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2 yrs ago
Current Fire Emblem. But STILL on a forum.
5 yrs ago
Fire Emblem. BUT ON A FORUM!
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7 yrs ago
Roleplaying is the only thing that gives meaning to my mediocre existence. And cookies too.
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8 yrs ago
Wants to be a saikyou hero.
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I am a rather middling RPer who likes to believe they are actually at an advanced level. This is of course, nonsense created by my desire to be known as good at something. In otherwords, I'm kinda okay at things and stuff.

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-------- MAIN CHARACTERS --------






-------- HERO ASSOCIATION --------


--- S-CLASS ---

Currently, there are 15 S-Class heroes.


--- A-CLASS ---

Currently, there are 41 A-Class heroes.


--- B-CLASS ---

Currently, there are 157 B-Class heroes.

--- C-CLASS ---

Currently, there are 413 C-Class heroes.






-------- MYSTERIOUS BEINGS --------


--- GOD ---


--- DRAGON ---


--- DEMON ---


--- TIGER ---


--- WOLF ---


-------- OTHER CHARACTERS --------


--- S-CLASS ---


--- A-CLASS ---


--- B-CLASS ---


--- C-CLASS ---




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CITY-U

7/3/2/50

FIRST CIVIC BANK

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"Pheeeeew~weeeee! Haha! Put them piles-o-green right ther' inna my bag right here see? Now git! Haven't got all day fer one-o-thems he-rows done show up." A voice most irritatingly wrapped in a thick drawl spouted out with the utmost nonchalance. Its progenitor? None other than;


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BIYOU BILLY
C-CLASS CRIMINAL
WANTED ON 32 COUNTS OF GRAND LARCENY
AND GENERAL BUGGERY

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Spinning a shiny, gleaming revolver-pistol of only the finest make, that perhaps the more observant could pick out several etchings like tallies upon the barrel, this beige clad purloiner janked about, all side-to-side with that canvas sack of his. Shooting a half-hearted grimace here and there to the pinstriped banker man behind those iron bars, the bank surely ain't his life so following them orders is right by him.

"Jus' like I done said. . ." He begins, stepping away from the counter for just a moment to take in his fine, fine work. Dusting off the frightened glares from the usual rabble of suited men and women just trying to make their Batag withdrawals by waving his piece at them, Ole Billy plots out his next moves in the head of course, no self-respecting criminal blurts out their ideas in the middle of witnesses after all.

'Heh, this was easy-peasy, swear I could peel roadkill off the hood-o-my trunk under the sun right tougher then this job. Whoo-wee, all's I gotta do is gather up here sack and walk right on out those doors like nobody's business.' But that's of course, when the guy's wild pupils rolled about to set their greedy gaze upon, it. He nearly dropped his slacks at that, a solid door of steel, like a block of metal straight from the heroes above. Adorned in its might combination wheel.

Bill done stared at that smokin' hot image for far too long, until eventually he snapped outta that stupor with the most enthused expression plastered across those strong features-o-his. He slunk audibly back to the counter, and his sack filling further still. Much to the surprise of all those present, the swamp-man's outstretched arm flung the canvas away, spilling its green contents all about the place.
"Teeeeell meeee, banker. . ."

With one quick shove, the sheened metal barrel of his dear sweet revolver sat right between the mustachioed teller's errant eyeballs, ". . . What's that ther' combination? If you ain't gonna share with Billy, maybe you'll share with Marissa right here?" He cooed out all sly like, edging on an expedient response.

"Now, n-now good sir. Let's not be too h-hast-" The aged teller let out a pained groan as his words were cut off by a sharp jab to the neck. "I'm gentle folk I tell you mister banker, but Marissa? Well somedays she gets downright ornery, an' I think you might just make her blow if the next words outta yer mouth ain't some consecutive numbers."

"I-I'm sorry sir, I don't kno-"
~~BANG~~

"I swear, none of you city slickers ever listen to a god-dang word I say." Billy cooed, whilst blowing off the thin smoke drifting from the end of his partner in crime. "Heh, shoot, looks like I'll have to blow it." He casually adds, sauntering on over to the great safe, despite the sudden eruption of panic prevailing on the floor.

Bodies rush where they can, trampling over the still-warm cadaver, its fingers feebly in three prongs of a simple black rotary phone, marked 'H.A.' a final testament.


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~~RING~~ ~~RING~~ ~~RING~~

The almost irritating sounds, perhaps if those who's ears it graced weren't anticipating it, flooded the shuttered, office-like environment. A small black contraption of a device, essentially a phone in appearance, yet with a white tab that seemed to pop out of a slot, read, 'ROBBERY -- FIRST CIVIC BANK OF CITY-U'.

"That-a-looks like our cue, Mister Huff." Words wrapped in a thick accent sprung up, just as well did the sizable man who spoke them, nigh immediately donning various garbs, twinging crimson suspenders, adjusting a lengthy trenchcoat of deep beige, pulling a luminant mask of green over his large skull, ending off to allow a glorious mustache to flow outward, and finally topping himself off by a bowler hat of dark color, he spoke once more, with passion, "I hadn't expected a call so very soon, but let's-a make this SHOWTIME!"

Hey there everyone! I'm glad to see things moving, forgive me for not being responsive, I've not been home for a fair bit. But when I do get there, I'll be right on off to reply.
Well I'm more than ready, and just as excited to partake too! Should be a fun thing I imagine, so long as we can stick with it.
Well you're gonna get one, you'll see. Its only a matter of time.

By all means am I more than happy to play along in the lulls, that quiet life. I've been in far too many RPs that drag on and become stale through the endless amounts of combat. Though the JoJo setting surely spices that up to be far more interesting. Nevertheless, I do tend to love simple character interactions. All good to me!

Also, very glad to see that you like Jules, shall I pop him over on the character tab then?
Grand, that's exactly the first image that came to mind, a rag-tag bunch of misfits, the only thing they probably hate more than each other would be those dastardly villains.


Well here it is! I sure do hope that everything is in order, though I've probably screwed up somewhere. I'm just gonna blame it on sleep deprivation as always, just go ahead and make your concerns known, I'll be glad to ammend. I personally vote that we are all pompadoured punks.

While I don't have much in the way of concrete criticism for that stand ability there Pi, I must say that it sounds quite fun. I'd love it for our little gathering to be comprised of wacky powers that would otherwise be seen as lackluster, if not for our resourcefulness of course.
Of course, no worries. I've mostly gotten it all back together, hopefully at least. I'll need to start learning to write things on Google docs or something similar. I always tend to lose a post or two every now and then, haha.
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