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3,700 | 84 | 27 | 686 | 2,548 | Mar... Moena was trying to call out to him but was interrupted when Zeke raised his hand, yet even though she was silenced she smiled happily as it meant Zeke had calmed down again.
Zeke took a deep breath as he looked to Marcus.
"My apologies I said matters without regard to your own situation, but you dont have to worry, it is true the 3 factions have been tense since the last great war but rules have been set up, in normal matters all 3 sides are not to get involved with each other, which means that officially they are not allowed to just attack a member of any devil group but that only applies to those who are a member of a group, however one that is a stray is free for all sides, even devils should they become a danger to the 3 fractions or humans for that matter this is because they dont have a king protecting them"
Zeke then bended forward "though there are those who break the rules for various reasons, often these are fallen angels, but if you ever get into such a problem I will immediately be warned due to the crest" As Zeke said that the crest of his family started to glow on Marcus his right hand "as long as you wish to stay a part of this group, or as I prefer it, our family, you will be protected if you ever run into a problem"
Zeke then sat up straight again "as for your final question, you are party right, I revived you before you died as it was impossible to get you to a place to heal you in time and you said yourself you wished to live, but someone did tried to kill you yes, I do not know the guy's name though but he was a fallen angel that wanted to break the tension and cause a new war, I do not know to what faction of the fallen he belonged too but he is dead now himself, it seemed even in the fallen ranks he was a heretic as the one that struck him down was Azazel himself, the leader of the Grigori of fallen angels"
Zeke then turned quit to let all the info sink in, he hoped that this would convince the new kid to just join them for his own safety, but he was mostly thinking about this fallen angel, now that he mentioned it, why would a single low ranked guy like him wanted to start a war all by himself, something was off here...
He just hoped that whatever it was would not come to haunt them. | Sexy as f**k |
3,701 | 84 | 28 | 617 | 585 | OOC: for everyone sake i'm making this short.
Marcus was somewhat relieve to hear that he would be somewhat safe as long as he stays in the group,Which is good cause he was planing on it anyway. While looking at his hand he can see new families crest on it. HE then took a minute of silence to choose his words. "Again, thank you for saving me. it would have sucked to have just died in that forest like that." He told him truly while looking down at his feet. "Also if you see...Az-Z-el character give him my thanks for avenging me." he told him. "I think i'm going to stick with the group, Let me call my folks and tell them i'm staying over a friend how tonight." He said before leaving to make a call. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,702 | 84 | 29 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Sonitus was silent while the group continued. Apparently he wasn't the only person who had died and was reincarnated. This other boy had been through the same thing. Zeke also gave away an important piece of information about himself. He had some kind of grudge against this 'council', and it sounded really personal. He inwardly smirked (careful not to let his emotions show to the others), he could use that.
"I will join" The chance to get stronger was worth it, and if things went south he could always vanish into the wilderness where they would be training. It would also give him a chance to observe the strengths and weaknesses of this group, which individuals were a distinct threat to him, and how well they worked together. After all, it wasn't every day that one died and had a strange group of supernatural creatures open up a wide assortment of doors for you.
((short, rushed, but hopefully enough to move things along. Again, sorry)) | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,703 | 84 | 30 | 686 | 2,548 | As soon as the new kid said he would join the entire mood shifted in a good way.
Zeke nodded and as Marcus returned he spoke up "Alright then, while I know you and Marcus will have more questions, I think its late enough to call it a day, Your free to stay as well, what is your name?"
Zeke waited till the kid replied with the truth (as he noticed it by the kid's aura if he was lying or not and would follow him up on it) before continuing"Just a small warning, As your only reincarnated today your bodies wont be used to the sunlight, it will feel unpleasant and draining, but that will only be for a few days as you get used to it, also as Marcus has noticed, its best not to pray or talk to God, it will create a feedback as punishment from the heavens as a sharp pain in your head, it wont leave damage on long range or hurt for a long period of time but it is still rather annoying"
Zeke then stood up and walked towards the hall "Marcus you are a curious one, you curse to the heavens and get damage, well your not the only one, But the other one curses blames directly, but I do not get that feel from you"
From there on Zeke walked out the room and went upstairs to his own room.
==Moena==
Moena looked at Marcus and Sonitus "Marcus if you will follow me I can show you to one of the empty rooms where you can sleep, Sonutis, the same applies to you if you wish to stay here tonight"
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(The day of the trip)
In a deep forest at the foot of the mountain, well one of the 3 that stand in a close area, a bright light appeared and scared away the animals as the entire group, plus Orin for some reason.
Moena "alright everyone, from here out were going to climb the mountain"
Ophilia "Why?, we could have teleported to the camp right?"
Moena "Its part of the training, as that there are defenses set up, any teleportations would set of alarms at Lucifer's house, even though they know we are going in there, it would still be annoying as they have to check up too see if everything is fine"
From there on the group started to climb up the mountain, each had to carry their own gear but the members that never joined the camp was given additional stuff (balanced out between them) to test their stamina and strength.
Moena took the front and moved quickly so she could prepare some stuff before hand together with Runa.
Yumi and Hecate stayed with the 'beginners'*
Zeke and Orin were walking by them self, though close enough to the 'beginners' so Zeke could sense them with his Aura sense.
"So, Orin why did you join the training, I never seen you for someone to just follow us to this extend without a reason" Zeke asked his friend.
(OOC:
Yes we first have a slight interaction matter while walking up the mountain
* with beginners I mean the few that have never joined a training session of the group before; Yuriha, Marcus, Sonitus (and once Orin has been added to the group officially, he as well), this is because Yuriha has officially been in the group before Yumi so just saying the newest members wont work) | Sexy as f**k |
3,704 | 84 | 31 | 1,258 | 2,264 | Ah yes, well goodnight everyone
Orin said causally as he went over to try and pick up Yuriha from the floor and into his arms like a princess. "Please don't disturb us" With that he started to head out and up stairs... For about a second or so until finally he was tossed into a very sacure room, chains and padlocks all over the poor guy. "Umf!" Struggle as he might his plans were once again foiled as the door slowly closed, leaving him in the dark more than a little disappointed and cursing Zeke's name.
------The day of the trip-----
"So, Orin why did you join the training, I never seen you for someone to just follow us to this extend without a reason"
Orin gave off a small chuckle as he raised his hands to his glasses and pushed them up slightly, the light reflecting off of them covering his eyes perfectly as he seemingly looked towards Yuriha. "Well of course I only came to look out for my betrov-," Orin paused as Zeke continued to stare at him, his way of lying was easy to pick up as he said been looking at Zeke the entire time not Yuriha for once.
"What? I cannot be worried for a friend because I am a devil?"
He gave off a sigh as he removed his vest, the sun getting to him today. "What you plan on doing is very silly you know so as your friend I came along to make sure you don't screw anything up after I am a expert on such games." He said that but really he had only been in a few, his former mistress being unwilling to allow her toy to become too hurt. "So I will see if you can live through this or not, maybe even help you out. Who knows." | Name: Sonitus Polley
Age: 17
Gender: Male
race: Human
Rank: Low class devil, Reincarnated
appearance:
personality: Sonitus has a tricky personality. Since he rarely speaks, and when he does it is quiet and shy sounding, one may think he is afraid of other people. On some levels that is the truth, while on others it couldn't be further. The act of being shy is an excellent tool for lowering peoples defenses. It's amazing how much people will tell another person when that person listens. He also is a master eavesdropper, and can mask his presence quite well. Using his information, he mostly keeps it to himself. But this is where his sneaky side takes a turn for the manipulative. He has no qualms about blackmailing people, even his own team. He also is not afraid to withhold certain facts from his leader at times. What reasons he may do this are unknown to all but himself, but so far he has shown nothing but the utmost loyalty.
Evil piece: Bishop
magical energy and powers: High potential for magical energy, but has never consciously used any powers.
Secret Gear: Sonitus uses a gear that allows him to select audio snippets from around him, and replay them. It's range is about a block, but the further he goes from his person, the less accurate it gets. If he goes too far, he will hear every sound at that distance at the same time, which is very disorienting.
-revelations: Later evolutions allow him to selectively limit it to important pieces of information based on preset parameters at greater distances. It also can boost the total range to an entire city, and cover all forms of communication. He can even place part of this into entities, such as animals, allowing them to act as relay points to increase his range.
equipment: Throwing knives which he rarely uses, and primarily function as a last defense. He keeps them in a special compartment within his hoodie, which allows for quick removal and use. Should an enemy get too close, he will target their eyes and attempt to blind them. He will then focus on a quick escape, as he is not a fighter.
bio/ history: Sonitus does not reveal much of anything about his past. The only known information is that he was (will be) found in a puddle of his own blood, slowly bleeding to death in some back alley.
others: |
3,705 | 84 | 32 | 1,278 | 8,109 | OOC: Now on to my post, 'cause I can't wait.
At the day of the trip
Yuriha ran up the mountain side excitedly jumping between the tree branches like a ninja despite all the extra gear she was forced to carry as a part of her beginner's trial. She however, had the care of not spliting up too much from her other two peers, because even if she did knew that Zeke was observing everything from afar with his aura sense, Yuriha didn't want to leave Marcus alone with Sonitus, who she didn't trusted at all. So, if the shady guy tried to do anything with the newest member of her family, Yuriha would be there to defend him on spot.
"I wonder, how would it feel... playing the knight who saves the damsel in distress just for once." Yuriha said to herself in as low a voice as she could, because she know they would have all their senses enhanced by the devil transformation by now, so if she were careless they could hear her delusional dreams.
Yuriha stopped her branch hopping not too long after she began it however. The reason was not because she had become tired, because different from her peers who had only the little strenght enhancement granted by the devil transformation, Yuriha had both her physical powers from her kitsune heritage and the ones she borrowed from the Void Dragon King.
Truth be told, the only thing limiting Yuriha's capacities is the fact that she's so young, therefore, both her body and her magic aren't developed enough. It was probably that fact, she having no clear strengths or weaknesses, that made Zeke choose the position of pawn for her so to not force her growth in any particular direction while crippling the others, despite the fact that this much raw power ment she would cost a bunch of his remaining pawns.
In a matter of moments her two companions found out what made Yuriha stop briefly a few moments ago when she came back running towrds then while holding a whole beehive in one hand and licking her licking her honey covered lips lips a thieving bear. It wasn't much long before they found themselves being chased by a bunch of japanese bees hellbent on avenging the loss of their house. | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,706 | 84 | 33 | 617 | 585 | This fucking sun suck, god damn it-Owwwwww! Fucking seriously. Ow okay i'll stop...jeezus! Ouch!! oh come on! Marcus Didn't know what was more troublesome; the sun that was making him curse or the direct feedback from religious curses that would slip out of him mouth as he complain. Zeke observation was somewhat correct, that was because Marcus had a habit of using such curses that it was hard to quit by now.
As for that sun, well like Zeke mention was quite draining to him. However, despite the fact that he was possibly within the same height as Yuriha, Marcus had a body of a high school athlete before he reincarnated by Zeke, Plus he had a strong and stubborn personality. the sun was just another challenge that take getting used to. He was pushing himself to keep up with the girls, else his pride as a man would be damage. In fact went he was complain about the sun he had already forgotten the fact the the sunlight was draining him physically as well as emotionally. So to him there was no excuse to asked them for a brake, to him he just has to stay strong and hope that cursing excessive would help him push through.
*If none of the girls stop to take a brake, then Marcus would take on the appearance of a zombie who was struggles to keep up with them, and will ignore all outside stimulation exception for one occurrence: if the female that the further ahead of him stop in which case Marcus' body would then try to walk at least one step ahead of where she stops before it collapsed to the ground.
---Soon afterward(If Marcus would regain consciousness by then)---
Marcus notices that one of his peer are missing. "Where is Yuriha?" He asked himself realizing that the smallest their group(probably other then him) was missing. To him Yuriha was like the mascot of there group, so he felt that it was part of his responsibility to go back to check on her. He then go back to see her running in fear. "Hey Yuriha what wrong" he called out as he wonder what was up, as she got closer to him he could help but notice that there was yellow and black blurs following her, they almost looks like-oh god no! He though to himself before running right beside her. AS Marcus get closer and closer to the group ahead they can heard him cursing excessive. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,707 | 84 | 34 | 1,278 | 8,109 | While less ... obnoxious about his current discomfort, Sonitus could relate to Marcus in that respect. When he had been told the sun would bother him, he brushed it off as the usual things people exaggerate. He quickly learned that this was not the case. This was easily the most cruel sun he had experienced in his life, and he could easily feel the sun slowly cooking his skin from the outside in. The main difference between him and Marcus was that he had no interest in any kind of competition. While his counterpart was exhausting himself in some bid to impress the group, Sonitus took a leisurely, yet efficient, pace. It wasn't like he didn't know where they were going. They had already been given instructions, and all it took to complete them was to follow the slope of the hill in an upward direction.
Having fallen a significant distance behind the main group (he stayed within eyesight though), he witnessed the annoying little girl jump around the forest. He had been cautiously watching her, making sure she didn't try and attack him or do anything else foolish. He could tell that she too was observing him, an action he respected. Blindly trusting someone you just met was stupidity of a unique level. Of course, all respect was gone when she went after the beehive.
Increasing his pace, he quickly passed Markus. The boy would be able to see a very slight smirk as he passed. As he continued ahead, quickly approaching the main group, he noted how a large amount of swears came from behind him. He was very appreciative that he was no longer the last in the group. | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,708 | 84 | 35 | 686 | 2,548 | ==Zeke==
Zeke stared at Orin as he was lying, not cause the guy was so bad at it, though he pretty much was, but cause Zeke already had sensed that Orin was lying with his aura sense, there was always a small waver in a aura when people were being dishonest.
He smirked as Orin began ranting about not being able to be worried because he is a devil, they both knew devils can just as easy worry for those close to them.
"And what do you think I am trying to do my friend, I do not recall ever having told you my goal, but if you really worry then maybe we should see if your lady would flip when you return as my Rook" He said, officially Joking "I still do not understand how you have a woman in your live who is both not your king or lover yet rules your live like both can do"
Zeke around this time noticed the little battle with the bee's and sighed "Seems our beginners have angered some animals"
It did not take long before Yuriha took the bee's out so Zeke did not had to step in allowing the two to continue their talk.
==H&Y==
Hecate did not act when the bee's were coming thinking, you reap what you sow.
Yumi was currently distracted by something bigger off the path, making sure it would stay where it was "Seems he have entered the barrier already, there is a Wood troll to the west, if we hurry we can get past it without it noticing us.
(OOC: for this rp, Wood trolls are smaller, more human sized but still dangerous) | Sexy as f**k |
3,709 | 84 | 36 | 617 | 585 | IC Note: Marcus was running next to her cause i wanted to paint that "running right next to each other" anime trope. Also...
IC: Marcus had stayed as close to Yuriha as he possibly could so he could figure out a way to safe her. He had yet to notice how fast he was really going. When he saw Sonitus moving slower than him, he simply thought that Sonitus was just really out of shape.
"Don't worry, Marcus-san, I'll save you."
"Save me?" he asked out loud sounding confused. He was trying to think of a way to safe her when its turns out that this fox girl can control can simply emit blue fire and throw it back at the bees. As soon as she threw the projectile back at them he grabbed her hand to make she doesn't fall behind. "Damn it why didn't I think of this sooner." He asked himself feeling like an idiot. The two then used their enchanted speed to get away as quickly as they could, Yuriha would be faster than him since Marcus has not yet reach the peak of his new devil body.
-------afterwards--------
Marcus had swatted Yuriha on the behind. "You do not pissed of local wildlife, especially bees. Do you understand me! Do you realize we could have been killed back there!" He scolded her sounding really angry at her for putting the group in danger. It was after he scolded her that he noticed that he was carrying an Elven long sword with a green transparent blade in his hand. He looked surprise as he moved his the upper part of body away from the blade while still holding it. "Whoa what the hell is this thing?" He asked out loud. Marcus didn't realize it then, but sometime during the chase he had ended up awakening his Secret Gear.
OOC: Note i decide to scrap the whole sword coming out of his chest thing and have it appear in his hand instead. I also decide that it default form would be an elven longsword instead of a katana. I'll update this in the Character bio. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,710 | 84 | 37 | 1,278 | 8,109 | I'm sorry, but... Yuriha said after Marcus scolded her, her ears were drooping like a puppy that had been yelled at for chewing her owner's favorite shoes. Her eyes were equally puppy-like as she continued speaking, "I didn't knew that there would be bees there..."
Indeed, how was Yuriha supposed to know that there were bees at a beehive if all the honey she ever got on her life came in jars? It was unfair to call her back on this, our so she thought as she stared dejectedly at Marcus with her big round eyes.
When she noticed the Sacred Gear on Marcus' hand, Yuriha threw away her sad face and looked quite amazed at the sword that came from nowhere. "So that's yours, Marcus-san? It looks really strong, that must be why Zeke-sama added you to our family."
Then, Yuriha clasped her tiny hands, took a step in Marcus' direction and said, "I know it. If you can keep it a secret from the others, I'll show you how my Sacred Gear looks. Only Zeke-sama and Moe-nee know about it, so it'll be our secret until tomorrow, right?" She said sticking her right pinkie, in anticipation for Marcus' answer. | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,711 | 84 | 38 | 1,258 | 2,264 | Orin could not help but chuckle at what his friend said, his hand raising up and giving him a pat on the shoulder. "It takes a unique kind of person to rule with the standing one does not have. Though she would more likely be happy for me than anything else. She loves it when I make my own choices" He nods his head excitedly as he said that last part, making it sound like something different than he really meant.
Taking his hand away he gave applause towards Yuriha "Good job. don't listen to him you are doing just fine~" Despite his overly calm and cheerful demeanor towards the girl of his dreams, a dark and disgruntled aura was pouring off of him as all of his negativity was focused directly on Marcus who had dared to scold her, even if he didn't have powers to sense auras he could likely feel Orin's killing intent against him right now. "I do hope you don't lose people before we reach the practice area." He commented to Zeke before continuing their conversation. "As for what you said before, if you really wish I guess I could help you out, if you understand I would be on loan from my mistress." He smirked, more or less ignoring the others by this point. | Name: Sonitus Polley
Age: 17
Gender: Male
race: Human
Rank: Low class devil, Reincarnated
appearance:
personality: Sonitus has a tricky personality. Since he rarely speaks, and when he does it is quiet and shy sounding, one may think he is afraid of other people. On some levels that is the truth, while on others it couldn't be further. The act of being shy is an excellent tool for lowering peoples defenses. It's amazing how much people will tell another person when that person listens. He also is a master eavesdropper, and can mask his presence quite well. Using his information, he mostly keeps it to himself. But this is where his sneaky side takes a turn for the manipulative. He has no qualms about blackmailing people, even his own team. He also is not afraid to withhold certain facts from his leader at times. What reasons he may do this are unknown to all but himself, but so far he has shown nothing but the utmost loyalty.
Evil piece: Bishop
magical energy and powers: High potential for magical energy, but has never consciously used any powers.
Secret Gear: Sonitus uses a gear that allows him to select audio snippets from around him, and replay them. It's range is about a block, but the further he goes from his person, the less accurate it gets. If he goes too far, he will hear every sound at that distance at the same time, which is very disorienting.
-revelations: Later evolutions allow him to selectively limit it to important pieces of information based on preset parameters at greater distances. It also can boost the total range to an entire city, and cover all forms of communication. He can even place part of this into entities, such as animals, allowing them to act as relay points to increase his range.
equipment: Throwing knives which he rarely uses, and primarily function as a last defense. He keeps them in a special compartment within his hoodie, which allows for quick removal and use. Should an enemy get too close, he will target their eyes and attempt to blind them. He will then focus on a quick escape, as he is not a fighter.
bio/ history: Sonitus does not reveal much of anything about his past. The only known information is that he was (will be) found in a puddle of his own blood, slowly bleeding to death in some back alley.
others: |
3,712 | 84 | 39 | 617 | 585 | One second of looking at yuri-chan puppy-dog eyes and Marcus soon found him succumbing to her cuteness and feeling guilty about harming and scolding her. He then sighed with grieve before he ended up patting her on the head. "I suppose that mistakes would be made the first time around. I'm sorry I was so hard on yuri-chan." he told her honest, before scratching behind her ears. He assumed that her not knowing about bees must be an otherworldly thing.
"So that's yours, Marcus-san? It looks really strong, that must be why Zeke-sama added you to our family." he told him
Marcus then stared silently at the blade for fours seconds. "I have no idea this thing is supposed to be." He told her calmly before he begin twist his blade in his hand to examine it, he then tried to the blade with his hand other for his hand to pass through it like it wasn't there. "Whoa do you see this?" He asked in surprise as he kept waving his hand through it.
"I know it. If you can keep it a secret from the others, I'll show you how my Sacred Gear looks. Only Zeke-sama and Moe-nee know about it, so it'll be our secret until tomorrow, right?" He told him
"Sacred Gear?" He asked her. It seems the Yuri-chan was going to show him her special item if he was willing to keep it a secret between them, though he didn't really see the point of keep it secret he wasn't the type to break promises without a good caused. "Already deal." he told her before giving her his left pinky to swear before the two begin shaky there pinky to seal the deal. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,713 | 84 | 40 | 686 | 2,548 | ==Zeke==
As Orin was sending out killing intent Zeke almost slapped him on the back of his head but Orin was quick to continue the talk.
"If that is as such" he pulled his Rook from his pocket and tossed it at Orin.
"You know how to add yourself without me having to say the chant I believe, if so Then your free to join our little group, just be careful, most here, even the new guy, are worried over our little mascot" He now slapped Orin as he wanted to first.
for those that have seen NCIS, its a how Gibs slaps Tony.
"dont send out killer intent to those that only scold because they worry about those around them, you can be jealous but if his scold prevents Yuriha from making such a mistake again when no one is around and she cant handle it alone, then its a good thing"
Then Zeke walked towards Marcus.
"So your Gear has finally awoken, good, I will do some research tonight and tomorrow I will teach you all I know about it" | Sexy as f**k |
3,714 | 84 | 41 | 617 | 585 | OCC: Kitsune i saw your message; i'll update in about a hour. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,715 | 84 | 42 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Fine then, Yuriha said as she unlinked her hand from Marcus'. Then, she extended that same hand and called, "Wake up, Kuu."
A flash of light later, and her right forearm was covered in a gauntlet that looked like it was made out of lusterless black scales from some sort of reptile, accompanying the gauntlet's appearance, a cavernous voice uttered the word, "Corrosion!", before saying "When was it that you started calling me Kuu, kid?"
Yuriha's answer was as childishly sincere as always, "Kuu, is cuter than Void Dragon King, so I thought about it yesterday. You don't like?"
"Hahaha! So now, the dreaded Void Dragon King gets to have a cute nickname? I swear, there's never a dull moment around you, kid. You can call me whatever you want, since my true name means nothing to any but my former peers."
"Do you see, Marcus-san?" Yuriha then demonstrated her powers by picking a rock of the ground and disintegrating it with a single touch. "That's Yuriha's power, the power that I'll use to protect my family from bad persons." Then as Zeke approached and talked about Marcus's Sacred Gear, Yuriha dismissed hers, so that they could continue their uphill walk.
Yuriha was sure that it would be a surprise when she showed her power to the other girls during their training. | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,716 | 84 | 43 | 617 | 585 | Marcus couldn't help but looked at Orin like he was stupid. "What the hell are you talki-"He was about to calmly ask him before he suddenly felt some kind of negative influence over him. He didn't know why, but he felt some kind ... blood lust coming from Orin's direction that was putting him on edge. "What the-what the hell is going on?" He thought to himself. Zeke then spoke to Orin/slap him on the back of the head and that was the end of it. It was at that point that Marcus' blood begun to boil as he thought about going off on Orin; But he stopped for a second to take a deep breath in order to calm himself.
"Uh-yes what the boss said: I was just trying to do my part for the team by keeping Yuri-chan out of harm's way." he told Orin both respectfully and calmly. Of course he wanted to tell that if that if you actually cared for Yuriha you would have said something other than "Way to go"; but he felt the Boss pretty much already told him that; so for now Marcus was focusing on his "Sacred Gear" as the two called it, as oblivious that there was something special about the blade he was holding other than it strangle appearance. Every part of the blade except the Hilt seems to be intangible. Marcus then turned away from everyone to focus on a nearby bush, he walked up to it with his gear in hand, he lifted the blade above his head noticing that there was no weight on it except for the hilt he was holding, and He then tried swing the blade down on at the branches; but not only did it pass straight through the branch, but it also passes through ground that was under it. "The fuck?" He remarked. He couldn't help but feel frustrated for this weapon was supposed to be special. "Am I missing something?" He asked the group feeling like there was some sort of catch. He hoped Zeke could help him figure out how to use this sword by tomorrow.
IC note: Marcus prefers to called Zeke boss instead of sama.
Updated: Marcus had watched Yuriha summon her gear, he began to act normally until he heard a booming voice which called him to jump and look around for it source. Today seem like a series of "What the hell?" questions. He then stayed silence for a second "wha-where the hell did you get that from?" He asked her thinking that she may have slayed some kind of dragon to get that gauntlet, thinking that she was that much stronger, Hell it seems to him he should be calling her Yuriha-san instead of Yuri-chan. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,717 | 84 | 44 | 1,258 | 2,264 | Right...
Orin's glasses fell from his nose to his chin when the slap connected with his head but were soon placed back where they were meant to be. He knew he had acted a little immature there and the new guy did not know that the little girl he was trying to protect was likely the strongest in power out of most of them there. He would have to make sure to restrain himself in the future, even if he did dislike the way that the new pup was looking at him, not that he could blame the guy after the aura he gave off.
*Whoosh*
Just like that Orin had become Zeke's rook. It was far from a big deal for the refined guy, after all Zeke was more his friend than a king, besides he would not want him to get a big head. Walking up to the rest of the group Orin decided to speak up regarding Marcus' little problem., trying to save face from before "Almost every Sacred Gea is unique in a way. It seems like your's has some rather unique proprieties, Zeke said he researched so hopefully he was not lazy and did his job" He smiled, knowing he was putting Zeke on the spot a little. It sort of reminded him through to pull out his own weapon, which looked to be a small retractable baton/cane at the moment which he used to lean on. At least it was something he was use to. | Name: Sonitus Polley
Age: 17
Gender: Male
race: Human
Rank: Low class devil, Reincarnated
appearance:
personality: Sonitus has a tricky personality. Since he rarely speaks, and when he does it is quiet and shy sounding, one may think he is afraid of other people. On some levels that is the truth, while on others it couldn't be further. The act of being shy is an excellent tool for lowering peoples defenses. It's amazing how much people will tell another person when that person listens. He also is a master eavesdropper, and can mask his presence quite well. Using his information, he mostly keeps it to himself. But this is where his sneaky side takes a turn for the manipulative. He has no qualms about blackmailing people, even his own team. He also is not afraid to withhold certain facts from his leader at times. What reasons he may do this are unknown to all but himself, but so far he has shown nothing but the utmost loyalty.
Evil piece: Bishop
magical energy and powers: High potential for magical energy, but has never consciously used any powers.
Secret Gear: Sonitus uses a gear that allows him to select audio snippets from around him, and replay them. It's range is about a block, but the further he goes from his person, the less accurate it gets. If he goes too far, he will hear every sound at that distance at the same time, which is very disorienting.
-revelations: Later evolutions allow him to selectively limit it to important pieces of information based on preset parameters at greater distances. It also can boost the total range to an entire city, and cover all forms of communication. He can even place part of this into entities, such as animals, allowing them to act as relay points to increase his range.
equipment: Throwing knives which he rarely uses, and primarily function as a last defense. He keeps them in a special compartment within his hoodie, which allows for quick removal and use. Should an enemy get too close, he will target their eyes and attempt to blind them. He will then focus on a quick escape, as he is not a fighter.
bio/ history: Sonitus does not reveal much of anything about his past. The only known information is that he was (will be) found in a puddle of his own blood, slowly bleeding to death in some back alley.
others: |
3,718 | 84 | 45 | 617 | 585 | Marcus then sighed in disappointment. "Anyway I'm going to check on the hipster with the blue hair, and make sure he okay, we kind of left him behind during the bee attack, though I'm sure he will be okay, Also we should really put that guy an exercise regimen, causes he's really out of shape." Marcus pointed out before running back to the main path. "Hey Hipster!" He yelled out while looking from him while at the same time trying to endure the sunlight. He soon found himself cursing out the sun in frustration. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,719 | 84 | 46 | 617 | 585 | Sonitus, unlike the others, was not so tired looking. In fact, the only visible sign of physical stress was his sweating. Then again, his clothes were better designed for colder climates. When exactly were they going to get high enough that wind-chill and altitude would cancel out the sun's heat?
Anyways, he frowned as the boy from the group in front of him mentioned him. What did he do that made him out to be physically unfit? He wasn't a bodybuilder, but he did try and be adequately healthy. He needed to be in order to make an escape should an unknown force attack him out of the blue. When one was as nosy into peoples private lives as he was, one had to be paranoid. Anything that might have been seen as fatigue would be his falling behind.
Sonitus actually frowned at the word. Hipster? What kind of vibe did he give off that made Marcus think that? Well, he didn't exactly give out any impression to any subgroup, so he should have expected people to get confused. His facial expression became ever-so-slightly quizzical "What?"
((sorry if it's short) | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,720 | 84 | 47 | 686 | 2,548 | As Marcus and Sonitus started, well lets say, talking to put it nicely.
They finally reached the campsite, it was not completely on the mountains top and regardless to what Sonitus thought even the final top was not even covered in snow to begin with, no they just got closer to the sun, that was all the temperature difference...
In front of them there was a wooded cabin with 2 floors, the field was flat and the mountain continued behind the cabin, though it seemed to have a Alcove behind the cabin first.
The field was grassy with no tree's and there were various sand paths entering the woods from the field.
Moena was waiting for them at the cabin's porch, waving happy that they finally showed up.
"Took you long enough, hope your all hungry, we made Tempe goreng, Sweet sour cucumber salad, mashed sweet potato with marshmallows, Dakgangjeong and Omelet with cheese and bacon, eat it while its hot"
Zeke smiled as he walked first, all of it was his favorite foods.
Seeing what the girls made he already knew, tomorrow they would have Yorkshire pudding for breakfast.
Before entered the cabin he however turned to the beginners group, now including Orin as well.
"After Dinner you have the time to pick a room and unpack, from there on your all free to relax, however tonight at 23.00 gather on the field, we will have a campfire where we can get to know everyone better, discuses goals and just some nice time in general" He said with a smile, you could tell he was enjoying this "you need to be there as well Sonitus" Zeke added feeling the man's Aura.
Then he walked in and went straight to the Dining room.
(OOC: Tempe Goreng: baked or friend Tempe with spices added to it (Indonesian) (spices differ by recipe)
Dakgangjeong: Crispy friend chicken with spices and some kind of sauce, I like it with honey so for this rp, its with Honey (spices tend to be spicy/ hot)
The rest you guys should already know off) | Sexy as f**k |
3,721 | 84 | 48 | 617 | 585 | Before they arrived at the cabin, wanted to how Sonitus was putting up. "So how does it feel to survive?" He asked him positively, before trying to make small talk with him.
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As soon as they arrive to cabin Marcus couldn't of help but think. "Seriously boss, your placing us even closer to the sun." he thought in his head, but still he could help but look at Sonitus like he had really goofed. "Well ... I bet you feel like an idiot." he pointed out before laughing in amusement. Marcus then stepped inside the cabin so he could escape the sunlight before setting down his bag and sitting at the table, he was amazed to see so much food from so many places. "Wow you guys really went shopping huh?" He asked them before picking up one of the Tempes. "Though I'm not going to lie this thing looks fucking weird." He pointed out while examining the food, he decides to take a small bite out of it in order to examine it's taste. As a cook himself Marcus can pretty much appreciation anything edible as well as healthy. "It tastes ... X. Who made this? This actually tastes pretty good/great." He asked nicely.
IC Note: X Should be consider in IC as the tempes' favor. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,722 | 84 | 49 | 1,278 | 8,109 | As they arrived, Sonitus continued the quizzical look. "Good?" The question posed by his comrade was stupid. All they had done was complete a hike, nothing more. There was no life-threatening situation, only mild discomfort ... okay, that was an understatement. There was a significant amount of discomfort, but not enough for it to be considered life threatening.
He began to walk off to do his own thing as Zeke explained what was going down. So there would be a summer-camp theme ... how stupid. Sharing that information was irrelevant, but he wasn't about to disobey a direct order so blatantly. Rather than respond, he simply nodded before continuing off. If one had good hearing, they would be able to hear him mumble "I am not an idiot" | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,723 | 84 | 50 | 686 | 2,548 | Marcus: "Wow you guys really went shopping huh?"
"Though I'm not going to lie this thing looks fucking weird."
Moena swallowed the food in her mouth before replying "We took this from home" she decided not to reply to his opinion of how weird the tempe looked, at least he took a bite and tried it, which made her smile that her new little brother was at least not a picky eater.
Marcus: "It tastes ... X. Who made this? This actually tastes pretty good/great." Marcus followed up.
Runa bended her head to him as she replied "Arigato, I am glad it is to your tasting"
After that she grabbed her chopsticks as she only just now sat down, having placed glasses with wine around the table, one for each person, even Yuriha, though she had one with a much lower alcohol concentration so it was fair that everyone had wine but she wont get drunk, plus only one glass of wine per person (if they wanted something else to drink they could choose from various non-alcoholic drinks, even alcohol free beer like radler), and began eating a piece of Dakgangjeong.
Yuriha: "Moe-nee said that if I don't eat well I will never be like the others..."
When Yuriha said that Runa giggles as she started to hold up her breasts and squished in them slightly, but clearly to tease the boys before continuing eating.
Moena just giggled at that and shook her head with a smile.
Yumi and Hecate ignored it and Zeke smiled while not responding on it at all.
After eating:
Yuriha: "I'm going to play at the woods, Moe-nee. Don't worry, I'll not anger any bees this time."
Moena: "Have fun, dont stray too far off"
From there on the girls started to scatter, Yumi walked into the woods using one of the sand paths, Hecate grabbed her sword and started to do some more advanced training with it on the field to digest her food, Runa and Moena started to do the dishes, Runa washed using her gear and Moena put it all away afterwards, which would only take less then 10 minutes for all of the dirty plates, pots and pans and all, after that Runa would walk upstairs and entered Zeke's room, locking the door.
Zeke had been playing chess by himself before Runa entered.
Ophilia started to roam on the paths trying to get familiar with the place but before that she asked if Marcus and Sonitus wanted to join her.
(OOC: I wanted to skip straight to the campfire but due to RL I have to cut short here for now) | Sexy as f**k |
3,724 | 84 | 51 | 617 | 585 | Marcus could help but look at Moena weirdly. "Seriously, underage drinking?" He couldn't help but asked in amusement, But Marcus stilled decided to try before making clicking sounds with his mouth. "Not as bad as it though it would taste; but I still feel normal?" He pointed out, it was clear he didn't know much about alcohol. Marcus then starting looking in Rena direction when she started playing with her breast, he couldn't help but stare for a second before looking away when he remembered that there were other people watching. He couldn't help but brush at what he just did. It was clear to him the Rena was the tease of the group.
-----After Dinner----
Marcus couldn't help but enjoy the light of the moon, as he felt a lot more energized then he usually does. He felt so strong that he decided to run around the cabin using his enchanted speed. "Hey check this out, I can run faster than I usually could" He told the group before he decide to make a running leap onto the cabin before grabbing on to gutters on his way down and using them to climb on the roof, then decide to catch his breath while sits down on it. So far, he was enjoying his enchanted speed and leg power. "Whoo check me out!" He cheered to the group.
When Ophilia asked him and Sonitus if he wanted to come with her, Marcus simply nobbed at her before jumping off the roof and attempting to land on his feet, only to fall on his ass as the force caused him to squat as he landed. "Sure I'll come with." he told her before helping himself up and going with her. While the three(two if Sonitus refuse her offer) walked on the path Marcus would climb up and tree and attempt to leap branch to branch like Yuri-chan usually does, however during his first attempt Marcus ended completely missing the branch, and falling and bouncing off the other branch below like a ball falling down a Pachinko machine. Marcus then end up making a long "thud" sound as he hits the ground pretty hard. "OWwwwwwwwww!" He yelled out before helping himself up. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,725 | 84 | 52 | 686 | 2,548 | Sonitus had originally planned to wander off aimlessly, observing the surrounding area by himself. However, when the one known as Ophilia asked him to join he decided to humor him. Now normally he would say no, and proceed to spy on them from a distance, trying to glean any information that might prove useful. However, right now (although he wouldn't admit it) he was too tired to bother being too sneaky. The last 48 hours had been really taxing, and a lot of new things had happened. Although he may have appeared calm, he was still coming to grips with the new group he was tied to.
Rather than respond like Markus had, he simply started following them, although he did pay mind to distance himself from Ophilia. While he was willing to humor them, he wasn't willing to get too close. He felt that he'd likely distrust many of them for a good while. But things change, and he would have to do the same. That didn't mean it wouldn't take time though.
As the walk progressed, Sonitus found himself frowning at Markus' stupid behavior. One annoying fur-ball was enough, two would be unbearable. He began to seriously hope that the boy would hit a tree and get a concussion. Maybe it would damage his brain and leave him a vegetable.
((we can skip from here to where GM has said he wants it to be)) | Sexy as f**k |
3,726 | 84 | 53 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Yuriha went to the fireplace right after taking a bath and changing into a new set of clothes. After arriving there, she sat on her place and began fiddling with one of her marshmallows quietly until Zeke lit the fire and requested everyone's attention. She had played enough for today and was starting to feel a bit sleepy, but when Moena started to talk, Yuriha couldn't help but be interested.
---After Moena's speech---
"Moe-nee you're amazing, I didn't knew you could do all of these things!" Yuriha said after Zeke asked if anyone had any questions. She couldn't help her own curiosity, and so Yuriha asked the question that she was most curious about, "You know Lucifer-sama, Moe-nee? How does he look like?"
Yuriha always had a fascination for the person of Lucifer, the Great Devil King, who's said to be a kind and handsome man and one of the most powerful members of the devil race. In fact, on Yuriha's mind the three most awesome persons in the world would be Moena, Zeke and then Lucifer, who's the man responsible for letting Zeke save her from bad people who tried to kill her and giving her a new lair and a family and so he was a person that she admired and respected deeply.
After asking her question, Yuriha rubbed her right eye and yawned as she waited for Moena's answer. | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,727 | 84 | 54 | 617 | 585 | Marcus soon join them at the camp fire, he was still sore from falling off the tree branch, but still he decided to soldier through that like it was nothing. "Don't worry soul. I'll be okay." he told Sonitus, as he plans to call him this regardless of rather not he talks to him. Marcus then sat near the edge the log and helped himself to some roasted marshmallows. While listening to Moena story he couldn't help but cringe at the sounds of her wings retracting back inside her body. "Christ! does that hurt?" he asked before reserving a stab the head. "Ouch god dammit it! OW!" He complains after reserving a second stab.
"So wait, Mole-senpai What are with this "Queen Piece" you keep talking about it is it some kind of power or is some kind of ... demonic ... symbol of engagement?" He asked curiously. "Also is the boss literally some kind of noble?" he asked them preferring to all this talk about being his queen. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,728 | 84 | 55 | 686 | 2,548 | ==Moena==
Marcus: "Christ! does that hurt?" Moena ignored the remark at first, she knew questions would come after each person's introduction so she would come back to that once that time comes.
But Yuriha was first to say something so Marcus had to wait a little.
"Moe-nee you're amazing, I didn't knew you could do all of these things!" "You know Lucifer-sama, Moe-nee? How does he look like?"
Moena smiled at the compliment before replying "He is a handsome man, long crimson hair and the face as if he never aged past 25"
Zeke: "You get to see him yourself not too long into the future, I plan to speak to him before out rating game regardless, I will take you all with me so you can meet Sirzeck and to introduce you to him as well"
Now finally it was Marcus his turn but he added some new questions to the list as well.
Marcus: "So wait, Mole-senpai What are with this "Queen Piece" you keep talking about it is it some kind of power or is some kind of ... demonic ... symbol of engagement?""Also is the boss literally some kind of noble?"
All the girls giggles but it was Moena who replied to the comment "no its not an engagement symbol" she then looked at Zeke from the corner of her eyes "though I wont mind if it was"
Quickly the atmosphere chilled "oeps, I angered someone" Moena followed "Dont worry, I was just teasing"
When she said that the atmosphere lessened to normal again, Zeke sighed at the issue before Moena continued "No the talk about a Queen is about the evil piece Master gave me"
Zeke broke in between at this point "That is right, I have yet to explain the evil pieces, each and everyone of you posses an evil piece, its the tool used to reincarnate individuals as yourself into devils, each piece is represented by a chess piece and grants perks to the individual, the queen piece means Moena is my right hand, she is in charge when I am not here and the piece itself is the strongest, having traits of the knight, rook and bishop pieces to a degree, though each has a higher level then the queen, Marcus you have the Knight piece, Sonitus you have a Bishop, I will explain the pieces tomorrow at training"
Moena continued right after that "for the question about master, you have to wait until its his turn"
She then touched the bone made corset and knocked on it hard "to come back to your other question, my wings have no nerves so I cant feel pain or anything from them"
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==Hecate==
Hecate still had her eyes closed and arms crossed but after Moena finished the last question of Marcus she opened her eyes and started her turn, not caring if there may be more questions, if there were, then they could ask it when she was done.
“Hecate Prayer, 14 years old, I am Zeke’s first and my gear is Flame charge, its powers consist of putting my hands or what I have in my hands on fire, but I made it so that it can even cover my back and increase my speed even more, I lost my folks when I was 5, had some foster homes for a year, lived on the streets for 7 years before Z found me a year ago, figured out my gear when I joined a street gang, saved me from rapes and used it to rob for a living, ended up burning the house down, killing all the kids, then Zeke found me"
As Hecate was telling this her eyes were clouded as she looked into the flames, you could tell she zoned out completely due to having to explain it all.
“don’t have a goal or anything anymore, that all died with my folks”
Zeke sighed "any questions?"
He kinda hoped there wont be any but it would not be fair to beginners to skip that. | Sexy as f**k |
3,729 | 84 | 56 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Is it true Zeke-sama? Yuriha spoke excitedly when Zeke told her that they would have the chance to meet Sirzecks sometime in the near future, her eyes shone with anticipation, but it wouldn't last for long.
When Hecate began her introduction, Yuriha looked at the other girl with downcast eyes. She knew that Hecate's past was somewhat similar to hers, but Yuriha didn't had the idea that it was so similar, including having her own cursed power destroy all she deemed precious. Hecate's story hit too close to home for Yuriha's comfort and so all her excited mood vanished as quickly as it had come, she couldn't avoid unconsciously whispering, "He-chan..." while holding her own chest tightly.
There wasn't much that she could do, however, and Yuriha didn't knew how much it would hurt Hecate if she were to pity her, so she remained quiet, listening to the sound of the logs burning, silently cradling her right hand over her heart... | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,730 | 84 | 57 | 617 | 585 | That is right, I have yet to explain the evil pieces, each and everyone of you posses an evil piece, its the tool used to reincarnate individuals as yourself into devils, each piece is represented by a chess piece and grants perks to the individual, the queen piece means Moena is my right hand, she is in charge when I am not here and the piece itself is the strongest, having traits of the knight, rook and bishop pieces to a degree, though each has a higher level then the queen, Marcus you have the Knight piece, Sonitus you have a Bishop, I will explain the pieces tomorrow at training
Marcus couldn't help but smiled. "Well I don't know what the knight piece does, but it sounds fucking awesome." he remarked sound excised. "Anyway I'm glad you don't feel pain from reforming your wing could that sound quite painful." He told her honestly. He then felt a bit guilty after hearing Hecate's story. Normally Marcus would accidentally call a religious figure after hearing that, but no; this time he was speechless. He was definitely sorry for calling her Little Miss Sunshine behind her back. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,731 | 84 | 58 | 686 | 2,548 | It was quiet for a while until Zeke cleared his throat, which was the notice Runa needed to begin with her own introduction as she was politely waiting.
“Hai, sumimasen, My name is Runa Fukada, I am 15 years old and was given Zeke-sama’s first .
My sacred gear is called Leviathan follower as it has been found after the current Liviathan-sama took her position and it possesses the same powers of her bloodline where Liviathan-sama was born into, my sacred gear's exact ability is to control all types of water in the area, I prefer to us its powers for defense and healing instead of attacking to be honest.
I was born in Japan and my parents moved to Holland when I was 3 years old, only by the time that I was 13 years old that I learned why we had to move so suddenly." Runa was quiet as she took a breath of air having said so many things in a row.
"My father had an dept with the Yakuza and lacked the means to pay them them back the money he owed to them, he decided to take his family and fled to Holland, sadly enough however the Yakuza found my father after 13 years and decided to kidnapped us all." Runa took a new breath as the hardest part was coming up for her.
"my Father, as he had run out of options, decided to sell me to the yakuza in order to safe himself and my mother who by then was pregnant again, if he had not done that, then they would have killed all of us." Runa was quite for a little while after that before she continued again.
“At first the yakuza wanted to use my as an sex slave, but luck was on my side as they had a job which they could not do them self, my body however was small enough to fit in the vents so they decided to send me on this job.
The job was to infiltrate into a gangs home base and place a bomb, however the gang members had noticed my presence and wanted to kill me.
It was at that time that I activated my sacred gear for the first time and with its power I was able to run away before the timer of the bomb went off.
It was shortly after the entire experience that the Yakuza found out about my power and decided that instead of a sex slave they would use my sacred gear in order to assassinate those that for any reason had offended the Yakuza by drowning them."
She giggled then as a thought came up "Lucky for the boys that entire experience happened after they taught me a lot of the kamasutra teachings"
"After a few years Zeke-sama had visited Japan and for reasons I do now know, a lower member took a hit down on Zeke-sama and someone higher up decided to send me, this was what changed my and my family live for the better as Zeke-sama used his Aura sense and quickly learned of my situation and asked me to follow him instead, he promised that my parents would be safe as well and he made word of his promise as I was released from the Yakuza and my Fathers dept was suddenly paid off by an unknown benefiter.
Zeke-sama said I could visit my parents whenever I wish to, but to be honest I have never done so, I do write to them often so they know that I am safe and living a happy live"
She bowed to the group, signaling that she was done.
Zeke: "After questions it will be Yuriha her turn, so are there any questions?" | Sexy as f**k |
3,732 | 84 | 59 | 617 | 585 | Marcus had listen to Runa speech and from that point on he felt that he was in some kind off twelve-step groups style meaning where everyone just get stuff off there chest. He couldn't actually think of a time when so many people around his age told him about there tragic pasts. Sudden right in the middle of her story Runa had said something to them that sound like she was flirting with them. He didn't know what Kamasutra means so he guesses he would have to look the word up later. By the end it sounds like Zeke had saved her from her Tragic situation. He couldn't help but clap in the boss honor. "I glad that almost everything is working out for you in the end." he told her sounding happy for her. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,733 | 84 | 60 | 1,278 | 8,109 | After Runa had finished her story, but before Yuriha could start her own, a doubt came to the fox girl's mind, so she asked innocently, "Runa-san, what's a Kamasutra?" before falling back into thought. | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,734 | 84 | 61 | 686 | 2,548 | ==Moena==
Yuriha her question raised different responses
Moena and Runa giggles
Hecate and Yumi pretended to not know of it themselves but their faces blushed to reveal otherwise
Ophilia seemed not to know herself about it but has heard the name and its general connection so why she looked puzzled she turbed red as well
Zeke did not reply at all about it, giving the impression that he knows enough not be bothered anymore.
Marcus seemd to look puzzled and interested himself as this may mean he won't have to look it up anymore.
In the end Moena was the one that answered "the kamasutra is a book with a lot of sexual positions, acts, facts and more, it even possess a lot of illustrations but for humans its hard to do 90% of the stuff writen down"
Zeke "not surprising as a devil has written it" | Sexy as f**k |
3,735 | 84 | 62 | 1,278 | 8,109 | *Deleted double post* | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,736 | 84 | 63 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Hmm... it's like a manual, then? Yuriha said while blushing a little, she didn't knew much about sex other than what she'd learned at health classes at school, but she knew that it involved a man and a woman, or two men, or two women embracing each other while naked.
The girl's imagination ran wild for a little, before she noticed that everyone was looking at her, but it wasn't until Zeke cleared his throat loudly and said, "If you please, Yuriha..." that she began talking, after a hasty "Sorry..."
"My name's Yuriha and I was born in a village somewhere on the mountains of this country, but I don't know where exactly. My father was a pureblood that fell in love with my mother, a girl from a ninja village that nursed him back to health after he fell from a high cliff."
"My mother died when I was really small and all she left me was this," Yuriha said after taking her mother's locket from within her blouse, "there's something inside, but not even Moe-nee's magic couldn't open it."
"After that, my father took me back to his own village, but he died too, my uncle told me both of their deaths were because of me, because of my power and he locked me for long time. One day he cast a spell that made me lose my mind and when I woke up again there were a lot of dead people around me and I was the one who killed them with something my uncle called a balance breaker."
"Then, they banished me from the village and told me that if I ever came back they would kill me, no one wanted me on my mother's village also, they called me a monster and threw rocks at me to make me go away. Wherever I went people tried to hurt me, until the day Lucifer-sama allowed Zeke-sama to add me to his family as a pawn worthy of four others."
"Yuriha's power is like this," she said as she lifted her right hand and a second later a vicious looking gauntlet made of jet-black dragon scales appeared on it, "I don't know much about it other than that it's part of a very powerful dragon that lives inside of me, everyone hates it and calls it cursed power because of this," Yuriha then picked one of her marshmallows and just as she touched it, it was completely obliterated, turned into nothing than fine dust by her corrosion power.
"All that I want is live happily with my family, and I'll do whatever I can to protect the people I love," Yuriha said while looking at the others direction, though her gaze landed on Hecate after that, as their eyes crossed, Yuriha looked to the side fast, trying to hide her embarrasment, but couldn't avoid blushing.
Just as she was about to finish her speech, Yuriha added "Also, I fought a bear today..."
The it was eke's turn to ask if anyone had any questions and, if not, announce who wold be coming right after Yuriha. | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,737 | 84 | 64 | 686 | 2,548 | What was it with everyone here and having tragic background stories? Oh well, it didn't matter. All of this information could be used at a later date, for whatever reason he may need to use it. Sonitus was currently sitting as far back from the group as he could without bringing notice to himself.
Sonitus rolled his eyes, the furry brat once again was grating on his nerves. It's not that the question was stupid, he didn't expect someone of her age to understand. It was the fact that the kid didn't know when to keep her trap shut. Curiosity always was something that bothered him, especially when it was from other people.
He found himself wondering about various things while the group went around the campfire with their pathetic histories. Why was it that he was so easily beaten by those thugs? That was embarrassing, a terrible failure on his part. He decided to move onto other things, rather than dwell on past failures. For one, why weren't these idiots talking about weaknesses. It would be far more useful than their background stories, and probably less time too. Since he didn't know his powers, it would keep him from giving away anything too important. | Sexy as f**k |
3,738 | 84 | 65 | 1,278 | 8,109 | That had been a long day for Yuriha, she had never spent as much energy as she did today and so, halfway through Yumi's speech, the little fox girl was already sleeping, rolled into a small furry ball.
"Mmm...strawberry shortcake... mmm," she said unconsciously not a big while after, just as a conspicuous amount of drool flowed from her tiny lips. | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,739 | 84 | 66 | 617 | 585 | “I, I, I am O, Ophelia Heart, 15 years old, I think I had the piece and my gear seems to be called Bracerock, Z, Zeke said it can control earth, Zeke has saved on multiple levels, first I called him in order to escape my physically abusive father and passive aggressive mother that used me as a shield, then during the reincarnation ritual a fallen exorcist had entered the house and killed my parents, Zeke took me out of there quickly, later I returned with Moena to get my stuff and strangely enough a fallen angel was there, Zeke showed up again, then I basically started to live with the group till you guys came?"
"Fallen angel?" he said to himself. He then thought back into what Zeke told him. Apparently a rogue fallen angel tried to kill him for some reason, also there was a leader of some kind: Azazel who killed the one who attacked him. "Do we have any specify enemies, one that specify target this group?" He asked them. After the group asked their questions it was his turn to share.
Marcus then got up, clear his throat and begin to speak. "Hello, my name is Marcus Wilson, as as you all may have heard I was given the rank of knight by the boss. My father was Asian man and my mother is a British woman. Even though I was young I remember my family used to be quite happy, until my father was killed in the middle of a gunfight between two criminal factions in his way home from work. My father passing begin put my mother in position where we were forced to move into an apartment in a bad part of town, I can still remember being awoken by gun fire down the street one night. During most of my grade school life I was bullied by kids who bully me for my size, red hair, and my European heritage to a point where I was forced to push back, and as you can imagine i couldn't push them back very far at first, but as time when on I was able to learn how to compensate for my lack of size and fight those who were quite bigger than me."
Marcus then sighed as he wonder if he should tell the rest of his peers this. By the end he thought it was only fair since yuri-chan told them how scary her powers were, plus he decided it would help her if he confessed this to the group so she will know that she is not alone. "Sometime during middle school I adopted some kind of hero complex and start picking fight with those would cause others problem, Which seems to have gotten me painted as a bully myself, granted some of the people I fought may have been innocent people who were just having a bad day. One time i ended up beating up someone so badly that he ended up in the emergency room and I end up in Juvenile Hall for months on end, I actually forgot my actual sentence." He told them while scratching behind his head while looking away.
After I was done with middle school I my mother had enrolled me in the academy, Oh and by the way she was about to get herself a good job and moved us out of those apartment." He added in the middle. "Anyway my mother decided to enroll me in our academy to help keep me out of trouble-Bravo for her, but by then I already decided to turn over a new leaf and end my Templar Crusade. From there my life was peaceful ... until yesterday when I was impaled by a magic spear in the middle of the forest." He told them looking a bit shaky. "I was actually conscious long to asked for Zeke's help." He told them while looking down at his feet.
Marcus then took a few seconds of silence before adding something. "Also I actually got strip search in juvy, granted they didn't touch me still found it unnecessary and awkward." he said before laughing at himself in order to help lighten thing up a bit. He then looked at Yuriha to see how she looked. "Is she asleep" He remark in surprise, he can't believe he actually confessed that for her and she fall asleep sometime before that.
"Also there has to be someone hood who childhood wasn't all death and despair before i join, What about you Orin? You seem jolly,you much have had a good life." he pointed out kind of jokingly,thinking he was in the right place to say that.
IC note: Yes they actually strip-search all criminals coming in Juvenile Hall, regardless of there crime. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,740 | 84 | 67 | 2,428 | 4,480 | Stupid fucking kid...think you can do that shit and get away with it!? the man without a face asked as he beat the small child, his large fist smashing against the child's face and shattering the cartilage in his nose easily. Too afraid to cry, the child sits there as the man pummels him, the wallet that he'd stolen falling from out of his pocket hitting the concrete of the alleyway. How could it have come to this, the kid wondered. He'd been poor all his life, been sick all his life, been hungry all his life, so why? Why did whatever God there was just ignore him when stuff like this happened? Ah well...not like it'd matter anyways. His nose was broken and bleeding, and he could feel that one of his ribs were cracked or broken from the pain in his chest, after the man had kicked his chest. He'd get to ask God all kinds of things, it seemed like. Like why he seemed to hate the poor.
...Wake up
And then, the rats came. Dozens, no, hundreds spilling out of the gutters and various grates leading down into the sewer system. Unknowingly, the child activated a power he'd had all along, albeit a bit too late. The man was gone, and so too would his life leave. And so, the rats, knowing only that he was their master, huddled around him in a warm, and calming embrace. That was the first time he'd been hugged.
Jolting from his sleep, Creighton broke into a cold sweat and stared at his palm for a moment, before looking up. Looks like he'd overslept. Not like it mattered when you were a hermit. Pulling his tarp off of his body, he stretched for a moment before his back popped. Sleeping on the ground sucked, far more than anybody could imagine. Not like he wasn't used to not having a nice, soft pillow by now though. Rising to his feet, Creighton yawned and walked over to the nearby tree he'd found the day before. Climbing up it after stumbling a few times, the raggedy and sleepy demon looked out over the area and...saw light. Eyes going wide, he cursed under his breath and said: "Mantle!" after which a thick, tan leather coat formed over his dark grey shirt, the collar of the coat having a solid mass of dark brown fur, that writhed slightly as he breathed in and out. Staring out over the area, he spotted the group's campfire and wondered: "...Exorcists? Thought I gave them the slip back in the Phillipines...can't be Fallen Angels. Damn ex-bible-thumpers wouldn't be caught dead anywhere that didn't serve them 600 year old wine. Could just be campers, but...". Blinking once, his eyes glowed with a strange, hollow pink light. "...Definitely some kind of barrier around here. I can't think of any campers that can make something this big. I need to check this out...Ruthie, Winfield. We're heading out."
At the verbal command, the masses of rats on his coat divided into two packs, slowly converging their flesh and fur into one singular body each, one missing its right eye, and one missing its left eye. Squeaking slightly, the two obediently followed behind their master as his body passed through a bright green magic circle, his form shifting into a rat almost identical to the ones he'd had before. Scampering down the mountainside with his two guards, he eventually reached the barrier and passed through it, no doubt setting off the alarms set. "Things get hairy, we bail. Can't risk getting caught now...not even by other demons. No place is safe for a stray." | Name: Creighton Oriax (Really only took the last name since it was better than just having a first name)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Reincarnated Devil
Rank: Low-Class, was close to being promoted before he withdrew from society.
Appearance:
His eyes are normally just a dark blue, and they only glow when he's about to shift to his rat form.
Personality: Extremely laid back, and very slow to anger, Creighton is, in a word: Mellow. He really couldn’t give a rat’s ass where you came from, though given his past, he has a good bit of trouble trusting most people, women in particular. He’s also the type to try and find amusement wherever he is, often dragging other people along for the ride when he can. His rats share his personality as well, though there are a couple that shatter the mold and gain a personality of their own once he reaches an emotional peak.
Evil piece: Stray Demon/Former Pawn
Categorized: N/A
Normal Powers: Most normal Devil-Based abilities, though his wings have been shredded up and torn apart, the remnants barely visible even when he has them out. He’s also able to stomach eating just about any food, even if it's rotten or spoiled. Not that he likes to.
Magical Energy and Powers: Able to turn into a small, demonic rat through his Sacred Gear.
Secret Gear: Mantle Of Karni Mata: Takes the form of a large leather and fur coat on his back, which is actually formed of a thousand rats, each of which he is able to control and see through their eyes, and see what they see. Each Rat does have an individual gender, split at an even 50/50, and each only has one eye. Rats with a right eye are female, and left eyes are male. He’s also able to shift his form to blend into the rats, though he’s easily distinguished given that he’s the only one with two eyes. The primary strength of his Sacred Gear lies in its sheer flexibility and defensive nature. While the rats never truly DIE, their souls and bodies return to the cloak, the bodies dissolving instantly. Currently, he is able to pull roughly 500 rats out of his cloak.
Revelations: Upon the death of his King, his sheer loneliness and lack of trust in anybody around him gave birth to the ability to congregate the rats into two separate forms, combining both into identical 4ft 7in rats that are by far more powerful and durable, sacrificing the speed and maneuverability of the individual rats. These two can easily shatter concrete and rend metal with their teeth, and their hides are thick and tough.
Balance breaker: Doesn’t have one yet.
Sub Species: N/A
Equipment: Usually a bag of cheese-dusted crackers. Sometimes they’re mozzarella instead of cheddar.
Bio/ History: Born a street rat, Creighton died a street rat, poor and alone, living amongst filth and grime amidst the streets of Frankfurt am Main, Germany. Never knowing who his parents were, or why he was abandoned were the least of his troubles as he struggled to live off what little he got by begging on a street corner, and what wasn’t stolen from him. Going to an orphanage wasn’t an option, as he had a reputation as not only a thief, but as a rather vulgar young boy. Alone, scared, cold, hungry, and sick, he died alone in an alleyway, never even really knowing his name. For the longest time he’d just gone by Pan, as he was always seen begging at a street corner with a small bedpan as his collection tray. But now, it seemed the nameless boy was destined to meet his end without even getting a chance to truly live.
Or at least he would have, if he hadn’t caught the eye of a certain demon. Resurrected as a pawn of 2 pieces, new life surged into his cold and broken form, breath returning as he opened his eyes in a home in Bremen, belonging to one Ms. Hildegarde Oriax. Wary of her at first, given how insane the talk of Devils initially was, he eventually warmed up to her, as well as her other servants as most devils tend to do. Working diligently for the woman who was now his master, the woman who he viewed almost like a mother, he fulfilled contracts, handed out fliers, did absolutely everything that was asked of him and did well at it. As a reward for his first job, he was finally given a true name of his own, warming well to the name of Creighton. Being only 12, he affectionately admired his Master, and proved his use despite how young he was in comparison to the other servants. Fulfilling contracts with his sacred gear grew more and more simple as the years grew by, though, it turns out most people have such inane requests, few contracts actually got filled out. Collectively, the Oriax family had failed to gain sufficient standing in the Ranking game, and, given his inexperience and naivete, Creighton in particular failed his team.
Years went by without him being able to rank up started to grow on him, and he started wondering if he was worth his Master using her Evil Pieces to resurrect him. Tragedy would cut his wondering short, however, as his Master’s own Queen betrayed her, the lives of his fellow pieces being cut short by the traitor. No one had the strength to stand against the former Queen, even together, and, in an act he still regrets to this day, he fled. He abandoned his friends, his family, his kin, all to escape from the murderer of his Master. Now just a stray Devil, Creighton has wandered the world for a few years, managing to keep his own powers in check out of his drive for revenge, actively trying to grow stronger and gain allies to destroy the one who’d betrayed his clan. A homeless vagabond, he wanders to this day, seeking to grow his sacred gear’s power to new heights, and to someday restore his Master’s name by reaching the high ranks of devilhood.
Others: The male Giant Rat is named Winfield, and the female one is named Ruthie.
He has a familiar, but...well…let’s just say he’s scared shitless of it.
MURDA MUSIK! |
3,741 | 84 | 68 | 686 | 2,548 | ==Zeke==
"Do we have any specify enemies, one that specify target this group?" Marcus asked after Ophelia's introduction.
Zeke shook his head to Marcus his question "No we do not, both cases are separate from each other, in Ophelia's case it was just the Fallen that had the stray exorcist working under him that ended up checking the situation, as that is as an other country then Holland where you met one, that one, though I also have my wonders about its reason for its actions was at least honest with trying to spark a new war and hoped that by killing an innocent bystander I would spring to action, admitted he was right but as I did not inflicted the killing strike and Azazel himself excused me it ended up being ignored and peace remained." He explained, giving more insight in what happened exactly and hoping Marcus would see that these two were completely separate cases.
Then it was Marcus his own turn.
Like all the times before, everyone, aside Yuriha, listened closely.
"Also I actually got strip search in juvy, granted they didn't touch me still found it unnecessary and awkward."
An awkward atmosphere was set up on that remark, it is unclear of some wanted to laugh or otherwise, Only Zeke could tell what was going trough everyones minds by sensing their aura, but he would never tell, hell he did not even wanted to sense who was feeling what, but he noticed there are those that think its funny, are feeling pity but even those that are seemingly imagining it in a sexy way, making him shake his head.
"Is she asleep" Marcus asked after finishing his story To which Moena stood up and used some magic to create a blanket "Not surprising, its late and the dummy did fight a bear, just what I thought actually"
"Also there has to be someone hood who childhood wasn't all death and despair before i join, What about you Orin? You seem jolly,you much have had a good life."
That one remark turned the entire group silent, the crackling of the fire and the sounds of nature was all you could hear.
After a few very long seconds Zeke finally spoke up, though it was not something you would expect.
"Seems we have curious visitors coming"
At that remark the Girls at least quickly tensed up, no one should be in the entire area as far as they knew.
Zeke smiled eased them somewhat "dont worry, judging from his aura he is more afraid of us, I guess he is being hunted yet he came towards us so he must know we wont hurt him or his two familiars, you all just stay here, I will greet our guest"
With that Zeke stood up and walked towards where the unknown aura is coming from only to stop not too far from the campsite off with his hands up, letting the visitor know he would greet him unarmed and alone, though they would stay nearby enough so the group could listen in.
Someone that is afraid yet wanted to check up should be able to appreciate that much and understand that Zeke also dont want to move to far from his group for his own hide as his groups safety, making the issue that he came barehanded to greet the stranger all the more noticeable.
Soon after the 3 rats were scampering down the mountainside.
"greetings, dont worry we wont harm you or your familiars, though I understand if you dont trust us that easily" Zeke spoke up to the individual, on purpose to see the aura of the individual pretending to be a giant rat himself. | Sexy as f**k |
3,742 | 84 | 69 | 1,258 | 2,264 | Orin was watching Yuriha sleep with a smile on his face before Marcus asked his question hoping to get a good happy story out of the happy go lucky one. Standing up Orin had a rather serious look on his face as he reached up to push up his glasses, his smile gone for all but a moment before it returned. "Yeah I have had a pretty nice life. I am the retainer to my mistress Windglaive and Yuriha's future husband!" He started to laugh but even that was suddenly cut off when Zeke mentioned they may have guests.
"Aww, and here I was planning on going into detail" | Name: Sonitus Polley
Age: 17
Gender: Male
race: Human
Rank: Low class devil, Reincarnated
appearance:
personality: Sonitus has a tricky personality. Since he rarely speaks, and when he does it is quiet and shy sounding, one may think he is afraid of other people. On some levels that is the truth, while on others it couldn't be further. The act of being shy is an excellent tool for lowering peoples defenses. It's amazing how much people will tell another person when that person listens. He also is a master eavesdropper, and can mask his presence quite well. Using his information, he mostly keeps it to himself. But this is where his sneaky side takes a turn for the manipulative. He has no qualms about blackmailing people, even his own team. He also is not afraid to withhold certain facts from his leader at times. What reasons he may do this are unknown to all but himself, but so far he has shown nothing but the utmost loyalty.
Evil piece: Bishop
magical energy and powers: High potential for magical energy, but has never consciously used any powers.
Secret Gear: Sonitus uses a gear that allows him to select audio snippets from around him, and replay them. It's range is about a block, but the further he goes from his person, the less accurate it gets. If he goes too far, he will hear every sound at that distance at the same time, which is very disorienting.
-revelations: Later evolutions allow him to selectively limit it to important pieces of information based on preset parameters at greater distances. It also can boost the total range to an entire city, and cover all forms of communication. He can even place part of this into entities, such as animals, allowing them to act as relay points to increase his range.
equipment: Throwing knives which he rarely uses, and primarily function as a last defense. He keeps them in a special compartment within his hoodie, which allows for quick removal and use. Should an enemy get too close, he will target their eyes and attempt to blind them. He will then focus on a quick escape, as he is not a fighter.
bio/ history: Sonitus does not reveal much of anything about his past. The only known information is that he was (will be) found in a puddle of his own blood, slowly bleeding to death in some back alley.
others: |
3,743 | 84 | 70 | 617 | 585 | Marcus could help but scratch the back of his head awkwardly as the group went into silence over his comment on how he was stripped search and how everyone in the group seems to have had a unfortunate life before joining the group. Who knew that such topics were inappropriate to bring up. HE did address Orin who in turn took on a serious look on his face that he thought he would see.
"Yeah I have had a pretty nice life. I am the retainer to my mistress Windglaive and Yuriha's future husband!" He told him.
Okay ... i think i better stop digging this hole before it gets too deep to get out of. He thought to himself.
"Seems we have curious visitors coming" Zeke pointed out putting the group on edge.
It was at that moment when Marcus looked at Zeke suspiciously. He suspected him of sugar-coating the situation.
"dont worry, judging from his aura he is more afraid of us, I guess he is being hunted yet he came towards us so he must know we wont hurt him or his two familiars, you all just stay here, I will greet our guest" Zeke told the group sure of himself.
It seems that he was willing to risk his own life based on this hunch. He did know what was going on so he decided to pay attendance to what the group was doing. "Be careful boss." He told him nervously before grabbing a thick piece of wood to defense himself with. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,744 | 84 | 71 | 2,428 | 4,480 | Continuing to run along, Creighton started to wonder if it was even a good idea to charge straight towards the campfire. For all he knew, they were just some dumb campers out in the middle of the mountains...but then again, there were tons of better places to camp out. A lot of which DIDN'T have a barrier around it. Just as he stopped to let his rats catch up, he wondered if he could send a few small ones out to spy, see if the campers posed a threat...or had any food they wouldn't miss. He'd run out of his favorite crackers two days ago, and ever since he's been having the craving for more.
Suddenly, he stopped...someone was coming close. A man who looked to be in his early-to-mid 20s with black hair in a ponytail had approached him. Cautiously, Creighton stared at him with his luminous eyes, before he looked to his side and the other two rats moved back a foot or two. Walking forward slightly, he entered his glyph again and regained his normal form. Staring at the man appraisingly for a moment, he says: "I take it you're not just a camper then...and you definitely smell like a demon. What family are you from?"
The two Giant Rats waited behind him, watching Zeke cautiously, as if waiting for him to move a muscle to harm their master. | Name: Creighton Oriax (Really only took the last name since it was better than just having a first name)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Reincarnated Devil
Rank: Low-Class, was close to being promoted before he withdrew from society.
Appearance:
His eyes are normally just a dark blue, and they only glow when he's about to shift to his rat form.
Personality: Extremely laid back, and very slow to anger, Creighton is, in a word: Mellow. He really couldn’t give a rat’s ass where you came from, though given his past, he has a good bit of trouble trusting most people, women in particular. He’s also the type to try and find amusement wherever he is, often dragging other people along for the ride when he can. His rats share his personality as well, though there are a couple that shatter the mold and gain a personality of their own once he reaches an emotional peak.
Evil piece: Stray Demon/Former Pawn
Categorized: N/A
Normal Powers: Most normal Devil-Based abilities, though his wings have been shredded up and torn apart, the remnants barely visible even when he has them out. He’s also able to stomach eating just about any food, even if it's rotten or spoiled. Not that he likes to.
Magical Energy and Powers: Able to turn into a small, demonic rat through his Sacred Gear.
Secret Gear: Mantle Of Karni Mata: Takes the form of a large leather and fur coat on his back, which is actually formed of a thousand rats, each of which he is able to control and see through their eyes, and see what they see. Each Rat does have an individual gender, split at an even 50/50, and each only has one eye. Rats with a right eye are female, and left eyes are male. He’s also able to shift his form to blend into the rats, though he’s easily distinguished given that he’s the only one with two eyes. The primary strength of his Sacred Gear lies in its sheer flexibility and defensive nature. While the rats never truly DIE, their souls and bodies return to the cloak, the bodies dissolving instantly. Currently, he is able to pull roughly 500 rats out of his cloak.
Revelations: Upon the death of his King, his sheer loneliness and lack of trust in anybody around him gave birth to the ability to congregate the rats into two separate forms, combining both into identical 4ft 7in rats that are by far more powerful and durable, sacrificing the speed and maneuverability of the individual rats. These two can easily shatter concrete and rend metal with their teeth, and their hides are thick and tough.
Balance breaker: Doesn’t have one yet.
Sub Species: N/A
Equipment: Usually a bag of cheese-dusted crackers. Sometimes they’re mozzarella instead of cheddar.
Bio/ History: Born a street rat, Creighton died a street rat, poor and alone, living amongst filth and grime amidst the streets of Frankfurt am Main, Germany. Never knowing who his parents were, or why he was abandoned were the least of his troubles as he struggled to live off what little he got by begging on a street corner, and what wasn’t stolen from him. Going to an orphanage wasn’t an option, as he had a reputation as not only a thief, but as a rather vulgar young boy. Alone, scared, cold, hungry, and sick, he died alone in an alleyway, never even really knowing his name. For the longest time he’d just gone by Pan, as he was always seen begging at a street corner with a small bedpan as his collection tray. But now, it seemed the nameless boy was destined to meet his end without even getting a chance to truly live.
Or at least he would have, if he hadn’t caught the eye of a certain demon. Resurrected as a pawn of 2 pieces, new life surged into his cold and broken form, breath returning as he opened his eyes in a home in Bremen, belonging to one Ms. Hildegarde Oriax. Wary of her at first, given how insane the talk of Devils initially was, he eventually warmed up to her, as well as her other servants as most devils tend to do. Working diligently for the woman who was now his master, the woman who he viewed almost like a mother, he fulfilled contracts, handed out fliers, did absolutely everything that was asked of him and did well at it. As a reward for his first job, he was finally given a true name of his own, warming well to the name of Creighton. Being only 12, he affectionately admired his Master, and proved his use despite how young he was in comparison to the other servants. Fulfilling contracts with his sacred gear grew more and more simple as the years grew by, though, it turns out most people have such inane requests, few contracts actually got filled out. Collectively, the Oriax family had failed to gain sufficient standing in the Ranking game, and, given his inexperience and naivete, Creighton in particular failed his team.
Years went by without him being able to rank up started to grow on him, and he started wondering if he was worth his Master using her Evil Pieces to resurrect him. Tragedy would cut his wondering short, however, as his Master’s own Queen betrayed her, the lives of his fellow pieces being cut short by the traitor. No one had the strength to stand against the former Queen, even together, and, in an act he still regrets to this day, he fled. He abandoned his friends, his family, his kin, all to escape from the murderer of his Master. Now just a stray Devil, Creighton has wandered the world for a few years, managing to keep his own powers in check out of his drive for revenge, actively trying to grow stronger and gain allies to destroy the one who’d betrayed his clan. A homeless vagabond, he wanders to this day, seeking to grow his sacred gear’s power to new heights, and to someday restore his Master’s name by reaching the high ranks of devilhood.
Others: The male Giant Rat is named Winfield, and the female one is named Ruthie.
He has a familiar, but...well…let’s just say he’s scared shitless of it.
MURDA MUSIK! |
3,745 | 84 | 72 | 686 | 2,548 | ==Zeke==
As Zeke watched the main rat turn humanoid he was intrigued, it was not something you see every day so to Zeke this was clearly a sign of a sacred gear or some real special magic.
"I take it you're not just a camper then...and you definitely smell like a demon. What family are you from?" The man asked.
Zeke sighed "it is complicated but you could say I am not part of any of the pillars, I have been raised with the Gremory family if it helps any, though I am not a member of them"
Zeke looked the man in his eyes, his aura was clearly demon but he had a gear and was living alone, the man seemed familiar but he could not put his finger on it.
"What about you, seeing your situation I take it your a stray? did you kill your master, run away, get kicked out or lose your master some other way?" The moment Zeke uttered the final option the man's aura sparked "I see, your master was killed I take it, then your running away from the killer, if you wish you could stay with us, you can sleep in a real bed, eat some real food and take a dip in the hot spring, if the killer shows you shall be under my protection"
Zeke had no idea who the killer could be, but the man could use some good rest and he could tell from the spark before that the man loved or cared for its old master, it is a shame for someone to become a stray under such matters.
(OOC: yeah I am going to use his aura sense more now for conversations, Zeke stayed low but his time to start showing his real abilities is coming now, and I guess most of the new members will be like, how did he know that?!) | Sexy as f**k |
3,746 | 84 | 73 | 2,428 | 4,480 | Creighton listened to the man speak, his eyes tracking his every motion, looking for some kind of tell. Even if he was a demon, he couldn't trust them. Strays were considered dangerous, and if anybody else had found him, they likely would have all rushed him at the same time. Something was...odd about this guy. Part of the Gremory family? Something about his story was fishy. Definitely suspicious. Creighton glared at him for a moment as he started asking about how he became a stray. Before he could tell him to mind his own business, the man focused on what was the actual truth, all without Creighton saying a word to him about how Hildebrand met her end.
Sighing as the man offered, Creighton held his stomach. He hadn't gotten a good meal in a week, just berries and small native animals. It was hard to try and hunt something big; he didn't want to leave a massive blood trail leading to his little outpost. Begrudgingly, he says: "I'd love to stay the night, but that's where I draw the line. I don't need other people trying to protect me from something I'm hunting anyways. I'm Creighton."
At his greeting, the two rats look at each other and nod, before separating back into their many pieces and scrambled up Creighton's legs and coat, resting behind his neck as a large bundle that blended in as a giant mass of brown fur once more. Putting his hands in his pockets, he asked: "So, Mr. Gremory, mind telling me how you seem to know so much about me? I don't recall telling you about my master at all...for all you know, I'm just a stray on a killing spree." | Name: Creighton Oriax (Really only took the last name since it was better than just having a first name)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Reincarnated Devil
Rank: Low-Class, was close to being promoted before he withdrew from society.
Appearance:
His eyes are normally just a dark blue, and they only glow when he's about to shift to his rat form.
Personality: Extremely laid back, and very slow to anger, Creighton is, in a word: Mellow. He really couldn’t give a rat’s ass where you came from, though given his past, he has a good bit of trouble trusting most people, women in particular. He’s also the type to try and find amusement wherever he is, often dragging other people along for the ride when he can. His rats share his personality as well, though there are a couple that shatter the mold and gain a personality of their own once he reaches an emotional peak.
Evil piece: Stray Demon/Former Pawn
Categorized: N/A
Normal Powers: Most normal Devil-Based abilities, though his wings have been shredded up and torn apart, the remnants barely visible even when he has them out. He’s also able to stomach eating just about any food, even if it's rotten or spoiled. Not that he likes to.
Magical Energy and Powers: Able to turn into a small, demonic rat through his Sacred Gear.
Secret Gear: Mantle Of Karni Mata: Takes the form of a large leather and fur coat on his back, which is actually formed of a thousand rats, each of which he is able to control and see through their eyes, and see what they see. Each Rat does have an individual gender, split at an even 50/50, and each only has one eye. Rats with a right eye are female, and left eyes are male. He’s also able to shift his form to blend into the rats, though he’s easily distinguished given that he’s the only one with two eyes. The primary strength of his Sacred Gear lies in its sheer flexibility and defensive nature. While the rats never truly DIE, their souls and bodies return to the cloak, the bodies dissolving instantly. Currently, he is able to pull roughly 500 rats out of his cloak.
Revelations: Upon the death of his King, his sheer loneliness and lack of trust in anybody around him gave birth to the ability to congregate the rats into two separate forms, combining both into identical 4ft 7in rats that are by far more powerful and durable, sacrificing the speed and maneuverability of the individual rats. These two can easily shatter concrete and rend metal with their teeth, and their hides are thick and tough.
Balance breaker: Doesn’t have one yet.
Sub Species: N/A
Equipment: Usually a bag of cheese-dusted crackers. Sometimes they’re mozzarella instead of cheddar.
Bio/ History: Born a street rat, Creighton died a street rat, poor and alone, living amongst filth and grime amidst the streets of Frankfurt am Main, Germany. Never knowing who his parents were, or why he was abandoned were the least of his troubles as he struggled to live off what little he got by begging on a street corner, and what wasn’t stolen from him. Going to an orphanage wasn’t an option, as he had a reputation as not only a thief, but as a rather vulgar young boy. Alone, scared, cold, hungry, and sick, he died alone in an alleyway, never even really knowing his name. For the longest time he’d just gone by Pan, as he was always seen begging at a street corner with a small bedpan as his collection tray. But now, it seemed the nameless boy was destined to meet his end without even getting a chance to truly live.
Or at least he would have, if he hadn’t caught the eye of a certain demon. Resurrected as a pawn of 2 pieces, new life surged into his cold and broken form, breath returning as he opened his eyes in a home in Bremen, belonging to one Ms. Hildegarde Oriax. Wary of her at first, given how insane the talk of Devils initially was, he eventually warmed up to her, as well as her other servants as most devils tend to do. Working diligently for the woman who was now his master, the woman who he viewed almost like a mother, he fulfilled contracts, handed out fliers, did absolutely everything that was asked of him and did well at it. As a reward for his first job, he was finally given a true name of his own, warming well to the name of Creighton. Being only 12, he affectionately admired his Master, and proved his use despite how young he was in comparison to the other servants. Fulfilling contracts with his sacred gear grew more and more simple as the years grew by, though, it turns out most people have such inane requests, few contracts actually got filled out. Collectively, the Oriax family had failed to gain sufficient standing in the Ranking game, and, given his inexperience and naivete, Creighton in particular failed his team.
Years went by without him being able to rank up started to grow on him, and he started wondering if he was worth his Master using her Evil Pieces to resurrect him. Tragedy would cut his wondering short, however, as his Master’s own Queen betrayed her, the lives of his fellow pieces being cut short by the traitor. No one had the strength to stand against the former Queen, even together, and, in an act he still regrets to this day, he fled. He abandoned his friends, his family, his kin, all to escape from the murderer of his Master. Now just a stray Devil, Creighton has wandered the world for a few years, managing to keep his own powers in check out of his drive for revenge, actively trying to grow stronger and gain allies to destroy the one who’d betrayed his clan. A homeless vagabond, he wanders to this day, seeking to grow his sacred gear’s power to new heights, and to someday restore his Master’s name by reaching the high ranks of devilhood.
Others: The male Giant Rat is named Winfield, and the female one is named Ruthie.
He has a familiar, but...well…let’s just say he’s scared shitless of it.
MURDA MUSIK! |
3,747 | 84 | 74 | 686 | 2,548 | I'd love to stay the night, but that's where I draw the line. I don't need other people trying to protect me from something I'm hunting anyways. I'm Creighton.
Zeke nodded "I understand" The name Creighton also sounded familiar but he still failed to remember from what.
Zeke then watched as the 2 rats split and combined into the man's jacket, for him it was a clear sign of the man's gear and a note that teh rats were not familiars but more similar to Yumi her gear, artificial souls, and once again it pulled on a vague memory without letting him remember what it was exactly, but it all was a clear sign that Zeke had seen the man before somewhere...
"So, Mr. Gremory, mind telling me how you seem to know so much about me? I don't recall telling you about my master at all...for all you know, I'm just a stray on a killing spree."
Zeke smiled with a light chuckle "Seems you misunderstood me, When I said I am raised by the Gremory's, I also mentioned I am not a member of their family, as for knowing about your intentions of not wishing to kill us, a stray with such a mind, one of the dangers, would have attacked us by now, it is clear you wish just to survive, you have distrust but no killing intent, for all your other questions about who I am and how I have learned about your matters, please join us at the campfire, were are doing an introduction and when it is my turn you will learn it all, most of them are done so only Sonitus, Orin and I are left, it will not take long and feel free to enjoy all the marshmallows you wish, if you want something else, the one with the horns is my Queen Moena, I am sure she can find some left overs from our dinner for you"
Normally Zeke would not allow a stranger to hear about his past, but the man had his rights to know why Zeke knew so much as that Zeke hoped to find out who the man is, he had taken an interest in this individual, perhaps this man would be a nice finish for his group.
Zeke walked back to the fireplace first, showing the man his back.
Sure Zeke could sense the man;s intentions and if he would attack him with his aura sense, but the man did not know that so he would feel that Zeke is trusting him by giving such an opening. | Sexy as f**k |
3,748 | 84 | 75 | 1,278 | 8,109 | As Zeke and Creighton were returning back to the campfire, Yuriha shifted a little in her sleep and with a gleeful smile in her lips said, while still asleep, "He he he... raspberry cheesecake..."
OOC: The following is a visual representation of Yuriha's dream: | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,749 | 84 | 76 | 617 | 585 | It seems to Marcus that the boss has this handle, However he does wonder how Zeke is able to practically know this person. It seems to him that he just met him and yet he can basically tell a lot about him just by looking at him. "Is he a profiler?" He asked out loud, think he was like one of those profiler from the show Criminal Minds. Though he soon begin to wonder if Zeke could read minds.
"So, Mr. Gremory, mind telling me how you seem to know so much about me? I don't recall telling you about my master at all...for all you know, I'm just a stray on a killing spree." Strangler told them.
Marcus was a bit shaken by this remark, but he knew it would be a bad idea to show him fear. "Oh don't worry about us becoming you're victims cause if you are a killer ..." He then stop mid sentence to grab the thick piece of wood he left near him. "Then i just have to beat your head in with this." He told in a joking matter, but the reality is he was a bit weary of him, and was trying to make himself look tougher.
Marcus then check to see what Yuriha was doing. "Is she still a sleep?" He asked himself wonder how she was able to sleep through that. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,750 | 84 | 77 | 2,428 | 4,480 | ...I see...this guy must be able to read me like a book. A Sacred Gear? No...he doesn't...smell quite right. Something's weird about him. Creighton thought as he listened to Zeke speak, wondering just what his intentions were; not like there were many sane demons who'd just let a stray wander about near their family. He was definitely expecting a fight, so the idea that the leader of the bunch was just so...inviting was off putting. He hadn't had anyone really talk to him nicely in a while. Manners were a wonderful thing to be reminded of, especially after basically bumming it in the wild for a couple years. Placing his hands in his coat pockets, Creighton followed along behind Zeke, having absolutely no intention of harming him unless someone else made the first move.
Walking into the area around the campfire, Creighton payed little regard to the red-headed guy's threat, only saying: "Nice stick, by the way. Best Sacred Gear I've ever seen." before he took a seat not on one of the logs, but next to the one that had the sleeping chick. Seemed like she had a spare bag of marshmallows anyways. Not even bothering to acknowledge that she looked like someone cosplaying a foxchick, Creighton ignored the obvious stares of suspicion from anybody around him. "I can wait my turn, Mr. Fauxmory." he stated, the rats on his coat all staring at the bags of marshmallows curiously. Hasn't been a while since Creighton had a chance to restock on crackers either. Obeying his command to stay, they remained on his back, though most of their individual eyes were all visible, staring at Yuriha's marshmallow bags in the way that is not covered by the double entendre. | Name: Creighton Oriax (Really only took the last name since it was better than just having a first name)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Reincarnated Devil
Rank: Low-Class, was close to being promoted before he withdrew from society.
Appearance:
His eyes are normally just a dark blue, and they only glow when he's about to shift to his rat form.
Personality: Extremely laid back, and very slow to anger, Creighton is, in a word: Mellow. He really couldn’t give a rat’s ass where you came from, though given his past, he has a good bit of trouble trusting most people, women in particular. He’s also the type to try and find amusement wherever he is, often dragging other people along for the ride when he can. His rats share his personality as well, though there are a couple that shatter the mold and gain a personality of their own once he reaches an emotional peak.
Evil piece: Stray Demon/Former Pawn
Categorized: N/A
Normal Powers: Most normal Devil-Based abilities, though his wings have been shredded up and torn apart, the remnants barely visible even when he has them out. He’s also able to stomach eating just about any food, even if it's rotten or spoiled. Not that he likes to.
Magical Energy and Powers: Able to turn into a small, demonic rat through his Sacred Gear.
Secret Gear: Mantle Of Karni Mata: Takes the form of a large leather and fur coat on his back, which is actually formed of a thousand rats, each of which he is able to control and see through their eyes, and see what they see. Each Rat does have an individual gender, split at an even 50/50, and each only has one eye. Rats with a right eye are female, and left eyes are male. He’s also able to shift his form to blend into the rats, though he’s easily distinguished given that he’s the only one with two eyes. The primary strength of his Sacred Gear lies in its sheer flexibility and defensive nature. While the rats never truly DIE, their souls and bodies return to the cloak, the bodies dissolving instantly. Currently, he is able to pull roughly 500 rats out of his cloak.
Revelations: Upon the death of his King, his sheer loneliness and lack of trust in anybody around him gave birth to the ability to congregate the rats into two separate forms, combining both into identical 4ft 7in rats that are by far more powerful and durable, sacrificing the speed and maneuverability of the individual rats. These two can easily shatter concrete and rend metal with their teeth, and their hides are thick and tough.
Balance breaker: Doesn’t have one yet.
Sub Species: N/A
Equipment: Usually a bag of cheese-dusted crackers. Sometimes they’re mozzarella instead of cheddar.
Bio/ History: Born a street rat, Creighton died a street rat, poor and alone, living amongst filth and grime amidst the streets of Frankfurt am Main, Germany. Never knowing who his parents were, or why he was abandoned were the least of his troubles as he struggled to live off what little he got by begging on a street corner, and what wasn’t stolen from him. Going to an orphanage wasn’t an option, as he had a reputation as not only a thief, but as a rather vulgar young boy. Alone, scared, cold, hungry, and sick, he died alone in an alleyway, never even really knowing his name. For the longest time he’d just gone by Pan, as he was always seen begging at a street corner with a small bedpan as his collection tray. But now, it seemed the nameless boy was destined to meet his end without even getting a chance to truly live.
Or at least he would have, if he hadn’t caught the eye of a certain demon. Resurrected as a pawn of 2 pieces, new life surged into his cold and broken form, breath returning as he opened his eyes in a home in Bremen, belonging to one Ms. Hildegarde Oriax. Wary of her at first, given how insane the talk of Devils initially was, he eventually warmed up to her, as well as her other servants as most devils tend to do. Working diligently for the woman who was now his master, the woman who he viewed almost like a mother, he fulfilled contracts, handed out fliers, did absolutely everything that was asked of him and did well at it. As a reward for his first job, he was finally given a true name of his own, warming well to the name of Creighton. Being only 12, he affectionately admired his Master, and proved his use despite how young he was in comparison to the other servants. Fulfilling contracts with his sacred gear grew more and more simple as the years grew by, though, it turns out most people have such inane requests, few contracts actually got filled out. Collectively, the Oriax family had failed to gain sufficient standing in the Ranking game, and, given his inexperience and naivete, Creighton in particular failed his team.
Years went by without him being able to rank up started to grow on him, and he started wondering if he was worth his Master using her Evil Pieces to resurrect him. Tragedy would cut his wondering short, however, as his Master’s own Queen betrayed her, the lives of his fellow pieces being cut short by the traitor. No one had the strength to stand against the former Queen, even together, and, in an act he still regrets to this day, he fled. He abandoned his friends, his family, his kin, all to escape from the murderer of his Master. Now just a stray Devil, Creighton has wandered the world for a few years, managing to keep his own powers in check out of his drive for revenge, actively trying to grow stronger and gain allies to destroy the one who’d betrayed his clan. A homeless vagabond, he wanders to this day, seeking to grow his sacred gear’s power to new heights, and to someday restore his Master’s name by reaching the high ranks of devilhood.
Others: The male Giant Rat is named Winfield, and the female one is named Ruthie.
He has a familiar, but...well…let’s just say he’s scared shitless of it.
MURDA MUSIK! |
3,751 | 84 | 78 | 1,258 | 2,264 | Please don't just ignore what I am saying like that...
Orin gave off a blank look as Marcus simply ignored his comments on the whole thing, though he was use to that when he mentioned Yuriha. Speaking of which he had already moved up to the sleeping fox and poked her cheek a little, making sure to avoid her teeth as she was dreaming about food. HE was waiting until their new arrival came, which Zeke went to deal with. "That boy will never learn to use the pieces at his disposal" He commented on the fact he went to do it himself, a dangerous move if it was a enemy and they were left kingless. Thankfully it seemed the guy was new deadly, but he did put Orin off a little, maybe it was the coat of rats staring towards Yuriha.
He decided to take a new seat beside her as he pushed up his glasses "Well, it seems like we have a interesting new guest" He leaned on his baton, trying not to pay attention to the stick comment he made to Marcus, since as far as Orin knew his was just a stick so far... | Name: Sonitus Polley
Age: 17
Gender: Male
race: Human
Rank: Low class devil, Reincarnated
appearance:
personality: Sonitus has a tricky personality. Since he rarely speaks, and when he does it is quiet and shy sounding, one may think he is afraid of other people. On some levels that is the truth, while on others it couldn't be further. The act of being shy is an excellent tool for lowering peoples defenses. It's amazing how much people will tell another person when that person listens. He also is a master eavesdropper, and can mask his presence quite well. Using his information, he mostly keeps it to himself. But this is where his sneaky side takes a turn for the manipulative. He has no qualms about blackmailing people, even his own team. He also is not afraid to withhold certain facts from his leader at times. What reasons he may do this are unknown to all but himself, but so far he has shown nothing but the utmost loyalty.
Evil piece: Bishop
magical energy and powers: High potential for magical energy, but has never consciously used any powers.
Secret Gear: Sonitus uses a gear that allows him to select audio snippets from around him, and replay them. It's range is about a block, but the further he goes from his person, the less accurate it gets. If he goes too far, he will hear every sound at that distance at the same time, which is very disorienting.
-revelations: Later evolutions allow him to selectively limit it to important pieces of information based on preset parameters at greater distances. It also can boost the total range to an entire city, and cover all forms of communication. He can even place part of this into entities, such as animals, allowing them to act as relay points to increase his range.
equipment: Throwing knives which he rarely uses, and primarily function as a last defense. He keeps them in a special compartment within his hoodie, which allows for quick removal and use. Should an enemy get too close, he will target their eyes and attempt to blind them. He will then focus on a quick escape, as he is not a fighter.
bio/ history: Sonitus does not reveal much of anything about his past. The only known information is that he was (will be) found in a puddle of his own blood, slowly bleeding to death in some back alley.
others: |
3,752 | 84 | 79 | 686 | 2,548 | When Zeke returned he was not surprised to find Sonitus missing as he had felt the guy sneak away, he looked at Hecate and nodded, giving her the OK.
Hecate instantly stood up, flames covered her arms and back followed by dashing off, leaving only a trail of flames in her wake.
Her speed was fast enough that you could only see a blur when she moved and due to this she quickly got to Sonitus and ran past him, stopping her flames on her back, allowing her to move more agile so she could turn mid-jump and draw her sword.
That was how both came to an end with Sonitus looking at the tip of a crystal made sword just 2 centimeters away from his nose.
"your up" was all she said as she moved behind him, her speed being lower then when she went after him, this time you could see her move but she was still to fast to react to it.
During that instant she sheathed her sword and grabbed Sonitus by his collar "come or burn" She simply said as she started to drag him back to the group.
The entire problem for him now was that she was not bluffing, if he tried to get away she would set her hand on fire while still holding on to his collar, which would burn his neck and if he was unlucky set his hair on fire and that would be a warning, continuing struggling and she would likely put her burning hands to his chest and continue to go lower.
Zeke noticed this mind set of her and sighed, he knew he should have send someone else, but Hecate was the fastest to catch up to the man who just did not wanted to do the intro, though as far as Zeke felt, he could have just said so instead of sneaking away. | Sexy as f**k |
3,753 | 84 | 80 | 617 | 585 | Sonitus was silent as he was dragged back. He put up no resistance, like all living organisms, he had no intention of being barbecued. It wasn't exactly like he had fled to be rude, or disobedient. He simply tried to avoid any unneeded conflict by leaving. He didn't want to share his story, and he would feel awkward being so blatantly secretive.
After returning to the group, he noticed the new guy. Great, now they were just picking up any stray from the street. No need for explanation (he hadn't been there for the explanations), just put blind trust in every random hobo who happened to be near. Still, he took care to make no visible reaction to the newest addition. That would bring attention to him, and right now he was hoping to become as small as possible. From what he had seen, everyone was already annoyed with his antics, even though he didn't think he'd done anything wrong. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,754 | 84 | 81 | 686 | 2,548 | Zeke sighed when Soni had finally returned.
"if you dont want to speak about yourself you could just have said so instead of walking away like that"
Zeke then looked to Orin "unless Sonitus would change his mind, I believe its your turn"
Hecate just sat down, arms crossed and started looking at the stars. | Sexy as f**k |
3,755 | 84 | 82 | 1,258 | 2,264 | Orin had been trying to pet Yuriha while she slept the whole time the others had been talking, all the commotion was pretty normal when one hung around these people enough so he had just gotten use to it. When Zeke told him it was his turn he looked a little confused at first but decided to give his little story again, since it was possible Zeke didn't hear it.
"Orin, also known as 'The Black Beast', at your service. I am retainer and butler to my mistress: Beatrix Windglaive. I am a close friend of Zeke's and so have become his rook, more out of the sper of the moment than anything else." He then gestured towards Yuriha with a smile, still looking as refined as always as he did so "I am also this cuties future husband, and that is all~" Though his words could use a bit more refinement... Either way he had finished, not really going back any more than he needed too, after all his past was unimportant to the person he was now. | Name: Sonitus Polley
Age: 17
Gender: Male
race: Human
Rank: Low class devil, Reincarnated
appearance:
personality: Sonitus has a tricky personality. Since he rarely speaks, and when he does it is quiet and shy sounding, one may think he is afraid of other people. On some levels that is the truth, while on others it couldn't be further. The act of being shy is an excellent tool for lowering peoples defenses. It's amazing how much people will tell another person when that person listens. He also is a master eavesdropper, and can mask his presence quite well. Using his information, he mostly keeps it to himself. But this is where his sneaky side takes a turn for the manipulative. He has no qualms about blackmailing people, even his own team. He also is not afraid to withhold certain facts from his leader at times. What reasons he may do this are unknown to all but himself, but so far he has shown nothing but the utmost loyalty.
Evil piece: Bishop
magical energy and powers: High potential for magical energy, but has never consciously used any powers.
Secret Gear: Sonitus uses a gear that allows him to select audio snippets from around him, and replay them. It's range is about a block, but the further he goes from his person, the less accurate it gets. If he goes too far, he will hear every sound at that distance at the same time, which is very disorienting.
-revelations: Later evolutions allow him to selectively limit it to important pieces of information based on preset parameters at greater distances. It also can boost the total range to an entire city, and cover all forms of communication. He can even place part of this into entities, such as animals, allowing them to act as relay points to increase his range.
equipment: Throwing knives which he rarely uses, and primarily function as a last defense. He keeps them in a special compartment within his hoodie, which allows for quick removal and use. Should an enemy get too close, he will target their eyes and attempt to blind them. He will then focus on a quick escape, as he is not a fighter.
bio/ history: Sonitus does not reveal much of anything about his past. The only known information is that he was (will be) found in a puddle of his own blood, slowly bleeding to death in some back alley.
others: |
3,756 | 84 | 83 | 686 | 2,548 | Zeke sighed at the husband comment "Orin, at least get her to agree on such, or call yourself that when she is awake and listening to you before saying such, otherwise youll only become drawn in to your words with the risk of heart break" He said thinking someone should say it for once.
"So its my turn now, please excuse me" Zeke said, mostly aimed at guest, though it counted for the others that did not know of his past and his feelings about it as well
"As most of you know, I call myself Zeke Volray, But my real name is Zeke Valefor, I have no idea what my age is but I know my father died during the last great war, I am your and as a pureblood devil I do not possess a sacred gear, but I have inherited the Valefor powers very strongly.
These powers allow me to read aura’s, control my own aura and harden it to steel like density, also I can absorb electricity in my body and use it in a very large amount of uses.
But I also possess an power that I had received by pure chance, let us hope none of you will ever learn of this power, or at least not anymore” he looked at Moena when he said that.
“to understand my goal you need to know why I possess the Valefor bloodline but not use its name as of yet.
When my Father died during the war I was just 1 year old, my mother came from a mid-class household and the council had decided that as I was too young, my mother was seen unfit to lead the house due to her back ground, even though my father had thought her everything that was needed to know about living as a high class devil and lead the house.
They disbanded the Valefor House, called it extinct and worst of all, and shipped my mother out of the land and into a low-class territory.
Being from a mid-class family and having been living married to a high class pure blood, not one of the lower class devils accepted my mother, refusing her work and even interrupting her attempts at shopping for food.
She has pleaded with the council for some aid but they dismissed her, saying that they have no reason to aid a low class devil that cant survive without aid, saying she should blame herself for that she was not powerful, acting like they do not know who she was.
My mother eventually stopped fighting for herself and began fighting for me, telling me of my heritage and my father, explaining me why we are in such bad situation, she knew I would become strong one day, then when I was 9, she died of self-neglect, having spent everything she had into making sure I could live.
From there on out I had gotten aid from the house of Gremory, being raised and living under their roof, but also I had gotten an aim for my live.
TO GET REVENGE FOR MY MOTHER AND REBUILD THE VALEFOR CLAN, EXPOSING THE COUNCIL FOR THE EVIL THEY ARE”
Zeke then turned silent, breathing heavenly, trying to calm himself down.
Moena bended towards Ophilia “he’s getting better, that power he hinted to, normally when explaining his past it would start showing, either partly on his body or through his aura” she whispered to Ophelia, but loud enough that other new members could hear it as well.
Zeke then looked up “that is why I need all of you aid, I have spent millions of years to reach the rank of high class devil and get my peerage, with all of you people’s aid I can rebuild my clan, during rating games when we make a large enough name for ourself and enough followers, then I will speak up to the public about what has been done, this way the counsel will have no options other then listen to my demand to rebuild the house and return the land they stole to me" | Sexy as f**k |
3,757 | 84 | 84 | 617 | 585 | Listening to the story of how Zeke about how was life was basically ruin by the counsel had made his blood boil like crazy. If there was one thing Marcus could stand was a person who abused their auditory. "I accepted! I am going to going to matched down to counsel room and kick all of there arsed until they no longer have them! Those bloody fools who do they think they are? If their is one thing i learn about rich people is that they are cowards who wouldn't even last 5 seconds in a boxing wing. Just wait until i get my hand on them" He said before picking up his stick. "I'm going to *Woosh/Bam*" At the moment Marcus had swung the stick which would hit Orin in the face if he wasn't paying attend. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,758 | 84 | 85 | 1,258 | 2,264 | Sonitus refrained from rolling his eyes at the speech. To him it seemed rather silly, especially with how he was acting like they we're trusted allies instead of people he just met. He also found that Marcus even more idiotic. His flamboyant reaction was unneeded. That said, he did begin to wonder why everyone always had a terrible sob story.
((My god I actually posted)) | Name: Sonitus Polley
Age: 17
Gender: Male
race: Human
Rank: Low class devil, Reincarnated
appearance:
personality: Sonitus has a tricky personality. Since he rarely speaks, and when he does it is quiet and shy sounding, one may think he is afraid of other people. On some levels that is the truth, while on others it couldn't be further. The act of being shy is an excellent tool for lowering peoples defenses. It's amazing how much people will tell another person when that person listens. He also is a master eavesdropper, and can mask his presence quite well. Using his information, he mostly keeps it to himself. But this is where his sneaky side takes a turn for the manipulative. He has no qualms about blackmailing people, even his own team. He also is not afraid to withhold certain facts from his leader at times. What reasons he may do this are unknown to all but himself, but so far he has shown nothing but the utmost loyalty.
Evil piece: Bishop
magical energy and powers: High potential for magical energy, but has never consciously used any powers.
Secret Gear: Sonitus uses a gear that allows him to select audio snippets from around him, and replay them. It's range is about a block, but the further he goes from his person, the less accurate it gets. If he goes too far, he will hear every sound at that distance at the same time, which is very disorienting.
-revelations: Later evolutions allow him to selectively limit it to important pieces of information based on preset parameters at greater distances. It also can boost the total range to an entire city, and cover all forms of communication. He can even place part of this into entities, such as animals, allowing them to act as relay points to increase his range.
equipment: Throwing knives which he rarely uses, and primarily function as a last defense. He keeps them in a special compartment within his hoodie, which allows for quick removal and use. Should an enemy get too close, he will target their eyes and attempt to blind them. He will then focus on a quick escape, as he is not a fighter.
bio/ history: Sonitus does not reveal much of anything about his past. The only known information is that he was (will be) found in a puddle of his own blood, slowly bleeding to death in some back alley.
others: |
3,759 | 84 | 86 | 617 | 585 | Marcus had begin to blush a little as he realize that he had just let his passion take control of him ...again, causing him to make a fool of himself and hurt a fellow member of his group. He felt so a ashamed and guilty to had let that happen. "Shit man are you okay." Marcus asked Orin actually seeming worry. Though Marcus found Orin pretty annoying, he could have just as easily hurt someone else. "I seriously didn't mean to almost hit you." He told him truthfully. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,760 | 84 | 87 | 686 | 2,548 | Zeke smiled as the reply's came.
"You must know Marcus, in the underworld power is everything, the counsel should not have had gotten their status of they were not powerful, that is why I feel its better to go the long path of making a name and then explain what happened, that way we will cause an uproar that they cannot stop with pure force"
He watched and sighed as he almost hit Orin before replying to him "Yes it is our next matter, however for now I believe we should all go to bed, rest up and then start the training tomorrow"
With that said the group went inside the cottage and went into their own rooms, it had been decided to rotate the order so everyone gets to share a room each night, this was done so everyone gets to get to know the others better, this arrangement was mainly for the new members though, but the girls also liked to share a room with Zeke, so this way they would get their chance.
This night the order was:
Zeke+Yumi
Moena+Ophelia
Hecate+Marcus
Orin+Sonitus
Yuriha+Runa
The guest member got his own room for tonight.
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After halve an hour when everyone has gone to bed, a sound was beginning to be heard coming from Zeke's room.
Though only 2 rooms would be close enough to hear it, being straight across or right next to the said room.
These rooms were the ones of Orin+Sonitus and Hecate+Marcus.
And the sounds were from a girl being banged and enjoying it.
Once the sounds from Zeke's room stopped after 15 minutes there was a 5 minute interval when from Moena and Ophelia's rooms moaning could be heard as well which took around an hour of time till that was finally over and their room was exactly in the hearing range for Orin+Sonitus and Hecate+Marcus as well.
room placement btw was:
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--- = Hallway
| = window
Z = Zeke+Yumi
O = Odin+Sonitus
R = Runa+Yuriha
H = Hecate+Marcus
M= Moena+Ophelia
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In the morning there was no sign of Zeke during breakfast.
After breakfast, which btw was very early in the morning as the sun only just started to rise, the group would be guided by Moena into the field in front.
M "Ok, after yesterday there was already some idea of everyone's abilities, but today were going to start with a real assessment of each abilities based on the training options, which are:
Hand to hand, weapon to weapon, ability or gear training, magic and the base stats, after each training Master will also expect you guys in the hotspring, there you can relax but also hear more about the underworld and other matters you need or wish to know.
Each training will be examined by a different instructor, mainly us who are your elders.
For today, I will do the base stats, which is the first thing we will do.
Hecate will do the weapon training, be careful, she can be a little crude with this.
Runa, Yumi and I will do the gear and ability section.
Also Runa and I will do the magic examination.
And you will see me in the hand to hand combat at the end of the day.
Now you know today's regime, lets start with base stats, beginning with running down the mountain by following that path"
Moena aimed at a specific path when she said that, it was a path that while going down the mountain also had a lot of uphill sections and sharp turns, this was meant to examine the agility, stamina, self control during downhill and such.
"After this well climb up using an other path I will show you guys, now come on" She said with a smile.
once they were down the mountain, the would realize that the uphill path would take them past multiple steep walls which they were force to climb to test endurance and strength as see if they were smart enough to examen the wall at various points to see where it was save or easier to climb.
===Zeke====
Zeke ended up flying back to the cottage from an other mountain in the area once his peers were gone, only the guest was still present.
"So, you heard my story and abilities, had a night to sleep over what I said, now what do you wish to do" | Sexy as f**k |
3,761 | 84 | 88 | 2,428 | 4,480 | After Creighton had heard the leader's sob story, (And, admittedly, found a tiny bit of sympathy with him.) he opted to stay with them in the guest room so graciously offered to him. Once he was in there, he set his coat aside, which dissipated immediately once he willed it to and crashed onto the bed. Just...feeling it. Feeling the plushness of feathers in a sack, of woven together cloth creasing beneath his fingers. Something he hadn't had the chance to touch in a few years...at least not a real one. Broken matresses never counted for a good night's sleep. Just smelling it for a bit, Creighton relaxed atop it, sprawling out and sighing contently. His stomach groaned and roared as he tried to sleep, and, after a few punches to his own gut and a single cracker left in his pant's pocket, he settled into sleep, awkwardly curling up on the bed like a territorial animal, and resting his ear on the pillow. "...Reminds me of home..." he lamented.
The Next Morning
Waking and yawning, Creighton cracked his back by pushing his hips out and held his stomach. Comfort did usually make one long for food...
Glaring at the door, he threw his sacred gear back onto his back, the rats writhing in hunger and anticipation. And, a few doing the potty dance. Sprinting off to the restroom, Creighton relieved himself, having one of those urinations that become the highlight of the morning. Zipping up and washing his hands, he soon went into the kitchen to find that he was the only one still there. Somewhat suspicious, he started rummaging around for food, eventually finding some very basic saltine crackers. Jamming a few into his mouth, his eyes went wide as he heard someone enter again. Backing up to the wall once Zeke entered, he was huddled in a corner, crouching on his knees with an entire package's worth of saltine crackers in his mouth. Staring for about a good minute, he rushed to the sink and washed them down, panting after he was done swallowing. "...Paa...Paa...Fucking...crackers...are amazing..."
Running a hand over his face once to brush the water into the sink, he leans against it, facing Zeke and acting like he didn't see any of that. "Hasn't changed a damn thing about what I want to do. I want to get stronger, strong enough to take on an entire chessboard, and then I can get my payback." | Name: Creighton Oriax (Really only took the last name since it was better than just having a first name)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Reincarnated Devil
Rank: Low-Class, was close to being promoted before he withdrew from society.
Appearance:
His eyes are normally just a dark blue, and they only glow when he's about to shift to his rat form.
Personality: Extremely laid back, and very slow to anger, Creighton is, in a word: Mellow. He really couldn’t give a rat’s ass where you came from, though given his past, he has a good bit of trouble trusting most people, women in particular. He’s also the type to try and find amusement wherever he is, often dragging other people along for the ride when he can. His rats share his personality as well, though there are a couple that shatter the mold and gain a personality of their own once he reaches an emotional peak.
Evil piece: Stray Demon/Former Pawn
Categorized: N/A
Normal Powers: Most normal Devil-Based abilities, though his wings have been shredded up and torn apart, the remnants barely visible even when he has them out. He’s also able to stomach eating just about any food, even if it's rotten or spoiled. Not that he likes to.
Magical Energy and Powers: Able to turn into a small, demonic rat through his Sacred Gear.
Secret Gear: Mantle Of Karni Mata: Takes the form of a large leather and fur coat on his back, which is actually formed of a thousand rats, each of which he is able to control and see through their eyes, and see what they see. Each Rat does have an individual gender, split at an even 50/50, and each only has one eye. Rats with a right eye are female, and left eyes are male. He’s also able to shift his form to blend into the rats, though he’s easily distinguished given that he’s the only one with two eyes. The primary strength of his Sacred Gear lies in its sheer flexibility and defensive nature. While the rats never truly DIE, their souls and bodies return to the cloak, the bodies dissolving instantly. Currently, he is able to pull roughly 500 rats out of his cloak.
Revelations: Upon the death of his King, his sheer loneliness and lack of trust in anybody around him gave birth to the ability to congregate the rats into two separate forms, combining both into identical 4ft 7in rats that are by far more powerful and durable, sacrificing the speed and maneuverability of the individual rats. These two can easily shatter concrete and rend metal with their teeth, and their hides are thick and tough.
Balance breaker: Doesn’t have one yet.
Sub Species: N/A
Equipment: Usually a bag of cheese-dusted crackers. Sometimes they’re mozzarella instead of cheddar.
Bio/ History: Born a street rat, Creighton died a street rat, poor and alone, living amongst filth and grime amidst the streets of Frankfurt am Main, Germany. Never knowing who his parents were, or why he was abandoned were the least of his troubles as he struggled to live off what little he got by begging on a street corner, and what wasn’t stolen from him. Going to an orphanage wasn’t an option, as he had a reputation as not only a thief, but as a rather vulgar young boy. Alone, scared, cold, hungry, and sick, he died alone in an alleyway, never even really knowing his name. For the longest time he’d just gone by Pan, as he was always seen begging at a street corner with a small bedpan as his collection tray. But now, it seemed the nameless boy was destined to meet his end without even getting a chance to truly live.
Or at least he would have, if he hadn’t caught the eye of a certain demon. Resurrected as a pawn of 2 pieces, new life surged into his cold and broken form, breath returning as he opened his eyes in a home in Bremen, belonging to one Ms. Hildegarde Oriax. Wary of her at first, given how insane the talk of Devils initially was, he eventually warmed up to her, as well as her other servants as most devils tend to do. Working diligently for the woman who was now his master, the woman who he viewed almost like a mother, he fulfilled contracts, handed out fliers, did absolutely everything that was asked of him and did well at it. As a reward for his first job, he was finally given a true name of his own, warming well to the name of Creighton. Being only 12, he affectionately admired his Master, and proved his use despite how young he was in comparison to the other servants. Fulfilling contracts with his sacred gear grew more and more simple as the years grew by, though, it turns out most people have such inane requests, few contracts actually got filled out. Collectively, the Oriax family had failed to gain sufficient standing in the Ranking game, and, given his inexperience and naivete, Creighton in particular failed his team.
Years went by without him being able to rank up started to grow on him, and he started wondering if he was worth his Master using her Evil Pieces to resurrect him. Tragedy would cut his wondering short, however, as his Master’s own Queen betrayed her, the lives of his fellow pieces being cut short by the traitor. No one had the strength to stand against the former Queen, even together, and, in an act he still regrets to this day, he fled. He abandoned his friends, his family, his kin, all to escape from the murderer of his Master. Now just a stray Devil, Creighton has wandered the world for a few years, managing to keep his own powers in check out of his drive for revenge, actively trying to grow stronger and gain allies to destroy the one who’d betrayed his clan. A homeless vagabond, he wanders to this day, seeking to grow his sacred gear’s power to new heights, and to someday restore his Master’s name by reaching the high ranks of devilhood.
Others: The male Giant Rat is named Winfield, and the female one is named Ruthie.
He has a familiar, but...well…let’s just say he’s scared shitless of it.
MURDA MUSIK! |
3,762 | 84 | 89 | 1,278 | 8,109 | The Following Morning
”Fwaaa…” Yuriha woke up feeling better than she ever felt after a night’s sleep, it was almost like she’d slept for a month.
”Good morning, Runa-san! I’ll be off, then!” The fox girl said, dashing out of their bedroom to take a shower before changing into a cute set of clothes, that Moena had prepared for her the other night and then making a beeline to the kitchen.
In the meanwhile she didn’t lose the opportunity to greet everyone that she passed through while she was blitzing around their cabin, getting ready to the upcoming day.
”G’moring, Moe-nee! Thanks for the food…” Said to Moena as Yuriha finished her breakfast and placed some packed leftovers on her backpack.
”Watch out, aniki!” Shouted as Yuriha dodged one of Marcus’ swinging sticks. Surprising him for her beginning to treat him as a big brother (or gang leader) overnight.
”Hi, Yucchi! I can’t wait for the gear training, Kuu said he wants to try stopping your arrows.” Said to Yumi as Yuriha went back upstairs to pick a couple manga and a first aid kit Moena insisted she had to carry.
”Ophii, aren’t you excited too?” Barely heard by Ophelia as Yuriha jumped down the stairs.
”He-chan! He-chan! G’morning to you! I can’t wait to spar with you!” Yuriha said as she stopped for a single moment just to greet Hecate, raising an eyebrow of the others for the difference in treatment.
”Ori-kyun, let’s have fun today!” She dashed by Orin leaving the sweet scent of the new shampoo Moena bought to just to wash her tail fur behind.
”Grr!” As she passed Sonitus, Yuriha’s eyes became slits and she bared her fangs menacingly.
”What!? Where’s Zeke-sama?” Yuriha asked as she dashed out of the cabin without seeing her beloved master.
The Training Fields
Yuriha had just finished hearing to Moena’s explanation of their daily activities and was about to dash into the training area when she noticed the cast down look on Marcus and Orin’s eyes. Deciding to cheer them up before getting straight into the fun part, Yuriha turned in her trekking boots heels, she said while smiling excitedly, ”Aniki, Ori-kyun, why don’t we make a bet? Whoever is the last one to arrive at the end of the trail has to buy the others ice cream.” She didn’t bother acknowledging their agreement before turning again and running to their challenge, ”I’m going to go first, bye!”
Then Yuriha dashed in to the trail, leaping from tree to tree, jumping past rocks, even going as far as dropping on all fours to run as fast as she could when the landscape allowed, the sensation of the wind biting her skin, the dirt getting stuck to her thighs and face and even the small scratches from her skimming through the underbrush, were very refreshing to the once sheltered fox girl.
The one she had to thank for showing that unknown side of herself to her was an old wolf she’d met yesterday while trekking through the mountain alone, it was like… no, she was sure that she could hear his voice ever since she stepped in this mountain, for he was its oldest guardian spirit and the only one that still withstood the passage of time though weak with each passing day. The words Yuriha heard from it on the heart of the ancient mountain were very powerful and changed the way the half-kitsune watched the world. ”Perhaps Zeke-sama brought me here just to meet him?” Yuriha questioned the possibility of Zeke having planned their meeting from the very beginning, especially since the old god gave Yuriha an important piece of knowledge about how to handle her powers.
Before Yuriha had even noticed she had already arrived at the final step of their trekking, a great wall of naked stone, where several crevasses, created when this part of the mountain was covered in a glacier thousands of years ago, offered a natural, if hard, way to climb. She was so far ahead of the others that Yuriha began to feel sorry for them and thought of a way to show her apologies when they arrived here.
”Ahh! I know it. Kuu, can you help me?” Yuriha asked as she brought her sacred gear into being, ”As you wish, little one. Nevertheless, let me ask you something first. I’ve never seen you more full of energy than today, it’s almost like you want to retrieve their years of your life you’ve fed me with impossible as it may be. Why is it?”
”I don’t know, Kuu. After I talked with the wolf Sensei yesterday, and then after I listened to everyone’s stories, and told them mine, at the gathering in the past night I felt as if a weight had been lifted from my chest. I know I’m not alone anymore, and I’ll do my best to help my new family in every way I can. Like this!” Yuriha finished her sentence by punching the great stone wall with her right fist, creating a hole that would be easy to use as a handle to help the others climb the rock. After this, she repeated the process, while she climbed the wall twice, or even thrice, slower than she would if she wasn’t doing that impromptu stair.
However, when Yuriha arrived at the end of the climb and stared at the trail from above the tree line, she could see that the one who was closest to her still hadn’t made it to half of the way, so Yuriha enjoyed the rest of her walk until she got to the end of the trail, where she sat bellow a tree shade, opened her backpack and began eating the lunch Moena packed for her, while reading another one of her manga, this one being a mahou shoujo tittle. | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,763 | 84 | 90 | 686 | 2,548 | Zeke fully ignored the entire cracker incident, though he did made a mental note to give the man more when he leaves.
He simply waited until Creighton composed himself and listened to his reply to which he smiled.
"And what if I would grant you this chance, train you as the others under me and help you with your goal, all I ask in exchange is if you wish to help me with mine" With that Zeke pulled out his last piece, a pawn from his chest pocket.
"Off course this is just a suggestion, your free to decline and go your own way"
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After having a rather unique and, truthfully first time experience with Moena's familiar (under Moena's command), Ophelia has slept like a log.
She was pleased to notice that Moena was not in the room as she had no idea how to react to her after what they had done together last night.
She decided not to shower as she would just get sweaty soon enough anyway so she just got dressed, used some Deodorant and went down to breakfast.
To her relieve Moena was not down but had finished cooking up some stuff, so she was likely now busy for Yuriha or getting ready herself as she tended to walk around in her PJ's in the very early morning, getting all the stuff ready for breakfast so everyone could eat while she got ready.
Just then did she realized, Moena did not had a PJ on last night, thanks to krawl and his cloth melting acid, so that meant she has been making breakfast in the nude.
well normally everyone would still be asleep when she is up so no one would have seen her, maybe Zeke, but Moena doesn't seem to mind him at least.
She wondered how Moena would replay if one of the other new guys would have seen her like that.
Still the thought brought a few memories of last night back, turning her face all red as she silently began eating her breakfast.
After which she decided to go outside to the field, only to quickly be passed by as Yuriha jumped up on the stairs asking if she was excited, to which Ophelia did not answer as she was more nervous..
The first moment Ophelia noticed Moena's presence she started to blush right away again but to her relieve Moena did not spoke to her but began explaining the day's schedule.
Based on what she heard about her piece she should be fine with Hand to Hand combat but all the other sections... she had her doubts, especially Magic...
At least the day was a test rather then real training so she could get a feel for how it all would be.
As the group started Ophelia began to run, sure it was just a test, but she still wanted to show what she was made off.
The path down was tricky though, she had to keep slowing herself down at various points or she would go to fast as the hill down was pretty steep, you could easily run but you would make up way to much speed to handle, especially for her, sure she had some experience with being in a track team, but that was 2 years ago and even then, she never had run downhill, the field was near perfect flat so that and this mountain cant compare...
Then the first sharp turn came right downhill, causing her to fall of the path and hitting a tree, if it was not for her evil piece, she would have been knocked out by the speed she had.
Each sharp turn she failed to make the turn, all were right after a downhill bit for the first half of the mountain and the first few had an uphill bit right after the turn as well, making the climb just the more harder, though you could still walk up, but the path was rocky so all the more of a trail, though something did strike her as odd, the path down was a nice dirt path but the path up was rocky.
She figured that the path would likely have been made for the sole purpose of this training though..
It was clear for Moena, as she watched that Ophelia lacked in agility and may have some improvement room with self control, but for now stamina, when going downhill at least was looking good.
Yuriha however was kinda cheating by jumping from tree to tree and due to her speed there was no chance to call her on it.
Well at least her Agility seemed to be top notch, self control today was lacking a little but it pleased Moena to see the young lady have this much energy.
"Seems the mountain air did our little girl quite some good" she said to herself.
As Moena has unable to follow Yuriha as she stayed with the others, she failed to see how Yuriha was running on all 4 at times.
She started to think about giving the young girl an extra training, but for the real test, Yuriha would have to run the entire mountain again and seeing the girls good stamina was already known, Moena figured there was enough to be known about Yuriha for this section.
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Once the group finally catch up with Yuriha who was sitting in a self made alcove, reading a manga Moena sighed.
"Its good that you decided to wait for us and made a little place to help your team, but dont go making holes in a cliff wall, it could have collapsed on top of you, now come down here, were going to go together for safety as we have to climb these cliffs and other steep hills until we reach the forest near the base again"
Moena then smiled a comforting smile "Dont worry though, there are a lot of near flat or slightly raising paths as the ones we had when we walked down to here between the climbs"
Ophelia sighed, this sounded like a challenge, she was never good at climbing..
M "Alright, lets begin, I will watch you guys from the sky, that way I can act quickly if something go's wrong" With that she opened her wings as the bones broke and snapped back into their wing shapes, lifting her from the ground, even though her wings never really moved, outside for show reasons as it felt weird otherwise. | Sexy as f**k |
3,764 | 84 | 91 | 2,428 | 4,480 | Creighton smacked his fist against his chest a few times and coughed. Felt like something went down the wrong pipe...regardless, he stood still for a moment, contemplating the proposal earnestly. On one hand, he barely even fucking knew this guy. At all. All he knew was a sap story that probably wasn't even real. But still...the promise of gaining power and being aided in his own endeavors was enticing. Not like he was going to get a better deal from exorcists when they track him down, or other demons seeking to euthanize a stray.
Hesitantly, Creighton looked at the pawn piece. "...Just one?" he thought to himself. Seemed like he was pretty bottom of the barrel...ranking only high enough for a single piece. Groaning and rolling his eyes, he says: "...Yes. Much as I hate to admit it, I need your help to get what I want, and I can help you get what you want." Extending his hand, Creighton looked Zeke in the eyes and said: "But if you ever cross me, pawn or not, I'll tear you apart. Kay?" | Name: Creighton Oriax (Really only took the last name since it was better than just having a first name)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Reincarnated Devil
Rank: Low-Class, was close to being promoted before he withdrew from society.
Appearance:
His eyes are normally just a dark blue, and they only glow when he's about to shift to his rat form.
Personality: Extremely laid back, and very slow to anger, Creighton is, in a word: Mellow. He really couldn’t give a rat’s ass where you came from, though given his past, he has a good bit of trouble trusting most people, women in particular. He’s also the type to try and find amusement wherever he is, often dragging other people along for the ride when he can. His rats share his personality as well, though there are a couple that shatter the mold and gain a personality of their own once he reaches an emotional peak.
Evil piece: Stray Demon/Former Pawn
Categorized: N/A
Normal Powers: Most normal Devil-Based abilities, though his wings have been shredded up and torn apart, the remnants barely visible even when he has them out. He’s also able to stomach eating just about any food, even if it's rotten or spoiled. Not that he likes to.
Magical Energy and Powers: Able to turn into a small, demonic rat through his Sacred Gear.
Secret Gear: Mantle Of Karni Mata: Takes the form of a large leather and fur coat on his back, which is actually formed of a thousand rats, each of which he is able to control and see through their eyes, and see what they see. Each Rat does have an individual gender, split at an even 50/50, and each only has one eye. Rats with a right eye are female, and left eyes are male. He’s also able to shift his form to blend into the rats, though he’s easily distinguished given that he’s the only one with two eyes. The primary strength of his Sacred Gear lies in its sheer flexibility and defensive nature. While the rats never truly DIE, their souls and bodies return to the cloak, the bodies dissolving instantly. Currently, he is able to pull roughly 500 rats out of his cloak.
Revelations: Upon the death of his King, his sheer loneliness and lack of trust in anybody around him gave birth to the ability to congregate the rats into two separate forms, combining both into identical 4ft 7in rats that are by far more powerful and durable, sacrificing the speed and maneuverability of the individual rats. These two can easily shatter concrete and rend metal with their teeth, and their hides are thick and tough.
Balance breaker: Doesn’t have one yet.
Sub Species: N/A
Equipment: Usually a bag of cheese-dusted crackers. Sometimes they’re mozzarella instead of cheddar.
Bio/ History: Born a street rat, Creighton died a street rat, poor and alone, living amongst filth and grime amidst the streets of Frankfurt am Main, Germany. Never knowing who his parents were, or why he was abandoned were the least of his troubles as he struggled to live off what little he got by begging on a street corner, and what wasn’t stolen from him. Going to an orphanage wasn’t an option, as he had a reputation as not only a thief, but as a rather vulgar young boy. Alone, scared, cold, hungry, and sick, he died alone in an alleyway, never even really knowing his name. For the longest time he’d just gone by Pan, as he was always seen begging at a street corner with a small bedpan as his collection tray. But now, it seemed the nameless boy was destined to meet his end without even getting a chance to truly live.
Or at least he would have, if he hadn’t caught the eye of a certain demon. Resurrected as a pawn of 2 pieces, new life surged into his cold and broken form, breath returning as he opened his eyes in a home in Bremen, belonging to one Ms. Hildegarde Oriax. Wary of her at first, given how insane the talk of Devils initially was, he eventually warmed up to her, as well as her other servants as most devils tend to do. Working diligently for the woman who was now his master, the woman who he viewed almost like a mother, he fulfilled contracts, handed out fliers, did absolutely everything that was asked of him and did well at it. As a reward for his first job, he was finally given a true name of his own, warming well to the name of Creighton. Being only 12, he affectionately admired his Master, and proved his use despite how young he was in comparison to the other servants. Fulfilling contracts with his sacred gear grew more and more simple as the years grew by, though, it turns out most people have such inane requests, few contracts actually got filled out. Collectively, the Oriax family had failed to gain sufficient standing in the Ranking game, and, given his inexperience and naivete, Creighton in particular failed his team.
Years went by without him being able to rank up started to grow on him, and he started wondering if he was worth his Master using her Evil Pieces to resurrect him. Tragedy would cut his wondering short, however, as his Master’s own Queen betrayed her, the lives of his fellow pieces being cut short by the traitor. No one had the strength to stand against the former Queen, even together, and, in an act he still regrets to this day, he fled. He abandoned his friends, his family, his kin, all to escape from the murderer of his Master. Now just a stray Devil, Creighton has wandered the world for a few years, managing to keep his own powers in check out of his drive for revenge, actively trying to grow stronger and gain allies to destroy the one who’d betrayed his clan. A homeless vagabond, he wanders to this day, seeking to grow his sacred gear’s power to new heights, and to someday restore his Master’s name by reaching the high ranks of devilhood.
Others: The male Giant Rat is named Winfield, and the female one is named Ruthie.
He has a familiar, but...well…let’s just say he’s scared shitless of it.
MURDA MUSIK! |
3,765 | 84 | 92 | 617 | 585 | Marcus was just getting ready to go the bed start to hear some love making coming from the opposite room. "Are you serious?" He asked himself in disbelieve. He assumes that the people love making next door was that pervert kappa Orin and some other girl. The sounds soon died before he started hearing the sound of moaning next door. He decided to just remain quiet, however his enchanted sense of hearing pick on another set of sounds coming from inside the room. "Kate-chan is that you,are-are you doing what i think your doing?" he asked her innocently. "Cause if you are...
::Two minute::
*Crack* "Ahhhh!" the sound of a whip could be heard from inside Marcus and hecate room,it was apparent that Marcus really piss Hecate off. "Kate stop I'm sorr-" Marcus yelled before his voice was cut off by something before the whipping sound continue for at least five more minutes.
:::::The next morning:::::
The next morning Marcus went to Runa to get his welps and other body injuries treated. Afterwords he then went out to practice his swing skills where he almost hit the kitsune by mistake. "Whoa Yuri-Chan, carefully i almost hit you there. You should pay attendance to your surrounding when your moving." he told her sounding worried for her before he decide on pat her on the head and scratch her behind the ear like a pet.
:::::::during training::::::::
The first train session was a test of agility, stamina, self control. Sounds simply enough, though the sun was still a bit taxing, he felt less bother by it then he did yesterday, so he believes he can manage.
”Aniki, Ori-kyun, why don’t we make a bet? Whoever is the last one to arrive at the end of the trail has to buy the others ice cream.” She didn’t bother acknowledging their agreement before turning again and running to their challenge, ”I’m going to go first, bye!”
"Wait what?" He took at least 4 seconds to ask before it was too late. "Aniki-chan she mean me right?" He asked Orin thinking that she address him as either her older brother or superior, then again she may have heard his story after all and was instead trying to address him as a criminal basically. The though of which was a bit of a sting. Never the less he rather not have to buy everyone ice cream, so he decide to run ahead using his enchanted speed to run along the path. During the first up hill segment Marcus ran up the hill as fast as he could before forgetting so slow down during the downhill segment. The results of which cause him to slowly lose control of his legs. "oh shit." He remark while trying to slow down, he then end of tripping over and rolling forward down the hill before begin sent flying of the path and landing on a thick tree branch. "Ahhh." He remarked in reaction,hanging off the tree branch from his midsection, which was supposedly lucky. If he didn't he would have taken a fall which would probably had knock him out of the race. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,766 | 84 | 93 | 1,258 | 2,264 | Orin glared daggers towards the room he had been assigned as he was far from pleased by the fact that it was the furest away from any of the girls most of all his beloved kitsune! Did they not trust him or something? Well that much was clear but he would at least have been given the benefit of the doubt... With a audible sigh Orin headed into the room, planning on getting a early sleep even with all the noise coming from the other rooms he slumped down and fell right to sleep then and there, curled up on top of the bed as it is what he found most comfy.
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While the others readied themselves for today's training Orin was holding a very odd cellphone up to his ear, he would of course asked Zeke if he could make a call first since it was a very secure line. When ones mistress was dealing in high grade magical objects a retainer got certain perks. "Yes mistress, he is doing fine as far as I can tell.... Emotional as always, though in control, had us play along with story time yesterday before bed, it was rather cute heh." He was about to continue until Yuriha passed him bye with a greeting, the smell of her shampoo almost bringing him to his knees with a smile across his face "Good morning~" A muttering came from the phone "Yeah, it was her.... Yes I will keep in control what am I a beast?.... You didn't have to answer that!"
Not all that much later Orin went to spend some time watching the new guy train, after all he would be fighting with him soon so knowing his abilities was sure to help in coronation. However it was then that Yuriha turned up and commanded that they race to the end of the trail before setting off before a proper start! "Cheeky little thing" He said standing up, giving off a stretch like a animal bathing in the sun. "Aye, it is good since... Well it is just good" He did not want to mention but he was happy if Yuriha saw him as anything other than a man, even a brother was fine if that nickname is what it meant.
Orin only took his eyes off the man for a moment before he vanished, using his speed to move on ahead "Cheating, if I do say so myself." Though it trained his powers he was not use to it by a long shot, well he may as well try to catch up... By cheating. Moving off the path he headed into the wood he started taking shortcuts and used his knowledge of the others to make sure to show up when the time was right. "Yuriha!~~~" Orin suddenly broke into a impressive sprint past everyone in a attempt to get close to the kitsune" | Name: Sonitus Polley
Age: 17
Gender: Male
race: Human
Rank: Low class devil, Reincarnated
appearance:
personality: Sonitus has a tricky personality. Since he rarely speaks, and when he does it is quiet and shy sounding, one may think he is afraid of other people. On some levels that is the truth, while on others it couldn't be further. The act of being shy is an excellent tool for lowering peoples defenses. It's amazing how much people will tell another person when that person listens. He also is a master eavesdropper, and can mask his presence quite well. Using his information, he mostly keeps it to himself. But this is where his sneaky side takes a turn for the manipulative. He has no qualms about blackmailing people, even his own team. He also is not afraid to withhold certain facts from his leader at times. What reasons he may do this are unknown to all but himself, but so far he has shown nothing but the utmost loyalty.
Evil piece: Bishop
magical energy and powers: High potential for magical energy, but has never consciously used any powers.
Secret Gear: Sonitus uses a gear that allows him to select audio snippets from around him, and replay them. It's range is about a block, but the further he goes from his person, the less accurate it gets. If he goes too far, he will hear every sound at that distance at the same time, which is very disorienting.
-revelations: Later evolutions allow him to selectively limit it to important pieces of information based on preset parameters at greater distances. It also can boost the total range to an entire city, and cover all forms of communication. He can even place part of this into entities, such as animals, allowing them to act as relay points to increase his range.
equipment: Throwing knives which he rarely uses, and primarily function as a last defense. He keeps them in a special compartment within his hoodie, which allows for quick removal and use. Should an enemy get too close, he will target their eyes and attempt to blind them. He will then focus on a quick escape, as he is not a fighter.
bio/ history: Sonitus does not reveal much of anything about his past. The only known information is that he was (will be) found in a puddle of his own blood, slowly bleeding to death in some back alley.
others: |
3,767 | 84 | 94 | 686 | 2,548 | ==Zeke==
He noticed the look Creighton had when he noticed the single pawn, but let him speak further to the point that the man threatened him if he ever crossed him.
"Understood, I do not plan to ever betray any of my peers, now lets see if one pawn is enough as I have no more"
Zeke gave the pawn to Creighton and watched as the man inserted the piece in his body, the older ones dropped out of him as the new one entered his body, a clear sign that the old master had died and he now accepted a new king.
"Seems my power is high enough to accept you with this much" Zeke said, expecting the man to know already that the stronger the king, the less pieces it will cost to add someone to his peers.
==Ophelia&Moena==
When Marcus fell of the road and got stuck in a tree, Moena used her wings to get him back on the track where he fell off, simply saying he should be a little more careful next time with a wink before checking the rest again, she had lost Orin by this point as he ended up cheating across forest, for now she figured he just got serious and moved faster seeing his chance to catch up past Marcus.
Once at the cliff Ophelia sighed once more before starting to climb, she had to think hard over each step, trying to find any rocks and such that she could grab on to without it breaking off.
In the entire climb back to the camp she only fell once to be captured by Moena, having to start over on that wall again.
When an other of the beginners group extended some kind of help she always accepted it and tried to help them as well such as sticking out a hand to Marcus when a piece of the cliff above him crumbled to a point that he could not climb past the last section, pulling him up. | Sexy as f**k |
3,768 | 84 | 95 | 617 | 585 | Sonitus was silent all night. That said, he was a very light sleeper. Numerous times he would wake up, expecting to be attacked. After finding out it was nothing every time, he would then go to sleep again just as quickly.
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Waking up was a dull affair. He mostly kept to himself during the whole ordeal. Even while they began their training he took care to not overexert himself. The result being he fell significantly behind the others, forcing them to wait a bit to catch up. Not long enough to be a bother, but still notably long.
((Hopefully not shit)) | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,769 | 84 | 96 | 2,428 | 4,480 | Creighton clutched his chest as he felt the new piece settle in, wincing slightly as he felt himself TECHNICALLY die again, then become a new peerage. Relaxing after he picks up the two old pawns, he carefully places them inside of his pant's pocket and sighs, running a hand back through his own hair. "...Well, guess you've got a rat in your house now." With a careful stride, he placed his hands in his pockets and started walking to the door. "If you don't have anything for me to do at the moment, I'm gonna go catch up. No sense wasting time stuffing my face with crackers..."
A loud groan escaped his still unsatisfied stomach. Clutching a hand over it, he shuddered. "...But uh, maybe I should take some trail mix anyways." he said, scratching the back of his head bashfully. Even for a homeless guy, he had a bit of trouble outright begging for things. And a bit of a problem with malnutrition. | Name: Creighton Oriax (Really only took the last name since it was better than just having a first name)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Reincarnated Devil
Rank: Low-Class, was close to being promoted before he withdrew from society.
Appearance:
His eyes are normally just a dark blue, and they only glow when he's about to shift to his rat form.
Personality: Extremely laid back, and very slow to anger, Creighton is, in a word: Mellow. He really couldn’t give a rat’s ass where you came from, though given his past, he has a good bit of trouble trusting most people, women in particular. He’s also the type to try and find amusement wherever he is, often dragging other people along for the ride when he can. His rats share his personality as well, though there are a couple that shatter the mold and gain a personality of their own once he reaches an emotional peak.
Evil piece: Stray Demon/Former Pawn
Categorized: N/A
Normal Powers: Most normal Devil-Based abilities, though his wings have been shredded up and torn apart, the remnants barely visible even when he has them out. He’s also able to stomach eating just about any food, even if it's rotten or spoiled. Not that he likes to.
Magical Energy and Powers: Able to turn into a small, demonic rat through his Sacred Gear.
Secret Gear: Mantle Of Karni Mata: Takes the form of a large leather and fur coat on his back, which is actually formed of a thousand rats, each of which he is able to control and see through their eyes, and see what they see. Each Rat does have an individual gender, split at an even 50/50, and each only has one eye. Rats with a right eye are female, and left eyes are male. He’s also able to shift his form to blend into the rats, though he’s easily distinguished given that he’s the only one with two eyes. The primary strength of his Sacred Gear lies in its sheer flexibility and defensive nature. While the rats never truly DIE, their souls and bodies return to the cloak, the bodies dissolving instantly. Currently, he is able to pull roughly 500 rats out of his cloak.
Revelations: Upon the death of his King, his sheer loneliness and lack of trust in anybody around him gave birth to the ability to congregate the rats into two separate forms, combining both into identical 4ft 7in rats that are by far more powerful and durable, sacrificing the speed and maneuverability of the individual rats. These two can easily shatter concrete and rend metal with their teeth, and their hides are thick and tough.
Balance breaker: Doesn’t have one yet.
Sub Species: N/A
Equipment: Usually a bag of cheese-dusted crackers. Sometimes they’re mozzarella instead of cheddar.
Bio/ History: Born a street rat, Creighton died a street rat, poor and alone, living amongst filth and grime amidst the streets of Frankfurt am Main, Germany. Never knowing who his parents were, or why he was abandoned were the least of his troubles as he struggled to live off what little he got by begging on a street corner, and what wasn’t stolen from him. Going to an orphanage wasn’t an option, as he had a reputation as not only a thief, but as a rather vulgar young boy. Alone, scared, cold, hungry, and sick, he died alone in an alleyway, never even really knowing his name. For the longest time he’d just gone by Pan, as he was always seen begging at a street corner with a small bedpan as his collection tray. But now, it seemed the nameless boy was destined to meet his end without even getting a chance to truly live.
Or at least he would have, if he hadn’t caught the eye of a certain demon. Resurrected as a pawn of 2 pieces, new life surged into his cold and broken form, breath returning as he opened his eyes in a home in Bremen, belonging to one Ms. Hildegarde Oriax. Wary of her at first, given how insane the talk of Devils initially was, he eventually warmed up to her, as well as her other servants as most devils tend to do. Working diligently for the woman who was now his master, the woman who he viewed almost like a mother, he fulfilled contracts, handed out fliers, did absolutely everything that was asked of him and did well at it. As a reward for his first job, he was finally given a true name of his own, warming well to the name of Creighton. Being only 12, he affectionately admired his Master, and proved his use despite how young he was in comparison to the other servants. Fulfilling contracts with his sacred gear grew more and more simple as the years grew by, though, it turns out most people have such inane requests, few contracts actually got filled out. Collectively, the Oriax family had failed to gain sufficient standing in the Ranking game, and, given his inexperience and naivete, Creighton in particular failed his team.
Years went by without him being able to rank up started to grow on him, and he started wondering if he was worth his Master using her Evil Pieces to resurrect him. Tragedy would cut his wondering short, however, as his Master’s own Queen betrayed her, the lives of his fellow pieces being cut short by the traitor. No one had the strength to stand against the former Queen, even together, and, in an act he still regrets to this day, he fled. He abandoned his friends, his family, his kin, all to escape from the murderer of his Master. Now just a stray Devil, Creighton has wandered the world for a few years, managing to keep his own powers in check out of his drive for revenge, actively trying to grow stronger and gain allies to destroy the one who’d betrayed his clan. A homeless vagabond, he wanders to this day, seeking to grow his sacred gear’s power to new heights, and to someday restore his Master’s name by reaching the high ranks of devilhood.
Others: The male Giant Rat is named Winfield, and the female one is named Ruthie.
He has a familiar, but...well…let’s just say he’s scared shitless of it.
MURDA MUSIK! |
3,770 | 84 | 97 | 686 | 2,548 | ==Zeke==
Zeke grabbed a small bag of trail mix as Creighton remarked about it and threw it at him.
"Have fun, i'll alert my Queen about you"
==M&O==
As the group was halfway up the cliff walls Moena suddenly had a magic circle next to her ear.
"Yes, I understand master"
Looking at the group she noticed a few were getting a little tired, though not as much as she had expected.
"once were done with this section you'll all get some rest so that Creighton can catch up with us" she spoke.
from there on the group climbed further until the point that Ophelia had to help Marcus.
She was confused at how easy she pulled the boy up herself, which likely showed when he said it as well that she is strong
"no, normally i'm not, I dont know how I did this"
regardless the group continued climbing under Moena her watch.
eventually they finally reached the top of the climbing section, all that was left was following a normal walking path with no obstacles back to the field.
"follow this path back to the field, I am going to look for Creighton"
Moena then flew back past the field, planning to follow the path from the air until she found him, which was pretty soon, but mainly because of being able to fly, he was moving pretty fast to her opinion | Sexy as f**k |
3,771 | 84 | 98 | 2,428 | 4,480 | Creighton fumbled with the bag of trail mix before excitedly tearing it open, shoving the entirety of the bag's contents down his mug. With a satisfied sounding gulp, and a wipe of his mouth on his sleeve, Creighton grinned and donned his coat once more, the rats on his back had eyes that gleamed with renewed vigor. Food was good...and a fed Sacred Gear was always good. Quickly dashing out of the house, Creighton was surrounded in a cacophony of squeaks and scrapping sounds as he fucking booked it, running so furiously that a few rats flew off his back and hit the ground, scrambling back up on their feet to rejoin with the rest of the coat. Creighton might have been weak, but he was beyond eager to train, even willing to push himself enough to sprint the whole way to the cliff, not even noticing Moena above. "Time to get back into shape!" he cackled as his rats behind him ran as fast as their pattering, tiny paws could.
Eventually they'd catch up, and cling to his pant's legs as well as the hem of his long coat, a few descending down his back to help the stragglers up. It was evident that Creighton was fairly fast, but he did accidentally stumble a few times while making turns at high speeds, showing a definitive lack of self-control. Eventually, he did slow his pace up a bit, evidently realizing going full blast wasn't the best idea, but had went a decent ways before slowing down.
Upon reaching the cliffs, Creighton looked up and took a deep breath before shifting into his rat form and running up the steep face, his paws deftly finding the holes he needed to put them into, and ascending rather quickly. Rats clung to his back as he rose up, mostly cheering him on. It wouldn't take him very long to get to the others, but he would feel somewhat drained from the climbing. | Name: Creighton Oriax (Really only took the last name since it was better than just having a first name)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Reincarnated Devil
Rank: Low-Class, was close to being promoted before he withdrew from society.
Appearance:
His eyes are normally just a dark blue, and they only glow when he's about to shift to his rat form.
Personality: Extremely laid back, and very slow to anger, Creighton is, in a word: Mellow. He really couldn’t give a rat’s ass where you came from, though given his past, he has a good bit of trouble trusting most people, women in particular. He’s also the type to try and find amusement wherever he is, often dragging other people along for the ride when he can. His rats share his personality as well, though there are a couple that shatter the mold and gain a personality of their own once he reaches an emotional peak.
Evil piece: Stray Demon/Former Pawn
Categorized: N/A
Normal Powers: Most normal Devil-Based abilities, though his wings have been shredded up and torn apart, the remnants barely visible even when he has them out. He’s also able to stomach eating just about any food, even if it's rotten or spoiled. Not that he likes to.
Magical Energy and Powers: Able to turn into a small, demonic rat through his Sacred Gear.
Secret Gear: Mantle Of Karni Mata: Takes the form of a large leather and fur coat on his back, which is actually formed of a thousand rats, each of which he is able to control and see through their eyes, and see what they see. Each Rat does have an individual gender, split at an even 50/50, and each only has one eye. Rats with a right eye are female, and left eyes are male. He’s also able to shift his form to blend into the rats, though he’s easily distinguished given that he’s the only one with two eyes. The primary strength of his Sacred Gear lies in its sheer flexibility and defensive nature. While the rats never truly DIE, their souls and bodies return to the cloak, the bodies dissolving instantly. Currently, he is able to pull roughly 500 rats out of his cloak.
Revelations: Upon the death of his King, his sheer loneliness and lack of trust in anybody around him gave birth to the ability to congregate the rats into two separate forms, combining both into identical 4ft 7in rats that are by far more powerful and durable, sacrificing the speed and maneuverability of the individual rats. These two can easily shatter concrete and rend metal with their teeth, and their hides are thick and tough.
Balance breaker: Doesn’t have one yet.
Sub Species: N/A
Equipment: Usually a bag of cheese-dusted crackers. Sometimes they’re mozzarella instead of cheddar.
Bio/ History: Born a street rat, Creighton died a street rat, poor and alone, living amongst filth and grime amidst the streets of Frankfurt am Main, Germany. Never knowing who his parents were, or why he was abandoned were the least of his troubles as he struggled to live off what little he got by begging on a street corner, and what wasn’t stolen from him. Going to an orphanage wasn’t an option, as he had a reputation as not only a thief, but as a rather vulgar young boy. Alone, scared, cold, hungry, and sick, he died alone in an alleyway, never even really knowing his name. For the longest time he’d just gone by Pan, as he was always seen begging at a street corner with a small bedpan as his collection tray. But now, it seemed the nameless boy was destined to meet his end without even getting a chance to truly live.
Or at least he would have, if he hadn’t caught the eye of a certain demon. Resurrected as a pawn of 2 pieces, new life surged into his cold and broken form, breath returning as he opened his eyes in a home in Bremen, belonging to one Ms. Hildegarde Oriax. Wary of her at first, given how insane the talk of Devils initially was, he eventually warmed up to her, as well as her other servants as most devils tend to do. Working diligently for the woman who was now his master, the woman who he viewed almost like a mother, he fulfilled contracts, handed out fliers, did absolutely everything that was asked of him and did well at it. As a reward for his first job, he was finally given a true name of his own, warming well to the name of Creighton. Being only 12, he affectionately admired his Master, and proved his use despite how young he was in comparison to the other servants. Fulfilling contracts with his sacred gear grew more and more simple as the years grew by, though, it turns out most people have such inane requests, few contracts actually got filled out. Collectively, the Oriax family had failed to gain sufficient standing in the Ranking game, and, given his inexperience and naivete, Creighton in particular failed his team.
Years went by without him being able to rank up started to grow on him, and he started wondering if he was worth his Master using her Evil Pieces to resurrect him. Tragedy would cut his wondering short, however, as his Master’s own Queen betrayed her, the lives of his fellow pieces being cut short by the traitor. No one had the strength to stand against the former Queen, even together, and, in an act he still regrets to this day, he fled. He abandoned his friends, his family, his kin, all to escape from the murderer of his Master. Now just a stray Devil, Creighton has wandered the world for a few years, managing to keep his own powers in check out of his drive for revenge, actively trying to grow stronger and gain allies to destroy the one who’d betrayed his clan. A homeless vagabond, he wanders to this day, seeking to grow his sacred gear’s power to new heights, and to someday restore his Master’s name by reaching the high ranks of devilhood.
Others: The male Giant Rat is named Winfield, and the female one is named Ruthie.
He has a familiar, but...well…let’s just say he’s scared shitless of it.
MURDA MUSIK! |
3,772 | 84 | 99 | 686 | 2,548 | As Creighton joined the group that was relaxing on the field Moena finally landed near them.
"Alright, I think I got a rather good adjustment, Yuriha is in general ok, though a little lack of self control and teamwork as you just started moving without a care for your team members.
Marcus had some difficulties with the corners, so self control, though once you slowed down you had much better control, I guess your main issue would be maneuvering at high speed, during the wall climbing you had the bad luck with a section that broke off before you could reach the top, but that is not really your fault.
Sonitus did not took this very seriously, so hard to say, I advice you to take this more serious or else you may get more then you can handle due to us having the wrong idea.
Odin, you suddenly disappeared on me, I have to ask Zeke about you and Soni, maybe he has kept track and noticed something.
Ophelia, you lacked self control mainly.
Creighton, you did really well, had some self control issues with the corners as well, seems that was the prime problem today, but you all had a nice stamina and speed in general, the slowest that took this serious was Ophelia, but as a I doubt that would be an problem.
Anyway, I have to report this to Zeke, you can go to the next section, just go in that path, you'll reach a large open dirt and rock field Where Hecate will test you for weapon training"
With that Moena entered the cottage, figuring Zeke would be inside. | Sexy as f**k |
3,773 | 84 | 100 | 617 | 585 | Marcus felt belittle thinking that he had somehow gotten weaker and lightly, for the fact that Ophelia was about to lift him up so easily. Like an anime character he sat down hugging his knees, with the darken shape over his face, as he willow in misery before snapping out of it during the next screen.
The next training was going to be weapons training with Kate-chan, he wonder if thing was going to still be awkward between them cause of last night. Nevertheless he decided to use his enhanced speed to get over there quickly, enjoying the breeze as it blew in his face. It was obvious that Marcus was enjoying his new powers. "Running around at the speed of sound." he sung. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,774 | 84 | 101 | 686 | 2,548 | As Marcus moved at the speed of sound, he found himself suddenly blindsided and knocked against a tree.
when he looks up at who it was he would find an very angry looking Hecate.
"I swear, if you told anyone about last night, ill kill you, so better keep it quiet" she whispered in a manner that it was like a quiet yell.
She watched/ listened to his reaction before getting even closer so that she could whisper in his ears.
"That side of me, only you and Z know off it, please keep that quiet as well" she whispered softly before letting go of him and moving back to the field.
If Marcus would have looked at her face when sge moved away from him, then he would have seen her blushing and looking at him, her eyes showed a still angry and threatening expression, but Marcus may or may not have seen something else in her eyes...
"Your first" she said to him once the group was present | Sexy as f**k |
3,775 | 84 | 102 | 617 | 585 | *Wam!* Marcus had ended up slammed against the tree. He soon found Hecate right above him.
"I swear, if you told anyone about last night, ill kill you, so better keep it quiet" she whispered in a manner that it was like a quiet yell.
The she-devil words actually sent a shiver down his spine. "yes...mhhh Senpai" He told her respectably. Thanking himself for not asking Moena about what happened last night. But still she looked kind of cute the way she blushed and looked at him, then again he looked kind the cute the way he would look away in embarrassment after three seconds of looking at her.
The group soon came, and Hecate announce that it was his go. "Wait me?" He asked her sounding surprise. he then scratched behind his head. "So how are we going to be doing this?" He asked her. Wonder if they were either going to be using real weapons, or training weapons that will surely become lethal in her hands anyway. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,776 | 84 | 103 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Yuriha had trouble trying to keep up with Marcus speed on a flat field using only her legs, while excelled in maneuverability thanks to her tails, she couldn't be as fast as knight under such conditions, she tought about dropping on all fours agains, because she could go twice as fast if she did that, but since it would give those behind her a free pick of her underwear, Yuriha thought better and dropped the idea, for now at east.
Nevertheless, she was still the second to arrive and when she got there Marcus and Hecate were staring each other weirdly. Yuriha's ears twitched with curiosity as she approached them and asked, "Aniki, He-chan, why are you looking each other like this?"
Then, as she remembered one of the books she'd read, Yuriha said, "I don't want Aniki and He-chan to love each other if you forget about me."
"Anyway, I'm looking forward to fighting you, He-chan. I want to show you a trick that I've learned with Wolf-sensei." Yuriha said as she found a log under a tree shade and sat on it.
"Don't worry, Aniki, Moe-nee had me bring a first-aid kit just in case!" She shouted while waving her arms, trying to cheer Marcus.
. | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,777 | 84 | 104 | 1,258 | 2,264 | Third... Guess that is what I get
Sure he was not last but it seemed his attempt to avoid being caught out cheating had left him in only third place which disappointed him a little, still it was much better than having to be punished. Spotting the others Orin started to make his way over to them, pushing up his glasses when he heard Yuriha talk about the pair loving each other. "My my what a development. So fast Marcus you put me to shame that is for sure." That should have really hurt the guys pride given it was coming from someone like Orin.
Given he was not the first one to start training Orin made his way over to sit next to Yuriha "Ah, looks like I am buying the ice cream. I do hope you keep it in my price range Marcus.... Not you Yuriha, you can get anything you want~" He was not disappointed by that prospect at all though.
"That being said, if you are going to train the newbies in weapons I think it is best to do so now... There are a few of us that may tire you out" He knew for a fact some of the family were tough, godly so, so having just one training instructor was going to be a bother. "If you like Yuriha I can take over your training~" Of course he had other motives other than worrying about the teachers... | Name: Sonitus Polley
Age: 17
Gender: Male
race: Human
Rank: Low class devil, Reincarnated
appearance:
personality: Sonitus has a tricky personality. Since he rarely speaks, and when he does it is quiet and shy sounding, one may think he is afraid of other people. On some levels that is the truth, while on others it couldn't be further. The act of being shy is an excellent tool for lowering peoples defenses. It's amazing how much people will tell another person when that person listens. He also is a master eavesdropper, and can mask his presence quite well. Using his information, he mostly keeps it to himself. But this is where his sneaky side takes a turn for the manipulative. He has no qualms about blackmailing people, even his own team. He also is not afraid to withhold certain facts from his leader at times. What reasons he may do this are unknown to all but himself, but so far he has shown nothing but the utmost loyalty.
Evil piece: Bishop
magical energy and powers: High potential for magical energy, but has never consciously used any powers.
Secret Gear: Sonitus uses a gear that allows him to select audio snippets from around him, and replay them. It's range is about a block, but the further he goes from his person, the less accurate it gets. If he goes too far, he will hear every sound at that distance at the same time, which is very disorienting.
-revelations: Later evolutions allow him to selectively limit it to important pieces of information based on preset parameters at greater distances. It also can boost the total range to an entire city, and cover all forms of communication. He can even place part of this into entities, such as animals, allowing them to act as relay points to increase his range.
equipment: Throwing knives which he rarely uses, and primarily function as a last defense. He keeps them in a special compartment within his hoodie, which allows for quick removal and use. Should an enemy get too close, he will target their eyes and attempt to blind them. He will then focus on a quick escape, as he is not a fighter.
bio/ history: Sonitus does not reveal much of anything about his past. The only known information is that he was (will be) found in a puddle of his own blood, slowly bleeding to death in some back alley.
others: |
3,778 | 84 | 105 | 686 | 2,548 | (OOC: still going to try, but it may suck, please bear with me in such a case)
As Hecate tried to walk back to the field she had failed to notice that Yuriha had gotten close enough to see her holding Marcus.
She decided however to ignore the girl but froze when she spoke about the two being lovers.
Orin, who joined them just a sec later replied about the same thing which was the straw for her.
Her gear instantly activated and the flames were bigger then normal, towering above her making her seem twice as large as she turned around, giving off an typical anime/ manga situation where a girl is pissed enough that he hair turns all Medusa and the eyes glow.
"SHUT IT, SUGGEST THAT CRAP ONCE MORE AND YOU'LL BE RESPONCIBLE FOR BURNING THE FOREST DOWN AND THAT IS IF YOUR STILL FUCKING ALIVE BY THE END OF IT"!!!
Today seemed to be a bad day to piss Hecate off....
After that Hecate decided to ignore Yuriha about wanting to spar with her and having the first aid kid, she knew that whatever she was going to say would come out wrong and evil, while the girl only was trying to be nice.
But Orin did ticked her off enough to get a reply.
She grabbed something from a nearby bush and in a flash, thanks to the piece, a small dart flew past Orin, a few strands of hair were all that was hit, but the message was clear "Well see who tires who out, beginner..." she said.
From that point on she looked him right in his eyes "Today are tests, the training is tomorrow, if you want to train fox girl, then prove your worth it first"
Ignoring the rest she moved to the field and positioned the group in the center, from there on they could see signs hanging above some bushes.
The bush she grabbed a dart from before also had a sign, the sign depicted a kunai.
"Alright rookies, this is how we do things, each sign means in that bush are weapons, there all real but dulled for practice, the rules are simple.
You pick your weapon, then we fight, see how you stack up, if you lose your weapon you can grab a new one if you can, you can do this 3 times max or you lose, if either side gets to push down and is forced to stay down, you lose, if you admit defeat you lose, hit one of the bystanders, you lose.
simple as that, it wont matter if you win or lose, this is just a test to see how far you can endure when going against me.
we all go in turns and once we done this I got the next test set up a little further.
as you can see, this is a dirt field with rocks, use it to your advantage if you can, use of gears are allowed, is what I want to say, but Z made me promise to ban it during the test, feel yourself lucky for that, have yet to met someone able to move faster then me when I use CLoakRush, well lets begin, Marcus, pick your weapon, your A knight and proud of your speed, your gear is a sword, so pick something fitting, one wrong pick and youll only lose faster"
She did not mention what kind of picks would be bad for him, but that was to make things fair, she wont say anything for the others about that, well if they ask she may give them a tip like she did with Marcus now, but this way they got the gist of it.
For Marcus she had guessed using the hammer weapons would be a bad idea though, they are heavy and blunt, but perhaps he may surprise her.
"once you got your first, expect me to move"
The moment Marcus picked his first weapon, she moved at her Knight speed and tried to slash at his back. | Sexy as f**k |
3,779 | 84 | 106 | 617 | 585 | Then, as she remembered one of the books she'd read, Yuriha said, "I don't want Aniki and He-chan to love each other if you forget about me."
Marcus had looked both surprise and embarrassing after she said that, he took a minute to pick the right words to say. "Come on, Yuri-chan i sure me and senpai wouldn't forget you just like that." He told her as it was the most effective sentence he could come up with to stay well equipped with everyone.
"Don't worry, Aniki, Moe-nee had me bring a first-aid kit just in case!" She shouted while waving her arms, trying to cheer Marcus.
"My my what a development. So fast Marcus you put me to shame that is for sure." That should have really hurt the guys pride given it was coming from someone like Orin.
Marcus assume he that Orin was talking about his speed and not how he manager to catch a girl interest. If the number of accidents Marcus got himself in could prove one thing, it was that he wasn't to bright. Marcus then put on a warm smile scratch behind his head as he prepare to thank him for what he assume was his positive comment. "Oh thanks Orin, I-" Marcus then cut himself when suddenly ...
"SHUT IT, SUGGEST THAT CRAP ONCE MORE AND YOU'LL BE RESPONCIBLE FOR BURNING THE FOREST DOWN AND THAT IS IF YOUR STILL FUCKING ALIVE BY THE END OF IT"!!!
Today seemed to be a bad day to piss Hecate off....
By the end Marcus stood still frozen in place, his hand behind his neck and his goofy smile locked in place, he also appeared to be grey with stone like texture. It appeared that Hecate scared him so much he literally turn to stone.
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Marcus begin to calm himself to take on Hecate-senpai.
"Don't worry, Aniki, Moe-nee had me bring a first-aid kit just in case!" She shouted while waving her arms, trying to cheer Marcus.
"Oh that nice..." He told Yuri-chan without even thinking about. "Wait what?" He asked Yuriha-chan wondering if the first-aid kit was just has an precaution or if Boss actually expected them to get injuries during training, specify during this part. "No matter, if thing go south i can just run right, after it do seem that only a few of us has super-speed." he said to himself.
She grabbed something from a nearby bush and in a flash, thanks to the piece, a small dart flew past Orin, a few strands of hair were all that was hit, but the message was clear "Well see who tires who out, beginner..." she said.
Marcus then froze for a second after he said he move very quickly. "Did she just..." He wonder out loud.
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After she explained the rules it seems that it was going to take Kate-chan a bit of extra effort injured him, noticed i said a bit. Thankfully the rules Hecate had place on herself, give him the moment to take. Lets see what he knew about Kate: she not so mean she thought she was, She at least had some patience, and yet Zeke warned the group that she could be a bit brutal. That made him wonder, was she going to do what she going to do for there own good. Was she going to possible brake his fingers cause she cared, They heading into the jungle not the school playground after all so if she does something, it was for the best.
He then walked around weigh his opinions, focusing on not the weapons quite, but the branches surrounding them. He suspected that she was show only enough mercy not to now kill them, so as soon as he grab something he suspect she would use her speed to harm them, therefore he had to grab a weapon he can easily pull out of the bush if he even hoped of staying alive. "Fuck I was hot." he said, it appeared the tension was getting to him, so he took off his shirt and begin rolling, causing the the sweat to pour out of it, when all of a sudden he made a brake towards the dull sword he could easily pulled out. With his shirt still in hand he grabbed the pulled and yanked it out quickly, before quickly turning around to block, he did so by holding the blade horizontal in front of him while using his left hand to support so he may have hope to stand his ground. blocking her at the speed she was going would likely hurt, but if Kate knew anything is that Marcus had a lot of endurance He then move his legs back like he was going to knee her in the stomach, but that was a fault move. He just wanted her to jump, if she did then he would try to go after her and use his wrapped up shirt like a whip, and swing it at the sword at her hand in order to disarm her. When he was wrapping his shirt up earlier he wasn't doing it to get the sweat out of it, he was wrapping it up to use like a makeshift laundry towel to whipped someone butt with. He had Kate to thank, she made him swear like crazy think to the fire show she made.
Her gear instantly activated and the flames were bigger then normal, towering above her making her seem twice as large as she turned around, giving off an typical anime/ manga situation where a girl is pissed enough that he hair turns all Medusa and the eyes glow.
"SHUT IT, SUGGEST THAT CRAP ONCE MORE AND YOU'LL BE RESPONCIBLE FOR BURNING THE FOREST DOWN AND THAT IS IF YOUR STILL FUCKING ALIVE BY THE END OF IT"!!!
Today seemed to be a bad day to piss Hecate off....
It was thank to that Marcus had sweated profusely. He sure hopes that works, cause that was the only idea he was about to come up with. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,780 | 84 | 107 | 686 | 2,548 | Hecate launched a jump slash, swinging her dulled kanata down to him only to be blocked by his sword.
"Good reflexes" she said quickly with a grin, only to suddenly notice how he moved to knee her in her stomach.
She quickly stepped back, too late to realize it was just a faint and got her own sword knocked out her hands by the whip.
"not bad" she said as she quickly kept jumping backwards.
She had the advantage of knowing from her mind where each weapon was and real battle experience, but she also knew that without her gear they would be at the same speed, well that was her guess, she had no idea what Marcus his base speed was without the knight piece, meaning he may be faster by nature compared to her so she had to keep her eyes on him while moving to her next pick.
If he was indeed faster then she would have to settle with an other weapon then she was going for and hope she could reach it before he would get her pinned down.
As it ended, he was faster forcing her to dive away from his attack and reach towards the next weapon.
If she could make it then she would grab the Celtic short sword and roll to intercept his next attack, thanks to her experience from the training she had gotten before, that much would be easy, hitting his sword during the roll, maybe it gets knocked out of his hand.
off course if she could not make it then she would likely be pinned down.... | Sexy as f**k |
3,781 | 84 | 108 | 1,258 | 2,264 | ----------- Marcus's Test -----------
Orin was clearly enjoying himself as he teased Hecate, and even as the dart was thrown past his head his smile and otherwise elegant demeanor remained, though he was sweating a little at just how close that was! It was more out of mistrust of the skills skill than the weapon though, he even let out a small huff in thankfulness that it did not hit him, well apart from his hair...
Stroking his hair to check not too much was taken off Orin watched the fight, all the while trying to slip a hand around Yuriha's shoulder, however before he could finally do so he was stunned by the fight. Marcus was a rather inventive fighter it seemed, he had used his very clothes to his advantage and disarmed the girl. "What a interesting turn of events~" He would hate himself later for not taking the advantage and putting a arm around Yuriha when he had the chance...
----------- Orin's Test -----------
Soon enough it was Orin's turn to take center stage, though as always he seemed rather unphased by the prospect and even started to talk as he headed towards his starting locations. "By the way, you called me a beginner before. Hecate I have been wondering, do you know what I do for a living by any chance? We have not talked much you and I so I was wondering if Zeke told you anything about me?" He asked casually as he took a few steps back, towards the pushes none of the weapons really suited him until he spotted what seemed to be a normal stick on the ground.
"Ah, perfect"
He had kept his front to Hecate, having learned that she would not hesitate to strike from behind he used his foot to flip the tonfa into his hand. "I suspect it is because Zeke was worried I would steal you away from Marcus? I assure you, I only have eyes for my sweet Yuriha, so I am sorry" A grin crossed Orin's lips, a silver tongued manipulator befitting of a demon of the old stories is what he appeared to be. Attempting to upset the girl, to push her buttons and drive her to take this more than just a test~ | Name: Sonitus Polley
Age: 17
Gender: Male
race: Human
Rank: Low class devil, Reincarnated
appearance:
personality: Sonitus has a tricky personality. Since he rarely speaks, and when he does it is quiet and shy sounding, one may think he is afraid of other people. On some levels that is the truth, while on others it couldn't be further. The act of being shy is an excellent tool for lowering peoples defenses. It's amazing how much people will tell another person when that person listens. He also is a master eavesdropper, and can mask his presence quite well. Using his information, he mostly keeps it to himself. But this is where his sneaky side takes a turn for the manipulative. He has no qualms about blackmailing people, even his own team. He also is not afraid to withhold certain facts from his leader at times. What reasons he may do this are unknown to all but himself, but so far he has shown nothing but the utmost loyalty.
Evil piece: Bishop
magical energy and powers: High potential for magical energy, but has never consciously used any powers.
Secret Gear: Sonitus uses a gear that allows him to select audio snippets from around him, and replay them. It's range is about a block, but the further he goes from his person, the less accurate it gets. If he goes too far, he will hear every sound at that distance at the same time, which is very disorienting.
-revelations: Later evolutions allow him to selectively limit it to important pieces of information based on preset parameters at greater distances. It also can boost the total range to an entire city, and cover all forms of communication. He can even place part of this into entities, such as animals, allowing them to act as relay points to increase his range.
equipment: Throwing knives which he rarely uses, and primarily function as a last defense. He keeps them in a special compartment within his hoodie, which allows for quick removal and use. Should an enemy get too close, he will target their eyes and attempt to blind them. He will then focus on a quick escape, as he is not a fighter.
bio/ history: Sonitus does not reveal much of anything about his past. The only known information is that he was (will be) found in a puddle of his own blood, slowly bleeding to death in some back alley.
others: |
3,782 | 84 | 109 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Marcus's Test
Yuriha was paying close attention to the fight between Marcus and Hecate, so she didn't notice Orin's lecherous attempt of placing his arm around her shoulders, yet she effortlessly dodged it when she turned around to pick a pack of strawberry candies at her backpack.
"Say ah~ Ori-kyun!" Yuriha said as she playfully placed one of the candies inside Orin's gaping mouth.
However, "!" Yuriha couldn't help but gasp when she saw Marcus taking off his shirt and baring his torso covered in sparkling sweat right before her eyes, "Aniki you...!" She said while covering her eyes and blushing.
Orin's Test
Yuriha was still a bit flushed when Marcus's fight ended and Orin stepped into his place, to confront Hecate, but when the still unclothed boy sat next to her Yuriha's face went from slight rosy to beet red and she said while stuttering, "A... A... Aniki, you were gre... great! I... bet even He-chan was surprised." The fact that she didn't watched the conclusion of their fight, thanks to having her eyes covered, didn't even registered on Yuriha's confused mind.
Just as Orin and Hecate were about to clash weapons for the first time, Yuriha got up from her place and yelled, "Ganbare, Ori-kyun! I know you can beat He-chan!" She kept cheering for a time, until Hecate shot her another death glare that silenced the puny foxgirl for good until it was her time to stand and fight.
Yuriha's Test
When Orin finally stepped out of the 'arena', it was Yuriha's turn. Gasping, the foxgirl made her way to the center of field and stopped only when she was looking Hecate straight in the eyes, "He-chan, I hope we'll have fun!" she said before putting on a pair of combat gloves that where hidden in one of the bushes.
"Don't expect me to go easy on you just because you didn't picked a weapon, you cheeky brat!" Hecate yelled before lunging at Yuriha with all of her speed, since she knew that the fox girl was more than able to hold herself in a brawl.
"Hehe, I knew you would do that, He-chan," Yuriha said as she used her tails to mask the path of her counter-punch, when Hecate tried to get her from behind just like she did with the others. It appeared that the short tempered blonde had thing for penetrating her foes from behind, but Yuriha couldn't even begin to fathom the reason for this...
Anyway, Yuriha used the momentary distraction to duck under Hecate's blade and then land a hard uppercut at her solar plexus, momentarily knocking the air out of the fiery tempered girl's lungs.
Yuriha then backed away and allowed Hecate to recover before resuming their fight. Hopefully now, after receiving a punch strong enough to split a tree in half, Hecate would remember that when it came to base stats Yuriha was second-to-none on Zeke's party. When Hecate's gaze met Yuriha's eyes again, the foxgirl's face was full of a feral joy as she bared her fangs and said in a quasi-growl, "How about we begin the real fun now, He-chan?" | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,783 | 84 | 110 | 617 | 585 | However, "!" Yuriha couldn't help but gasp when she saw Marcus taking off his shirt and baring his torso covered in sparkling sweat right before her eyes, "Aniki you...!" She said while covering her eyes and blushing.
Marcus could help but sigh. "Come on yuri-chan please don't make this weirder then it already is." He thought
------During his fight--------
Marcus couldn't believe he was successful, However it was far from over. Marcus could easily win this by pinning her down, so he watched her closely until she prepare to move and waited for her to move. Like Hecate predicted, Marcus was likely faster since he was force to focus on his foot work,rather then his brawl due to his like of size. He almost had caught, by he hesitate but a split second that give her the moment she need to dodge him and causing him to land on his face, this stun him for at least two seconds before he quickly got up to his feet, he reacted quickly she grabbed the sword and tried to hold it out in front of him, but she end up knocking his blade out of his hand and into the air. "Arg Shit..." he remarked as his disbarment got his hand string.
With quick think he tried to counter her would be attempt to pin him by moving lower, and pushing himself forward while he then same level as her legs. That way he can use her momentum against her, to help him attempted to grabbed her leg and flip her over his own body. If this happen he would have enough time to spot another sword he could use, this one would be a bit heavier then the last.
If he wrong however, and she doesn't attempt to pin him he could pay dearly for this mistake, for he would not be able to mental prepare himself for an attack which my cause him to fall over, with his head near her lower leg and be open for punishment, this time lest kinky and more hitly.
------During Odin fight--------
"I suspect it is because Zeke was worried I would steal you away from Marcus? I assure you, I only have eyes for my sweet Yuriha, so I am sorry"
Marcus of going red in the face, Marcus went blue out of fear. "Now that guy is just asking for it." he pointed out he remarked.
Yuriha was still a bit flushed when Marcus's fight ended and Orin stepped into his place, to confront Hecate, but when the still unclothed boy sat next to her Yuriha's face went from slight rosy to beet red and she said while stuttering, "A... A... Aniki, you were gre... great! I... bet even He-chan was surprised." The fact that she didn't watched the conclusion of their fight, thanks to having her eyes covered, didn't even registered on Yuriha's confused mind.
"Regardless, of rather not he won or lose Marcus would soldier it thought and thank her in a cheerful demeanor. "thanks, hey what wrong with you?" He asked clueless before he remember that he wasn't wearing a shirt, the he had one was left pretty dirty during the fight. Marcus felt a bit awkword about how he was being treat but he can't stay she blamed him.
OOC: I'm going to wait a little before responding to Yuhari fight. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,784 | 84 | 111 | 2,428 | 4,480 | Once he'd caught up with everyone, Creighton promptly sat on the ground, since he wasn't really familiar with anyone in the group, he sat off by himself, figuring he'd need to concentrate to not get the shit kicked out of him. Attentively, he and his rats all minded the rules. He'd never been a big fan of using weapons, since his gear was defensive in and of itself. Best skills he had in terms of combat were plain-old fisticuffs and decent reaction time. He supposed that here he also had the advantage of experience.
While he did hear the part about not using his gear, Creighton cursed under his breath. His gear was the only thing he really had as an advantage...though he really didn't want to tangle with a knight in a one on one sparring session. Especially since he'd seen her light shit on fire the night before. Thinking of his own capabilities, he opted that when his time would come, a sword would do him no good. A spear would be unwieldy, and if she got the upper hand, she could disarm him in a single swipe, or parry. A mace would be too heavy to compete with her speed. Swords took far too much skill for an ordinary person, especially for one unfamiliar with the weight. What he needed was something small, and light. Something any schmuck could pick up off the ground and use.
Watching as the others fought, he payed particular attention to the red-head who thought a stick was a demon-killing weapon. Seemed like he had a pretty good idea in taking off his shirt to disarm her. Thank fuck he didn't take off his pants though, last thing he needed was seeing a novice in his skivvies.
Glasses guy seemed pretty damn good, much better than he'd have taken him for. Especially since he reeked of hormones and bottles of cologne to him. Something about him just seemed...odd. Something that Creighton couldn't quite pin, but could pin on an instinctual level. Something that made him not even blink once, glaring as he watched the fight.
The Fox chick seemed way to eager and into the fight, but hey, optimism was infectious, so maybe it'd rub off on him. Or not. Oddly, he didn't get that same sense of instinctual dislike when he watched the fox-girl, and it seemed that she was pretty good at fist-fighting.
Then, came the time for Creighton's turn. Sighing, he stood up, his coat now longer there, it was now clear that the dark grey shirt he had on underneath was tattered, torn, dirty, and had a few grease and bloodstains on the front and back. His pants were torn up and baggy, and his shoes were coming apart. As he entered the area designated for the test, he said: "Tell you the truth, I'm not really big on uh, fighting and all. That and I haven't eaten in a week, so can I jus-" he was silenced when Hecate silently had her blade at his throat. Seemed like that wasn't an option. Smiling wryly, he said: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Just a joke, just a jo-" another poke at his throat had him silent again. "Weapon. Find one. Before I kill you just for smelling like filth."
Now getting that this wasn't optional, he sighed and turned around, walking around and looking at the bushes. Shaking his head as he found all the weapons he'd decided were no-go's, he finally started wearing on her patience, starting to find weapons she explicitly dropped with the intention of him picking them up. But, none of them were to his liking. Then, he decided to look in a bush near where Yuriha had found her gloves, looking for something he could defend and attack with. And then something clicked. Something that he liked. Something plain and simple. And ugly.
Wasn't anything special, but it was damn close to what he wanted, and just what he needed to intercept Hecate's sneak attack. "It isn't really a sneak attack if you do it for the 4th time!" he says, parrying her sword and then intercepting her next blow. It seemed like she wasn't willing to let up, even for the poor guy. Grunting as he kicked her back, he at least managed to knock her away before he charged again. He knew for a fact that she was a knight from watching her clash with red-head, and if there was one thing he knew, was that he couldn't distance himself from a knight. That gave them too much room to charge. The best way to deal with an enemy who was faster and stronger was to be absolutely relentless and to pressure them, looking for mistakes and opportunities to strike. Given that his armored punching dagger was suited to defend against her, he felt like he had a genuine chance if he kept the pressure up.
Despite how much slower he was, Creighton was able to keep up with Hecate in terms of strikes, even managing to parry her a few times successfully, all while keeping a tight grip on his weapon. Also of note was that he was ruthless and quick, readily closing in for strikes even if it posed to give him a disadvantage. | Name: Creighton Oriax (Really only took the last name since it was better than just having a first name)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Reincarnated Devil
Rank: Low-Class, was close to being promoted before he withdrew from society.
Appearance:
His eyes are normally just a dark blue, and they only glow when he's about to shift to his rat form.
Personality: Extremely laid back, and very slow to anger, Creighton is, in a word: Mellow. He really couldn’t give a rat’s ass where you came from, though given his past, he has a good bit of trouble trusting most people, women in particular. He’s also the type to try and find amusement wherever he is, often dragging other people along for the ride when he can. His rats share his personality as well, though there are a couple that shatter the mold and gain a personality of their own once he reaches an emotional peak.
Evil piece: Stray Demon/Former Pawn
Categorized: N/A
Normal Powers: Most normal Devil-Based abilities, though his wings have been shredded up and torn apart, the remnants barely visible even when he has them out. He’s also able to stomach eating just about any food, even if it's rotten or spoiled. Not that he likes to.
Magical Energy and Powers: Able to turn into a small, demonic rat through his Sacred Gear.
Secret Gear: Mantle Of Karni Mata: Takes the form of a large leather and fur coat on his back, which is actually formed of a thousand rats, each of which he is able to control and see through their eyes, and see what they see. Each Rat does have an individual gender, split at an even 50/50, and each only has one eye. Rats with a right eye are female, and left eyes are male. He’s also able to shift his form to blend into the rats, though he’s easily distinguished given that he’s the only one with two eyes. The primary strength of his Sacred Gear lies in its sheer flexibility and defensive nature. While the rats never truly DIE, their souls and bodies return to the cloak, the bodies dissolving instantly. Currently, he is able to pull roughly 500 rats out of his cloak.
Revelations: Upon the death of his King, his sheer loneliness and lack of trust in anybody around him gave birth to the ability to congregate the rats into two separate forms, combining both into identical 4ft 7in rats that are by far more powerful and durable, sacrificing the speed and maneuverability of the individual rats. These two can easily shatter concrete and rend metal with their teeth, and their hides are thick and tough.
Balance breaker: Doesn’t have one yet.
Sub Species: N/A
Equipment: Usually a bag of cheese-dusted crackers. Sometimes they’re mozzarella instead of cheddar.
Bio/ History: Born a street rat, Creighton died a street rat, poor and alone, living amongst filth and grime amidst the streets of Frankfurt am Main, Germany. Never knowing who his parents were, or why he was abandoned were the least of his troubles as he struggled to live off what little he got by begging on a street corner, and what wasn’t stolen from him. Going to an orphanage wasn’t an option, as he had a reputation as not only a thief, but as a rather vulgar young boy. Alone, scared, cold, hungry, and sick, he died alone in an alleyway, never even really knowing his name. For the longest time he’d just gone by Pan, as he was always seen begging at a street corner with a small bedpan as his collection tray. But now, it seemed the nameless boy was destined to meet his end without even getting a chance to truly live.
Or at least he would have, if he hadn’t caught the eye of a certain demon. Resurrected as a pawn of 2 pieces, new life surged into his cold and broken form, breath returning as he opened his eyes in a home in Bremen, belonging to one Ms. Hildegarde Oriax. Wary of her at first, given how insane the talk of Devils initially was, he eventually warmed up to her, as well as her other servants as most devils tend to do. Working diligently for the woman who was now his master, the woman who he viewed almost like a mother, he fulfilled contracts, handed out fliers, did absolutely everything that was asked of him and did well at it. As a reward for his first job, he was finally given a true name of his own, warming well to the name of Creighton. Being only 12, he affectionately admired his Master, and proved his use despite how young he was in comparison to the other servants. Fulfilling contracts with his sacred gear grew more and more simple as the years grew by, though, it turns out most people have such inane requests, few contracts actually got filled out. Collectively, the Oriax family had failed to gain sufficient standing in the Ranking game, and, given his inexperience and naivete, Creighton in particular failed his team.
Years went by without him being able to rank up started to grow on him, and he started wondering if he was worth his Master using her Evil Pieces to resurrect him. Tragedy would cut his wondering short, however, as his Master’s own Queen betrayed her, the lives of his fellow pieces being cut short by the traitor. No one had the strength to stand against the former Queen, even together, and, in an act he still regrets to this day, he fled. He abandoned his friends, his family, his kin, all to escape from the murderer of his Master. Now just a stray Devil, Creighton has wandered the world for a few years, managing to keep his own powers in check out of his drive for revenge, actively trying to grow stronger and gain allies to destroy the one who’d betrayed his clan. A homeless vagabond, he wanders to this day, seeking to grow his sacred gear’s power to new heights, and to someday restore his Master’s name by reaching the high ranks of devilhood.
Others: The male Giant Rat is named Winfield, and the female one is named Ruthie.
He has a familiar, but...well…let’s just say he’s scared shitless of it.
MURDA MUSIK! |
3,785 | 84 | 112 | 686 | 2,548 | H.vs.M
The moment she knocked Marcus his weapon out of his hands she said "One" counting the number of weapons he lost.
As Marcus got distracted for a second she tried to get him down by spinning to her stomach and use the momentum to try and kick his legs from under him, but he moved backwards by a quick jump before her legs would make proper contact, so she used this moment to kick herself up with a jump, instantly she moved towards Marcus who suddenly took a lower position and moved towards her.
His idea was a smart move, especially with his advantage of speed, but he made one mistake, she was more agile.
Right before he would tackle her she had already prepared to grab him by his head, using his own momentum to jump and avoid his entire attack while getting the chance to end the jump by kicking him between the shoulder blades, knocking him to the ground while she dropped a a bit further away from him due to pushing off from his body thanks to the kick.
As Marcus hit the hard ground a lot of dust flew up, blocking him from the sight of the other spectators, though she knew where he was.
She instantly moved to him, trying to pin him down, but she also had an other plan.
As she jumped into the cloud, both of them were lost from sight, using this moment of coverage she jumped on Marcus, aiming her sword to where she expected his head to be, though she was unable to see that much.
However as she knew she was on his leg with her knee she was able to quickly using her knight speed, push a piece of paper in his pants, though she did not really see where in his pants, may just as well be in his underwear at that.
The moment of truth would be when the dust would settle, then both of them would know if she won or if she had failed to guess where to aim the sword.
She was sure she wont wound him at least, but if she was wrong then it would be a race between the two on who would move first and pin the other down.
Afterwards if Marcus would read the paper which was folded so his name was shown on the front:
I got something to discuss, when you get a break take the south path up the mountain, I'll be waiting at a plateau sticking out from the cliff, its the one you can see from here when you look above the cottage, its off the path so stay to the right once you pass a large cracked boulder.
if Marcus would look he would indeed see a large rock sticking out far up the mountain, though it was impossible to see if it really was a flat plateau as the letter states, likely the reason she would pick it is so it was far off hidden and no one could listen or watch on the talk.
(OOC: put that in hiders as its meant for Marcus eyes only, like a real letter, though you guys can read it, just remember its that Marcus only knows of it unless he is an idiot by dropping the note, so.....
I wont give rules about not intervening but I do want to do some char development so grant me that before entering as Yuriha did when she threatened him before XD
(no that was not meant as a first attempt, I had planned the note thing before I posted that much, its all set up XD)
H.vs.O
"Zeke has not told me anything, But I did hear about you, beast" while it sounded like an insult, Orin would know what she truly meant when she called him Beast.
"and for the record, your new to the training, new to the peerage, no matter what experience you did before, your a beginner here, your either just a talented or experienced beginner or a noob beginner, anyway, your a beginner, so lets see this experience you got"
She watched, prepared to act, as he was looking for a weapon, only to pick up a stick from the ground.
Irritation washed over her as the damned beast was not taking this serious "What is this, a fucking joke to you, no matter what you are and who your other master is, is this the respect you show to Z's peerage, to Zeke who is supposed to be your friend, he would be better off giving that fucking rook piece to a fucking mountain ant, at least they know respect and are serious, guess being loyal is all you got"
She knew that may piss the guy off, but acting like this, he had it coming, at least she showed him respect with, well not saying anything...
It surprised her that he coolly spoke after that word exchange.
Orin: "I suspect it is because Zeke was worried I would steal you away from Marcus? I assure you, I only have eyes for my sweet Yuriha, so I am sorry"
This time Hecate actually grinned "your not that good friends I guess, you should know Zeke has no care as long as we are happy, he wont intervene in love crap, and for that record, there is nothing between Marcus and I, Yuriha noticed me threatening and failed to grasp the situation, taking it out of context.
All the while they were talking Yuriha kept encouraging Orin, which with the chaos she had set in bound and as she, though she was keeping herself calm, was still pissed was enough for her to glare at the fox to silence her for once.
"Fine, if you want to fight using a broken stick"
With that she moved, slashing at the stick, just breaking the thing would be enough to give Orin the first lost weapon count, though she already expected him to counter some way, so when she moved past him she turned to block whatever he was planning and use the blow to create some distance.
She would love to use her gear on this disrespectful bitch, but as she was bound by rule, she had to get a little serious with him and first take a good estimation on his skills.
Ok it was stupid to not be this serious with the others, but the difference in level would have been too much if she would test them by being serious.
H.vs.Y
As Yuriha grabbed a set of gloves, Hecate scolded at her, she was still pissed at Orin's lack of respect at the start of his test, so while it was a real weapon and she knew Yuriha respected Zeke, she felt the fox girl could have picked something more fitting.
As fox girl was ready, hecate moved fast once more, she tried to slash at the girls back only to receive a counter she barely failed to avoid.
She at least was able to prevent the full force of the blow, which fix girl noticed as she moved away instead of trying to pin her down.
Fix girl then was happily asking to take this serious, which made Hecate grin, the girl was into it and Hecate had already experienced how it was to fight someone who excelled her in all base stats, so she had an idea...
Using the rock in the area she starting speed sound jumping from one to an other, the tapping against each rock and boulder would give off her starting position but the pattern was randomly picked each time, After a while of making the girl disorient she went to phase two.
Between jumps she threw her sword at fox girl, quickly followed by jumping an last two times before making a normal rush to an bush, grabbing from it a pair of claw shaped katars.
she kept her guard up, figuring the sword would not have finished the test, so when fox girl came to use her fist she would be greeted by her fist getting grabbed between two claws while her own momentum would be used to slam the girl against the tree right behind Hecate.
H.vs.O
Once Yuriha was done Ophelia raised her arm nervously when Hecate asked who was next.
She figured that Hecate was tired now, giving herself a bit more of a chance, though after what she had seen, she felt she had no chance of winning or even standing up to the sword woman but she may just as well get this over with as soon as she could.
She grabbed a sword as most people tended to use sword based weapons it seemed.
Hecate watched the girl grab a sword as well and already moved towards her, Ophelia seemed like she was way out of her league, so she decided to end this in one blow for her sake.
Ophelia however already expected Hecate to slash at her back, so she slashed around instead of blocking only to end up losing the weapon right away as she failed to have a good grip.
hecate quickly tried to push her down by grabbing her shirt but failed to grab Ophelia when she herself fell to the ground, tripping over the bush itself.
Trying to use this moment Hecate dropped towards Ophelia, trying to pin her down by pressing her knee in the girls crotch, which in a sense Hecate felt like she deserved while grabbing for her arms.
Ophelia however was, barely able to roll over before Hecate could get to her and grabbed a hand of sand which she quickly threw to the sword woman.
As Hecate noticed Ophelia rolled away she looked to the rook noob only to get sand in her eyes.
She expected the noob to push her down but instead heard her walk away and grab a new weapon.
Getting up herself she could see the Noob standing with a large hammer.
"Actually fits"
Hecate waited for Ophelia to act but the woman did nothing, just stood there, the hammer trembling in her hands.
"Afraid huh, then this will be done"
She moved quickly to Ophelia only to be surprised as she suddenly was able to move normally without trembling.
Hecate knew she wont get to avoid the hit so she did the next best thing, holding her sword to take the blow.
She flew back for a meter or two while her sword shattered from the impact.
Still Ophelia did not move and the hammer was laying on the ground.
Something seemed off.
hecate figured she should try something out, she moved to the bush with the darts and threw it to Ophelia.
Ophelia watched as Hecated moved and when she realized it was the bush that hold the darts she tried to lift the hammer to block but she was not able to for one reason or an other.
As Ophelia failed to lift the hammer, her rook defense took the blow for her.
Hecate then tried to do something else, grabbing a scythe and moved to Ophelia once more, slashing but only to be blocked by the Hammer by the startled Ophelia.
"Instinct or conscious" she muttered before moving back in case Ophelia tried to attack, yet she lost control of the hammer again soon afterwards.
"Your done, I cant test someone who cant use her abilities when she wants to"
walking to an other bush without a marker she grabbed an back-up sword she kept for the exact situation where her sword would break.
H.vs.C
As Creighton tried to talk his way out from the test she pointed her sword at him, yet he still kept talking.
This guy needs motivation she figured so she slightly poked him with the dull tip and give him some verbal reasons to act.
When he grabbed his weapon she moved, this time however she had thought about two things.
1, she knew she was going for the same trick again, predictable
2, he was likely experienced with such tricks.
With that in mind, she made her first attack at his back a faint, taking his counter and gave him a real blow by kicking him while saying "You need to count better this was just the 3e"
As he kicked back she was able to block using the flat of her blade, though it did pushed her further away.
Soon after the fight however became a hack and slash where both kept attacking and only hitting metal over and over.
He was not as fast as her but he seemed to have more experience and was able to read the flow pretty nicely, especially for someone who had such issues with doing this before.
But as the battle continued his hunger, or being rusty or even the lack of motivation, but while they were crossing blades a small pattern was building up, something she was going to use.
One small feint, blocking the coming counter by switching the weapon from right to left hand and she started to turn/ twirl, grabbing his weapon with he left hand, forcing it off from his hand "one" she said as she finished the turn by kicking him on his lower back.
from there on she planned to take advantage of him stumbling due to her kick to try and pin him down. | Sexy as f**k |
3,786 | 84 | 113 | 1,258 | 2,264 | ----------- Marcus's Test -----------
Orin had become suddenly distracted from the fight when Yuriha prompted him with a candy she had gotten from her backpack, a small blush crossed his face by the simple act and he did as she asked and accepted the candy. A almost dreamy expression came over his face after "Thank you~ This is the best~~" Yuriha may have mistaken the words for the candy but it was more about him getting fed by the girl he loved, which would forever be within his memory.
It was at this point that Marcus lost his weapon, a show of the fact that he was inexperienced but in Orin's opinion he truly had great potential. However even after pulling down his glasses he could not see past the dust cloud, but he kept watch to make sure that Yuriha saw nothing rude between the pair...
----------- Orin's Test -----------
Orin smiled when she called him a beast "Ah, good. Apart from that dragon that is with my sweet, I didn't think anyone other than Zeke knew." He hoped that she would take the test a little more serous given she knew what he was. Though he was a little surprised by the girls irritation and little speech she gave off to him about being disrespectful, really if he wanted to be so he could have attempted to fight her hand to sword.
"Please watch your language. I also thank you on commending me on my loyalty."
Waving towards the cheering Yuriha he felt like he had powered up from her encouragement, though it was rude not to keep looking at ones opponent so he turned towards Hecate. He decided to ignore the matter of teasing the girl for the time being, but he did grin with bared fangs when she commented on the 'broken stick' and dashed in to attack!
Pushing up his glasses he followed suit and dashed towards Hecate, though at a slower speed he did start to spin the tonfa by the handle and just as Hecate was attacking he used the momentum of the spinning to slam it right into the side of her sword! He was both trying to deflect the attack in a strong manner and break her weapon. However instead of going through with a counter as she was expecting he stopped some distance away from her "Oh wow... I am already so sweaty. Well, there is one fix for that!" With unrealistic speed Orin had removed both his vest and shirt, though for some reason one would get the impression this speed only came in when removing clothing for some reason...
Orin posed a few times as he started to show off his rather impressive body "As you can see clothes cover up my muscles." This was clearly meant for Yuriha as he saw her blush before from Marcus doing the same thing, just with less flare. Turning back to Hecate he gained a rather serous expression as he reached up to remove his glasses "Now, let's get started shall we? I look forward to fighting someone as skilled as you but your knowlige is lacking somewhat... This is not just a stick, it is a tonfa. Your sword is blunt yes? To avoid harming us too badly, but if the take a swords edge away, what is it?"
With those words he spun it a few times by its side handle before taking on a side stance towards her, the long shaft of the stick pointing down his arm defensively. He waited for but a moment out of consideration of a response before running towards her to attempt a sweeping strike towards her side, which made sure his unarmed side was facing away from her.
----------- Yuriha's Test -----------
Orin was sitting on his jacket still with his bare upper torso on display, more out of forgetfulness as even though he was sweating and hurting a little from the match before Yuriha's match took up his attention! "Go Yuriha!" If she was having fun then that was all that mattered to him, so he cheered her on the best he could. This was going to be on interesting fight to say the least, as unlike him who had to hold back such urges she was free to be as primal in her fighting style as she wished! | Name: Sonitus Polley
Age: 17
Gender: Male
race: Human
Rank: Low class devil, Reincarnated
appearance:
personality: Sonitus has a tricky personality. Since he rarely speaks, and when he does it is quiet and shy sounding, one may think he is afraid of other people. On some levels that is the truth, while on others it couldn't be further. The act of being shy is an excellent tool for lowering peoples defenses. It's amazing how much people will tell another person when that person listens. He also is a master eavesdropper, and can mask his presence quite well. Using his information, he mostly keeps it to himself. But this is where his sneaky side takes a turn for the manipulative. He has no qualms about blackmailing people, even his own team. He also is not afraid to withhold certain facts from his leader at times. What reasons he may do this are unknown to all but himself, but so far he has shown nothing but the utmost loyalty.
Evil piece: Bishop
magical energy and powers: High potential for magical energy, but has never consciously used any powers.
Secret Gear: Sonitus uses a gear that allows him to select audio snippets from around him, and replay them. It's range is about a block, but the further he goes from his person, the less accurate it gets. If he goes too far, he will hear every sound at that distance at the same time, which is very disorienting.
-revelations: Later evolutions allow him to selectively limit it to important pieces of information based on preset parameters at greater distances. It also can boost the total range to an entire city, and cover all forms of communication. He can even place part of this into entities, such as animals, allowing them to act as relay points to increase his range.
equipment: Throwing knives which he rarely uses, and primarily function as a last defense. He keeps them in a special compartment within his hoodie, which allows for quick removal and use. Should an enemy get too close, he will target their eyes and attempt to blind them. He will then focus on a quick escape, as he is not a fighter.
bio/ history: Sonitus does not reveal much of anything about his past. The only known information is that he was (will be) found in a puddle of his own blood, slowly bleeding to death in some back alley.
others: |
3,787 | 84 | 114 | 1,258 | 2,264 | . | Name: Sonitus Polley
Age: 17
Gender: Male
race: Human
Rank: Low class devil, Reincarnated
appearance:
personality: Sonitus has a tricky personality. Since he rarely speaks, and when he does it is quiet and shy sounding, one may think he is afraid of other people. On some levels that is the truth, while on others it couldn't be further. The act of being shy is an excellent tool for lowering peoples defenses. It's amazing how much people will tell another person when that person listens. He also is a master eavesdropper, and can mask his presence quite well. Using his information, he mostly keeps it to himself. But this is where his sneaky side takes a turn for the manipulative. He has no qualms about blackmailing people, even his own team. He also is not afraid to withhold certain facts from his leader at times. What reasons he may do this are unknown to all but himself, but so far he has shown nothing but the utmost loyalty.
Evil piece: Bishop
magical energy and powers: High potential for magical energy, but has never consciously used any powers.
Secret Gear: Sonitus uses a gear that allows him to select audio snippets from around him, and replay them. It's range is about a block, but the further he goes from his person, the less accurate it gets. If he goes too far, he will hear every sound at that distance at the same time, which is very disorienting.
-revelations: Later evolutions allow him to selectively limit it to important pieces of information based on preset parameters at greater distances. It also can boost the total range to an entire city, and cover all forms of communication. He can even place part of this into entities, such as animals, allowing them to act as relay points to increase his range.
equipment: Throwing knives which he rarely uses, and primarily function as a last defense. He keeps them in a special compartment within his hoodie, which allows for quick removal and use. Should an enemy get too close, he will target their eyes and attempt to blind them. He will then focus on a quick escape, as he is not a fighter.
bio/ history: Sonitus does not reveal much of anything about his past. The only known information is that he was (will be) found in a puddle of his own blood, slowly bleeding to death in some back alley.
others: |
3,788 | 84 | 115 | 617 | 585 | --------Marcus' test---------
Marcus thought he had Hecate when he grabbed her legs, but Hecate was able to counter his counter by presumably using her acrobat skills, to flip herself in midair and kick him between the shoulder blades, causing him to fall and cause a lot of dust to fly upwards. Marcus body was feeling like it was on fire after landing so hard in mid-speed, however he was determine to continue fighting. HE rolled himself over to his back before Hecate sudden pounce on him in the middle of the dust cloud, he felt something odd slide into his pants. "Wait what are you doing?" he asked her before he dust cloud disbursed. He then saw her blade pulling at his face, causing him to freak out. "Whoa!" He said in surprise before holding his hand up next to his face in a submissive matter, but that didn't matter he loss anyway.
"I take it i loss." Marcus told her.
--------during Orin fight------------
Marcus was wondering what that Walt was inside his pants she he decide to give himself the excuse to get some Private so he could get out "Excuse me, i need to take a piss." He shamelessly said before moving over tot he forest to read the letter. "What was this about?" Marcus asked himself while reading the letter. He assume to things, it was from Hecate and it was private. So he decide he would follow the letter instructions after the training session was done, that way she can leave without having questions asked at her. HE soon return to se Orin with his shirt off. He miss to context as to why though "You decide to use the wet shirt trick to? If so did it work?" He asked him while he was fighting.
--------during Yuriha fight-----------
Marcus was in shock and all as Yuriha almost made a good blow on Hecate. "Whoa..." he said in surprise. She sure was a lot more prepare to fight her then he ever was. "Come on Hecate-chan, you can do more then that." He cheered her on.
Using the rock in the area she starting speed sound jumping from one to an other, the tapping against each rock and boulder would give off her starting position but the pattern was randomly picked each time, After a while of making the girl disorient she went to phase two.
Between jumps she threw her sword at fox girl, quickly followed by jumping an last two times before making a normal rush to an bush, grabbing from it a pair of claw shaped katars.
she kept her guard up, figuring the sword would not have finished the test, so when fox girl came to use her fist she would be greeted by her fist getting grabbed between two claws while her own momentum would be used to slam the girl against the tree right behind Hecate.
If the that went as plan Marcus would tell her this. "She may have got you there, but don't let that get to you, you can still succeed Yuri-chan." he cheered to her.
---------Overview for all the fights--------
Marcus didn't specify plan on just rooting for one person, he was going to try to encourage whatever combatant was losing at the time, and if necessarily switch over to the other person when things get switch around, and he plan on doing so without discouraging the other person. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,789 | 84 | 116 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Marcus's Test
Yuriha couldn't see what Marcus and Hecate were doing inside the cloud of dust, but she could listen to their groans and grunts and every time she imagined what was happening inside of their private space, her face only reddened more and more.
Then as Marcus gave up and came to sit at her side Yuriha couldn't help but steal quick glances of his sweat covered frame, turning around hastily whenever the boy's gaze met hers. When Marcus excused himself and went to the toilet, Yuriha sighed a relieved sigh.
Orin's Test
When Orin took his shirt off, Yuriha didn't felt the same urge to cover her eyes as she did when Marcus did the same a few minutes, instead, a curious thought invade her bubbly head, for a moment she imagined the scenery of Marcus and Orin together in a garden full of blooming roses under the light of the full moon. Both of them gently looking at the other's eyes as their flushed faces got closer and closer to one another, until...
"Kyahh!!! Ori-kyun, Aniki you can't do that," The foxgirl shouted hysterically as she was snapped out of her revelry by Marcus touching her in the forehead to know if she having a fever, since her face was so red.
Yuriha's Test
When Yuriha tried to counter Hecate's next move, she fell right into the blonde's trap and had her own momentum used against her as she was slammed against a tree sending a shower of splinters flying away in every direction. Impact was a little more brutal than the expected, perhaps because both Hecate and Yuriha were taking the fight a little too seriously, thus Hecate asked, "Hey, are you ok? Z won't like if one of us get hurt for real on this thing, so you can dial out a little, fox brat."
Hecate's words failed to reach Yuriha, however. The only thing on the foxgirl's mind was the taste of her own blood and the boiling rage that was welling up inside of her body...
*Chink! Chink! Chink!* The sound of chains being broken and the rumble of a behemoth's breath were the only things that Yuriha could feel amidst the darkness.
Slowly a titanic figure came crawling from within the pitch black wasteland, placing its gaping maw closer to the minuscule foxgirl and looking her straight in the eyes, the beast said, "Why do you fear me, little one? You can never achieve the goal you set for yourself unless you accept your nature."
"I... I can't do that. You... no, I would only hurt the others if I do as you're saying, Kuu."
"Then why was it that you sought that wolf's teachings? Facing your inner beast and mastering my power. Those are the only things preventing you from becoming who you ought to be."
"That one isn't me! It's just a monster, a ruthless devil that only brings sorrow to everyone around her. She should... should have..."
"Died? Then tell me, little one, why was it that you chose to live when Valefor gave you the choice? Certainly if said no, he could have given you a painless death on the very same spot. And yet, you chose to live the life you fear and hate so much. Why was it?"
"I... I..."
"No answer, yes? Then, let me show a bit of you true colours and then you shall know why you chose to live."
"What the fuck is happening?" Hecate asked in disbelief as Yuriha rose from within the debris with her face showing nothing but unbridled bloodlust.
"Rrrr!" The fox girl growled while standing on all fours like a beast.
"Oh shi..." Hecate began to say when she finally noticed what kind of problem she had in her hands, but not even a second later Yuriha pounced from besides the tree so fast that Hecate couldn't even try to dodge without her gear, but since the foxgirl still wasn't using any magic or sacred gear, their fight was still going on.
"Rrrr!" Yuriha dashed by Hecate, and used her claws to hack away a sizeable portion of her blouse, leaving one of Hecate's breasts exposed, while still making sure to not really hit the other girl directly with the steel-rending force of her swipes. As Hecate tried to cover her exposed body, Yuriha continued to hack and sash furiously until nothing but scraps of clothing covered the blonde's body.
"Whe... where did you learn to fight like that?" Hecate asked as she was put on the defensive with nothing but her sword to cover her most important bits, howver Yuriha's assault hadn't ended yet.
"Rrrr! Finishing move, Dress Rend!" Yuriha managed to say amidst her growling, just before she jumped high in the air and landed a diving kick on Hecate stomach, knocking the blonde to the ground and landing atop of her in a submission mount.
The foxgirl's face was millimeters apart from Hecate's and the blond could feel Yuriha's hot breath tickling her skin. The situation was so embarrassing that she wanted to find a hole to hide in and never come out of it again or.. or to show that beast brat a lesson she would never forget, but for the time being the only thing that she could do to save her dignity was, "I give up, I give up , ok? Now get off of me you perverted monster!"
"That was really fun! Thank you, He-chan!" Yuriha said while jumping away from Hecate and coming back to sit at the log.
"What's your opinion, little one? About letting your feelings guide once in while, I mean." The Void Dragon King asked as Yuriha straightened her skirt.
"Awesome!" The foxgirl answered with a bright smile.
Ophelia's Test
After Yuriha ended her test, Hecate had to go get a new set of clothes, since she couldn't possibly fight while stark naked. Once she came back it was Ophelia's turn to fight, deciding to cheer for the purple haired girl Yuriha got up from her place and yelled, "Ophii go for it! He-chan must be tired by now, you can do that!"
However once again Yuriha's cheers were halted by Hecate's burning gaze, "Do you think I've forgotten what you did to me, twin-tailed creep. The next chance that I have I'll make you pay for it. Now, shut your trap, or I'll shut it for you!"
Creighton's Test
As the unknown stinky guy stepped in to challenge Hecate, Yuriha felt the urge to turn her face around, but his style was so entrancing to the foxgirl that she endured it by holding her breath and saying, "Smelly Oyaji, I don't know who you're, but I want you to teach me how to fight later... after you take a bath... maybe?"
. | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,790 | 84 | 117 | 2,428 | 4,480 | Creighton's eyes widened as he was disarmed before he could even tell what had happened. He thought he had a near perfect defense with the gauntlet-knife, but it seemed short-cake was too damn fast for that to matter. Falling down, Creghton thought of one last possible way to turn this around; despite how much his stomach wanted to eat itself. Putting all his effort into it, Creighton basically flung himself head first onto the ground, groaning as he landed and quickly grabbed Hecate's leg by the knee, pulling her down into a leg-lock. Given that she was holding a sword, it was only reasonable to suspect that she'd divert the blade away, rather than toss it. An experienced swordsman wouldn't abandon their blade, even in such a situation. Or at least, that was what he was counting on. Once she had fallen from the grip he had on her leg, he quickly set a foot atop her lower back and tried his best to disarm her sword-hand with his free foot.
"It's all or nothing...and I'm running on nothing..." he thought to himself, pressing down on her back firmly with his foot. Creighton's eyes were focused, though it was clear that the fight had worn him down quite a bit. This was all he could do to attempt a pin on the girl.
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As Red-Head kept the fight up, Creighton wondered if he had a chance, given how much free range he was giving the other knight. He'd sparred tons of times with his peerage's knights, but giving them free-reign to build up speed and dash was the worst way to wind up losing. Once the dust settled, he hummed, crossing his arms. "...Those two dating or something?" he said idley.
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As Prince Perv fought, Creighton couldn't hep but wonder just why he didn't seem to like him...he seemed kinda funny in a stupid, romantic idiot kind of way, but there was just something...something he still couldn't figure out about him. Then he heard shortie call him a 'Beast'. Looking over to Fox-Ears, he asked: "...What does she mean by Beast exactly? He seems pretty normal." And...then he ripped his shirt and vest off. "...Okay, not NORMAL, but...normal-ish."
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Creighton watched in awe at fox-ear's speed and power, easily...uh...giving a lot of fanservice to the crowd. But in a really powerful way, he guessed.But still, he dreaded the thought of having to spar with her if she was going all out like that from the start.
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Watching the purple-haired girl with disinterest, Creighton knew from the start based on how little confidence or power her motions had, that she wouldn't be able to stand up to her. Sighing deeply, he stood up once she was done and said: "My turn." half-heartedly.
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Smelly Oyaji...Smelly Oyaji...Smelly Oyaji...
Creighton looked over at Yuriha just before he was forced into the pin-or-be-pinned scenario, and yelled: "WHAT THE HELL IS AN OYAJI!?" | Name: Creighton Oriax (Really only took the last name since it was better than just having a first name)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Reincarnated Devil
Rank: Low-Class, was close to being promoted before he withdrew from society.
Appearance:
His eyes are normally just a dark blue, and they only glow when he's about to shift to his rat form.
Personality: Extremely laid back, and very slow to anger, Creighton is, in a word: Mellow. He really couldn’t give a rat’s ass where you came from, though given his past, he has a good bit of trouble trusting most people, women in particular. He’s also the type to try and find amusement wherever he is, often dragging other people along for the ride when he can. His rats share his personality as well, though there are a couple that shatter the mold and gain a personality of their own once he reaches an emotional peak.
Evil piece: Stray Demon/Former Pawn
Categorized: N/A
Normal Powers: Most normal Devil-Based abilities, though his wings have been shredded up and torn apart, the remnants barely visible even when he has them out. He’s also able to stomach eating just about any food, even if it's rotten or spoiled. Not that he likes to.
Magical Energy and Powers: Able to turn into a small, demonic rat through his Sacred Gear.
Secret Gear: Mantle Of Karni Mata: Takes the form of a large leather and fur coat on his back, which is actually formed of a thousand rats, each of which he is able to control and see through their eyes, and see what they see. Each Rat does have an individual gender, split at an even 50/50, and each only has one eye. Rats with a right eye are female, and left eyes are male. He’s also able to shift his form to blend into the rats, though he’s easily distinguished given that he’s the only one with two eyes. The primary strength of his Sacred Gear lies in its sheer flexibility and defensive nature. While the rats never truly DIE, their souls and bodies return to the cloak, the bodies dissolving instantly. Currently, he is able to pull roughly 500 rats out of his cloak.
Revelations: Upon the death of his King, his sheer loneliness and lack of trust in anybody around him gave birth to the ability to congregate the rats into two separate forms, combining both into identical 4ft 7in rats that are by far more powerful and durable, sacrificing the speed and maneuverability of the individual rats. These two can easily shatter concrete and rend metal with their teeth, and their hides are thick and tough.
Balance breaker: Doesn’t have one yet.
Sub Species: N/A
Equipment: Usually a bag of cheese-dusted crackers. Sometimes they’re mozzarella instead of cheddar.
Bio/ History: Born a street rat, Creighton died a street rat, poor and alone, living amongst filth and grime amidst the streets of Frankfurt am Main, Germany. Never knowing who his parents were, or why he was abandoned were the least of his troubles as he struggled to live off what little he got by begging on a street corner, and what wasn’t stolen from him. Going to an orphanage wasn’t an option, as he had a reputation as not only a thief, but as a rather vulgar young boy. Alone, scared, cold, hungry, and sick, he died alone in an alleyway, never even really knowing his name. For the longest time he’d just gone by Pan, as he was always seen begging at a street corner with a small bedpan as his collection tray. But now, it seemed the nameless boy was destined to meet his end without even getting a chance to truly live.
Or at least he would have, if he hadn’t caught the eye of a certain demon. Resurrected as a pawn of 2 pieces, new life surged into his cold and broken form, breath returning as he opened his eyes in a home in Bremen, belonging to one Ms. Hildegarde Oriax. Wary of her at first, given how insane the talk of Devils initially was, he eventually warmed up to her, as well as her other servants as most devils tend to do. Working diligently for the woman who was now his master, the woman who he viewed almost like a mother, he fulfilled contracts, handed out fliers, did absolutely everything that was asked of him and did well at it. As a reward for his first job, he was finally given a true name of his own, warming well to the name of Creighton. Being only 12, he affectionately admired his Master, and proved his use despite how young he was in comparison to the other servants. Fulfilling contracts with his sacred gear grew more and more simple as the years grew by, though, it turns out most people have such inane requests, few contracts actually got filled out. Collectively, the Oriax family had failed to gain sufficient standing in the Ranking game, and, given his inexperience and naivete, Creighton in particular failed his team.
Years went by without him being able to rank up started to grow on him, and he started wondering if he was worth his Master using her Evil Pieces to resurrect him. Tragedy would cut his wondering short, however, as his Master’s own Queen betrayed her, the lives of his fellow pieces being cut short by the traitor. No one had the strength to stand against the former Queen, even together, and, in an act he still regrets to this day, he fled. He abandoned his friends, his family, his kin, all to escape from the murderer of his Master. Now just a stray Devil, Creighton has wandered the world for a few years, managing to keep his own powers in check out of his drive for revenge, actively trying to grow stronger and gain allies to destroy the one who’d betrayed his clan. A homeless vagabond, he wanders to this day, seeking to grow his sacred gear’s power to new heights, and to someday restore his Master’s name by reaching the high ranks of devilhood.
Others: The male Giant Rat is named Winfield, and the female one is named Ruthie.
He has a familiar, but...well…let’s just say he’s scared shitless of it.
MURDA MUSIK! |
3,791 | 84 | 118 | 686 | 2,548 | vs Marcus
She smiled "yeah, but you did pretty good, worthy of a knight, Z will get a good report" she said as she grabbed his hand and pulled him back up.
vs Orin
As Orin pulled of his shirt as well she sighed, first Marcus, which after last night had brought up an memory, but this was just useless.
She grinned as Orin said he was looking forward to the spar "Yeah a sword with no edge is nothing but a metal staff, but that tonfa is made from wood and is used as a stick so its a stick"
After Orin began he charge, Hecate waited and suddenly and unexpected ducked as she spinned while slashing at his legs.
if she succeeds, she would flip him over her and spin her sword so she can put the tip between his eyebrows.
vs Yuriha
As the fox girl rose from the debris of the broken tree, something was clearly off, the way she was growling and on all 4, she was more a beast now then a... well herself.
"What the fuck?" Hecate said wondering what kind of crap she was into now, she hardly got the time to realize what was happening before the fox girl had already slammened her fist in her side, only her instincts protected her by putting one kater between them, though the weapon broke instantly while Hecate herself was knocked across the field.
As she got up, the fox girl was instantly on top of her, slashing with her claws?
hecate did not say anything, as she tried to keep up and wondered where the fox girl had learned this only to realize her outfit was getting ripped to pieces "tss" was all the responce she had while she tried to counter slash with her remaining katar, ignoring the small matter of being nude with 3 males seeing her like that.
Suddenly the fix girl seemed to say something, though Hecate hardly heard what, watching the fox girl jump high in the air, normally it would be easy to avoid such an attack or counter it, as an jumping attack would result in the attacked being unable to change.
hectae figured her best chances against someone like her would be to counter her, but when shie tried to knock the fox girl out of her path by using the katar...
The katar actually broke just by the air presure of slashing, seemingly effected by Yuriha's claw attacks or perhaps some point before the katar took a blow that was just too much, regardless the weapon broke, breaking her counter attack forcing her to jump out of the way.
However as she first tried to counter she failed to have the time to fully avoid, the blast of the fox girls attack as she barely missed Hecates legs was enough to knock the blond girl to the ground while the girl used the energy from the impact to jump ontop of Hecate.
As she fox girl was laying on top of her, face close enough to feel her hot breath tickling her skin, she grinned.
"Ok, I give, get of me you pervert" she said teasing, though it sounded like she was honest, only those that knew more about her true self would see the difference, still this spar was intersting enough to clear up her bad mood.
vs Ophelia
When Yuriha tried to cheer Ophelia on Hecate glanced to the fox girl, though she was serious at that time so the look could have been misstoken for a gaze.
She did not say anything though.
vs Creighton
As Creigthon grabbed Hecate by her knee she did not thumble down as you would expect, she only dropped on her knees, having no reason to divert the blade or anything for that matter.
Regardless Crieghton at first was still able to knock the girl into the struggle he had planned.
Yet he ended up making one fatal mistake.
When he replied to Yuriha the man got distracted, giving Hecate the chance and time to turn the situation around and end the spar by pinning him down, ending up with her feet at his hips, pinning his legs down or risk getting a foot in his personal area, her sword grabbed in both hands, one at the handle, one at the blade as she placed the sharp edge against his neck.
"I win, still I can tell youve trained before"
(OOC: depending on Orin we may get to go to the next section) | Sexy as f**k |
3,792 | 84 | 119 | 1,258 | 2,264 | ----------- Orin's Test -----------
Orin's eyes barely tracked the girls intense speed as she ducked under his sweeping attack, his arm swinging wide as he had missed his mark but instead of shock a fanged grin crossed his lips. It was plain to see to anyone who had experience that he would have never been able to land such a telegraphed attack on someone as speedy as Hecate, but he knew the three options that she would would most logically take given the fights he had seen up to this point; duck, jump or back step.
With his body still turning from his attack he had turned his leg to face his shin towards the attack, the blunt metal slamming against his bone! Only the fact that the blade was blunt and his natural toughness with the rook piece had saved him from a shattered shin. Orin stared down to the girl like a predator about to capture its pray as in the motion of her attack his other hand had already come around to attempt to grab her! Within one motion he had set up his trap and the girl in her attempt to teach him a lesson had fallen for it, that was the kind of person he was. He knew full well that with his strength that if he grabbed her it was all over as even his tonfa was at the ready once again.
However if she did somehow escape Orin would simply return to his smiling state as he stood "I think that is enough, no?" He had learned all he wished from the girl "If you wish we can call it my loss." With a bow he would excuse himself either way, limping back towards his love "Yuriha~ I need you to nurse me back to health~" Though he knew she was up next even a bandage put on by his beloved was heaven to him.
----------- Yuriha's Test -----------
Rubbing the treated leg Orin stared towards the fight between the two girls, however unlike how he was cheering before Orin did not even have a smile across his face as he witnessed something worrying. It almost felt like the girl he loved wasn't there for most of the fight, a primal feeling having taken her away and he had no doubts in his mind that it was the lizards fault. Of course he could have just felt that way but-, "Whoa!" Orin stood up cheering once again as Yuriha tore the girls clothing to shreds and mounted her! He become more and more tense as he waited for the outcome, though sadly they just parted ways... Still this gave Orin a great idea!
"Yuriha! Great fight! Though I bet you could have taken her without the lizard" So much disrespect he showed towards a dragon, though he knew full well why so Orin talked again before it could speak up to the girl. "After I am nursed back to health how about we spar sometime?" He smiled away as he pointed to himself, as if he was a puppy waiting for its masters response for its request for a lovely treat~ | Name: Sonitus Polley
Age: 17
Gender: Male
race: Human
Rank: Low class devil, Reincarnated
appearance:
personality: Sonitus has a tricky personality. Since he rarely speaks, and when he does it is quiet and shy sounding, one may think he is afraid of other people. On some levels that is the truth, while on others it couldn't be further. The act of being shy is an excellent tool for lowering peoples defenses. It's amazing how much people will tell another person when that person listens. He also is a master eavesdropper, and can mask his presence quite well. Using his information, he mostly keeps it to himself. But this is where his sneaky side takes a turn for the manipulative. He has no qualms about blackmailing people, even his own team. He also is not afraid to withhold certain facts from his leader at times. What reasons he may do this are unknown to all but himself, but so far he has shown nothing but the utmost loyalty.
Evil piece: Bishop
magical energy and powers: High potential for magical energy, but has never consciously used any powers.
Secret Gear: Sonitus uses a gear that allows him to select audio snippets from around him, and replay them. It's range is about a block, but the further he goes from his person, the less accurate it gets. If he goes too far, he will hear every sound at that distance at the same time, which is very disorienting.
-revelations: Later evolutions allow him to selectively limit it to important pieces of information based on preset parameters at greater distances. It also can boost the total range to an entire city, and cover all forms of communication. He can even place part of this into entities, such as animals, allowing them to act as relay points to increase his range.
equipment: Throwing knives which he rarely uses, and primarily function as a last defense. He keeps them in a special compartment within his hoodie, which allows for quick removal and use. Should an enemy get too close, he will target their eyes and attempt to blind them. He will then focus on a quick escape, as he is not a fighter.
bio/ history: Sonitus does not reveal much of anything about his past. The only known information is that he was (will be) found in a puddle of his own blood, slowly bleeding to death in some back alley.
others: |
3,793 | 84 | 120 | 1,278 | 8,109 | Ori-kyun is just like, me. Yuriha said, replying to Creighton's question, "Both of us have 'something else' inside of our bodies." She summoned her sacred gear into being, to illustrate her point "Though I began to understand that fearing it isn't the right thing to do. I'm a half-human/half-spirit beast, and there's an ancient Dragon King sleeping inside of me, everyone hated me for that even thought it was not my fault to be born like this."
Yuriha stared at the draconic claw with wistful eyes, before continuing "But Zeke-sama embraced me knowing all of this and I was reborn as a devil and gained a new family. I still don't know much about my powers or myself, but I know that I'll do everything I can to help. It doesn't matters if Zeke-sama is right or wrong, I've already given my life to him."
"Also, an oyaji is like a... really cool uncle? Even if you're a smelly one?" Yuriha was quite blunt in her statement, and she was blushing while turning her face away from Creighton, though it was clear that she wasn't telling everything about the nickname she called him.
"Yuriha! Great fight! Though I bet you could have taken her without the lizard" So much disrespect he showed towards a dragon, though he knew full well why so Orin talked again before it could speak up to the girl. "After I am nursed back to health how about we spar sometime?" He smiled away as he pointed to himself, as if he was a puppy waiting for its masters response for its request for a lovely treat~
Yuriha picked her first-aid kit and did whatever she could do with her lack of skill in the area, before saying "It was because of what the Wolf-sensei taught me, really. He told me that I shouldn't fear being who I'm." Then, she gave a light peck at Orin's wound "After all, I'm a beast too."
Since all the main fights had ended Yuriha turned tails to Orin and the others, already leaving to the next training grounds, "I would love to fight you too Ori-kyun. I can't wait for that!" Her bare fangs were plain visible when she turned her head to face the others.
"What are you waiting? Let's go!" She said as she stood a few meters away, waiting for them to come.
"Hahaha! You're really in the mood today, little one. It's very rare to find females that can be like that when they are..." Before the Void Dragon King could finish speaking, Yuriha punched her right hand, to make him stop, "Don't... Don't talk about that, Baka Kuu!"
. | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,794 | 84 | 121 | 2,428 | 4,480 | And in one moment, it was over. Creighton honestly thought that he could knock Hecate off balance, but then, he supposed he'd seen stronger at younger anyways. He was too used to fighting mostly normal humans or weaker demons. Seemed like Zeke had himself a well-trained knight. Thankful that she didn't try to stick him with the blade, Creighton sighs and raises his hands as a sign of giving up. "Told ya I'm not a fighter." he said, before suddenly clutching his stomach once Hecate got up and off him. "And that I haven't eaten in a week..."
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Creighton listened attentively to Fox-Chick's explanation, though he wondered if she misunderstood what he was asking. Looking at her gauntlet as she spoke, he just said: "I guess I have something kind of similar going on." as his coat formed on his shoulders, all the rats looking curiously at the fox-eared girl, glowing eyes blinking from the fur of the coat. A couple of the rats scattered up onto Creighton's arms and ran down their lengths, sniffing at his fingers as if looking to see if he had food. "Not too many people want a guy around who has a bunch of rats following him. But hey, using my gear was the best thing I ever did." he said, standing up.
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Watching Orin as he had his conversation with fox-chick, Creighton started to have a margin of respect for him. In fact, most of what he studied of Hecate's movements came from him watching Orin's match the most. Despite how much faster the red-head was, Orin seemed to have control over the pace of the fight. Definitely a good trait to have in someone in a combat situation. Creighton might have even come off as being somewhat creepy, leaning forward, eyes almost glimmering as he watched the two dance. For the most part, that was where he put together his own plan to try and rush against the girl, figuring that the best way to counter speed was to ensure that the knight wouldn't have enough time to react. As fast as the body was, the mind had limits. And the mind placed limits upon the body.
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"...Well...I guess I don't mind being called an uncle. Just...hold off on the smelly bit. Anyways...Why'd you want me to teach you to fight like I did anyhows? Your style seems to work pretty good, considering you won and all." he said as he stretched, rubbing his own shoulders before Yuriha went over to Orin.
His expression turned blank as he saw Yuriha...talk to her right hand and then punch it. It was at this point he could start to tell that Yuriha was a bit...off her rocker. | Name: Creighton Oriax (Really only took the last name since it was better than just having a first name)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Race: Reincarnated Devil
Rank: Low-Class, was close to being promoted before he withdrew from society.
Appearance:
His eyes are normally just a dark blue, and they only glow when he's about to shift to his rat form.
Personality: Extremely laid back, and very slow to anger, Creighton is, in a word: Mellow. He really couldn’t give a rat’s ass where you came from, though given his past, he has a good bit of trouble trusting most people, women in particular. He’s also the type to try and find amusement wherever he is, often dragging other people along for the ride when he can. His rats share his personality as well, though there are a couple that shatter the mold and gain a personality of their own once he reaches an emotional peak.
Evil piece: Stray Demon/Former Pawn
Categorized: N/A
Normal Powers: Most normal Devil-Based abilities, though his wings have been shredded up and torn apart, the remnants barely visible even when he has them out. He’s also able to stomach eating just about any food, even if it's rotten or spoiled. Not that he likes to.
Magical Energy and Powers: Able to turn into a small, demonic rat through his Sacred Gear.
Secret Gear: Mantle Of Karni Mata: Takes the form of a large leather and fur coat on his back, which is actually formed of a thousand rats, each of which he is able to control and see through their eyes, and see what they see. Each Rat does have an individual gender, split at an even 50/50, and each only has one eye. Rats with a right eye are female, and left eyes are male. He’s also able to shift his form to blend into the rats, though he’s easily distinguished given that he’s the only one with two eyes. The primary strength of his Sacred Gear lies in its sheer flexibility and defensive nature. While the rats never truly DIE, their souls and bodies return to the cloak, the bodies dissolving instantly. Currently, he is able to pull roughly 500 rats out of his cloak.
Revelations: Upon the death of his King, his sheer loneliness and lack of trust in anybody around him gave birth to the ability to congregate the rats into two separate forms, combining both into identical 4ft 7in rats that are by far more powerful and durable, sacrificing the speed and maneuverability of the individual rats. These two can easily shatter concrete and rend metal with their teeth, and their hides are thick and tough.
Balance breaker: Doesn’t have one yet.
Sub Species: N/A
Equipment: Usually a bag of cheese-dusted crackers. Sometimes they’re mozzarella instead of cheddar.
Bio/ History: Born a street rat, Creighton died a street rat, poor and alone, living amongst filth and grime amidst the streets of Frankfurt am Main, Germany. Never knowing who his parents were, or why he was abandoned were the least of his troubles as he struggled to live off what little he got by begging on a street corner, and what wasn’t stolen from him. Going to an orphanage wasn’t an option, as he had a reputation as not only a thief, but as a rather vulgar young boy. Alone, scared, cold, hungry, and sick, he died alone in an alleyway, never even really knowing his name. For the longest time he’d just gone by Pan, as he was always seen begging at a street corner with a small bedpan as his collection tray. But now, it seemed the nameless boy was destined to meet his end without even getting a chance to truly live.
Or at least he would have, if he hadn’t caught the eye of a certain demon. Resurrected as a pawn of 2 pieces, new life surged into his cold and broken form, breath returning as he opened his eyes in a home in Bremen, belonging to one Ms. Hildegarde Oriax. Wary of her at first, given how insane the talk of Devils initially was, he eventually warmed up to her, as well as her other servants as most devils tend to do. Working diligently for the woman who was now his master, the woman who he viewed almost like a mother, he fulfilled contracts, handed out fliers, did absolutely everything that was asked of him and did well at it. As a reward for his first job, he was finally given a true name of his own, warming well to the name of Creighton. Being only 12, he affectionately admired his Master, and proved his use despite how young he was in comparison to the other servants. Fulfilling contracts with his sacred gear grew more and more simple as the years grew by, though, it turns out most people have such inane requests, few contracts actually got filled out. Collectively, the Oriax family had failed to gain sufficient standing in the Ranking game, and, given his inexperience and naivete, Creighton in particular failed his team.
Years went by without him being able to rank up started to grow on him, and he started wondering if he was worth his Master using her Evil Pieces to resurrect him. Tragedy would cut his wondering short, however, as his Master’s own Queen betrayed her, the lives of his fellow pieces being cut short by the traitor. No one had the strength to stand against the former Queen, even together, and, in an act he still regrets to this day, he fled. He abandoned his friends, his family, his kin, all to escape from the murderer of his Master. Now just a stray Devil, Creighton has wandered the world for a few years, managing to keep his own powers in check out of his drive for revenge, actively trying to grow stronger and gain allies to destroy the one who’d betrayed his clan. A homeless vagabond, he wanders to this day, seeking to grow his sacred gear’s power to new heights, and to someday restore his Master’s name by reaching the high ranks of devilhood.
Others: The male Giant Rat is named Winfield, and the female one is named Ruthie.
He has a familiar, but...well…let’s just say he’s scared shitless of it.
MURDA MUSIK! |
3,795 | 84 | 122 | 686 | 2,548 | (OOC: due to having been inactive due to RL reasons we have decided to skip past the training in the IC thread and continue that much in PM.
This is in order to continue with the story here and get this rp back on track.
However I have a few matters that I feel I have to include in the IC that plays during the training.
These matters will all be addressed in one post to get it over with ASAP without having to skim them in too much!)
First day after the training
After the Hand to hand combat Training with Moena the group was sweaty, dirty and sore all over.
"You know, starting tomorrow you'll get lessons from Master about various things after training, you'll likely be done around the same time as today then" she said looking at the yellow evening sky as the sun had only just began to set down.
"So, how about we all go into the hotspring together, I'll make sure the others are there as well"
Moena then extended her bone wings and flew off to the cottage, expecting most people to be there or at least Zeke, from there on they could look for the others and contact them though magic if they would be out of the cottage at the time.
Once the group got to the back of the cottage, the deepest part, they would see two doors as with all traditional Hotsprings, one for the woman and one for the males and Hecate standing guard "Keep to your side of the dressing rooms" She specially eyed Orin as Yuriha walked by her.
Once Marcus would walk past her she stopped him as she whispered once Orin was out of hearing reach "After the hotspring", she did not say anything else as she took it he knew she meant the note's appointment (as they both failed to find a good time earlier today)
Inside the dressing room they would find a note about hotspring basics found in any hot spring, though something was edited.
Under the rule, "No clothing" was written, swimming clothes are optional.
There seemed to have been an other rule but that was scratched out so badly that it was unreadable.
They would find their swimming clothes packed nicely by Moena in the cabinets with their names on it, if they so wished.
once the new guys and girls would finish changing and entered the spring area, they would find both all the girls that were the seniors, aside Hecate as she still had to change, keeping watch to the last second, and even Zeke, pretty much surrounded by the girls.
Only Ophelia and Yumi were wearing swimming gear, Yumi was wearing a nicely covering bu still with her curves sexy black and red bikini.
It was currently impossible to tell if Zeke was wearing anything due to the girls playing around him and greeting the others as they entered.
Marcus would be one of the last as Hecate had stalled him to enter the hotspring, with before him Ophelia wearing a simple gray bathing suite that failed to hug her curves...
Once they are were in the water would Hecate finally walk in, her body covered by a towel, making it impossible to know if she was wearing anything at all.
"what?" she snarled to those watching her as she stopped walking, she was used to Zeke and the girls, but with so many new people and especially guys, she felt somewhat elevated and self conscious.
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After the Hotspring/ MarcusXHecate
After Hecate had left the Hotspring, she had changed into a White sleeveless shirt and mini skirt, she had not taken account that her still wet body and hair would cause the shirt to become see through or had even realized it.
Worst was she had misplaced her underwear so...
Well she figured it would not matter, standing on top of the cliff, waiting to talk with Marcus, she had left before him, no one would see it, though she had no idea about the shirt issue.
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Last lesson of the second day
As the group entered the living room of the cottage where they were send to after the last physical lesson they would find Zeke sitting in his regular chair, a glance with a small unnoticeable smile was aimed to Yuriha as he had felt traces of her aura on the chair, while he had a regular chair he always sits in, he never minded of someone else would sit in it.
"welcome to your first lesson about the underworld, today I plan to explain some practical stuff such as Sacred gears and the evil pieces"
Zeke waited for everyone to take a seat and had a cup of thee or something else before continuing.
"As most of you know we have a Rating game coming after a few weeks, so I think it would be wise to explain some matters that will not be covered in your training, though some may have been.
Sacred gears, these objects have been made by god to create miracles on earth, even now they work and are still developing, even once never before seen have suddenly became active.
Sacred Gears work by your will power, the more powerful you want it to work or something else as more powerful, the quicker it will react and stronger at that.
It has been quite often that A sacred gear has gone an evolution in appearance and powers, this is called a revelation, I am pretty sure that much has been discussed during your testing yesterday, this as well is based on your will.
Yet what must not have been discussed would have been the subspecies and balance breakers.
Both are pretty rare but they exists and are important to take into account.
Normally a Gear is bound by a fixed path in both Revelations or Balance breakers, but at times a gear may make an change that breaks away from the path, this is called a subspecies.
An example could be made with Hecate's Gear, Flame Charge first Revelation would be the Flame Cloak and its second is Cloak Rush, but if instead of Flame cloak where it covers her back it would gain the power to create multiple arms made of flames, then this would become a subspecies.
There is a small added rule to this, a gear that gains a subspecies revelation would forever be changed as such, meaning the next user that gets that specific Flame charge would also get the Flame arms revelation instead of the cloak.
While a Balance breaker has added rules, A gear can still gain a subspecies balance breaker if they first got their original, a subspecies balance breaker tend disappear once its hosts dies, however there tend to be exceptions, if the new subspecies breaks away too much it could become a fixed balance breaker to overwrite the original, though some may even have two balance breakers due to this eventually" Zeke took A few sips of his thee before continuing.
"balance Breaker, it is said that all sacred gears possess a secret power inside them, this power is said to be strong enough to break the balance of the world, thus the name balance breaker, there are many types of balance breakers and they are hard and rare to unlock, they say you need a great inner change, something that makes your thoughts go against the flow of the world, likely something more as your thoughts must go against how you have been thinking for a long time, but its pretty cryptic.
regardless balance breakers are powerful, an example is a gear of legends, the boosted gear, this gear has reached balance breaker often though the ages, the gear itself is an gauntlet to double the users power once every 10 seconds, but the balance breaker is an armor, increasing strength and defense naturally and giving the ability to do multiple boosts in a duration of 10 seconds for a powerful attack, though I think the boosted power disappears after the attack."
From that point on Zeke drank the rest of the thee to let everyone take it all in before he continued to the next section.
"Evil pieces, each of you has one, they are used to reincarnate any creature to a devil under its king, one of the great kings made them as the devils numbers have lessened quite a lot during the last great war, so instead of taking pride in very powerful individuals we decided to make it possible to create groups with enhanced abilities to fill the gap of devil numbers, and while the numbers have been filled we keep to this system which has caused the underworld to change in, what I consider, A good way.
Regardless there is still the rule that power means everything.
Evil pieces are, as you have noticed, made to resemble chess pieces and each has a value which in some games such as the Dice games take great priority.
I shall start at the top and follow the boards placement, The king piece.
It should be natural that I am this groups King, the king piece itself is not much and lacks value, it basically allows me to manage my family and be warned when you are in danger, though together with a Rook piece A king can do towering where they switch places.
The next piece would be the Queen with a value of 9, the queen is said to be the most powerful piece and possess weaker but still counting traits of the Bishop, Knight and Rook, an Increase of magic, enhanced speed to a small level, an boost in strength and the ability to shape a Queens shield of their magical energy, this shield is very powerful but has a very limited time range and is not indestructible either.
The queen is also the kings right hand and to every formal occasion is expected to be next to his or her king, and as you must have realized, out Queen is Moena.
The Bishop, this piece is often used on supporting characters and gives an increase of magical energy and magical recovery, it has a value of 3.
Our Bishops are Runa, a fitting role as she rather heals and defends, not liking to go on the offence, and Sonitus, who we still have to see what his gear can do and his magical talents in general.
(OOC: yes I am playing that during the test or first real training we activated his gear, but dont know what it can do yet)
The Knight, also a value of 3, Knights have an increase in speed, the amount varies from person to person, from what I can tell, Marcus is by nature faster then Hecate, Knights are known for their speed and using swords, but do not take such for granted, I will explain why shortly, but first...
The Rook, Rooks have a value of 5, increased strength and natural defense as able to do the towering, our rooks are Orin and Ophelia, who, from what I have understood, has trouble controlling the increased strength for some reason."
Just at that moment Moena enters the room with more thee and cakes.
"We got some weird people in our group when you think about it, Ophelia cannot use a power she should be able to use without thinking and Marcus cannot even think of something holy or even the word of it without getting damage while we all can just as easy say god for that matter without problem, as long as we dont try to pray or something"
Zeke nodded, he had some checking up to do if this continued...
"Anyway, After the Rook we have left the Pawn, Pawns have a value of 1 each, meaning that those who take in more then one pawn would have an value based on the number of pawns, our pawns are Yuriha, Yumi and Creighton, at values 4, 3, 1 respectively.
Pawns have an unique ability that where their king says its enemy territory, they can promote into anything outside of a king.
And for the matters behind the Value as why you should never take all the basic rules of the roles such as knights with swords or supporting bishops as water tight.
A value is also depending on the one a king wishes to reincarnate.
everyone has their value based on various matters, often their known potential, current powers and sacred gears, as long as the values match or if the evil piece has an higher value then then one the king wishes to reincarnate, then the king can pretty much use any piece he has on him regardless of the targets abilities.
This can do both strengthen and weaken a person depending.
An good example would be a mountain troll, they are slow but powerful and high defense, they also have no ability to learn magic and lack intelligence, A queen piece could be used but as the troll is basically a living tank, that would be futile, due to the lack of intelligence a pawn would be unwise as it cannot understand how to promote as that with no magical talents, a bishop would be wasted on use.
If you however give the troll a Rook, then its already high attack and defense would only rise, where you can also say you balance his stats out by giving it a knight to increase his speed, with some luck you may get a troll who is equally fast as powerful, though that much would be a gamble.
For this reason you can have rooks and bishops who uses swords while knights may be pure magic users or archers, there are even some knights who specialize in healing to quickly recover its team mates when they get wounded."
Zeke then sighed and looked at the clock.
"Let us keep it at this for today, so any questions?"
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Second day gear and magic combined training session
As the group entered the center field in front of the cottage after having done the basic stamina training with Zeke for once, they are met with Hecate, Runa, Yumi and Moena.
Zeke nodded to the girls as he left to the cottage.
"So, hope your all not too tired, were going to discuss the issue with the Valefor wings"
At that command, Runa, Hecate and Yumi extended their aura wings.
"As you can see, our wings are made from aura energy, most devils have black devil wings, only a hand few have special wings such as us and the Fenix house, however for some unknown reason the evil pieces have taken up Master's wings and gave us those instead of the black bat ones.
These Aura wings lack the mass to fly and only allow us to glide though the air instead of falling, but still, the ability to fly will be useful later on.
The upside to this is, we dont have to train our muscles to fly, which is hard and takes a while, the downside, we need to find a way to fly some other way.
You have seen my wings, I can lift the crystal cores inside the bones to fly, but I am pretty unique on that regard, so.. Runa, Hecate?"
As Moena asked the two suddenly water gathered around runa and placed itself inside the aura, mixing and fusing with it.
While Hecate's aura wings suddenly were set ablaze.
Once the group had seen this did Moena continued.
"By adding elemental mass can Master fly, Runa and Hecate were able to do the same by forcing their gear somewhat, you could say this is a subspecies ability but the gears are not subspecies themself, just in cause your wondering"
She then nodded to Yumi, who's jacket suddenly came alive and shaped into wings, the hood seemed to become bat ears instead though.
"Yumi lacks an elemental Gear, instead she create her own way, her Gear Soul Bringer normally can only allow souls she creates or summons into elemental mass, but she has made her gear an official SUbspecies by forcing her favorite bat soul into her jacket, the bat acts like her wings to the point that she can basically fly on her own wishes, but Kiro tends to stay conscious as well and may act on its own to protect Yumi when needed.
Which brings us to you guys, today were going to spend most of our time or creating some way for you all to fly, who wants to be first?"
"Ah, Sumimasen Moena-sama, but was it not Zeke-sama's plan to divide us so we can help everyone as swiftly as possible?" Runa suddenly interrupted in a surprisingly polite manner for someone who just interrupted someone who she sees as her senior and superior.
"true, lets see, we have Marcus, Orin, Sonitus, Yuriha, Ophelia and Creighton, 6 people, but we are with 4, so..."
"Not completely true Moena, we are with 5 and they are with 5, Crieghton had a king before us and as such he should have his own wings as well, correct?" Zeke said as he looked at the newest member.
From there on, everyone was allowed to pick their guide at learning to fly.
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Sunday of the first week
As it was Sunday, everyone was allowed to pretty much do whatever they wanted, though they were all supposed to return to the center field at a specific time for food and some evaluations.
After everyone ate and Evaluations had ended, in general it was pretty good.
Something forced everyone to look at one of the other two mountains as a large explosion was heard.
Once the smoke cleared all that was left of the mountain was, well everything from the half down, the entire top halve had been blasted away.
"Seems Her Pawn is growing nicely" Zeke mumbled to himself as she looked with a smiling face, one that has rarely ever showed and was the first time to be seen by the new members.
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Last Friday
At the last day, training had ended early so everyone could pack their stuff and clean up.
Zeke and Moena were waiting in front of the cottage till everyone came out.
"Are you worried master?" Moena asked Zeke suddenly.
"Ophelia, yes" he simply replied.
"Ah, We never were able to figure out why her evil piece keeps failing to work properly when it comes to increased strength"
"I will have to talk with Beelzebub about this, I just hope it is not a broken piece or that it will give her problems during the game, we do not know what kind it is and if this would put her live in danger then I may have to consider letting her watch from the sides"
"Ah Master dont do that, she worked so hard for this"
"I know, but if she would die..."
"I know how you feel master, but forcing her to watch will only hurt her, there must be other options in such a case"
Zeke said nothing to Moena about this as he kept thinking and waiting till everyone finally arrived.
"Good, I know you are hungry and want to go home and relax, so I have some good news, once we get home, we will change into our finest clothing, if you lack that Moena can provide it for you, then we shall take the underworld train to a engagement party of someone close to me, I expect you to behave and further I wish you all to have fun, enjoy the food as much as you want"
(OOC: Nothing much to reply about with the last one, but it is the start of the next section between the meeting one someone we already know (outside mtntopview) and the rating game
@Demonspade: If you rather, we can take the cliff talk between Marcus and Hecate to the PM, it kinds of depends if someone would want to mess up their little talk AFTER the important stuff that must not be interrupted has happened
depending on your idea and wishes with that we can just skip a bit to PM and follow up here with the section where people can jump in on XD (the important stuff will be posted here later, but if stuff happens that is not meant for here, I can snip that bit away, your call)) | Sexy as f**k |
3,796 | 84 | 123 | 1,278 | 8,109 | First day, after training
It was hard for Yuriha to chose how she would be getting into the hot springs. She wished to use her adult form, but that meant she would have to go in there nude, since Moena didn't prepared a swimsuit for her older form "Not to blame Moe-nee, really. It's been so much time since I used that body that it's easy to forget about it, which means..." The young fox had a devilish smirk in her lips as she plot a new trick.
A few minutes passed before Yuriha left the changing room dressed in a plain navy blue swimsuit that Moena probably picked from within her school things. She jumped in the water playfully and splashed the hot liquid everywhere, as she played innocently for several minute before spotting an unprotected target and diving to attack. A moment later "Want me to give you a massage, Aniki?" Marcus would hear that just an instant before feeling a soft pressure on his back as the adult Yuriha wrapped her arms around his shoulders and bit his ear softly while shooting a suggestive glare at Hecate, almost as if challenging the fiery knight.
After the Hot Springs
Yuriha changed back into her child self before getting out of the water, since her adult form was still nude, and went back to her room to get fresh change of clothes and something to eat. While searching her backpack, she found a small pack of sweets that she forgot she bought just before their trip. Yuriha's trickster smirk flared again as she remembered the effect they had in her body "Hehehe, I have to save these for the last time."
She tucked the candies back in her bag and picked a pocky box, before walking away to the living room and sitting in front of the fireplace for the rest of the night.
Second day, Last Lesson
Yuriha listened quietly as Zeke explained some of the rules and common lore regarding Sacred Gears and Evil Pieces. She didn't spoke during his explanation, but once he spoke, Yuriha lifted an arm and asked "Zeke-sama, can you please explain more about Lucifer-sama and the other Devil Kings? And about the Devil society?"
As she waited for Zeke's answer, Yuriha rested her head on Orin's lap and changed her form a couple times, seeing which of them he liked better, playfully changing to the others just as he was starting to excited with one of them.
Second day, Gear & Magic training
When Moena finished her explanation, Yuriha summoned her wings and said "So, all we have to do is add some elemental magic to them, right?" And with a snap of her fingers, her wings were set ablaze with her fox fire.
She changed to her adult form before picking Hecate as a partner to teach her how to fly properly, by grabbing the knight by her arm and leaning in to whisper something in her ear "Did you had fun with Marcus-san the other day, He-chan? When she's born, can I be the godmother?" Yuriha asked that last question in a way that was impossible to say if she was just teasing Hecate, or if she had noticed something the others hadn't yet, all the while she tried to sneak her hands inside of Hecate's clothes while shooting a challenging glare at Marcus.
Last Friday, the Night before
As everyone finished their last dinner at the training camp, Yuriha passed on the aphrodisiac candies that she had been hiding all this time, she tried to make sure she didn't ate anyone of them herself, but somehow had dropped one on a glass of wine without noticing.
Everyone's last night would be full of very interesting, if only hazy, memories about what would happen after that. | Name: Yuriha
Age: It's a secret, teehee!
Gender: Female
Height: Cute, don't you think?
Weight: Don't ask that, baka!
Race: Half human/youkai (nine tailed fox) hybrid
Rank: Reincarnated low class devil
Appearance:
Personality: To be revealed in character.
Evil piece: Paw, worthy of 4.
Categorized: None yet
Normal Powers: All normal devil powers, plus kitsune powers which include the ability to generate and control extremely hot flames known as 'Fox Fire', enhanced physical abilities and senses, and shape shifting, though her forms are limited to a young and an adult version of herself, as well as a fox form which she rarely uses.
Magical Energy and Powers: Yuriha has a vast amount of magic power, given that she's a half-breed of the strongest youkai race, as well as a holder of a draconian Sacred Gear. Given her natural affinity to fire, Yuriha already mastered many spells of this element as well as some other times of general use magic.
Sacred Gear:
Location: Arm | Type: Wearable (Bracelet)
-Lore: The Void Gear is the manifestation of the soul of an unnamed dragon that was said to have achieved power equivalent to that of a Dragon King a long time ago. He was sealed in the gear, just like most of its kin, when the dragons destructive rampages threatened the very existence of the world. From that time on the Void Gear has appeared on many places and been held by many hands, almost always causing disaster and leaving a trail of destruction in its wake when its users invariably went berserk and destroyed everything on sight, until they were either killed by someone, or consumed by the gear's very own power.
-Powers: The user of the Void Gear can use it to absorb magic effects in a limited range, while this feature in use the gem at the bracelet's center turns pitch black and the user can't move. Once enough energy has been absorbed, some of the runes around the gem will begin to shine, signaling that the bracelet has 'charge' that can be spent to empower the user's next spell or attack. Only four charges can be held at a time, and they can only be spent all at one time, resetting the counter after each release.
-Revelations: None yet
-Balance breaker: None yet
-Sub Species: None yet
Bio: To be revealed in character.
Equipment: N/A.
Others: N/A. |
3,797 | 84 | 124 | 617 | 585 | First day, after training
Marcus could only name one other time when his body felt like it was going to give out, it was the day before yesterday when he almost died. Good old time he thought as he laid on the ground in exhaustion.
"So, how about we all go into the hotspring together, I'll make sure the others are there as well"
"Hotspring?" he thought to himself. A trip to the hot spring sure could sooth his aching muscles he though.
Once the group got to the back of the cottage, the deepest part, they would see two doors as with all traditional Hotsprings, one for the woman and one for the males and Hecate standing guard "Keep to your side of the dressing rooms" She specially eyed Orin as Yuriha walked by her.
"Oh Kate-chan. Guarding the Queen of London i see, shame we couldn't find you a big fuzzy hat to wear." He joked at her. But with Kappa-Orin around he can't say he blames her.
Inside the dressing room they would find a note about hotspring basics found in any hot spring, though something was edited.
Under the rule, "No clothing" was written, swimming clothes are optional.
And with that sigh Marcus begin to wonder if it was one of those we are all men so lets bathe together think that his grand parent back in the UK thought was weird. "So it come to this,has it." He told himself calmly. Marcus had no interest in men so he decide that he was going to be the manly-man by only going out there with only towel. Marcus took off his clothes, grab his towel. "Well guys, were all men so if you need me i be in the water." He told the rest of the guys proudly as he hung his towel over his shoulders,opened the door, and step out without even thinking. As soon as he greeted the rest of the group. "Sup guys." he told them proudly he got the strangle feeling horrible off something was way off... he didn't know why but it had to do with the girls in the group being there. He stood their naked near the pool for at least 5 minute before he came to a horrifying realization. Their are only girl here, which mean spring wasn't closed off between the two genders which means..."AH shit this a open bath!" he yelled out before looking down at himself and covering up with a towel. Ashamed,embassed, and afraid he ran before running back inside, giving everyone one last view of his pale behind before he retreated back inside the dressing room.
Later
Marcus' face was as red as his hair as he keep from looking at the girls who saw him nude. Suddenly...
A moment later "Want me to give you a massage, Aniki?" Marcus would hear that just an instant before feeling a soft pressure on his back as the adult Yuriha wrapped her arms around his shoulders and bit his ear softly while shooting a suggestive glare at Hecate, almost as if challenging the fiery knight.
"That voice, it must be adult Yuhari." He told himself feeling a bit happy to hear her cute self. He turn back and got one hell of a surprise, unlike the other girls Yuhari was now nude. As soon as he realize that Marcus then turn his head away from her to avoid harming his social status with the girls even further. As Yuhari messaging his shoulder He though face couldn't get any red, nope he was wrong. the now mature fox girl was now nibbling on his ear suggestively. No doubt Kappa-Orin was furious.
Last Friday
Marcus starts packing up his bags before he decide to take one last look at the room where he spent time with Hecate the first night. that night was quiet scary but at the same time quite magical. He kind of wish he could some how take the room with him, he was going to miss this room. | Name: Marcus Wilson
Age: 16
Gender: Male
race: Devil(Former human)
Rank: Lower Class Devil
Appearance note: Has the height of a 13-14 year old boy.
personality: Marcus is known to be hot-blooded and short tempered, he is known to beat up people who abuse others with the usual exception of those with higher social authority then him. It is cause of this that he is label has a juvenile delinquent by his most of his peers. However those who could actually hang out with him would know that he actually a kind person who can't stand to see other people get bullied.
Evil piece: Knight
Categorized: none yet
normal powers: all basic devil powers you can find at Zeke
magical energy and powers: Unknown
Secret Gear: The Phantom Blade: a Elven long sword with a green tranparent blade the can be summon from inside the user body(and soul). This blade will phase through thing with the exception of the last thing that user Verbally commends it to cut.
-Balance breaker: None right now
-sub species: Matter Cutter: The blade turn into a katana take on a sharper appearance and gains abnormally strong cutting abilities, Allowing it to cut through solid object with more ease then he could normal do with a different sword
equipment:None
bio/ history: Marcus is a teenager of British/Japaneses Deceit, been and raise in a positive environment in japan until six year old, one late night his father was walking home from work when he was killed by a spray bullet during a gunfight between two rival gang members. After which his mother and him was forced to live on the bad part of town; on top of which he was constantly bullied cause of his hair color and inheritance. This had jump start his cycle of violence as he was forced to teach himself how to fight in order to get the other students to back off.
At the age of 10 his mother was finally able to take him out of that neighborhood and transfer him to another school. However he still chose to get in unnecessary fights with the other students: usually with the ones are those who make fun of his looks and as time when by he start focusing on bullies who target other. This got him sent to the principal's office multiple time and landed him in juvenile court at least twice. Though he was acquitted the first time, he was put place in juvenile detention for putting another student in the hospital. Since then Marcus had only been in a fights when it couldn't be avoid. When he started high school his mother had enroll him in-Insert the name of the academy here- thinking that it would help keep him out of trouble, during his freshman year he only got in trouble once for his violences.
During the roleplay Marcus will take a shortcut to his house where he would either be kill directed by Zeke enemies or will be killed in the crossfire between one of Zeke's group and his enemies.
others: Marcus favorite hobby is cooking. |
3,798 | 84 | 125 | 1,258 | 2,264 | First Day - Hot Springs
Orin looked almost insulted as Hecate eyed him when mentioning to keep to their sides of the changing rooms "I would never do something as horrible as that..." People were valuable when changing that would be just rude, but when they were relaxing in the bath? That was fine! After all to peek at women bathing was apart of a mans romance! Not that it mattered with this bath but still, very insulted to even think he would do such a thing. He was a pervert not a monster.
After changing Orin spent some time texting on his phone before heading into the bath, though it seemed Marcus was the first one to go ahead even going naked and talking about how manly he was... "Maybe I should have mentioned about the mixed bathing?" A few moments later the boy came running back in with a blush that was as red as his hair was! Orin had to stop hismelf from laughing, but he had to admit it was cute that he was so embarrassed.
Placing his phone into his bag Orin stood up and started to head past the curtain, but just as he reached it that all too familiar ringtone of his mistress started to sound out from his phone once more. Just this once he thought, just this once he would ignore the call and enter into the baths where everyone was waiting... However when he stepped out a sad retaliation hit him as he saw everyone there, from the girls surrounding Zeke to Yuriha giving a massage to Marcus, he didn't belong did he? Even the new people that had only come a few days ago fit in more than he did... Peering back to his phone, that was still ringing, he turned around to enter back into the changeing rooms "Ah, I got a call. Sorry everyone." He said half heartedly before going back to sit down and pick up the phone, once again placing his glasses back onto his face, well no one likely got to see him without glasses at least.
"Ah, hello Mistress, it is good to hear your voice."
Second day, Last Lesson
Orin was not listening to the lesson, tho he already knew it all so he had little reason too, and instead started to enjoy the sights and sounds of nature. However while he was drifting off he suddenly felt something warm and fluffy hit press against his lap, and on closer inspection it was a Yuriha! Along with that she was changing her form, which her clothes were very much disliking most likely, and with a shadow cast over his eyes Orin started to reach out towards her....
With a bright smile he started to pet her head, his expression of affection and excitement not changing at all despite what form she took, after all it was lovely enough that she was there. However his face did change when she changed form, from a perverted smirk, a affection 'aww thats cute' to a 'whoa~' which made it pretty funny to watch.
Last Day
Orin had to say the dinner was a rather nice treat for everyone, even if he didn't take part in the lessons he thought this was a very nice vacation before any of the struggles that they would have to go through. Another nice treat were the candies that Yuriha had given them all as a after dinner snack and of course given his appetite he happily accepted "Thanks, mmm nic-," He stopped mid sentence when he tasted the thing, and when you are someone that can taste the difference between minerals it was pretty clear what the candy contained.
Grinning Orin caught the candy between his teeth before crushing it with ease, chewing it up and making sure to eat it, he did not know if it would affect his body but it would be interesting finding out... However Yuriha was being pretty bad by not telling anyone of the candies affects, those of which only Orin likely had the power to detect, still he noticed the dropped candy, a perfect punishment not to mention it.
"Thanks you Yuriha~" | Name: Sonitus Polley
Age: 17
Gender: Male
race: Human
Rank: Low class devil, Reincarnated
appearance:
personality: Sonitus has a tricky personality. Since he rarely speaks, and when he does it is quiet and shy sounding, one may think he is afraid of other people. On some levels that is the truth, while on others it couldn't be further. The act of being shy is an excellent tool for lowering peoples defenses. It's amazing how much people will tell another person when that person listens. He also is a master eavesdropper, and can mask his presence quite well. Using his information, he mostly keeps it to himself. But this is where his sneaky side takes a turn for the manipulative. He has no qualms about blackmailing people, even his own team. He also is not afraid to withhold certain facts from his leader at times. What reasons he may do this are unknown to all but himself, but so far he has shown nothing but the utmost loyalty.
Evil piece: Bishop
magical energy and powers: High potential for magical energy, but has never consciously used any powers.
Secret Gear: Sonitus uses a gear that allows him to select audio snippets from around him, and replay them. It's range is about a block, but the further he goes from his person, the less accurate it gets. If he goes too far, he will hear every sound at that distance at the same time, which is very disorienting.
-revelations: Later evolutions allow him to selectively limit it to important pieces of information based on preset parameters at greater distances. It also can boost the total range to an entire city, and cover all forms of communication. He can even place part of this into entities, such as animals, allowing them to act as relay points to increase his range.
equipment: Throwing knives which he rarely uses, and primarily function as a last defense. He keeps them in a special compartment within his hoodie, which allows for quick removal and use. Should an enemy get too close, he will target their eyes and attempt to blind them. He will then focus on a quick escape, as he is not a fighter.
bio/ history: Sonitus does not reveal much of anything about his past. The only known information is that he was (will be) found in a puddle of his own blood, slowly bleeding to death in some back alley.
others: |
3,799 | 84 | 126 | 686 | 2,548 | HOTSPRING on the first day
before Hecate had stopped Marcus to tell him about meeting her at the cliff after the hot spring he made a really stupid joke as far as she felt, resulting in a simple glare at him.
As Marcus walked in naked, the eyes of the girls were drawn to him, well it was more that they wanted to know who entered next as they looked up to all the boys who entered the spring area.
At his pure state Runa ended up biting her lower lip as she began feeling, well lets say hot, but not in a hotspring way (if you catch my drift)
Yumi simply sighed and leaned against Zeke while Opehlia covered her eyes.
Moena nodded and once he left yelling about it being an open bath she laughed.
Once Marcus was back Moena swam to him in all of her naked splendor "No need to be embarrassed Marcus, you got a nice package and there are mode nude in here, Zeke for example and me as you can see" when she said that she lifted her breasts a little, though barely allowed him to see her nipples, letting the pink area break just above the surface while the nobs were still underwater "But yes this is an open bath, though it used to be separate one"
Once Moena left to play again Runa tried to get to Marcus after having seen him like that before but Yuriha was quicker then her, so she ended up going back disappointed...
As no one ended up saying anything when Hecate asked 'what' she ended up moving towards the spring, though she moved behind a rock so no one would see her.
once behind the rock some could see her throwing the towel on th ground and she moved in the water, straight away moving to the hottest spot were even Orin would have problems.
This way she would be alone so no one could know what she was wearing or for that matter if she was wearing anything at all
She could not find her bikini so she is nude
She watched as Yuriha took her adult form, and while in her nude started massaging Marcus.
It was odd, she was used to the girls acting like this around a boy, it was natural when in pools there were those in the nude and massaging boys while teasing somewhat like that, yet this felt different, why did Yuriha looked like that? why did she felt slightly annoyed at the way Yuriha looked at her?
SECOND DAY GEAR AND MAGIC
As Yuriha was quickly able to mix her aura wings and her fox fire, Zeke and Moena nodded.
Hecate was shocked when Yuriha asked if she had fun with Marcus, the girl knew, damned to fox ears, but what Yuriha said afterwards instantly ticked her off resulting with a slap in her face "not funny" hecate said as she calmed herself down, she had to keep control or she might blurt something out herself.
In the mean time Zeke walked to Orin "So, do you have wings by nature or some other means to fly or shall I help you my friend?"
SECOND DAY LAST CLASS
Zeke smiled to Yuriha her question "First lets see if anyone else here has some questions about what I just said, after which I may have time for such"
Night before last friday
As Yuriha gave out the candy after the last dinner they would have that camp, its been around a good 3 weeks, everyone accepted them, it was not often that she would give out candy like this, often she would consume it all far before the camp would have ended in week 1 so...
Once everyone had gotten their piece, they all began to eat it.
but ot just Orin realized something, Runa has had them before and recognized the taste, though she giggled and swallowed it hole, she was going to enjoy this night and wanted to try if the rumors she had heard that swallowing it like that would result in a longer lasting effect.
Zeke sighed and ended up spitting the candy out, reason why, he could sense at everyones aura that something was up, especially Orin and Yuriha who both know the truth were pretty much dead giveaways, but he too had them before so he had basically two ways to know something was up, though depending on how things may go he may take it later on, but for now he wanted to be the adult here.
(OOC: note, I wont go all 3 weeks in the training session in PM, dont worry.
also to continue on the night before the last day events, lets go to the PM for those willing XD
votes on yes or no on that can be made in the OOC XD) | Sexy as f**k |
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