Fearmonger
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(Brayxton getting beat up or Nia smashing the man's face into the ground?)
The Blank Slates [RP]
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(Since you like to ignore current events, I'll ignore yours.)
*Nia lifts the man off his feet and takes out her katana. She thrusts it through his stomach multiple times so quickly that he couldn't believe what was happening. After he went limp, Nia threw him off of the runway causing him to fall to his death hundreds of feet below. She then returns to her primary fight.*
(I specifically told you not to interfere. Since you want to be a smartass GG and R.I.P.)
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Steven: *his nose is broken and is pouring out blood from it and his mouth. He looks up, dazed, at Nia attacking what appears to be an unknown assailant*
Ryth: *he answers simply, apparently busy with a holo interface* a mission.
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*Nia, now angered by the random, mysterious Blank Slate man she had just executed, she walks back to her downed opponent. She picks his head up and bangs it against the floor multiple times.* "You're coming with me. We'll take great pleasure in converting you."
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(Ignore current events, what are you talking about? You never told me not to interfere and I was not being a smart ass)
*Brayxton holds her leg at the precipice of breaking *
Brayxton: Say you're sorry!
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1. Who is your character? You wouldn't be able to take me on if God himself granted you the full-fledged ability of an observer.
2. There is no possible way you could just "pop up" at a secret Observer base prior to not even having any intel or knowing where it is.
3. You interfered in a mission that we were using to set an example of how events/missions would go. Again, you interfered after I specifically told you not to. Have fun rotting at the bottom of the runway and create a new bio if you wish to continue. GG. Any objections, handle it in the group discussion.
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Steven: *his face is mangled; broken teeth, multiple bruises, blood pouring down. However, he musters his willpower and shakes Nia off. The poison, however, causes him to fall on his knees and one arm* .... No... I'd rather die fighting for what I believe in than become one of you... One with no heart. That's what... Makes me better than you... I have... A heart...
*Steven attempts to create a pistol in his hands. The energy gathers and an outline of the gun forms, but it quickly dissipates, with him having lost most of his stamina and strength from Nia's brutal beating. He tries over and over again... Looking desperate*
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Mayuri unsheathes his sword and aims it at Ryth's throat
"A mission? What sort of mission?"
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(On a side note, you probably wouldn't be "undermined" so much if you weren't such an ass about things ¬_¬. A simple calm explanation would've sufficed.)
Jack: *he's impaled by the sword, he desperately grabs at it, hands struggling to try as remove it, to no avail. Imagination energy leaks out of his head, fading away... He looks at Staz, body shaking, blood pouring out of his mouth. Absolutely weak but eyes still filled with conviction* ... I hope you burn in hell. *he flips Staz off before dying by his blade*
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"With your will to overcome, you could have made a great Observer..." *Nia slowly walks up to the man and places the tip of her katana on his back, aligned with the heart. She then sends her katana through the mans body, piercing though his back, spine, heart and chest. And she slowly removes it.*
Pearl pushes her hair back with her hands and lets the strands of hair gently fall back down.
"What exactly do you want me to do?"
We need you to go back to Tera
"Why?"
For now we are giving you a break, we'll let you know when there's a job.
"If you say so"
"What exactly do you want me to do?"
We need you to go back to Tera
"Why?"
For now we are giving you a break, we'll let you know when there's a job.
"If you say so"
Name: Masahiro (Nickname- Masa)
Age: 66
Gender: Male
Faction: Observer
Weapon (s) of choice: Double Sided Scythe forged with a zinc blade with a reinforced silver shaft. Or Zinc Infused Gauntlets (used to settle smaller conflicts.) Both weapons have a Spade (playing card spade) engraved on them.
Mist fighting style, relies on the MSTE for quick movements.
Role in your respective society (doctor, soldier, politician, etc etc): Third Seat Chairman of Public Relations in Zenithan.
Appearance (optional):
Features: Light Brown Hair, Short Beard, Wrinkles
TOP: Black Fishnet Undershirt. Light blue and gray coat w/ white Circuit-bord detail down the sides and a white zipper.
BOTTOMS: Black cargo pants. MSTE Combat Boots (will explain MSTE(pronounced mist))
Bio (as brief, or as long as you’d like):
Dont let this 66 year old fool you, He has the strength and speed of a 23 year old. Masa has lived all his life moving through various Observer citys. As a child he avoided fights and focused on trying to dismiss them. As he grew he learned that words alone could not stop the curse of conflict. Masa's father was a "not-so" respectable man. Masa's fathers father was the same. They played the government like a fiddle and schemed their way out of trouble. Masa wanted to end this type of behavior, so he went into the business field and has worked for numerous Public Relations departments before being promoted to Third Seat Chairman of Public Relations in Zenithan at the age of 61.
When Masa turned 32, he was ambushed and knocked over the railing of an Observer Citys landing platform while returning to Zenithan. When he woke, he was surrounded by foliage, and underneath him, was a destroyed wooden create filled with weird contraptions. He took 3 of the remaining inventions and called for help. He was soon rescued and brought to the nearest hospital. When he got out, he took them to a close friend who was an inventer and inquired about the devices. He learned they were an old model of wind propelled gauntlets, discontinued for causing deaths. Masa asked his friend if he could help fix them.
Long story short: Masa created the Multi-Stream-Turbulence-Emitter, or MSTE for short. He implanted the MSTE in his boots, which allows him to launch himself in any direction (can go as high as 2 storys). He has also based his fighting style around the use of the MSTE, called the Mist style.
Age: 66
Gender: Male
Faction: Observer
Weapon (s) of choice: Double Sided Scythe forged with a zinc blade with a reinforced silver shaft. Or Zinc Infused Gauntlets (used to settle smaller conflicts.) Both weapons have a Spade (playing card spade) engraved on them.
Mist fighting style, relies on the MSTE for quick movements.
Role in your respective society (doctor, soldier, politician, etc etc): Third Seat Chairman of Public Relations in Zenithan.
Appearance (optional):
Features: Light Brown Hair, Short Beard, Wrinkles
TOP: Black Fishnet Undershirt. Light blue and gray coat w/ white Circuit-bord detail down the sides and a white zipper.
BOTTOMS: Black cargo pants. MSTE Combat Boots (will explain MSTE(pronounced mist))
Bio (as brief, or as long as you’d like):
Dont let this 66 year old fool you, He has the strength and speed of a 23 year old. Masa has lived all his life moving through various Observer citys. As a child he avoided fights and focused on trying to dismiss them. As he grew he learned that words alone could not stop the curse of conflict. Masa's father was a "not-so" respectable man. Masa's fathers father was the same. They played the government like a fiddle and schemed their way out of trouble. Masa wanted to end this type of behavior, so he went into the business field and has worked for numerous Public Relations departments before being promoted to Third Seat Chairman of Public Relations in Zenithan at the age of 61.
When Masa turned 32, he was ambushed and knocked over the railing of an Observer Citys landing platform while returning to Zenithan. When he woke, he was surrounded by foliage, and underneath him, was a destroyed wooden create filled with weird contraptions. He took 3 of the remaining inventions and called for help. He was soon rescued and brought to the nearest hospital. When he got out, he took them to a close friend who was an inventer and inquired about the devices. He learned they were an old model of wind propelled gauntlets, discontinued for causing deaths. Masa asked his friend if he could help fix them.
Long story short: Masa created the Multi-Stream-Turbulence-Emitter, or MSTE for short. He implanted the MSTE in his boots, which allows him to launch himself in any direction (can go as high as 2 storys). He has also based his fighting style around the use of the MSTE, called the Mist style.
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Finally, after a long time of waiting, the train teaches Industria and comes to a complete stop. Pyro watches as other passengers are shuffling off the train, each one attaching a gas mask to their face. She hadn't believed that the air in one place could ever get this bad, but was proven wrong today. As Pyro walks off the train she is soon pulled backwards by the arm. Using her right hand, that wasn't pulled back, she reaches for one of her katanas as she looks back. It was only the conductor handing her a gas mask. "You might want this..." he says sternly. Pyro releases the grip she had on her katana and sighs while taking the mask and putting it on. "Thank you..." Pyro says in a whisper before finally walking off.
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*Draco stops daydreaming and enters pearl restaurant*
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*Celestial sizes up the people who got off the train*
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*Celestial sizes up the people who got off the train*
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