, right? Soon after, another boy joined the band. They seemed to be having a good time, and Benjamin thought maybe it was time to show himself, but then decided against it. Not yet. I don't think they will welcome the idea that I have been following them this whole time.

Aulani Academy ((Daemon Hunters))

Can I add to my daemons powers that my character and his daemon can communicate telepathically?

Aulani Academy ((Daemon Hunters))

Marx said Nah, homie. Your character is a first year, yeah? He wouldn't know jack about the intricacies of the school, let alone the history of families of people he's never interacted with.

Thanks! I'll get my first post up soon.

Aulani Academy ((Daemon Hunters))

Vicier said
Not that she doesn't like him, more like their families have been in competition for aaaaages

Feeling embarrassed here :D Am I supposed to know this?

Aulani Academy ((Daemon Hunters))

General Information
Name: Benjamin Raclaw.
Nickname: Ben, Raclaw, Benji.
Age: 15
Birthday: 11th of March.
Gender: Male.
Relationship status: Single.
Year Level: 1st year.

Physical Appearance


Eye colour: Light brown.
Hair colour: Jet black.
Skin colour: Pale skinned.
Build of body: Average height. Quite thin, though slightly muscular.

Personality
Likes: Metal music, the night, winter, archery, wolves, playing the violin (don't dare to ask him about that one.) and Taekwondo.
Fears: Having no escape and being in closed or small spaces or rooms (Claustrophobia), zombie apocalypse and being betrayed.
Personal goals: To avenge his grandfather by hunting down as many daemons as possible.
Personality: Intelligent, calm and collected. Benjamin spends most of his time alone, claiming he likes it that way, although in his heart he yearns to be part of the group. Possesses a dark sense of humor which most people seem to find disturbing and creepy. Not much of a team player, he prefers to hunt alone in the shadows. Is not frightened easily, and is always aware of his surroundings. When feeling especially sad and lonely Benjamin likes to build arrows for his crossbow and to play with poisons which he then adds to his arrows. Benjamin has learned over the years to appear cold-hearted and emotionless, but is genuinely a good person.

Relationships
Father: Thomas Raclaw was a simple shoemaker in the small town of Nydome, until one day while walking back from his shop he was stabbed by a gang of thugs looking for some action. Died from his wounds while wife was 3 months pregnant with Benjamin.
Mother: Claire Raclaw loved her child very much, but didn't have much to give him. When Benjamin was only 2 years old, Claire succumbed to lung cancer, leaving Bemjamin only a pocket watch with a photograph of Thomas and herself at their wedding.
Sibling(s): None.
Partner: None.
Pet/(s): None.

Classes
Compulsory Subjects:
1. Advanced Algebra and Trigonometry
2. 19th Century Poetry
Selective Subjects:
1. Chemistry
2. Woodwork
Specialized Subjects:
1. Weaponry
2. Combat
3. Daemonology
4. Healing 101

Background
Bio:
Benjamin had been living in the destitute orphanage for as long as he could remember. The only proof he possessed of a life before the orphanage was an old pocket watch with a photograph of his mother and father (or so he was told). The orphanage management claimed they did not have any information on his parents.
He never made any friends among the other orphans, and they learned to stay out of his way. One day while he was lying in his old tattered bed playing with his pocket watch, the photograph fell out. He had never taken it out of the watch, because he never thought of any reason to do so. He picked up the photograph, wanting to return it to its place. But before he managed to do so, he noticed that something was written on the pack of the photograph. He turned it over in his hand, feeling excitement fill his chest.

He began reading:
Dear Benji,
I hope you are well. I don't have much longer to live, so I will get to the point. You probably wonder who you are, and where you're from. I will now tell you what I know of your heritage.

Your father comes from a normal family. On the other hand, I come from a long line of Daemon hunters. You probably think I'm joking. I am not. There are daemons prowling this world, and there are daemon hunters too. You will learn all about this if you decide to follow in your grandfathers footsteps. Your grandfather (my father), was a well known daemon hunter. He earned his reputation by hunting down the famous daemon named "Kraken". Your grandfather was a great man. But some daemon followers of the late Kraken, sought revenge on your grandfather. Seven of them attacked him while he was sleeping. He managed to slay 4 of them, but in the end was killed. I was supposed to be his successor, but instead decided to run after love and marry your father, leaving the daemon world behind.

Now my dear son, you have a life-changing decision to make. Will you lead a normal life, find a normal job and raise a normal family? Or will you choose to follow in your grandfathers footsteps and take on the family quest of avenging him? If you decide on the latter, I recommend you first strike a deal with a daemon who used to be friends with your grandfather. Her name is Velvelia, and she will be perfect for you. After the deal is made, go find the Aulani Academy, there you will learn everything you need to know.

Whatever your choice, be sure you followed your heart.

Love, Claire Raclaw.

Benjamin felt tears fill his eyes as he made the decision to avenge his grandfather. he has nothing more to do here in this run-down orphanage. Over the next few months he contacted Velvelia, struck a deal with her, and signed up to join the Academy.

Daemon - General Information

Physical Appearance


Name: Velvelia.
Species: Dire Wolf (?).
Gender: Female.
Class: C-Class.
Powers: Velvelia is winged, and can fly short distances carrying Benjamin on her back. Velvelia usually uses her powerful jaws to fight, sometimes using her paws too.
- Can teleport short distances between shadows, at night can teleport anywhere within a short range.

Aulani Academy ((Daemon Hunters))

Thanks! My cs will be ready shortly. Hope I'm doing everything right, this is my first rp here :P

Btw, are the daemon hunters secret, or well known to the world?