Sythril
(❁´▽`❁)*✲ﾟ*
I'm scanning the rp from page to page while waiting for lung to accept mii character and wondering how I can squueze into the rp I:
RWBY: The Next Class
- Thread starter killerlung
- Start date
Ranmyakki
Senior Member
That won't be too hard, there are a number of things happening right now. You should be able to jump in almost anywhere.
Riddle78
Four Thousand Club
So long as Lung accepts you.
Sythril
(❁´▽`❁)*✲ﾟ*
So pretty much, everyone's still in the Emerald Forest? Then what about the partners o n o
Ranmyakki
Senior Member
Those are pretty much set to my understanding, however due to some things there may be openings in some teams.
Sythril
(❁´▽`❁)*✲ﾟ*
Once accepted, I guess I'll let my character run around solo xD
Mitaku
Senior Member
Does anybody know if @Ineffectivd is on or can't get on?
Haley
The Muscle.
KL told me that Inne is too busy so he has taken himself from the RP.
killerlung
Cosmic Mailman
Okay time to decide new teams, and such.
Team 1 JADS (Pronounced Jades)
Jeremiah
Arnold @Riddle78
Den Jin @KrisiStar
Sabrina @me
Team 2 PRAJ
Prism @Haley
Rasia @Ranmyakki
Alman @Lucem Tenebris
Jorg @Heartsteal
Team 3: CRAS, (pronounced "Cross" though students often call them team "Crass" as a result of the team's perhaps unwarranted pride/team spirit)
Athalia @Luna
Cole @ninbinz
Ruka @Mitaku
Senren @Lucem Tenebris
If you haven't been named then its because there may be issues with your character. If that is the case then plz PM me and we can figure some things out. Anyways Luna and Nin your officially accepted!
If you want to make an entrance PM me as well and I can help you do so. Anyways enjoy and welcome to RWBY: The Next Class!
Team 1 JADS (Pronounced Jades)
Jeremiah
Arnold @Riddle78
Den Jin @KrisiStar
Sabrina @me
Team 2 PRAJ
Prism @Haley
Rasia @Ranmyakki
Alman @Lucem Tenebris
Jorg @Heartsteal
Team 3: CRAS, (pronounced "Cross" though students often call them team "Crass" as a result of the team's perhaps unwarranted pride/team spirit)
Athalia @Luna
Cole @ninbinz
Ruka @Mitaku
Senren @Lucem Tenebris
If you haven't been named then its because there may be issues with your character. If that is the case then plz PM me and we can figure some things out. Anyways Luna and Nin your officially accepted!
If you want to make an entrance PM me as well and I can help you do so. Anyways enjoy and welcome to RWBY: The Next Class!
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Sythril
(❁´▽`❁)*✲ﾟ*
Thanks! I'll post soon c:
Lucem
Ten Thousand Club
Name: Senren "Sen" Marbulos
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Weapon Type: Shotgun Staff/Nunchaku
Weapon Appearance:<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_11/image.jpg.859d7366905043f10006e11e1f845222.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="9197" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_11/image.jpg.859d7366905043f10006e11e1f845222.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Weapon Ability/Details: Senren's weapon is a collapsable staff in its base form. The material is very durable, making it reliable in combat. With his close combat style, Senren is quite proficient in its use. Besides the usual blunt blows, Senren is capable of coating the staff with his aura. His aura allows him to deal higher damage, along with the ability to give off golden shockwaves or pulses.
In its second form, Senren's staff becomes a pair of nunchaku. The second form works primarily the same as the staff formation, but with a significant addition. The nunchaku also work as a pair of shotguns, capable of firing round in close proximity to the opponent. Despite this form being useful for combat, Senren hardly ever uses it. Unlike his staff, Senren isn't very capable with the secondary form. His clumsiness tends to overtake him and he often hits himself in the face with the weapon, dealing more damage to himself than the opponent.
Bio: As a child, Senren was entranced by the tales of Grimm and the ones who came to vanquish them and their dark deeds. He looked up to these Hunters and Huntresses as superheroes, his eyes shining with childish glee and innocence upon mention of the protectors of their world. He saw them as role models, those who helped people and could do no wrong.
Among these, he saw his grandfather, an accomplished hunter, as the strongest man in the world. He would believe that the man was made of iron and could take on anything. His grandpa would always tell him stories from his youth, encouraging his beloved grandson. He even told him that if he so wished, Senren could even follow in his footsteps. That day was the happiest in Senren's early life.
As he grew in years, Senren's admiration had not dwindled and his child-like manner still around. He himself wasn't anything too great, but he didn't care about that. All Senren knew was that he would forever adore his idols. However, there were those that did care.
His father always told him that he shouldn't be thinking of such things, but Senren paid him no mind. His father was just grumpy as he saw it and he wouldn't heed his words. After all, there was no problem with looking up to the Grimm slayers, especially his grandfather.
Years went by and Senren's father continued to lecture him about his ways. He would always tell him to focus on school work, rather than having fantasies about his heroes. Senren never said anything, always biting his tongue. He would never say anything in response to his father's words. After all, he still had his grandfather.
On the day of his grandfather's death, Senren's life would change forever. There was no information regarding how he died, but it was rumored to be at the hands of Grimm. Regardless of who did it, he was still dead and Senren was crushed.
After the funeral service, Senren stood over his grandfather's grave, the rain soaking his clothes and freezing his body. He paid no mind to the rain, still in disbelief that his grandfather, the man who he thought was indestructible was gone.
As he stood over the grave, Senren's father approached him, his face serious. He looked at Senren with those familiar eyes that told him a lecture was coming, but it seemed different this time. He told Senren that if he didn't get serious, he would meet the same fate as his grandfather. Usually he would've held his tongue like always, but the situation caused Senren to snap back. He told his father that he could so what he wanted and that he was tired of being out down by his father multiple times a day. His reaction was unexpected and sparked an even larger argument.
When the shouts had reached the point when hi father told him he had no future, Senren paused. He stood in the rain, his fists shaking and the anger burning inside driving away the cold. He looked up at his father with determined eyes and yelled at his father louder than before. He told him that he would become a Hunter.
Upon hearing his son's words, his father looked at him in disbelief. He immediately told him that he would never be a hunter and give up. Senren paid him no mind as he walked off, no longer fueled by anger, but resolved. He would become a Hunter, his grandpa said that he could if that was what he wanted and that was indeed what he wanted.
Senren was below average in school, with the exception of combat, but he was determined more than ever to make something of himself. He studied any time he could and even skipped lunch to read textbooks. He stayed on the school's roof, as he no loner lived at home, and went nights without sleep to study.
After months of intense training, Senren applied to Beacon. He waiting period was hell on earth, constantly worried about the response he would receive. Worry turned to shock when he received his acceptance letter from the prestigious school. He hadn't actually believed that he would get accepted, but now that he had, he was even more determined. He would prove himself to his father and make his grandfather proud.
Personality: Senren is one of the outgoing types. He's all about having a good laugh and socializing. Although, he's never really had time for that with his lack of friends. Regardless, he enjoys having fun and hopes to make tons of friends.
Along with his outgoing personality, Senren is generally kind to everyone. He doesn't like to judge others, as he hates being on the receiving end of scrutinizing gazes that look down on him. However, he is far from calm and collected.
Senren can get annoyed very easily with others and gets very loud when in that mood. He will often retaliate with his own barrage of insults, or his fists if needed. While he may get annoyed, Senren doesn't tend to hold a grudge against those he gets into arguments with...most of the time.
He also tends to get embarrassed in certain situations. When his face feels the familiar sensation and his cheeks get red, he will always dent it and refuse to admit he would ever be embarrassed. In order to cover this up, he often responds in the same way he does when annoyed.
Although he is lacking in the knowledge department, Senren does quite well in combat. Not one to think of long and complicated strategies, Senren charges straight into the heat of battle and relies on his instincts. While in combat, Senren is surprisingly composed, or at least tries to be.
While he may be good in a fight, Senren does have the misfortune of being a klutz. He's often getting injured in some way or another when out of combat, something he thinks is the result of some curse. His nunchaku often give him quite a beating when he attempts to use them, which is why he keeps them on the back-burner.
Despite all of his faults, Senren possesses a kid heart and a burning few of determination. He holds his grandfather in high esteem and will do his best to honor his memory. Nothing will stop him from being a hunter, whether it be Grimm or his father.
Appearance/Look:<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_11/image.jpg.b6d50efe3659d106834f58b9cfe52192.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="9198" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_11/image.jpg.b6d50efe3659d106834f58b9cfe52192.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Weapon Type: Shotgun Staff/Nunchaku
Weapon Appearance:<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_11/image.jpg.859d7366905043f10006e11e1f845222.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="9197" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_11/image.jpg.859d7366905043f10006e11e1f845222.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
Weapon Ability/Details: Senren's weapon is a collapsable staff in its base form. The material is very durable, making it reliable in combat. With his close combat style, Senren is quite proficient in its use. Besides the usual blunt blows, Senren is capable of coating the staff with his aura. His aura allows him to deal higher damage, along with the ability to give off golden shockwaves or pulses.
In its second form, Senren's staff becomes a pair of nunchaku. The second form works primarily the same as the staff formation, but with a significant addition. The nunchaku also work as a pair of shotguns, capable of firing round in close proximity to the opponent. Despite this form being useful for combat, Senren hardly ever uses it. Unlike his staff, Senren isn't very capable with the secondary form. His clumsiness tends to overtake him and he often hits himself in the face with the weapon, dealing more damage to himself than the opponent.
Bio: As a child, Senren was entranced by the tales of Grimm and the ones who came to vanquish them and their dark deeds. He looked up to these Hunters and Huntresses as superheroes, his eyes shining with childish glee and innocence upon mention of the protectors of their world. He saw them as role models, those who helped people and could do no wrong.
Among these, he saw his grandfather, an accomplished hunter, as the strongest man in the world. He would believe that the man was made of iron and could take on anything. His grandpa would always tell him stories from his youth, encouraging his beloved grandson. He even told him that if he so wished, Senren could even follow in his footsteps. That day was the happiest in Senren's early life.
As he grew in years, Senren's admiration had not dwindled and his child-like manner still around. He himself wasn't anything too great, but he didn't care about that. All Senren knew was that he would forever adore his idols. However, there were those that did care.
His father always told him that he shouldn't be thinking of such things, but Senren paid him no mind. His father was just grumpy as he saw it and he wouldn't heed his words. After all, there was no problem with looking up to the Grimm slayers, especially his grandfather.
Years went by and Senren's father continued to lecture him about his ways. He would always tell him to focus on school work, rather than having fantasies about his heroes. Senren never said anything, always biting his tongue. He would never say anything in response to his father's words. After all, he still had his grandfather.
On the day of his grandfather's death, Senren's life would change forever. There was no information regarding how he died, but it was rumored to be at the hands of Grimm. Regardless of who did it, he was still dead and Senren was crushed.
After the funeral service, Senren stood over his grandfather's grave, the rain soaking his clothes and freezing his body. He paid no mind to the rain, still in disbelief that his grandfather, the man who he thought was indestructible was gone.
As he stood over the grave, Senren's father approached him, his face serious. He looked at Senren with those familiar eyes that told him a lecture was coming, but it seemed different this time. He told Senren that if he didn't get serious, he would meet the same fate as his grandfather. Usually he would've held his tongue like always, but the situation caused Senren to snap back. He told his father that he could so what he wanted and that he was tired of being out down by his father multiple times a day. His reaction was unexpected and sparked an even larger argument.
When the shouts had reached the point when hi father told him he had no future, Senren paused. He stood in the rain, his fists shaking and the anger burning inside driving away the cold. He looked up at his father with determined eyes and yelled at his father louder than before. He told him that he would become a Hunter.
Upon hearing his son's words, his father looked at him in disbelief. He immediately told him that he would never be a hunter and give up. Senren paid him no mind as he walked off, no longer fueled by anger, but resolved. He would become a Hunter, his grandpa said that he could if that was what he wanted and that was indeed what he wanted.
Senren was below average in school, with the exception of combat, but he was determined more than ever to make something of himself. He studied any time he could and even skipped lunch to read textbooks. He stayed on the school's roof, as he no loner lived at home, and went nights without sleep to study.
After months of intense training, Senren applied to Beacon. He waiting period was hell on earth, constantly worried about the response he would receive. Worry turned to shock when he received his acceptance letter from the prestigious school. He hadn't actually believed that he would get accepted, but now that he had, he was even more determined. He would prove himself to his father and make his grandfather proud.
Personality: Senren is one of the outgoing types. He's all about having a good laugh and socializing. Although, he's never really had time for that with his lack of friends. Regardless, he enjoys having fun and hopes to make tons of friends.
Along with his outgoing personality, Senren is generally kind to everyone. He doesn't like to judge others, as he hates being on the receiving end of scrutinizing gazes that look down on him. However, he is far from calm and collected.
Senren can get annoyed very easily with others and gets very loud when in that mood. He will often retaliate with his own barrage of insults, or his fists if needed. While he may get annoyed, Senren doesn't tend to hold a grudge against those he gets into arguments with...most of the time.
He also tends to get embarrassed in certain situations. When his face feels the familiar sensation and his cheeks get red, he will always dent it and refuse to admit he would ever be embarrassed. In order to cover this up, he often responds in the same way he does when annoyed.
Although he is lacking in the knowledge department, Senren does quite well in combat. Not one to think of long and complicated strategies, Senren charges straight into the heat of battle and relies on his instincts. While in combat, Senren is surprisingly composed, or at least tries to be.
While he may be good in a fight, Senren does have the misfortune of being a klutz. He's often getting injured in some way or another when out of combat, something he thinks is the result of some curse. His nunchaku often give him quite a beating when he attempts to use them, which is why he keeps them on the back-burner.
Despite all of his faults, Senren possesses a kid heart and a burning few of determination. He holds his grandfather in high esteem and will do his best to honor his memory. Nothing will stop him from being a hunter, whether it be Grimm or his father.
Appearance/Look:<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_11/image.jpg.b6d50efe3659d106834f58b9cfe52192.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="9198" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2013_11/image.jpg.b6d50efe3659d106834f58b9cfe52192.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p>
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killerlung
Cosmic Mailman
@Lucem Tenebris alright Senren is accepted, he will be on the still as of now unnamed team 3 (gotta go think up an acronym)
As of now we are no longer accepting students to Beacon, if you'd like to play a teacher, or a villain then you can pm me, but student submissions are now closed.
@KrisiStar if you wouldn't mind posting soon, I think your the only one we need before proceeding.
Alright everybody the real fun begins now. Get to know your teams, fight, survive, and look forward to what is to come.
As of now we are no longer accepting students to Beacon, if you'd like to play a teacher, or a villain then you can pm me, but student submissions are now closed.
@KrisiStar if you wouldn't mind posting soon, I think your the only one we need before proceeding.
Alright everybody the real fun begins now. Get to know your teams, fight, survive, and look forward to what is to come.
KrisiStar
Senior Member
Oh okay got out. I can post tomorrow early evening :-) sorry works been busy with veterans day coming up
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SOrry guys I'm sooooo busy busy I'm reading now so hopefully it'll be soon >.<
Okay so basically @killerlung I'm asking permission to kill your beast by decapitation lol.
Now as far as my post goes. Den Jin sees it attack Rassia and Alman shoot at it. She is riding it like a bull with a whip/lasso type bracelette that is not supposed to be a weapon ( i know we are only allowed 1.. so I can change it if this is a problem) but she knows not what else to do to keep the beast distracted. So hopefully killerlung this is okay that she lassos it and it slowly cuts through the flesh. However she will be dazed and disorientated from using so much energy to focus her aura and if anyone wants to save her after whatever happens. I'd appreciate it haha
you guys any questions I'll be happy to answer. (I try not to be a rp pain or godmoder or anything.....I don't like that kind of attention hah)
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SOrry guys I'm sooooo busy busy I'm reading now so hopefully it'll be soon >.<
Okay so basically @killerlung I'm asking permission to kill your beast by decapitation lol.
Now as far as my post goes. Den Jin sees it attack Rassia and Alman shoot at it. She is riding it like a bull with a whip/lasso type bracelette that is not supposed to be a weapon ( i know we are only allowed 1.. so I can change it if this is a problem) but she knows not what else to do to keep the beast distracted. So hopefully killerlung this is okay that she lassos it and it slowly cuts through the flesh. However she will be dazed and disorientated from using so much energy to focus her aura and if anyone wants to save her after whatever happens. I'd appreciate it haha
you guys any questions I'll be happy to answer. (I try not to be a rp pain or godmoder or anything.....I don't like that kind of attention hah)
killerlung
Cosmic Mailman
@KrisiStar
I like the passion, the post would be badass if Den Jin hadn't just become some sort of rodeo action hero. But c'mon, You gotta read, I mean if you don't read then you run the risk of throwing the whole rp off track like what just happened. So for now, I'll edit your post, we'll ignore that nonsensical happenstance, and I'll post. After that you can post again but I ask that you,
A. Remain active, we waited for you.
B. Read
&
C. Don't Godmod, I mean if so many people are having a problem with something I highly doubt you can just finish it in one strike. I mean it's gotten progressively worse so I just gotta warn yah.
Anyways we love having you so if you can abide by these rules than your more than welcome to stay and continue posting. But I can't have you throwing everything off track.
I like the passion, the post would be badass if Den Jin hadn't just become some sort of rodeo action hero. But c'mon, You gotta read, I mean if you don't read then you run the risk of throwing the whole rp off track like what just happened. So for now, I'll edit your post, we'll ignore that nonsensical happenstance, and I'll post. After that you can post again but I ask that you,
A. Remain active, we waited for you.
B. Read
&
C. Don't Godmod, I mean if so many people are having a problem with something I highly doubt you can just finish it in one strike. I mean it's gotten progressively worse so I just gotta warn yah.
Anyways we love having you so if you can abide by these rules than your more than welcome to stay and continue posting. But I can't have you throwing everything off track.
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KrisiStar
Senior Member
I sent you an edited version, toned it down, I just got a little excited is all 
The rp is exhilarating ahah
The rp is exhilarating ahah
Shnarf
SHNARF
hmmmm, now that i is caught up i think that it is time to make a character...WOOT. if you need i can play an evil person, just let me know so i can set the stuffsh acordingly
Kagura
Robot Sheep
Name: Duffy Brampton
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Weapon Type: Great Bow
Weapon Appearance:
The Bow itself has no special qualities, other than an embedded electrical terminal near the arrow rest, the one opposite to it in her glove. What is special then, is her arrows; each of them embedded with dust and depending on the type, has a different effect.
Aluminum: The electrical terminals in both her glove and bow react when she loads a shot and the current then transfers to the arrow itself. It becomes an energy bolt.
Carbon: Instead of imbedded, these arrows are filled with dust and work much like a glow stick, except much more volatile. All she needs to do is land a hit, and the dust explodes, along with the arrow and the area around it (5 ft).
These arrows are differentiated by the color of their fletching (white & their name color) as well as their weight. Duffy also carries replacement drawstring with her in case it breaks, and she carries up to a hundred arrows. Most of which she makes and replaces, although if in a jam, she can reuse the aluminum arrows if she is willing to get them back.
Semblance:
Awareness
Duffy’s five senses are stronger than average. Whilst this makes her a better sharp shooter and more aware of the environment in general, it also makes the sense of ‘pain’ stronger (through her ‘touch’). Her aura seems to be focused on this, and she hasn’t found a way to turn it off, so she uses it to her advantage as a sharpshooter.
Bio:
Duffy was born into a time of war, of segregation, of different rights. She was a faunus, wolf-ears attached to her head since her birth, and shoved into a time where the white-fang was constantly fighting. There were many activists in the movement, and although her parents weren’t, they very much supported it. She didn’t understand it in her youth, just knew that she was different and that every non-faunus liked to remind her of that fact.
It was times like these where she understood their motives, supported their cause, much like her parents. She wasn’t active on the battle field until they learned of her proficient aim, soon training her to be able to fire a great bow. When her aura came to be known, an invitation to Beacon was quick to arrive in the mail. It wasn’t questioned that she was going, as they all pressured her to, but the motives as to why were very unclear to her.
Personality:
Almost a mixed bag of nuts. Duffy is very uncomfortable with the position she has been put in and shows it. She may try to avoid people, act distant or cold, and probably be rebellious with authority in a notion to get kicked out. She doesn’t understand what she is doing at Beacon, but upon realizing her position, uses this opportunity to further her training.
Before she was forced into this situation, Duffy was smart, but rather meek, as you probably may have guessed. She feels rather proud of her ability to shoot and that’s about the only thing she’s confident in. Rather untrusting of humans in general as she expects them to tease her for being a faunus, but can be selfless to those of her kind. As of this moment, she sympathizes with the White Fang movement.
Appearance/Look:
Duffy is five feet, making her bow easily tower over her and weighs around 120 pounds, and is muscular for a 15 year old, especially so in the arms. Her faunus nature is usually covered by the hat pictured (on the right) and is she wears black ankle boots rather than those pictured.
[[NOTE: I am in no means creating a villain, Duffy is a teenager, she doesn’t understand what’s happening and her attitudes reflect that. Given she grew up in a house that promoted the White Fang she is having a hard time formulating her own views on the matter.]]
@killerlung Just tell me if my story doesn’t work with your grand narrative, bud. xP’
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Weapon Type: Great Bow
Weapon Appearance:
Weapon Ability/Details:
7 feet tall, along with a non-descript large quiver of aluminum and carbon arrows, and a leather archer’s glove with rubber covering her fingers.
The Bow itself has no special qualities, other than an embedded electrical terminal near the arrow rest, the one opposite to it in her glove. What is special then, is her arrows; each of them embedded with dust and depending on the type, has a different effect.
Aluminum: The electrical terminals in both her glove and bow react when she loads a shot and the current then transfers to the arrow itself. It becomes an energy bolt.
Carbon: Instead of imbedded, these arrows are filled with dust and work much like a glow stick, except much more volatile. All she needs to do is land a hit, and the dust explodes, along with the arrow and the area around it (5 ft).
These arrows are differentiated by the color of their fletching (white & their name color) as well as their weight. Duffy also carries replacement drawstring with her in case it breaks, and she carries up to a hundred arrows. Most of which she makes and replaces, although if in a jam, she can reuse the aluminum arrows if she is willing to get them back.
Semblance:
Awareness
Duffy’s five senses are stronger than average. Whilst this makes her a better sharp shooter and more aware of the environment in general, it also makes the sense of ‘pain’ stronger (through her ‘touch’). Her aura seems to be focused on this, and she hasn’t found a way to turn it off, so she uses it to her advantage as a sharpshooter.
Bio:
Duffy was born into a time of war, of segregation, of different rights. She was a faunus, wolf-ears attached to her head since her birth, and shoved into a time where the white-fang was constantly fighting. There were many activists in the movement, and although her parents weren’t, they very much supported it. She didn’t understand it in her youth, just knew that she was different and that every non-faunus liked to remind her of that fact.
It was times like these where she understood their motives, supported their cause, much like her parents. She wasn’t active on the battle field until they learned of her proficient aim, soon training her to be able to fire a great bow. When her aura came to be known, an invitation to Beacon was quick to arrive in the mail. It wasn’t questioned that she was going, as they all pressured her to, but the motives as to why were very unclear to her.
Personality:
Almost a mixed bag of nuts. Duffy is very uncomfortable with the position she has been put in and shows it. She may try to avoid people, act distant or cold, and probably be rebellious with authority in a notion to get kicked out. She doesn’t understand what she is doing at Beacon, but upon realizing her position, uses this opportunity to further her training.
Before she was forced into this situation, Duffy was smart, but rather meek, as you probably may have guessed. She feels rather proud of her ability to shoot and that’s about the only thing she’s confident in. Rather untrusting of humans in general as she expects them to tease her for being a faunus, but can be selfless to those of her kind. As of this moment, she sympathizes with the White Fang movement.
Appearance/Look:
Duffy is five feet, making her bow easily tower over her and weighs around 120 pounds, and is muscular for a 15 year old, especially so in the arms. Her faunus nature is usually covered by the hat pictured (on the right) and is she wears black ankle boots rather than those pictured.
[[NOTE: I am in no means creating a villain, Duffy is a teenager, she doesn’t understand what’s happening and her attitudes reflect that. Given she grew up in a house that promoted the White Fang she is having a hard time formulating her own views on the matter.]]
@killerlung Just tell me if my story doesn’t work with your grand narrative, bud. xP’
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Shnarf
SHNARF
Name: Walt Vermillion
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Human
killerlung
Cosmic Mailman
Kiro Akira
Kagura's Yarn
O.o accepting one more? @~@
I just watched every episode today and was like @o@ I wanna join an rp
I just watched every episode today and was like @o@ I wanna join an rp
Shnarf
SHNARF
ok, shoot me a PM with details or any adjustments i need to make, like i said i can go evil if yah needs me to
Kain
An Awesome Potato
(Am I too late? ._.)
Name: Kain Faulkner
Age: 17
Gender: Male.
Weapon Type: Two chained long knives
Weapon appearance:
*Though there's a long dark chain and there's two of 'em, obviously.
Weapon details: It can go together to form a sabre and a sniper rifle. There's a dust compartment in the blades, so sometimes it randomly bursts into flames when it goes into contact. Luckily, it doesn't do that every time and he can control when it does. Sometimes, he uses them to climb mountains. The blades can fold into his pocket, though he just uses that when he's on stealth missions, most of the time, they hang on his belts, the chains nowhere to be seen (Since they are in the handle of the blade and can get attached and reattached).
Gender: Male
Age (Not too young or old): 17
Personality: He's pretty cold. He has a bad temperament, which is odd, since they would think that he is rather calm and level headed. He is quite unaffected by the weather. He is, in some cases, kind hearted and would help you, though the contrary could be thought of too. Stubborn and gets flustered when someone flirts with him. (He himself is quite smooth though, kind of). He can be humorous and sarcastic. Dense as hell.
Bio: He was born from two famous Hunters, so he was thought to become one too. Though later, because of mysterious conditions, he ended up stranded and was left alone, for 5 years. He was going to places to places, and even joined a strange organisation for some time, trying as hard as he could to live without anyone's help. Then his aunt found him before he did try to throw himself in a ravine. She was a weapons dealer and a magazine owner. She took him in. He trained quite hard to realize the dream that his parents cast upon him, not even trying to form relationships of any sort, though his aunt was an exception. He trained in various martial arts, though Muy Thai was one that he mastered.
Appearance:
*Though he has instead a half buttoned black shirt with sleeves, dark jeans and glove on one hand along with leather vambraces. A red armband on his left arm and two belts at his waist. There's scars on his chest and his arms.
*And he has grey metallic eyes and shorter hair.
Name: Kain Faulkner
Age: 17
Gender: Male.
Weapon Type: Two chained long knives
Weapon appearance:
*Though there's a long dark chain and there's two of 'em, obviously.
Weapon details: It can go together to form a sabre and a sniper rifle. There's a dust compartment in the blades, so sometimes it randomly bursts into flames when it goes into contact. Luckily, it doesn't do that every time and he can control when it does. Sometimes, he uses them to climb mountains. The blades can fold into his pocket, though he just uses that when he's on stealth missions, most of the time, they hang on his belts, the chains nowhere to be seen (Since they are in the handle of the blade and can get attached and reattached).
Gender: Male
Age (Not too young or old): 17
Personality: He's pretty cold. He has a bad temperament, which is odd, since they would think that he is rather calm and level headed. He is quite unaffected by the weather. He is, in some cases, kind hearted and would help you, though the contrary could be thought of too. Stubborn and gets flustered when someone flirts with him. (He himself is quite smooth though, kind of). He can be humorous and sarcastic. Dense as hell.
Bio: He was born from two famous Hunters, so he was thought to become one too. Though later, because of mysterious conditions, he ended up stranded and was left alone, for 5 years. He was going to places to places, and even joined a strange organisation for some time, trying as hard as he could to live without anyone's help. Then his aunt found him before he did try to throw himself in a ravine. She was a weapons dealer and a magazine owner. She took him in. He trained quite hard to realize the dream that his parents cast upon him, not even trying to form relationships of any sort, though his aunt was an exception. He trained in various martial arts, though Muy Thai was one that he mastered.
Appearance:
*Though he has instead a half buttoned black shirt with sleeves, dark jeans and glove on one hand along with leather vambraces. A red armband on his left arm and two belts at his waist. There's scars on his chest and his arms.
*And he has grey metallic eyes and shorter hair.
Kiro Akira
Kagura's Yarn
I hope it's not to late :/ I wanna join
Sythril
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Majority have stopped posting soooo. >: