KL how violent is an anti-hero allowed to be in your rp? Is she limited to Wolverine? Or can I go full on Red-mask if the situation is appropriate? (yeah yeah hes technically a villain. But honesty hes got the right idea! And most heroes are just idiots)
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Ice seems all to relieved, "You would think being part wolf would make me a natural at this out doorsy nonsense!" Her tail wagged...much to her visible embarrassment. Damn it thank God a camera didn't....her ears seemed to droop along with her tail...For the first time she wished a Camera woulda caught that, someone had seen her weakness, the fact that she was able to feel emotion, hell it may have even been cute. So she could stress over how her next opponent would make light of her over it, the mental game that happens before her next fight..But that's gone, her next fight is between some unnamed corpse, the title of lightweight champion could be taken by some half rotted corpse...The hunter footstep on the wild grass brought her back from her pity party. She slapped her face with both hands, bouncing from foot to foot? Tossing a few jabs in the air?! Shes escaping into the fight! Ill cry my eyes out later! Right now, Me and the towel boy are going for the title of highest K2D ratio!
"Aight Friendo! Lets get going! We are going to save the day, me and you! Screw this couple of weeks crap! Me and you...uhhhh.." Ice thinks and pulls a nickname out of the sky! "You gunna be mad if I call you Axe! Its manly right, I mean I can do names...But you know I go by my fighting title makes me feel legit! I am Ice! Unfeeling, unstoppable! I am a glacier to sink the titanic that was Lloyd the "RockJaw"! You looked what is possibly the most horrible thing I can think of in the face, and you survived it!" She throws her arm around the guy in a bro-esq hug. "And you know what the first thing you did was? You walked over, and picked up your axe! You showed me and the whole damn world that you ain't just about to roll over and die!"
Ice tried to fight it but her tail wagged again. She honestly meant what she was saying to the new Bro. "So Axe are we alone aside from our punching bag undead beasties? Not that I don't like your company. But A sensitive woman like me with a manly man like you alone! I fear for my safety!" She teases him with a forced giggle. "You got any idea where folks mighta gathered?"
"Aight Friendo! Lets get going! We are going to save the day, me and you! Screw this couple of weeks crap! Me and you...uhhhh.." Ice thinks and pulls a nickname out of the sky! "You gunna be mad if I call you Axe! Its manly right, I mean I can do names...But you know I go by my fighting title makes me feel legit! I am Ice! Unfeeling, unstoppable! I am a glacier to sink the titanic that was Lloyd the "RockJaw"! You looked what is possibly the most horrible thing I can think of in the face, and you survived it!" She throws her arm around the guy in a bro-esq hug. "And you know what the first thing you did was? You walked over, and picked up your axe! You showed me and the whole damn world that you ain't just about to roll over and die!"
Ice tried to fight it but her tail wagged again. She honestly meant what she was saying to the new Bro. "So Axe are we alone aside from our punching bag undead beasties? Not that I don't like your company. But A sensitive woman like me with a manly man like you alone! I fear for my safety!" She teases him with a forced giggle. "You got any idea where folks mighta gathered?"
Name: Rao
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Personality: Calm cool and scattered. Despite his appearance he over thinks most situations, trying to know more than is needed. He doesn't get upset easily but he can become a tad bit passive aggressive when he feels ignored. Hes easy to befriend and honestly hes too trusting, but he will give most the benefit of the doubt.
Power/Ability: His ability is a little on the stranger side. Tendrils of a still undetermined energy source come from the base of his neck, their range is limited to about 15 feet. In addition these tendrils can exert enough force to crush barrels or whip with enough force to knock the average man unconscious. There is potential for growth in the skill set.
Team: (I will give you this)
Extras: The tendrils can be used for fine movements as well. Often enough you can see him using them to type or even play games while his other hands are busy...It is believed that they may be connected deeply to his subconscious, as they tend to gesture and indicate what his cool exterior is hiding.
For those that wonder what his tendrils look like. They have a wisp like appearance and they do not seem to have the ability to be hidden. Normally they look as if smoke coming from his neck.
In addition he stands at 5'11 and has a rather mangled frame a forced fitness to not be injured by his own gifts any longer. Scars from injuries, accidental self inflicted...The tendrils used to react in spasms, injuring him. Their rigid nature cut into his flesh or crushed his bones. His outfit is generally a lose hoodie and blue jeans. He can wear normal clothes the loose fit just allows him to hide the tendrils from the easily shocked common man.
(If he says its not a pen in his pocket.....trust him.)
Hero CS
Name:Michael Jones.
Alias: The Anointed, Archangel, Priest, every nation has a name for him, but he himself has never formally picked one.
Age: 25
(Just conjecture. Based upon his youthful appearance and "arrogance")
Personality. Unlike the Abyss the Anointed one seems more like a deity than a human. He tries to remain as neutral, forever unbiased and never picking a side, never joining in political struggles or even dealing with petty crimes. Only in times of absolute crisis does he even move. Beyond anything he is forgiving, understanding that the world is tainted with the inability to decipher true right from true wrong. Mercy and compassion are a tight rope, and he walks it with grace. Despite the anger and blame he receives he never once has shown even agitation, even threats from the world powers do not raise his ire. (Even attacks from unnamed governments simply where met with his self defense, as soon as the assailants where rendered incapacitated he went back to meditation.)
Abilities:
Much like armor of Abyss, The Anointed, is clad in a armor that is not of the earth. But unlike the abyss, its of the purest white, as if ivory or marble. Its armor does not take damage, it runes repel almost all physical attack. Science has proven useless in understanding where it draw energy from, but speculation suggest that if abyss was to draw from rage, Anointed draws upon a need to satiate it.
He no longer needs food,water, or even sleep.
While both armors are indeed forces of nature, Abyss is the wind that destroys the town, the anointed is the mountain that remains for them to rebuild.
WEAKNESS
The Anointed has none. If it was to be said he had a weakness it is his mercy. He will never end a war, he will never stand for a cause. He is divine truth, and will only directly defend against Evil. Other than Abyss he has only been seen in when the loss of life is appalling. Or a person with great power steps to change the world for their own ideals.
Conflicts with Abyss.....Are generally documented as acts of God. Both wield power that science can not explain, but their powers seem to reach new heights when in fighting with one another. There fights have released more energy than nuclear bombs in a volcano, lives lost in the hundreds. Afterwards The Anointed shows emotions, generally sobbing and even expressing rage.
Extra. His spear can block the Black. Further more tip fires off bolts of energy similar to lightning. The spear once thrown makes a massive arc of energy, and forces lightning from even the clearest of sky. The final strike seems to take it up and bring it back to the knights hand....The technique is referred to as the worlds dragon. Abyss just calls it annoying.
Name:Michael Jones.
Alias: The Anointed, Archangel, Priest, every nation has a name for him, but he himself has never formally picked one.
Age: 25
(Just conjecture. Based upon his youthful appearance and "arrogance")
Personality. Unlike the Abyss the Anointed one seems more like a deity than a human. He tries to remain as neutral, forever unbiased and never picking a side, never joining in political struggles or even dealing with petty crimes. Only in times of absolute crisis does he even move. Beyond anything he is forgiving, understanding that the world is tainted with the inability to decipher true right from true wrong. Mercy and compassion are a tight rope, and he walks it with grace. Despite the anger and blame he receives he never once has shown even agitation, even threats from the world powers do not raise his ire. (Even attacks from unnamed governments simply where met with his self defense, as soon as the assailants where rendered incapacitated he went back to meditation.)
Abilities:
Much like armor of Abyss, The Anointed, is clad in a armor that is not of the earth. But unlike the abyss, its of the purest white, as if ivory or marble. Its armor does not take damage, it runes repel almost all physical attack. Science has proven useless in understanding where it draw energy from, but speculation suggest that if abyss was to draw from rage, Anointed draws upon a need to satiate it.
He no longer needs food,water, or even sleep.
While both armors are indeed forces of nature, Abyss is the wind that destroys the town, the anointed is the mountain that remains for them to rebuild.
WEAKNESS
The Anointed has none. If it was to be said he had a weakness it is his mercy. He will never end a war, he will never stand for a cause. He is divine truth, and will only directly defend against Evil. Other than Abyss he has only been seen in when the loss of life is appalling. Or a person with great power steps to change the world for their own ideals.
Conflicts with Abyss.....Are generally documented as acts of God. Both wield power that science can not explain, but their powers seem to reach new heights when in fighting with one another. There fights have released more energy than nuclear bombs in a volcano, lives lost in the hundreds. Afterwards The Anointed shows emotions, generally sobbing and even expressing rage.
Extra. His spear can block the Black. Further more tip fires off bolts of energy similar to lightning. The spear once thrown makes a massive arc of energy, and forces lightning from even the clearest of sky. The final strike seems to take it up and bring it back to the knights hand....The technique is referred to as the worlds dragon. Abyss just calls it annoying.
A man wearing a hoodie and blue jeans seems a little too casual. But the purple eyes and hairstyle make it to obvious that it is Rao. But opposed to being focused the man was looking intently at the ceiling..Rao was lost in thought, clearly his interest lied elsewhere. In the air he seemed to be writing? But what was it, clearly it was some sort of equation. The entire speech, brief, whatever was clearly of no influence. Rao was stumped he went wide eyed as he turned his head as he seemed confounded, he marked his equation out of the air and looked at the air accusing it for the error. Wait in public. Meeting. Rude. He snapped to attention trying to play off his distraction.
No sooner had he refocused had the holographic woman faded from view.... Probably going to wish I had listened to that. The other individual was quite, cheeky, he tilted his head bringing a hand to his chin. [i] I would like to know more about angels, perhaps he would allow me to gather data on the abilities."Perhaps I could inject him with a chemical agent that would track the energy expenditure." A tendril hidden in the hoodie seemed to jab into his back.."Thinking out loud...quite rude. Sorry." He tries to focus up as another points out the rather youthful appearance of the angel. "Indeed, I had thought our superior would be...similar to you." A spur of a tendril "N-not that you look...I am sorry." He tries to divert back to the angel. "Lets see abilities."
No sooner had he refocused had the holographic woman faded from view.... Probably going to wish I had listened to that. The other individual was quite, cheeky, he tilted his head bringing a hand to his chin. [i] I would like to know more about angels, perhaps he would allow me to gather data on the abilities."Perhaps I could inject him with a chemical agent that would track the energy expenditure." A tendril hidden in the hoodie seemed to jab into his back.."Thinking out loud...quite rude. Sorry." He tries to focus up as another points out the rather youthful appearance of the angel. "Indeed, I had thought our superior would be...similar to you." A spur of a tendril "N-not that you look...I am sorry." He tries to divert back to the angel. "Lets see abilities."
GAWD DAM**************ER my laptop went back to far so I couldn't recover my post.....If you don't want to wait. Ill just say he spaced out or something. *sighs* I love wasting time dont you?
My head..... The boy woke up holding his head. It didn't take a doctor to tell you he had a headache, the expression on his face made it a dead giveaway. Through pained eyes he looked around, only for his eyes to almost burst out of his head from shock! "Where..." The voice that came out was not his own, not that it was a bad sounding thing honestly reminded him of those punks that spend as much time on their hair as a gir He shook his head violently pulling himself to the point, the long hair went every which away! His confusion grows! Looking down he is almost relived its still a mans chest.
"I thought that I was in one of those games for a secon.....WHAT THE HELL!"
He tries to get out of the bed, but the blankets are ornate and thick and acting as a net and making him....faceplant! Holding his forehead he looks about this room, er where was he? Where was his posters? Where was his computer? Where was his television?! He inhaled deeply in near panic, where was "My Job! I can't miss my first day!" He tries to find his clothes, fumbling about the room he finds something he was not ready for...A mirror! "The hell!" He faints...
"I thought that I was in one of those games for a secon.....WHAT THE HELL!"
He tries to get out of the bed, but the blankets are ornate and thick and acting as a net and making him....faceplant! Holding his forehead he looks about this room, er where was he? Where was his posters? Where was his computer? Where was his television?! He inhaled deeply in near panic, where was "My Job! I can't miss my first day!" He tries to find his clothes, fumbling about the room he finds something he was not ready for...A mirror! "The hell!" He faints...
that character could befriend Glenna, but the Main and the vampire are not exactly matching up with the dislike list.
sorry my post has been delayed. I had to go to a lunch then from there I had to head to the campus and worked on a painting, I will post after I get out of this class.
My sister turned 22 so I drove out to the mountains to celebrate with her. I will have a post up in the morning.
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