A major energy provider (the bad guys) in this universe has fashioned the souls of demons as a near inextinguishable power source. Citizens use it while being none the wiser enjoying a technological boom age. Eventually however the numbers of demons souls being harvested becomes too large to fly...
Okay I'm interested in this but I have a couple questions. Well mainly one and it's are you sure you want to follow the plot of until dawn beat for beat? It might make the roleplay a little stagnant since we're just acting out the game with different characters. Or did you mean the general set...
BASIC INFORMATION
Name: Kol'Moran
Aliases: Ripple
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Species: Abhuman
Homeworld: Aquarius IIV
Psychic Level: Epsilon (For the purpose of moving and shaping water)/ Lambda (All other instances)
PERSONAL
Sexuality: Bisexual
High Concept: Surfer dude gets military training...
The heavy brushing of a moist object circling the fingers of his right hand forced Marcus to crack an eye open to see just what the thing was. "Sun-Tzu, come on man, I was having the nicest dream." His voice was conservative hoping not devoting himself to talking would allow him to drift back to...
The sun beat down across the ranch as frequent as Maryland rain on spring morning. Flies song their little annoying one note songs as they flew around the air Marcus was taking generous breaths of with a tilted back head and his feet perched up on the stable railing. The several haystacks piled...
Name: Marcus Ruger(Roo-grr)
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Frami stands at 6 feet tall flat and possesses a medium build to compliment his stature, not by any means bulky or commanding presence through sheer body mass but well toned as his general aesthetic would hint, most bodily...
Chance took one shallow breath of relief as Kankri lost consciousness, he only wished this victory counted toward the competition. It would remove the trouble of having to potentially face him again in the future. The idea of being exposed to such rage without the benefit of his abilities being...
"Alright, that's enough." Chance had his fill of combat for now, he'd already learned all he'd need to work against the other competitors. The new girl was a wild card. He had no knowledge of her though considering the bow she must be a range specialist, that was at least safe to assume. Seeing...
Chance flew back as Kankri intended. He added his ability to keep himself stable as he stumbled back. Once firmly planted on the ground he allowed his hands to come back up ready to confront which one of them first broke the standoff.
The material that encompassed Chance's right arm expanded for the task of withstanding the pillar of sand that shot up from the ground to achieve Kankri's revenge. It crashed into Chance's arm propelling him back up to recover the distance he'd traveled through falling. His shield served it's...
"Bro this is a really cool costume change and all bu-Omph!" Chance is hefted over Kankri's head before he has time to finish his sentence. Kankri becoming enraged during practice was not anticipated and being jolted around didn't do well for the open gash in his shoulder. Beads of sweat drizzled...