Firo_Procheniezio

Lol someone should make a red vs blue rp ... That was actually a decent idea ... Best idea ever ... Of all time.

Drake was now aware that the counselor had noticed the mini radio. What's the point of reacting if the counselor didn't right? After a moment of looking around his eyes finally found what he was looking for. 'I may not have telepathy but that one is definitely waiting for someone to talk to her.' He thought as he strolled down the ship directly towards Kasumi. "Well hey there. Names Drake." He said and sat down next to her. He leaned back and put his hands behind his head and spoke a little more. "So what's your story." He emphasized the word your implying he wont be saying anything about himself. From the corner of his eye he saw everyone was socializing somehow. It's not that uncommon for him to try and do the same but what's the point. Also the Counselor was on his gaze but only very slightly. Should he approach he'll just crush the radio with ash or something.

'This blows. Thought Drake to himself. It was expected that camp would require the most of his electronics to be offline but in the end what's the harm in sneaking in a thing or two? To bad hell never find that one out ... Yea he was going to try it. The idea was to hide a small radio in a bag of chips. It's not supposed to work but it is a good test to see just how vigilant the counselors are. Next thing on his mind were the campers. Best he could do was nothing. Besides nobody is exactly interesting at the moment.First stop was the boat then registration. What a boring start to things. An explosion was probably to much to ask. The last check he made were his pockets.Life in the big city had taught him that you should always carry around a pocket knife, a packet of gum, a box of matches, a pen and a pack of paper. The watch he had was a sundial so that shouldn't be a issue. The luggage he had was mostly just the essentials and a box of tools he never got around to using to much. Aside from the bag he had a backpack full of snacks had a first aid kit. Checking all this was something like OCD for him. The weather and climate were similar to France from what he had seen so far so there was no adjusting period his doctor had mentioned. The second he arrived however his eyes wandered around the girls. This just changed his opinion from : This sucks to this might be bearable.

red vs blue ... I call dibs on the griff spot

Yet tephrakinesis is cool

Well since have the option Tephrakinesis aka ash manipulation. I thought it's pretty close to aerokenesis but more rare

Name: Drake Le Chateliere Age: 16 Gender: Male Appearance: Occupation: (Camper, Counselor, etc.) Ability: Telekinesis Personality: Arrogant as hell most of the time. Has A tendency to act like he is in charge and boss people around and show off. Apart from that likes to make people ow him. He is brash and reckless to doing anything and has absolutely no control over the air he gives off. His usual humor consists of sarcasm and plenty of remarks to make sure he establishes his dominance. Bio: He was born into a wealthy family but was always closed to them. The parents saw him as an accessory to be as much of the "perfect son" they wanted. Thus he was subjected to many forms of mental and physical activity. He was considered superb among everyone from his generation. As time passed he spent more and more time in the dark corners of the city and most noticeably. Creating a religion around himself (yea he is that messed up). He mastered his power but when it grew he completely lost control. Thus he himself left for camp Rosewater. I guess its guitar concerts i play at or maybe Kendo camp

Darn shame you only have pyrokenesis a lot of the really cool ones were left out like aerokenesis or geokenesis

PROLOGUE – The history of INdriathos Magic is normal. It’s a way of life. Mages were once the most feared and respected group in Indriathos. Their skill in manipulating magic was so revered they were almost gods among men. There was no cost to their abilities and each of them had incredible power that could reshape the world as he saw fit. However this led to their downfall. Each one thought himself better than the others and soon war broke out and most of them killed each other. This killing continued most of them perished until one person known as the true god found a way to seal away the magic power of everyone on earth. This did not succeed however it limited magic and made it hard to understand. Now everyone is surrounded by entities called the old ones. Today’s mages are quite different than before. Now to use magic is to communicate with the old ones. This is a feat not all are capable of and what’s more the language in which you have to do this changes every moment. Because of all this, warrior is now the most respected profession. After the great mage war humans started to recover their strength and as always empires rose and fell. Since then it’s been 5000 years and now is a era of peace. The world has been divided into several nations. The most important are: Brigadhi the south nation of warriors and barbarians, Mertis the empire which is long past its prime, Vernis a newly founded colony that is growing much faster than anyone would have expected, Vahnatia home of the vahnatai a race of strange intelligent creatures fond of crystals and bizarre craftsmanship and lastly the biggest and most feared AK-Ni-Sue an empire much like Mertis however this one is reaching its prime not falling from it. Intro chapter: Madness in brigadhi It is time for your execution. Your crime may have been murder or maybe it was pissing off a big shot or maybe just not fitting in. This led you to unfortunately be caught and sentenced to death. Here you are thrown into an underground dungeon and wait the hour. Now the man starts calling you one by one. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hey as you an see this is a little bit different fro what I usually attempt. Anyway here's the character sheet: Name: age: gender: kingdom of origin (found in prologue): magic user yes/no: appearance: bio: personality: Weapon (if any): There will be several sub parts that will be added to your character sheet later on should you act in a way that gets it to you. Also the races will be introduced later in the most part. Rules will be standard with no god moding and no sex. Cursing is ok just be reasonable.

Make some kind of entrance. It shouldn't be that hard

3 years ago "Na nana na nanana na na nananana." Hummed Sly just he left early giving all detention students a full pardon. The headmaster would not notice as usual and he was free as a bird. So what better to do than take a nice long ... He heard the screech of tires rubbing against asphalt. And a crash. "F***!" He yelled and ran off to see what happened. One of the girls from school was hit by a car And what's more looks like it got to her head since she fell unconscious. The car however was burning and close to igniting the fuel tank. He then noticed the car as the headmasters on which he had played multiple pranks. A wave of guilt washed through him but more importantly instinct kicked in. He Grabbed her and ran far enough that when the car goes ballistic nothing will happen. Then he saw she had a flip phone. "God thank you." He muttered and called the ambulance. Present day: The job he had now was pretty similar to the one three years ago. Except guidance counselor was the one he had now. For multiple reasons nobody noticed when he left the previous school. It was common knowledge that he never took work seriously. Even now he sat with his legs crossed on the table and a stick of bubblegum in his mouth. Nowadays however his rebel work was a tad slow. Well all except the message he received earlier that day. It was the first contact he had with another anti government faction in years and yet the leader of team Fenrirr wasn't needed. Oh he still had the skill but it was useless most of the time. Even so he still dreams big as ever.

Sly just got to the school a fiev seconds before the announcement. It was lucky for him the absence went unnoticed. After a brief encounter with the tv It tempted him to take the fight out right away but sadly duty calls. This was in the for of the head teacher who came storming to him like a tank. "Lien What is the meaning of this!!" He shouted madly. And threw a picture of Sly pooping the teachers car tires. "Oh haha ... that." He laughed it over then continued. "You know the drill. So what do i get as punishment today?" The headmaster sighed and replied. "You'll be staying after work for detention control." "gotcha." Sly answered and walked off towards his first class. This was going to e a long day.

- One of the military bases for the dictator party close to the poor part of the city - (A fiev minutes before everything above happened) A number of soldiers lied dead on the floor each stabbed, slashed to bits or impaled by metal spikes that turned out to be stop signs pulled out and sharpened. A lone person with a cape and spiky sunglasses was browsing the computer. His name is Sly Greenfield A rebel against the current dictatorship. "Nope not here either." he said and threw the computer just enough to shatter the window. A group of seven soldiers entered the room and one said: "Give up. You're surrounded rebel." And several gun clicks were heard. "Just who the hell do you think I am?!" He shouted Back at them revealing his face. He was smiling back at them almost screaming "come at me bro" all whilst reaching for his sword. He started unsheathing his sword slowly enough to get an effect of fear from the troops. "Only five of you huh? Well I'm right here." He continued to taunt but at the same time the smell of blood from the corpses got into some of the soldiers. The one who seemed to be in charge shouted "OPEN FIRE!" And the guns started spraying bullets. He got down to the floor and grabbed a body to use it as a meat shield. Soon the bullets stopped ... out of ammo. "Now listen up All of you. When you mess with the people you will undoubtedly hear about the rebels. And when they talk about their bad-ass leader they're talking about me the manly all mighty Sly" He then slashed with the over-sized blade cleanly cutting through bone and meat alike. One second passed and all seven lay dead on the floor. "And you better remember the name." He ended sheathing the sword. Then finally looking at the clock. "HOLLY MOTHER OF (&/&)()&()&%*?(&/(=/()(/)=/?(=(//)(()/&)/)86=)&/()&)=/()/%()=&/&)(&()&()! I'm late for school." And it's not what some might think. He is a teacher for gym class and rhetoric as a cover from the government. And right now it was almost go time. He jumped out the window and started a sprint towards the school. (hope its good that I connect him to the story like this)

Yo hope I'm not to late. Hospital's have the shityest computer rules I've ever heard about. Name: Sly Greenfield Age: 21 Class: Dirt poor Weapon: Extremely long nodachi Occupation: Rebel (open opposition and often on the run) Appearance: Bio: Born into a middle class family he was always a big heap of trouble and energy. Growing up everyone got sucked in by his charisma and idiotically huge confidence. This is the kind of person who always smiled and always laughed.Despite all that he is fairly insightful, as his bombast and seemingly blind confidence usually mask his true intelligence. He was about 13 or so when his father left. Since he kept trying to find him even to the point of falling three classes down the social ladder. From there he went wild as far as anything anti government goes. He always tidied up so there were no survivors and every witness was either to afraid to report him or just that trustworthy. Most people on the streets know him as simply Bro. The image his glasses and cape carved at least a little bit of bravery to almost anyone. Anything Else We Should Know: Extraordinarily upbeat He is an undetterable idealist, often to the point of ignorance Arrogant and demands recognition Moo moo or whatever.

Lars arrived at heartland theme park. It was surprisingly quiet for the day giving him just the right opportunity to really see what will happen with this whole truth thing. He spent a while wandering about when finally he saw a sphere floating mid air. 'There might be more to this than meets the eye.' he thought to himself and touched it. Immediately a deck flung out. With a reflexively theatrical motion he sided it into his duel disk. As if he was dueling he drew five cards and sighed. "Good grief is birds all I'm gonna get?" The deck was a bit ... more than a bit of a disappointment since he expected power beyond belief. In other words stuff like satellar knights maybe burning abyss. In the end it didn't matter. All that was left now was to find out what happens next.

Lars laughed at the voice. His thoughts on it were two: absurd and hilarious. Memories in exchange for some truth that may or may not exist. Still the curiosity was almost killing him. Only natural he'd take a look. It wasn't that long before he set out towards heartland theme park. That is in fact one of Lark's least favorite places. All the cheer and happiness made him just want to throw up. It's a fact however that he was like that too once. Now he had just one purpose... That is to find one. And this truth was tempting to him exactly because of this. If not else it gives him a little time killer till he finds what really is his fate. (he's quite the philosopher isn't he?) A car was waiting for him to go to the dreaded theme park.

Huzzah

Alex was a little confused at the robots but it made no difference. As he saw them going for billy he sighed and rushed forward. As the egg was coming at him he jumped so he landed on top and had enough of a high position so he would reach the bombers. He got just enough to punch one and use his rig to get the second. Then landing was complicated since a bug bot got rammed into him mid air and cause both to crash down.

... why didn't i get that comment for raid-raptors? They're potentially overkill

"This entirely makes below 0 sense." Said Alex and began trying to sort things out. So from what he could tell whoever set the emerald things to them needs help in some manner shape or form. The only thing that could lead to something like ... something. He was ignoring the others for the moment like a pregnant girlfriend but then realized something was happening. this whole mystery was going on his nerves. Well that's not really a mystery. The only mystery he really considered a mystery was : 'Why did kamikaze pilots ware helmets' But that was a mystery for another time. The second billy mentioned knowing the others something went through his head. 'god gave us relatives. Thank god we can chose our own friends.' Now his mind was back on track ... semi back on track. "What did you say chicken boy?" He said when he noticed a horde of robots. He would love to express his knowledge of anatomy and theology at this moment but decided otherwise.

Name : Lars Caldwell Age : 17 Gender : male Appearance : Bio : Lars was a talented duelist at his school and often regarded as a elite. He surpassed his teachers, his rivals and even some of the pros. It didn't take long before he was blown of his winning streak. After that he left heartland city and began falling into a deep depression. Months passed and he returned with more skill that was thought humanly possible. Immediately he became the top duelist again. only difference was this time his personality was twisted into a arrogant, egoistic and somewhat uninterested way. DN Account : (seireitei) atrias Duel Level : advanced Deck : Revolution falcon. Deck List : http://i.imgur.com/VoPYumy.png Signature Monster : raidraptors rise falcon Dimensions : xyz Duel Disk : Duelists locked in battle! Kicking the earth and dancing in the air alongside their monsters! They storm through this field! Behold! This is the newest and greatest evolution of Dueling! ACTION DUEL!

Alex frowned a little but that was mostly expected. "name's Alex and no i haven't met any of you." He stressed the any. for some reason he was getting a bad vibe from wherever they were. He couldn't help but the voice was bothering him. "Ok so can someone please explain what on earth was that thing in our heads that may or may not have brought us here?" He finally managed to somehow bring this meeting into a more productive light.

Name: Firo Prochainezo (it's been a while since i used this character) Age: 16 Gender: male Appearance: Academic Year: 2nd year Average Test Score Percentage: 100% Specialization: biology Personality: Firo's a surprisingly friendly, humorous and compassionate of sort. Considerably patient, loyal and bold. He isn't afraid to confront people, nor is he worried about the impression he leaves since he's simply being himself. Quirk: Due to his social nature he often falls into the wrong crowd often making a scene. His overall handling these situations is rather poor at best and often ends up in a scene. Bio: Born in a relatively poor family in Italy Firo was expected to be nothing of importance at birth. As time progressed his education was mostly ignored. However during a random testing his Iq was revealed to be over 200 and he immediately became a target of interest. In a matter of days he had prepared to take the entrance exams for Chisei and passed with an astounding 100%. After the test however he was targeted as a suspected cheater and had to retake the exam. Much to the teacher's surprise the result was even higher 102% (bonus points earned). In the end he was accepted into year 2 due to his age. I'd say gray

"Morning land? What's that?" asked Alex completely by default. Then he looked around. This place made absolutely no sense to him whatsoever but then he looked around. There was someone dressed as a chicken.This caused him to laugh a little and then try ti figure out the situation. but then something he couldn't register as a human was right in front of him. his eyes immediately wondered around it/him/her not certain if what he's seeing is real. "Uh ..." he said as he gazed at NiGHTS. "hi there. what exactly are you?" He sighed not sure what else to do. The person/thing in front of him gave the expression of a humanoid but then again he wasn't sure if it was all correct. In his thoughts something occurred 'Maybe these guys are some sort of heroes? maybe guardians like me. If so what are we doing here and are we supposed to be on the same side?' He shook his head from all the thinking. It seemed to be better to just ask outright, but not after he'd get to know who this strange humanoid was.

Alex was busy on one of his training sessions way up in the mountains. It seemed as tho the lord Janken was so far behind right now he could almost feel himself becoming more at peace. 'It's not over! I still need to find father!' He shouted to himself in thought. It was then an emerald reached him. There was a voice he didn't quite recognize. As instincts would tell him someone needed help. He jumped out instinctively and sucked in to the portal. He felt everything as if tho he would have been looking at a glass window covered by a lair of something. soon he realized he was somewhere else entirely.