Firo_Procheniezio

Question! Would Jonathan cont as a clean up crew should a hero ... You know make absolutely positively certain the bad guy doesn't try anything again? (In other words play butcher.)

"I can ..." Eric tried to say something but decided to shut up. This was a means of transportation in the end. Most of the way he grumbled and "What's your name anyway? I wanna know who to send the bill for my new clothes." He said that in a more casual manner unlike his former tone. Under normal circumstances he'd say: "You moron! How dare you etc etc etc ..." But since no one is watching and it's not hurting his image so be it. There wasn't really any pain from what he went through aside from a few scrapes, bruises and cuts (mostly accidentally self inflicted) the problem was exhaustion. "Also what possessed you to get a group of noise pissed off?"

To bad i probably wont do Mat justice. I can't imitate him very well but i'm trying to make a char similar to him. also i love Mat's aesthetic he alone makes wheel of time awsome

If anyone is bothered by my comedic inserts plz tell me so. I'm not sure if this RP should be lighthearted or more serious.

Eric held a dead expression as Apollo laughed almost as if saying "I will stab you" with his eyes. He then cleared his throat but much to his dismay the techno guy continued. There were several points during which you could insert an anime angry mark on his forehead (Although he'd be covered in them right about now) and his eyebrows twitched every 5 seconds. "Can you ... be quiet finally." He said as if he was just finishing a marathon. For a moment he exhaled then inhaled deeply. "I know it may be hard to understand for a rocket jockey but please mind physiological needs exist. While I'm at it please have the class to not assume every piece of property is good for a zoo. By the way if someone is in the toilet the whole band of bloodthirsty noise does not work as a laxative." He said all of that like playing a tape in fast forward x 10. Then started counting down his fingers from five, four, three, two ... one. The building in which he was just now collapsed. "Scratch that point i tried to make about property." He began walking off towards the shelter in a slow and heavy pace then very slowly fell over. "I'm fine." He mumbled with his face pressed towards concrete.

(I kinda wanted to test out this character for a while) Codename: None Nicknames (just for the hell of it): Lord of luck, the fool, the raven prince Real Name: Thaddeus Delis Age: 20 Gender: male Appearance: Personality: Thaddeus is a natural born gambler and risk taker he loves to rush into things recklessly and sometimes even make it look like he's planing to kamikaze. He is a talker perhaps overly so as he spins off everything. he has authority problems seeing it best to violate any and all laws that wouldn't result in casualties. When faced with an opponent however he is cold and heartless. He also makes it a tenancy to spoil the atmosphere of any dark and brooding heroes for the hell of it. He doesn't think himself a hero but he does stuff similarly. Apart from that he is lazy and often shirks any sort of work. But when "shit hits the fan" his regular reaction is: "I'm a farm boy, gambler and an overall crazy bastard. But i'm still taking charge here." Bio: Being a country boy he was always a black sheep in the big city. He moved there after the family had been forced to divide and he was left with little ... anything. He left for Gotham where he sought a new life. First he made money in gambling where one of his traits made itself apparent: His incredible luck. Using the money gained he lived a life of debauchery. As time passed he grew bored of it and began hoping that his luck would run dry soon... It didn't. . He found an old bladed spear at a pawnshop and thought he might be able to resell it once he patched it up. That day as he left for the apartment he had rented a band of thugs tried to mug him. using the weapon he killed all of them but within that also found a sense of thrill. He'd spend nights chasing after such people and even came across the dark knight once (Altho to his luck he didn't see him). He had his share of troubles and near death situations and on account of that one trait remained uncaught and unnoticed. But now seeing as he might achieve fame and glory with his hobby he decided to go for it and became a self proclaimed hero. Powers/Abilities/Weapons:A long bladed spear (shown in picture). Don't know whether it counts but he has superhuman luck. Theme (optional): "We are the night."

There was a shout from the building Apollo skated into saying: "CANT A MAN GO TO THE REST ROOM IN PEACE!?" After wards there were some crashing noises. It was like someone was using a jackhammer inside and using it against skin and flesh. This went on for about 4 minutes then everything calmed down. the door was opened and then slammed shut back from which emerged someone wearing a butler outfit. The person who did that was none other than Eric. He was holding a glare directed at the skater. "You've got some explaining to do..." His tone was low and to make his point he pointed backwards. This had caught him in a unfortunate position being that he was tending to business. The moment he saw it was Apollo his mood only grew worse. It was kinda like there was a nuclear explosion in his eyes. As for his attire his shirt was ruined and revealed some claw marks on his right arm, chest and lower back. (A little bit of a comedic entry but meh)

ready and waiting here

Gothraven you're still around

This RP is dead for a while btw

Just a comment on Encanto "It's a trap." (sry couldnt help it. and no offense)

Name: Eric Elric Age: 17 Gender: Male Genre: Jazz (both slow and upbeat versions) (For Noise) Noise Type: Appearance: Instrument / Weapon(s) [if any.]: No weapons whatsoever sometimes carries around a violin Personality/Attitude: His attitude varies extremely mostly he is a smug and usually acts "high class" to the other extreme which is a joker and a wild card. He doesn't act particularly good or bad bot a gray area. He is not above insults and cheap tricks if the need arises but prefers to stay "classy". Occasionally has a bit of a problem when talking to others but covers stuff like that up by suddenly staying silent. Apart from that he highly values the older types of music especially classical and tribal almost as if those were worth more than others. Despite this he likes a servile position being his wish to be a high class butler. strictly follows his moral codex even if it is harmfull to himself. Skills/Talents/Abilities: Skilled hand to hand (perhaps overly so), really fast and agile, knows plenty about house chores etc Favourites/Likes: well organised stuff, clean things, cleaning and housework, things considered baroque and things that follow a similar style as baroque Most Hated/Dislikes: disorder, non gentlemanly behavior, anyone who acts like something they're not, people who don't take action Goals/Ambitions: nothing Strengths: calm decision making, has aptitude when it comes to physical problems Weaknesses: has extreme agrophobia (fear of open places) and Fears: humiliation and embarrassment, places filled with smoke Hobbies/Interests: pool, polo, horseback riding, old style sword dueling Religion/Beliefs: none Occupation (If any): butler Theme Song (Optional): Favourite is paradise lunch from Guns & roses (the jazz band)

Personally cosmonauts sound so fun especially since the humor would be based on my version of the bible (hitchhiker's guide to galaxy)

Sure if you dont mind slow posting due to timezone stuff

Hmm well naruto is one of those shows with a gigantic universe and plenty of the world is already constructed. It'd be pretty interesting for sure and i've had a similar idea in the past I'd sign up btw Also about what you'd or generally stuff that would fit into naruto: I'll divide this into several points 1 chakra and jutsu 2 the starting point 3 ranks 4 ninja tools 5 spirit animals 6 clans first off the whole chakra thing is a bit problematic as people would have to be limited or have extensive knowledge on it for example swift style and a personal favorite steel style are a little more complex in nature also you'd need some sort of limit on your jutsu and for the love of god no teachniques like kyubi mode, sage mode and 8 gates cuz that's really anoying also i'd say personally created jutsu should be in the majority and not be overpowered (shikamaru for example uses very few jutsu but ends up a total badass) but even those need a limit secondly i'd like to say some stuff about the setting (an in depth look) http://www.leafninja.com/country.php a general look 2 I'd say it'd be smart to chose just 1 country and konoha may be the obvious choice but personally i feel like the hidden star village and the hidden sky village need more love but konoha is fine (albeit a little generic) 3 Next is the start: I'd say pretty much everyone starts as genin maybe 1 or 2 chunin and if it's really necissary i'd even throw in a sanin but let's face it: you don't wanna have a group where everyone is from anbu or everyone is a sanin that's just dull it's much beter to have a group progress, hit walls and eventually become overpowered badasses 4 Ninja tools are a must. Everyone loved kakashi's blade, sasuke's blade and honestly i really like all the miscellaneous tools and strange techniques that are used at times. Examples are like the second kage's sword and the chakra weapons kazuma used. Also by strange techniques there are things that don't really need chakra like the bat communication technique I know the main plot is about tailed beasts but i'd leave them out of this. It's dull when you have these all mighty beings in someone's character. It's fine if it's an enemy or better yet a target but really i'd avoid it. Same goes for curse marks and a ton of stuff like that (I already mentioned the 8 gates) 5 Spirits and spirit animals are another thing. For example gamma bunta is the trump card of some ninja i'd say yes to all animal contracts and definitely have familiar like creatures 6 finally clans and bloodline limits. In naruto there are several and i'd say let anyone who wants have it but with it they should not expect a fully functional mangekyosharingan or worse a susanowoo I even encurage clans but some should be thought about twice before actually allowed

whelp there was my vote

It's been a while since i've RPd and i'll probably be rusty as hell but i'm submitting regardless Name: Lihkan Felender (nicknamed night-bird) Age: 17 Sex: male Appearance: Ability: If you count a mutation as an ability i guess super strength (not really all that super just say enhanced from 10% to 34% of physical human capabilities roughly 3 times as much as a human) goes here. Same goes for a faster metabolism, enhanced sight and hearing. His ability is manipulating physical properties of matter (does not affect humans although it does affect all other organic beings). It takes time and lots of it depending on the change (radiation for example takes 1 - 2 hours) This extends on two areas: -removing or decreasing properties such as weight, hardness, toxicity in liquids, sharpness on things like paper or items that have edges etc -adding completely new properties such as radiation for example Weapon: Carries around a large case roughly the size of a short human in which he carries around several kinds of bombs, oils, ointments, poisons, hallucinogens, mutagens -pyramidal spikes -ring shaped flints for a fire breath effect (needs to be put in his mouth and are for one time uses) -needles (usually poisoned) -a sword made so the blade can be fired from it -a bracelet he tempered with so he can control air pressure in a small radius around his body allowing short distance flight and easy descents -boots made with a bottom that can provide a shock wave to boost jumps (without the bracelet it breaks bones along the leg) Bio: Born into a tribal society (much like the ancient Aztecs) early in life he had no place in society due to his hair color (he was thought a genetic accident). His father was a hunter and mother a seamstress. He spent days studying all manner of tomes and scrolls his village witch doctor had. It was in him he saw a father figure and spent time in his hut. While others learned to hunt and forage he learned math, chemistry, physics, geometry, geology end so on. The villagers also often sought his aid when there were sick and he even helped deliver several children. As time passed he became a medicine man and apprenticed under mentioned witch doctor. But that didn't last long due to the fact his intellect surpassed the master to an absurd degree making his master disown him. As this was done so his position was lost and he was placed as the herbalist of a hunting group away from the village and spent two years away. The party had died out him being the only survivor due to several accidents and an unknown illness. He himself would have died had he not used a strange combination of mutagens to hasten his metabolism and certain body functions.Along the course of this time he developed the property manipulation ability.The village judged him as responsible for the deaths of the others and exiled him. Since then he went to the "advanced lands" and wanted to make a place for himself there. Theme: I honestly rather not guess what this is about i have below 0 idea

Sorry guys i have to drop out. I was away for a while on urgent medication and fallen so far behind i don't think I'll return to the RP

Theris Bowed theatrically. "Greetings. A pleasure to meet you." His tone was also greatly exaggerated. As that was finished his face took a more serious tone. "Now on to business. How may i and my sister be of service?" Chloe was quiet almost cowering behind Theris as he spoke. She was just behind his back like a child behind his mother. Theris however was her polar opposite outgoing and almost casual at the moment almost radiating confidence.

I'm back from the dead you could say. Sorry again for the inconvenience.

really sorry but I'll be hospitalized for a while as such my posting ability will be exactly 0

Thorfinn was never good with philosophy and the like and as such only raised an eyebrow. "I do remember you. You were at the slavers place right before I had my fun." He made his mouth form a smile. Not the average nice smile this one was similar to that of a demon laughing over an atrocious act that even Odin himself would shiver with a chill down his spine. That being said he calmed down again. He wasn't sure whether the woman was completely right in the head but stayed quiet. Down here spirits would succumb to madness every so often for the whole immortality thing was too much to bear for most. "I'm here to return to life." He proclaimed proudly and pounded his chest a little. The pride was soon gone and replaced with a void. Then the entire sentimental part about cherishing fears. This was to much for him to process. "I have no idea about all that mambo jumbo but I for one don't plan on staying down here and rotting with what's left of my sanity." He then scanned the Kuryu as if he was trying to see through her. There was one thing this woman gave and that was a sense of equality or something that made him feel like he was staring down Askelad only with less arrogance. "You have guts I'll give you that much." It has been a while since the viking said that to anyone and a woman was the last person he'd expect to say that to. "I don't know what happens but one thing is pretty obvious. You don't want to die again. Usually cursed weapons would kill you again and there are some rumors of sea creatures that can do it. Fluffuls said once that "If you ever go down in the abyss even the dead will regret going there." And I try not to think about it." That being said she directed the creature a bit and soon they could see a shop with a seashell on the planks. They've arrived. "Hey fellas we're here. In here you'll find one of the biggest sights in the locker. Apart from Skippy and Fluffuls." She said and gave off a gesture as if she were commercializing the place. Down there the witch was one of the people Nina would often send people to. Even so she stopped Cuddles a bit in front of the door. (sry for the late post hospital emergency)

"She isn't who i meant." He sighed. There was a silence after Adeline introduced herself, something about manners ... of which the viking knew very little. "Thorfinn son of Thors." He finally snarled. There was this air about the new arrival making him feel uneasy. He was always had that feeling around people in black clothes. It grew on him from the time he spent with Askelad who emphasized wearing black clothing at night. "And you are?" He asked with his trademark snarl making it sound almost arrogant. It seemed as if the nicest he could be was with that like a wild wolf trying to socialize with a human. The stop wasn't something he really something he wanted so the woman would not really be the most welcome addition. Then however something felt like it hit him from behind making it look as if he had bowed. It was actually just an impulse he developed over the years to overcome madness. It was basically an imaginary version of his father he believed was real enough that it would occasionally influence his behavior this situation being the only reason he helped Adeline earlier. "Hey Will you seem kinda worried." Nina smiled as she turned backwards. She playfully scratched Cuddles softer scales making the back part move a little as if giggling. "You regret anything you didn't do?" She asked thinking casual conversation would calm him down and usually that's how the last conversation with people started often where she was. She then thought taking the initiative would also be good. "I know you don't have arranged marriages anymore but i feel sorry for the guy that probably died innocent after that." The Leviathan then squirmed for a moment as if telling her to stop. "Sorry cuddles. Just being nice." She replied to the beast. Cuddles then growled hissed and glowered again making Nina jump and blush. "Hey that's to far!" She bumped its head slightly. The creature now "laughed" or at least did something similar to laughing.

"You do realize these things are rare to come by?" He sighed saying in his mind 'WHY THE HELL ARE YOU BEING SO GODDAMN NICE' Then thought for a second. As always when he talked there was a voice in his head saying "Be like you'r father." That voice had grown over the last 300 years. This went to the point that he would occasionally even hear his words and this time it was there saying "Help out the poor girl." And by god was it a bother. "Listen." He paused for a moment and got closer so he could speak more quietly. His face was as serious as ever and seemed almost as dead as he should be. "I'll help you to get started down here since i think you'll be hearing a lot of junk about this place. I know someone who might be more close to your personality. Afterwards Get of my back." That was more than he had spoken in the last 500 years in just a moment now. Something told him this wouldn't turn out well. Then he just so happened to find her. The woman in the black kimono he had met several years ago. He stopped for a moment and thought that she had already forgotten him. He never gave her his name nor did he catch hers. Bonus story only meant for clarification: (to help Dovengrace and is also by his/her request) Thorfinn had been following an order from a witch that had promised him assistance in exchange for the slaver's execution. He had the cursed sword and had heard talking in the cabin where she told him to go. Seven men held a woman in a black kimono as a slave there. She was entirely uninteresting to him but the slavers were another story. He bashed down the door and ran his knife through the one closest. Next he flipped the table nearby and bashed it into the next scumbag. One had charged at him but he managed to doge and slash away at the man. His eyes were like that of a wild wolf seeking prey. This caused the five remaining to tremble at the wake of this beast. One panicked and tried slashing away with a cursed cutlass. The poor sod had no idea Thorfinn would already have a counter ready as a knife went flying upwards killing the third. This was an opening two others had seen and tried to take the chance from two sides. The boy had jumped backwards and pulled the two together so they killed each-other. Two remained and one held Kuryu hostage with the cursed blade close to her throat. To this he showed no reaction. Simply walked close slowly glaring daggers at the slaver. He was so terrified he decided to push his ally into thorfinn giving him time to run out the door. He gaved one last glance at the woman before chasing after the final slaver. Nina just now realized Cuddles was getting jealous so she hopped right back on and rubbed the back of the slightly. "Hey William. Ever tried riding a Leviathan?" She asked whilst grabbing his hand and pulling him onto Cuddles. The sea creature didnt flinch much as his bond with Nina was truly extraordinary. She gave him a pet and turned down towards the others. "Follow me." She then mumbled something and the giant fish began moving at walking speed towards Du'vall's shop. There she hoped something could be done for William for whom she had a decent amount of sympathy. She could tell his father was important to him. Although for some reason her heart pulse was slightly raised whilst the boy was close. "What could it mean?" She thought to herself.

"Whelp my job is done." Atrias drops Zenos to the ground and stretches his back. Lucky the way wasn't steep if anything he was never very confident in his physical strength. And this was all a little annoying for him. The act was also getting stale fast. "Lucky for you we didn't run into anyone more troublesome otherwise i might have left you on the spot." He laughed. And there it was one of his bigger slip ups was actually voicing his own desire. Much to his advantage the laughter and tone made it seem like sarcasm. "Anyway I'm going to scout the area. Please don't pass out on us again kay?" He vanished as soon as that was said. Something told him the picture was better if he faded out for a while.