Firo_Procheniezio

'What on earth?' Firo thought as he heard what Sora said. He still had his dog thing to deal with which kept trying to bite him. He dogged it twice then leaned back on his right arm and like he would be break dancing managed to knock the thing into the air.Before it hit the ground he stood up and made a roundhouse kick sending it flying through the already broken window. "Play dead." He jokingly said as he took a moment to catch his breath. He was used to fighting but not this much three street fights and the whole robbery thing earlier today took a toll on him.

Firo looked at the hound and the persona and thought 'What should ... no what can i do?' He felt so useless in his position. But still he wanted to at least try to help out. 'No can i? Its worth a shot.' Flashback: The gang leader was talking to him in some warehouse (The gang Hangout). "Listen kid I know you are a minimum holder and tat you have manifested an ability so what say you show it to me?" His tone was radiating with some sort of anger or aggression. "Ok mister try to punch me." The man chuckled before he used all the might into a very strong blow. The look of amazement quickly came to his face. his fist passed through Firo. "Its called the phantom or intangibility minimum. I can pass through whatever i want but only for 10 seconds at a time." He explained."Kid you just might be useful after all." the gang leader laughed as he realized what his "pot" was capable of. end of flashback He activated his minimum and ran at Ren. Choosing to touch nothing but the ground and Rens flesh. He raised his hand and went for a punch. ( So basically what Firo did was an unstoppable punch. ok tell me if this is too op i can change it.)

'Well from one mess into another.' he thought to himself. He thought that he would probably go to jail or something. Firo looked at Ren ... "Oh wait i think i heard of you ... You're that famous player aren't ya? Whats your name .. oh yea that Ren Guy." He said remembering he overheard a conversation a while ago. Although something was off. 'Is this guy a minimum holder? It sure feels that way.' He thought with his head still slightly lowered.

Firo lied there on the floor then started laughing. "Finally I'm done hahahahahaha! After four stinkin years." He then got up and bowed his head in apology "Please forgive me ... I didn't want any of this to happen. I'm sory for everything I've done. I don't have any money to pay for the window but is there any way at all i could work off what I've done?" He felt both good and terrible. Good for finally getting free from the gang and bad for everything he had to do. He kept his head down all the while talking. Also he threw away the knife that the gang gave him.

(so firo is still running?)

(All the gang members are NPCs do whatever you want with em) The gang leader reached behind his back and pulled out a gun. He quickly aimed it at Kyle and said "Kid you better leave before things get nasty." a sick smile stretched across his face. Be fore Kyle could get close the man shot twice and smirked as if he was invincible. Flashback: Firo was in a bar where five people were playing poker one of who was out of money and said "I ... I need this cash ... Even if i have to bet something precious." The cards were set and the man smirked "I bet my own son ... I bet Firo." everyone else but one folded that one was the gang leader. First Firos father showed his cards He had three twos and a pair of nines. The leader threw down his cards and they were 10, jack, queen, king and ace of crosses. "Straight flush old man ..." He took all the money on the table and as he left pulled Firo along. "No please don't take my son!" his father screamed. ...gunshot ...gunshot ... "FATHERRRRR!" end of flashback

"Firo would you SHUT UP!!! Go on and get her!" The leader screamed at the top of his lungs. Making Firo sigh before he actually jumped and tried to stab Hali but in a manner that was very easy to doge. 'Ill just act like I'm fighting then when the others get scared when she beets me up the others will run away.' he thought loosing interest in fighting at all. Then he just waited to be a "punching bag".

'God damn it not again.' he thought as he activated his minimum and a mist started to surround him. Firo then put his left arm behind his back whilst taking a pose like a professional swordsman. "Id prefer it if we didn't have to go through this. Seriously lets get outta here." Seeing as tho the entire gang was so sure of themselves only one thought went through his head 'How did i get myself into this mess?' One of his "friends" decided to swing his chain at Hali before Firo changed his mind and grabed the chain before it even came close. "Easy lets not start a fight and beat it while we can." he sighed hoping to throw around some common sense.

"Hey boss do we really have to do this ... I mean cant we hit some other place?" Firo once again tried to stop them but unfortunately didn't even get a response. 'Just one more job ... Just one more job ... Damn i hate it when this happens.' He kept trying to keep his mind in the game but got a really guilty feeling. Then Kyle walked in Firo knew it was all probably going to go south. "Um boss i Think this is as far as we should go ... Lets leave." he said before getting yelled at by their leader. "Shut up for once and do your job like you're supposed to! If we take these guys out our reputation is going through the roof." even through he didn't want to Firo raised his knife and got ready in case Kyle would try anything. 'Damn I'm probably going to be no good against him ... Oh well still worth a shot.'

"What just happened? First turning into an eagle now flying without wings ... I must be going crazy or somethen." Firo said in amazement of what he had seen again this place was over the top strange. "Well if you wanna go I'm up for it there's nothin else to do so at least this should keep me from getting bored." He chuckled and leaed on one of the nearby abandoned buildings walls. But something about this place just didn't seem right to him an disturbing chill ran up his spine and daepite the warm air something cold felt like it touched him on the forehead.

(since you missed out on a fight how about I make one? After all my character is part of a gang and he can bring some cannon fodder along.) Firo and several other members of the gang he joined (there's 7 of them including Firo) were walking down the street next to Nowhere Cafe. "Hey boss you sure about this?" Firo asked one of the others. It was a tall man that looked like hes on steroids. "There's probably no minimum holders in there so it should be fine ... Besides you could preferably take two or three of them." he answered much to his supporters dissatisfaction. "So after this one I've paid up my debt?" Firo asked once more irritating the leader. "Is that all you can think about paying that thing ... Yes you're done now lets get this job done!" the man shouted. Several of the other members brought over knives, chains and baseball bats. Firo himself took a knife and got ready for another shakedown. The leader opened the door while the others flowed him. "Now listen here all we want is your money jewelry. No funny business and no one gets hurt! Understand!?"

name: Katsushiro Sasaki Appearance: Bio: Praised as a prodigy in swordsmanship since before he could remember Katsushiro was forced to keep living up to expectations that were far beyond most humans. At the age of 18 he left hoe and disappeared without a trace. Currently he is 19 and is wandering around. Magic: Wood Weapon: Nodachi (two handed catana) Teem GP or D: Team D Theme usual: theme calm:

Before he got an answer he heard Kokoro walking closer. "Well now it looks like there are more people down here ... I don't know whether to be relieved or not. Names Firo Prochenezio ... Call me Firo" He said in a warm manner. Although this meant there are more people down here some might not be so friendly. The smell of sulfur was a bit annoying and the air was a bit staler than what he was used to. The city they were in looked abandoned and emptied out aside from that there were no other signs of life besides them. The nearby vegetation ruined the road some time ago and most of the walls had cracks. This feeling was uneasy for him. Then he saw that there was an underground river not so far to the south. As he gazed further west into what seemed to be a mist he could dimly make out the lights of a city. Perhaps there was an entire civilization down here at some point. "Hey guys do you see that? I aint sure but it looks like a city." He said as soon as he confirmed that he wasn't just going crazy.

Name: Firo Porcheniezo Age: 17 Gender: male Appearance: Biography: A friendly person communicative and relaxed. Tried to enter Falcutas but was rejected. Has been roaming the streets doing any job he culd get his hands on. As such he has started a gang to get the cash he needs. Since hes been involved in several robbery and streetfight cases. Minimum Holder?: yes Minimum Ability?: can turn intangible for very short periods of time Got into Falcultas Academy?:no Graduated from Falcultas?:no Weapon(s) (OPTIONAL): none Theme(s) (OPTIONAL): Hope its good im not that good in RPing Minor Miracle

Are the signups still open?

so my status was close to starting a war ... interesting

"What the ... Where the hell am I?" To him this was strange as something can get. His gaze wandered around the cavern. 'How did i get here? What is this place? Am I the only one here?' Were some of the questions that were going through his head. At least one of his questions got answered by an Eagle turning into a girl. Considering the shock he went through right there he almost passed out but managed to somehow keep his consciousness. After recovering from the shock he decided to go see if he can find out where he is and more importantly how to get out of here. "Hey you there!" He shouted while running towards Elisabeth. "Sory to bother you but can you tell me where I am? I'm kinda lost." He smiled as he said the last part."Names Firo by the way."

Some things just never go out of fashion.

Name: Firo Porchainezo Age: 18 Gender: male Appearance: Bio: Firo is suprisingly friendly considering hes from a mafia. Maybe not the most rational type but he can be a great person at times. He dosnt consider himself a "doogooder" or a "fiend" although placing him in between would be a mistake. He got sucked intoo a portal in his own time period 1930. Skills: martial arts, knife fighting,acrobatics