Can your Father still claim you if the Mail Man delivered you?
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I challenge you to a game of Paradox Billiards Vostroyan Roulette Forth Dimentional Hypercube Chess Strip Poker!!!
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So I realized that the highest honor anyone can get is not to get a Nobel Peace prize, nor getting your name taught throughout history. It's being made into an Anime Character with giant boobs.
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So where do I go after Elysium? I just made it through after beating a Chad-dude and his giant burly friend with horns at a break dancing contest.
Bio
About me: I am an amateur writer at best as I have had a bit of experience writing short novels and stories as a side gig (Don't ask me for help unless you are desperate. I barely know what I'm doing half the time!)
I mostly Rp on medieval fantasy, modern fantasy, and modern slice of life. However, I am always willing to do anything. And I have been roleplaying for about 8 years now.
I have a pretty open schedule right now, other than planning DnDs, and looking for a job. (Still praying that one day I can get payed to play DnD or by playing videogames, but I haven't made a dollar yet).
PLEASE IF YOU THINK I FORGOT AN RP MESSAGE ME!!!! I CAN GUARANTEE THAT I FORGOT AS I WAS PROBABLY PRAYING TO THE GODS OF CHAOS THAT I WOULD BE ABLE TO WIN THE NEXT GAME OF MAGIC I'M GOING TO PLAY!!! (In all seriousness I'm very forgetful and scatter brained, just send me a message and I should be able to pump out that post in no time)
The partners I am looking for right now is people who are chill and relax as well as just some genuinely nice people to chat to and play with. Any style is fine, just be ready as there are time where it will take some time for advanced posts will take me a few days.
Other than that I like to listen to music and anytime someone asks me to do a thing, 90% of the time I will just do it as I just don't care enough. But I will not sing, my voice is garbage and I am not confident enough to even try to learn now.
During Oli's very rigorous session of exercise he hears his phone go off with a loud ding. As when he checks the Director had sent an email to him with some surprising news that Oli was not expecting. As the email can be seen as a relief to some and the worst case scenario to others.
To: Mr. Cinter and Mr. Falcon From: Dr. Bathala Topic: School Visit
Gentlemen, we seem to have a problem,
It seems the Senators will not be coming to the school this day. As the time table for the Noble Arms Registry act has been moved up in schedule. The senators will be focusing on the bill rather than attending the visit of the school. With their visit being postponed up to a week from now.
We will need to keep conscious watch over the students that have been chosen to be bodyguards for the Senators, as I wish not for any corruption to happen at this time. I will also be making a new list of students to act as a secondary contingent to watch over the Senators, as there is no doubt the riff raff will try to plan a stronger and more solidified idea of their attack. So we will have to use this time wisely in coordinating the students together.
I trust you two can take care with your watch over the students for now. Please inform the students of this new development. I will keep you updated on any further developments.
===============The Director's next Move===============
As the Director slowly taps away at his computer as he starts to scroll through files of students. Slowly checking through the list of people who would have very little to no reason to defect and turn on the Senators. Hoping to find more people already not corrupted or easily swayed his eyes scan many names, as a smile lands on his face as he begins to write down names and files. Slowly but surely he will find those of who he can use to bolster the Guard force.
===============Jeimseu's Whispers in the Dark===============
During Jeimseu's long looks towards the board of his classroom, as the lectures can sometimes feel boring from the multiple sections of just talking, he felt a tingle in the ear that quieted out the noises around him. Always a tell tail sign of the whisper was to appear and to inform him of something. As what could it be? After all, the information given should have been more than enough.
As a soft airy whisper following the air came as it spoke to Jeimseu, silencing the lecture entirely, "The Senator's visit will be postponed. Political partners have moved a bill up too quickly and had shifted the time tables. Keep close to those who you have been allied with, they will know more when the visit will take place".
As when the whisper disappears Jeimseu feels his hearing return, as he begins to notice multiple people begin to quickly look at their phones. Some seemed to have an expression of relief, others seemed to have no reactions, while a few made their face contort in grimace and ugly ways. All seeming to have clock work moving in their minds, as the air in the classroom feels stagnant. As when the class is released a calm storm emerged into the halls, as those unaware of the situation seems oblivious to it all. As those who do know, seem to have their eyes set forwards and very motivated on this new development.
===============The Shifting of Pawns===============
As Students get released and head out for lunch, a hurricane of silent scheming floods the corridors of the school. As cliques that have been made are starting to gather together and find some place to speak. As some scheme of what should be done now, while others had started setting in motion their machinations and schemes to set the balance in their favor to make sure their plans go well and set the world's love in their favor.
A week is not long, yet it is more than enough time for schemes to be plot. As eyes fall upon the three known bodyguards, now as it seems either they plan to corrupt them, to make their lives hell, or to make sure they are out of the picture right before the Senators get there.
This is Herman, he is my teacher for Noble Arms Physical Education.
Appearance:
5'8 Dark skinned man with a thin set of white hair on his head with a thick and white curly beard, with silvery eyes, and a strong yet lean and well put together build. He is with some scarage across his eyes and deep scar tissue on his hands and knuckles.
Name: Herman Atmeni, the Master of 1000 Names.
Age: 62, December 25.
Nationality: Bedouin, Arabian Nomadic people
Noble Arm Name & Appearance: Atmeni
An 8 foot tall Polearm with large golden crescent has bright purple obsidian surrounding the entire crescent as it holds 8 inch long red obsidian blades held with gold etched fittings. When the weapon is summoned, it leaves a light blue aura around Herman, as it feels as if the aura cools things around him. Not like a cold chill, but that of a calm breeze on a hot spring day that calms the nerves.
Noble Arm Rank: A+
Noble Arm Type: Melee; Spirit; Close to Long-Range
Noble Arm Abilities:
Soul Link:
Large purple markings of a crescent moon on his back, with it being surrounded by 8 blue stars encircling the moon. This tattoo allows Herman to access the powers of Atmeni, without needing to pull out his weapon. Atmeni has been with Herman ever since he was a child. As he grew, it grew, and as he leaned to wield it, the weapon became one with Herman. This came to be perfectly in sink with Herman's very being. This connection is so deep, it is to the point where he no longer needs to hold his weapon to use its plethora of abilities. All he has to do is think of the power and the power shall be produced. The only catch is that the power will be half as strong, half as effective, and doubly taxing.
Spirit Bolt:
Able to summon an orb of purple-ish blue energy that is now controllable with Herman's mere thought. These orbs can travel as fast as an arrow and hit as hard as a brick hitting you at that same speed. Herman can summon up to ten orbs at a time, and control all of them with relative ease. Any more, then the concentration is too much and all the orbs will slow immensely and lose much of their force.
From the staff: The orbs are summoned out of the orb in the center of the crescent of the staff. These orbs are about the size of soft balls.
Without his weapon: The orbs will summon from his hands as he pinches his thumb and index finger together and can summon the orbs from the circle made by his two fingers. These orbs are about the size of a base ball.
However, if he feels like it, he can summon a weapon of any shape and size he chooses, as long as the weapon is no longer than 6 feet, and no wider than a foot. However he can summon and keep the weapon out for as long as he holds it in his hand. The moment he lets go the weapon will disappear and turn back into the orb.
Master of 1000 Styles:
Herman is able to summon clones of himself each being made of energy and thoughts created. With each one being a manifestation of whatever he chooses them to be. May it be of an emotion, an idea, or even of a fighting style, they will be summoned with whatever item they need. May it be a sword, pole staff, or a pen and paper to teach people. Herman can hold up 5 summons a whole day without being over taxed. However, if he summons 10 he can only hold the summons for 12 hours. The most Summons he can hold at once before he can no longer control the ability is 100, he can hold up this amount of summons for 1 minute before he passes out. All summoned clones have similar strength to Herman and are as intelligent as Herman is in the field they are summoned in. If it is combative, then they will be summoned with all the combat skills associated with the style and all combat instincts Herman has.
Without his weapon out, all summons will double in cost. Making it where he will have half as much time before his summons will disappear.
Asura: (+ Transformation)
This is Herman's ultimate technique. As this is the culmination of all of his power and skills as he summons out 2 additional sets of arms and faces, each facing to his left and right and being made of a purple and gold energy. Each head can think for themselves and controls the set of arms on the side they are facing with all the knowledge and abilities of Herman and can summon any weapon they choose. As with all of his power his strength grows as his body is then surrounded by an energy form of himself. This summoned version of himself acts as an armor, as it increases his bodies strength and speed by 3 times his natural physicality and gives him an armor that can take a high powered rifle shots without a sweat.
With this ability Herman can hold this ability for an hour before he is too taxed to continue to fight.
Misc Abilities: -Calligraphy, he found it as an art form to be a great testament to detail. -Poetry, as he is a creative man by nature. -Singing, as he is known to sing anytime he feels like it, specifically with Sherly as chorus. -Can play over 40 different instruments well. -Adept at many different forms of hand-to-hand styles: His favorites are Jujitsu, Capoeira, Dragon style Kung Fu, and Shaolin Drunken Monkey Style. -Adept at many different forms of weapon styles, with his favorite being Shaolin Monkey style. -He has also learned many languages, all from different regions and nations, so travel is easier for him. -And is able to grow marijuana anywhere. Better not tell anyone on the board, they already talked to him about that.
Personality: He holds himself with a calm and aloof attitude and has a positive outlook on everything. He is a wonderful and kind man who is always smiling and always making others laugh. He likes to talk, a lot, to the point where if you get him started you probably won't get him to stop unless you yell, and even then, he might just shush you as he continues to talk.
*Likes: Determination, jovial spirits, good sports, weed, and chocolate.
*Dislikes: Smart alecks, people who put in no work, depressing people, and people who mistreats others.
Fears: Never truly helping anyone, and Sherly dying.
Bio:
Born to travelling Nomads still adhering to the old traditions, Herman knew nothing of the idea of sitting still. His clan had moved across the Middle East. Herman had seen many different people, many different places, and had learned 1000s of things that could only be described in a book like the Arabian Nights. As this is what sparked Herman's more curious side and his love of travel.
At the very tender age of 7 was when he first came into understanding of Noble Arms, as everyone of this tribe had one, it only made sense that Herman had one. As like all in the clan, you must hone your weapon, as we are herders and many wish to take from our flock. Little did he know, what was meant was that the flock was of the people, and not their simple goats and Camels. As every now and then people would come, yet Herman would be told to hide, and as he did, people would have left their little Clan. Herman unknowing of the world that lies outside of his view.
Herding Camels and Goats was something they always done, Herman was never contempt with the life of a caravan roamer. So on his 13th year of life, he ran away. He had began to travel, seeing the world on his own terms as he began living from place to place, always changing his views and ideas on hundreds of things. As with his age, he had seen wars come and gone, he had seen many tyrants come and fall, and he had learned a million things from people across the globe.
As through his many years now he had walked many miles, traveled many roads, all without a friend, until he found a small black owl hurt and afraid. A smile came onto Herman's face as he slowly picked the small bird up and began taking the Owl on his travels, taking care of the Owl and then giving her a name, Sherly. As now Sherly was brought with him, he had started having her there as a companion who would keep him company.
As his travels had brought him across the world, he had found many people wishing to train him with his natural gift of martial arts and Noble Arm. With this he had began making friends with his radiant and kind nature as it had afforded him some of the highest privileges a Noble Arm's master could ever want. He was given freedom of movement and travel. He had slowly gained notoriety in the world of Martial arts as a Master of a thousand strikes and a thousand tongues. As many wished to train under him, he always declined, as he was no teacher, but a student. As he had traveled again and again, sometimes spending few years of his life in each country learning their culture, their beliefs, and their way of life. Wishing and hungry for more he continued to travel.
Yet somewhere in his life something happened. Someone assaulted the master, and in the fight, had taken his eyes. Disfiguring him to such a degree he had no way of recovering his missing eyes. Yet this never dissuaded the man. As many told him to stop, he went, as many told him to stop and teach, he kept going to learn more, and as people wouldn't teach him, he learned anyways. Not through sight, no, through the vibrations in the air. He could feel how people moves, he could hear how they shifted and stepped, and he could feel the earth shift. He learned now many new ways to see. Through all of his senses he can see the world and walk around, without ever needing his eyes, nor ever needing help.
So the question is, why did he come to this school? Well that should be obvious, he's still travelling! But he decided to become a teacher here as he wishes to help some young folk learn a thing or two from an old man. Also, some friends asked him to teach here as the school is trying to get into shape and he would be a great help to many budding Noble Arms Master.
*Current Goal: To pass on his ideals and dreams to the next generation.
As Oscar sat and watched the room waiting for the class to begin he noticed that Mr. Jones had already made it to class. As he seemed to have snuck in at some point when Oscar was trying to take in everything. Mr. Jones seemed stunned as he watched the class go on as it did. With him noticing the whole exchange of near fist throwing, Mr. Jones looked like he was getting near upsetting as then it quickly deescalated and calmed down. As Mr. Jones seemed to collect himself as he started to get the class together as Oscar looked around and watched people sit down and take their places. As Mr. Jones took notice of the lap sitting happening from the two love birds over there, and had made a rule for…only partner projects? 'Well at least he seemed like a very chill man'.
As Mr. Jones was continuing to speak, Oscar was looking around as he noticed…! EMILY! She was heading towards him as Mr. Jones was busy with getting on with the class. Oscar started petting Emily as he was waiting for announcements to be over, starting to rub the back of her ear, every cat loves this and Emily seemed to be no exception. As when Emily heard the clutter of the laser pointer hitting a desk, she started heading off to it, taking his heart with her.
As Oscar started pulling his head back up and started focusing on the class, first came the announcements of the senators. Oscar found it interesting to tell everybody of the senators arrival. After all, most schools in America didn't give a shit if the student body knew of their presence, just the people who were pertinent for their visit. So Oscar was very concerned, almost as if the Director was trying to make a showing of their work. Almost as if trying to show off, and that idea doesn't sit well with Oscar. But he has no time to think about that, the lecture is about to begin, and Oscar needs to make sure he does well. After all, his Noble Arm isn't going to gain him any higher marks to rank up, so he has to make sure his studies are the best thay can be.
============ After Class ============
Oscar had taken very well made notes, using his many skills he learned from his high school time, "Man Cornell Notes are really useful. Now I can transcribe it into Filipino". With his normal smile Oscar started to head out of the class with his notes, as when he passed by Emily, he realizes he has no self control with her. As he kneels down and starts to pet Emily and scratch her ear he sees she plops and lays down on her side for Oscar. A gasp escapes Oscar's lips as he slightly coos as he begins to scratch her belly, side, and right at the base of her tail. As his large smile ceases to end as he petted her for literal minutes, until his attention is pulled away as he feels his cell phone begin to ring. As he slipped it out as it was an alarm he set for himself. As it is telling him to text the others and see if they want to meet for lunch. As Oscar knew what he had to do, he leaned fully down and gave Emily a kiss on her head as he stood up to send a text to both Henry and Jordan:
Group Chat Name: Sword of Hope
Group Chat made
[Henry D.] Invited
[Jordan Q.] Invited
[Oscar H.] Changed Name of Group to: Sword of Hope
[Oscar H.] Changed color of Group Name to: Sword of Hope
[Oscar H.] Changed Name to: [Trunks]
[Trunks] Changed Color to: [Trunks]
Hey guys, I was wondering if y'all would like to meet up and talk shop about our mission on protecting the senators.
I'll be off to the gym, I think Oli would be fine with us being in there to talk about this.
I can't wait to get started!
As Oscar Chuckled as he set up the group chat with them, he started jogging off to the gym as he felt his bladder slosh. He stopped in his tracks as he started to take a fast walk to the nearest bathroom to piss. As he almost pissed his pants as he didn't notice his bladder this entire time.
As Oscar was waiting he looked away as he was watching the clock as he felt himself get lifted up as Oscar realized he was being man handled by Mt. Everest as he took a breath in and sighed as he felt his stomach hit the man's giant ass boulders for shoulders. As he let out a chuckle as Oscar waved Nikolay as he says, "Well talk to you later". As his voice trails off as they run. Oscar is laughing as he waves to everybody as he passes them by.
As when they come skidding to the classroom, there stood Jeimseu as he waved to them and made a more than playful face towards them. As Oscar makes a playful wave as he is taken into the class then set down. As Oscar is internally laughing at what a strange situation that had happened. He was carried and taken to class by Henry Mountain-born, as he ran past so many people and waved to everybody like a princess being carried by her prince? Yet that good mood fades slightly as he heard some people yelling/talking.
Oscar's eyes slowly fell to the perpetrators. As he saw some of the strangest people in front of him, a man the size of Henry, and a small Japanese woman. As the larger man seems to be bashing on…'Pablo and Jeimseu? Well never expected those two to be together. But that big guy could be less of a fuck face'. As Oscar was about to step in, he saw the girl go and break the argument quickly and they stepped down, but not without a sly remark. As Oscar takes a seat calmly and quietly he is having himself calm down as he was about to go off on that girl. Elitism is not something Oscar thought he was gonna deal with today. Yet as it seems that it is all that he is seeing. As he is about to take a seat as he hears Vane talk to the girl. Oscar almost spills over his silent laughter as he hears some of the dumbest shit Oscar heard all day. 'Vane, you need to stop you dumb-ass! Class is about to begin' Oscar continues to listen now even with even his smile hard to contain with Oscar now feeling okay and better after that angering moment.
As Oscar was walking to the girl she seemed to have gotten caught off guard. Looking more elated rather than being sad or upset. 'Maybe she's dealt with this before and is happy someone helped her?' Yet whatever it was, Oscar's focus was immediately shattered as a voice of a familiar man rang out from behind him. As he noticed a towel get passed to the girl as Oscar looked over to find it was Henry. As Henry asked him a question Oscar was about to answer as the girl peeped up and thanked them for the towel and jacket.
As when her eyes fully hit Henry they seemed to have widened at the sheer size of Henry. For Oscar he has seen men of sizes similar, most of them played either football, basketball, or wrestling. As most were more than happy with their giant size and large muscle mass. However, no matter how many times Oscar had seen men of Henry's size, many met him with envy, but for Oscar he never seen that as a blessing. After all a bigger man is a slower man, and Oscar liked being fast. Yet that train of thought was immediately dashed as he saw the mouse-ish girl begin to fold up his jacket and hand it back to him. As Oscar takes it into both of his as he had a small smile on his face as he said, "Yeah, no problem". As he watched the girl pull out her Id and handed it to Henry.
Oscar watched on as the small girl interacted with Henry and allowed himself to think again for a moment to why people would be bullying. It might be the same reason why he's been hearing that all of the facilities have been closed and inaccessible to many people. That could not be it though, as if she was the reason all the facilities were closed she would be controlling students rather than them bullying her. So might be here with the opposite reason? Like is she tuition free? That could be it if people here are paying their way to the top. That means people with money are nobility and people on a grant would look like absolute degenerates as the rich still have to pay.
Yet before he could finish his train of reasoning he felt as if Henry was about to speak to him. So Oscar was now waiting for Henry to be ready to go as he says, "Hey if we jog it we could get to class still".
All of this thinking and processing, all while forgetting he needed to pee.
@VoiD, Sorry for the double post. I meant to say they will take some more time. I reread it and it made it sound like I was saying you can't join. That was my bad on wording.
Sorry @VoiD, we were going through some changes and migrations so people might not be able to get back to you. However we do have a discord you can join:
As Henry began explaining his power Oscar could only think that they would be hitting the big guy to produce his shield. And that doesn't seem too fun, yet if Henry was more than willing then Oscar would help as it would be the best of what they could all do. 'I think we can make the most of it in a pinch'.
As Oscar listened and watched he saw Jordan change in demeanor slowly, Oscar's smile lit up as Jordan seemed to be accepting them and even seem to be feeling comfortable. For Oscar all he wants is to help, and it seems Jordan wanted to make friends with them, so you know what win-win for Oscar. He is helping someone open up enough to make friends, and Oscar gets a new, albeit a potential, friend . As Jordan says, "What do you think? I think we've got this covered". Oscar had a slight laugh as he said, returning the arm pat, "Yeah we do, ain't no problem. We'll make sure Henry's all good to go, then we'll protect the senators with ease. Ain't no problem".
After that moment it seemed that Jordan's phone starts to go off with his alarm. As Oscar watched him yell and run like a mad man, as if he was a bat out of hell he was gone in moments, when Oscar realized that, that was an alarm for them that class is starting. Oscar sighed as he looked at Henry as he said, "I guess it's time to head off to class. We're in the same class, so I'll see you there. I need to do something real quick". As Oscar waves off to Henry as he starts to leave.
Now he is on his way out, Oscar breaks into a jog as he feels his bladder about to explode and he needs to find a restroom not here. After all Mr. Cinter just told them to leave and he doesn't want to cause unnecessary conflict.
As Oscar is jogging through the halls he had noticed the halls were decently empty. Most likely people were already near or in their classes, albeit a good few people were here still. As the people he took noticed of the most however was a group of people seeming to be surrounding a girl. As he was in the middle of the intersection of 2 hallways he stopped to a stationary jog as he listened to what was said, as he was about to step in a teacher seemed to have noticed and walked over. As Oscar immediate response was a sigh of relief as he began his jog again, until he felt his heels dig into the floor as he heard something absolutely deplorable seep from the lips of the teacher. The teacher listened to that bullshit lie and played along with those girls, 'Perfume?…What a punk ass…'. As Oscar spun on his heels he came turning to find a strange figure standing there right behind the small girl.
Oscar couldn't put his finger on why that person looked familiar. Yet the older gentleman stood there with much grace, yet having a sphere of authority that seemed to have began to crept from all nooks and crannies. Almost feeling suffocating as he finally spoke a word as he placed a hand on the shoulder of the teacher. Almost like a knife his words were smooth and swift as he gave a threat that would leave any man running. As the teacher sprinted he nearly rail-roaded Oscar to the floor, as the man kept running and never stopped.
As now came the girls, they seemed to have either bigger balls than the teacher, or didn't know how deep of shit they were in. As They ring leader seemed to try and fight the mans actions. Yet, the man seemed to have given literally no care for the girls threats, even throwing them back in her face, all with a small smile that seemed to have hid sharp fangs and a silvered tongue. Almost as if he didn't just set the world on fire he turned towards the bullied girl and consoled her and praised her. Giving a promise as he left, just as quickly as he came.
Oscar was dumb strucked for a moment as he felt like he was hit with a terrible case of whip lash. As so much just happened, yet almost like his feet knew where he wanted to go, he started moving towards the girl as he asked, "Hey are you okay?" As he had a worried look but a small smile on his face, trying to comfort her. As he takes off his jacket and places it on her head. Not really knowing what to do, as he has never really dealt with bullies or victims. He did go to public schools, and he knew bullying was a thing there, yet people always hid their intentions or pain well, so Oscar never saw someone get bullied. And for people to be so blatant was very strange as he is mentally questioning the things around him. However those questions, and his bladder, is not as important as there being someone in front of him who may or may not need some comforting.
Oscar chuckled a little when Jordan pointed out the swords real purpose, "Exactly. A deterrent is better in my mind, after all some people aren't afraid to die, but most people dislike pain that cuts deeper than bone. So some might think to go away".
As Jordan spoke out of his discipline, it was a good thing to have. Especially when dealing with such power, that form of discipline is needed. As Jordan began to load his firearm, Oscar was incredibly impressed. With the swift motion of skill and the precision to do it all without missing a beat, it looked as if he was a master of his own weapon. Oscar applauds Jordan as he says, "That was awesome", Having a slight smile on his face as really Oscar finds little shows like that amazing to him, as this place is like a dream to him. Knowing what Noble Arm can do, and seeing it is two totally different things. As Oscar realizes that he almost forgot why he asked.
As Oscar says, "Ah yeah, I was asking as how it was loaded, as I was wondering what kind of gun it was. Also I was very interested on if you had any cool things you like to do with it". Oscar says with a disarming smile, after all,someone asking them to show off their power can sometimes be nerve wracking, especially for sheepish people. As Oscar continues as he will now ask the elephant in the room, "So Henry, I want to know. I want to know what is that defensive power you are talking about". As Oscar start trying to make an idea in his head of what could it be that he would need help with. Maybe we need to hit him? I hope not, then this could look very suspicious if someone walks in on us.
Oscar let out a sigh as Mr. Cinter left, he was nearly chuckling as he realized that this is happening. Going little over a few months ago he went from planning a life as a political figure, to protecting them. Truly strange how the world works, honestly it's funny how the world works.
As now they all stare at each other like children left at the park together, as Jordan seemed to be the one to open up first. As he presented his Noble Arm, 'Gorgeous', was all that came to Oscar's mind as he saw the very beautiful fire arm. Seemed to be a muzzle loader, so every shot will need to count with it. Yet it is a Noble arm, so it could also just be aesthetic and it can fire as fast as a machine gun. Oscar knows that Noble arms defies understanding at times, after all his sword does the same. So we'll know when it comes to it, after all, not everyone wants to show off to people who could be people you will be competing with. Yet he doesn't seem to be a bad guy, and Oscar's sword isn't too special, so he doesn't mind it being said what it can do.
Yet before Oscar could speak their local hill giant spoke up. As Henry spoke, it makes sense that they are doing introductions with each other. After all, they will be working together, and if they are closer they would probably work better. Well, that's the normal idea, yet Oscar has no clue if that's what they are thinking, or he could be over analyzing what everyone is thinking. Yet he still will do this as he believes the words of the Director, after all, our words are what binds us.
Yet, Oscar then just realizes something as Henry says the 'name' of his weapon. As he chuckles to himself as he is going to start to make a game out of this. After all, the name means jack shit anyways, it was meant to be the name he gave it to define his future. So really, the name is a stand in so he might have fun with it.
Oscar begins to speak, "Oh yeah my Sword of Peace". As he sets his hand to his chest as a dim golden light comes from his hand and from where he placed it on his chest as a golden handle appears in his hand as when he starts to pull it out of his chest. As a bright silver blade comes out etched in gold that seems to glow and the red gem in the center seems to be dulled. As once Oscar has pulled the blade out of his chest he swipes it to his side as he now twirls it in his hand as he presents it in front of himself so the others can see. "This is my Noble Arm". Once they see it for a bit he sets it on his shoulder as he continues, "I myself am Oscar Helgrem, I was raised in Arizona and what my sword can do isn't special at all."
As Oscar takes his blade in his hand and spins it before he has it facing downward as he pushes it into the ground, as it passes through like it was going through nothing, "It can pass through most things as if it was not there. And if someone is not the target of my attack they will not be hit by the sword. And the sword doesn't even cut at all. What it does is attack the nervous system of the target and causes what they call Phantom Pains. So it can knock them out yet can never kill. Well that I know of".
As Oscar stands back up as he takes the blade and sets it back on his shoulder as he continues, "That does include myself". As he lets the blade pass through his shoulder and he catches the sword back in his hand. As he continues on with what he was saying, "Other than that, it has nothing else. So close range is all I can do". But he then says, "I'm not worried though, we won't really have much to fear, if we stay on our toes then we won't even need to worry. After all, they wouldn't want to fight big guy over here". As Oscar taps on Henry on his chest as good faith. He also begins to unsummon his weapon as he begins to set it into his chest as it slowly fades away. Leaving a golden mark on him for a moment before it disappears entirely. "So I wanted to know because of its shape. Hey Jordan, is your gun muzzle loaded by chance?"
About me:
I am an amateur writer at best as I have had a bit of experience writing short novels and stories as a side gig (Don't ask me for help unless you are desperate. I barely know what I'm doing half the time!)
I mostly Rp on medieval fantasy, modern fantasy, and modern slice of life. However, I am always willing to do anything. And I have been roleplaying for about 8 years now.
I have a pretty open schedule right now, other than planning DnDs, and looking for a job. (Still praying that one day I can get payed to play DnD or by playing videogames, but I haven't made a dollar yet).
PLEASE IF YOU THINK I FORGOT AN RP MESSAGE ME!!!! I CAN GUARANTEE THAT I FORGOT AS I WAS PROBABLY PRAYING TO THE GODS OF CHAOS THAT I WOULD BE ABLE TO WIN THE NEXT GAME OF MAGIC I'M GOING TO PLAY!!! (In all seriousness I'm very forgetful and scatter brained, just send me a message and I should be able to pump out that post in no time)
The partners I am looking for right now is people who are chill and relax as well as just some genuinely nice people to chat to and play with. Any style is fine, just be ready as there are time where it will take some time for advanced posts will take me a few days.
Other than that I like to listen to music and anytime someone asks me to do a thing, 90% of the time I will just do it as I just don't care enough. But I will not sing, my voice is garbage and I am not confident enough to even try to learn now.
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">About me:<br>I am an amateur writer at best as I have had a bit of experience writing short novels and stories as a side gig (Don't ask me for help unless you are desperate. I barely know what I'm doing half the time!)<br><br>I mostly Rp on medieval fantasy, modern fantasy, and modern slice of life. However, I am always willing to do anything. And I have been roleplaying for about 8 years now.<br><br>I have a pretty open schedule right now, other than planning DnDs, and looking for a job. (Still praying that one day I can get payed to play DnD or by playing videogames, but I haven't made a dollar yet).<br><br>PLEASE IF YOU THINK I FORGOT AN RP MESSAGE ME!!!! I CAN GUARANTEE THAT I FORGOT AS I WAS PROBABLY PRAYING TO THE GODS OF CHAOS THAT I WOULD BE ABLE TO WIN THE NEXT GAME OF MAGIC I'M GOING TO PLAY!!! (In all seriousness I'm very forgetful and scatter brained, just send me a message and I should be able to pump out that post in no time)<br><br>The partners I am looking for right now is people who are chill and relax as well as just some genuinely nice people to chat to and play with. Any style is fine, just be ready as there are time where it will take some time for advanced posts will take me a few days.<br><br>Other than that I like to listen to music and anytime someone asks me to do a thing, 90% of the time I will just do it as I just don't care enough. But I will not sing, my voice is garbage and I am not confident enough to even try to learn now.</div>