Legion of Stars (Jojo's Bizarre Adventure RP - Open)

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  • The world is relatively normal, only relatively. With the appearance of Stand Users, people with the mystical ability to summon and control Stands, the world has become noticeably more chaotic, what with men being revived from a fossilized-like state, and people who can summon otherworldly beings that have reality altering abilities, people who look closely notice that even amidst wars and rumors of wars, that there are bizarre events that would baffle researchers world wide. There are few people who have the ability to manipulate and summon their own stand, and not one stand is like the other. There are stands that can control electricity, while others can freely move around in water, and some that can even halt the never ending march of time for short durations. You... You are one of those few people that can summon a stand, the rest is up to you. You have the potential to make Empires crumble, turn the tides of wars and battles, and you can cause world-wide events. What you decide to do with that kind of power is your choice.


    OOC: General Rules


    Now that we have the rules out of the way, here's the forms.

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  • OOC: Sure, but if you're going to reuse Eine, you need to explain why he has his abilities, or give him a Stand that has his abilities, and of course Eine will be turned into a normal human.

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  • Name: Leone Janan


    Age: Eighteen.


    Gender: Female.


    Appearance (click): Leone is a tall, charming young woman with large breasts. She has long, spiky blond hair with two long bangs that frame the sides of her head and yellow eyes. She wears a revealing outfit with a black tube top, pants with the inside of the thighs cut out, boots and a scarf around her neck.. Her pupils are slits, similar to a feline, and her canine teeth are also slightly elongated than compared to a normal humans. Her typical clothing style exposes much of her skin in an attempt to boast that she never gets a scar in battle.

    Personality:
    -- Despite her frivolous nature and childishness, Leone is an excellent, well-rounded character and is found to be extremely serious about her desires and training. She's known to have a "disgusting personality" among both opponents and her own friends because of her dangerously nonchalant attitude towards death and willingness to throw away her own life for what she desires. Leone also frequently makes cheerful remarks, but follows them up with serious or intimidating afterthoughts. Beyond her stoic and blasé exterior, Leone is extremely intelligent and cunning, to the point of her own company stating they wouldn't want to be friends with her because she figures out everyone's weakness.
    -- However, in the general reality of life, Leone bears quite the nasty attitude. It can be deducted that these negative traits are a side effect of her Stand, affecting the way she acts. She'll willingly attack someone when they aren't prepared, simply because she has an "instinct to". She, quite literally, has a deep desire to be the best and takes defeat harshly. She also responds negatively to being ignored by someone, especially when it's because they see her as being weak, and will lash out at them- making her hotheaded and easy to instigate into making rash decisions; this same behavior is evident when she has to back down from someone whether it's her decision or she's ordered to. Despite this morally dodgy nature that she will frequently display, Leone is not one to tolerate total injustice, and can be especially vicious to those who commit the most vile of acts.
    -- Leone will quite frankly steal from right under your nose. She's a notorious pickpocket in her hometown, especially known on the streets. She has a disgusting complex that, no matter who it belongs to, everything worth somethings belongs to her. If it brings happiness or joy to anyone, it has to be hers. She especially believes in "finders keepers". The same goes for social status; if she isn't the best and at the top, she'll make herself up there. And despite how angry these ideals make others, Leone usually has the ability and influence to make most of it happen, which only furthers her narcissism. Her Stand has also furthered her persona that she believes humanity to be inferior to her, as if she is of a completely different race that is more qualified to rule.
    -- But, despite all this, you cant let these traits get the best of you. Leone is, in a sense, trapped in her own mind. She is aware that she is a despicable person to be around, but to her its part of nature. Once she opened the door to her Stand, she cannot shut it. She hates herself, and is actually very fearful that her actions will eventually get her killed. Therefore, those who sick around with her against all odds are the ones she can find herself depending on and appreciating the most. If it really came down to it, Leone would be glad to lay down her life for these type of people, even if she doesn't seem that way. In especially rare cases, her possessiveness will fade around this person and she'll find herself sharing her belongings and even personal space with these people. In reality, she dislikes appearing weak and avoids interacting with others in such manors because she doesn't want an enemy to know she has feelings for those who stick around with her.
    -- If I was to sum it up as much as possible, Leone is a misunderstood character possessed by her own desires that she will stop at almost nothing to get what she wants and protect those she truly loves.


    History: Born in a relatively nice area, she grew up under her parents and was well educated. Her mother contracted a serious ailment when Leone was twelve and died somewhere around two years after the diagnosis. Leone doesn’t feel overly saddened by her mother’s death, but she did wish she was able to prevent it in any case. Consimed by grief, her father abandoned her in the same year and Leone had to fend for herself on the streets. She developed a knack for being a fighter-for-hire and would result to getting herself involved in many mobs and gang affiliations. She would steal, and became a very notorious individual in the underworld. Having been street-raised, her previous personality began to fade and her cocky persona took form. It's unknown when she learned to use her Stand, or who taught her to, but she eventually became skilled in it's use.

    Stand name: Emperor's New Clothes

    Namesake: Panic! At The Disco: Emperor's New Clothes

    Stand Appearance (click): An integrated Stand, Emperor's New Clothes exists within Leone. As such, it bears no physical appearance, but rather is visible through the traits it grants its user. The Stand itself always varies by its user, and embraces their deepest, truest (and sometimes darkest) impulses, amplifying them to create strength from this desire. In legends, it originated from an ancient Egyptian pharaoh, who's spirit was fused into the Stand and was passed onto his bloodline to carry on his legacy, giving it the name "Emperor's New Clothes" (clothes being a reference to the body). When “activated” for her, Leone’s hands take on an anthro form, resembling a humanoid lion’s paws, and she obtains lion ears atop her head. A tail also is shown to sprout from her lower back. During transformation, the user is covered in an aura that greatly resembles flames.

    Stand Parameters:
    Destructive Power: A.
    Speed: A.
    Range: D.
    Durability/Staying: A.
    Precision: D.
    Development/Learning Potential: C.


    Stand Ability/Abilities:
    Lion-like Traits: Lions are beasts- claimed to be even the “kings” of the jungle. As such, Emperor's New Clothes embraces Leone as the new king- the new emperor- of the lions. It enhances the user's five senses greatly and it also greatly increases their physical strength and speed to animalistic levels. The Stand grants the ability to locate specific individuals over a long distance, similarly to lions as well. Some personality traits are affected too, even if Emperor's New Clothes was not active. Leone may show territoriality and- in some way- mark those that she claims “belong to her”. Her strength is boosted to the extent that she may create craters in the ground or create powerful gusts of wind, given the correct circumstances; she is also capable of jumping extremely high. Her senses allow her to track enemies and study their body much more accurately and closely, and she has reflexes similar to those of a lion. She also bears a sense of air among her that wards off other animals or predators in this form, just as a leader of a lion pride would keep others at bay; while this trait isn’t strong enough to force other Stand users to be afraid, it does tend to establish a sense of worry to those that approach her.
    Regeneration: Emperor's New Clothes’ ultimate ability, and trump card. Increased regeneration is the true power that the Stand possesses. Even when inactive, Emperor's New Clothes is capable of healing wounds and preventing scarring at an impressive amount. Though the regeneration process is only half the time faster than the average human’s, it’s power more lies in the fact that it can heal practically any wound so long as it is on/inside the user’s body. Lost limbs can be regrown or reattached, the former taking considerably longer time than the latter, and bullet holes and deadly gashes can be healed within a few days time (without stress on the wounds or body). Unfortunately, the regeneration process cannot be shared outside the host body. As such, removing the heart or any other vital organs will result in death. It does not guarantee any prevention of death by blood loss (in fact, blood is the only thing she cannot regenerate faster), nor does it dull any pain gained by such extremities to the body. According to Leone, if anything, the pain is possibly even tripled by knowing she will survive practically anything.

    Special Moves:
    Tempest: Leone closes in on the opponent. She gathers strength into her fist, with great concentration, and punches in her target’s direction, regardless of contact. The movement creates a concussive blast strong enough to knock back entire buildings, as well as temporarily hindering the sense of hearing, including for herself. Supposedly the secret is that the wind resistance, paired with her Stand’s strength, pressurize the particles in the air enough to burst rapidly in the direction her arm moves in.
    Temporal Shift: A move that requires intense focus on speed and movement more than anything. Leone concentrates her strength into her legs to move at extreme speeds and reach great heights in jumps. With enough strength, she will begin to “teleport”; her movements become too quick for the untrained human eye to follow. She then turns this speed into her swing force. Integrating the ideas behind Tempest, Leone slams her interlocked hands down onto the target, forcing them into the ground (and sometimes even create craters beneath from the wind force).

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  • (Sorry if it took me a while to post >.<, this is WIP right but I'll finish it soon.)


    Name: Beatrix Cain


    Age: 19


    Gender: Female


    Appearance:


    Personality:


    History:


    Stand name: Dem Bones


    Namesake: Creature Feature: Dem Bones


    Stand Appearance:


    Stand Parameter:

    • Destructive Power- B
    • Speed- A
    • Range- A
    • Durability- C
    • Precision- E
    • Development/Learning Potential- C


    Stand Ability/Abilities:

    • Mad Bomber- Dem Bones has the ability to plant high-powered explosives and detonate them at will, meaning that there will be no delay in explosions when its bombs go off. These explosives have a great range advantage but unfortunately are low in accuracy, so Dem Bones has no control over what targets get hit or what damage these explosives may cause. So if you notice one of its planted bombs, get far away as quickly as possible.
    • Can't Kill What You Can't Catch- Dem Bones exhibits phantom-like abilities that allow it to do things such as becoming intangible and invisible; this grants it a great stealth advantage as well speed, as it moves quicker when utilizing its ghostly abilities.
    • Leech On Life- One of its more helpful abilities is to drain the life force from other opponents, which it then uses to heal itself; it can do this to a single or multiple targets at once. However, the amount of energy it receives depends on the health of its target, so it will get more from something in better condition than one that's not.
    • Spectral Detonation- In addition to using the energy of its foes to heal itself, Dem Bones can also utilize that energy to create orbs of high destruction; but like with its healing ability, the orbs' amount of damage depends on the source it was taken from.


    Special Moves-:

  • aw crap. Okay. Let me start working on mine...


    Finished. I'm lazy so I did a small one?



    Name: Tomone Kleine

    Gender:Male


    Age: 17



    Personality (optional): Tomone is a keep to himself teenager. He is incredibly sick however. But he is able to be outside and be a normal person. Just being careful and bringing cleansing water to wash away the Blight. The white haired male is very quiet and a little sassy. Not being very social and avoiding social life. To be honest he is just a d***.


    History (optional): -rather not-


    Stand name (Keep the Tradition Rolling! Name your Stand after a Song and base its abilities around that song!): Outer Science- Cover by Jubyphonic


    Namesake (for example, Stand Name: Hero, Namesake: "Hero" by Skillet): Outer Science


    Stand Appearance:


    Stand Parameters (Graded on a scale of A to E, A being Excellent, C being the same as a normal human, and E being Very Weak, take note these are mostly for giggles and will only partially affect the effectiveness of your stand)

    Destructive power- A
    Outer science can use his body like if it were non existent. He can take high damages on non contact powers. Such as things like a light ray or more effectively heat from a explosion nearby.

    His power makes him able to appear as your shadow as well. So you must be weary of yours. If he is touched it doesn't do much damage. It's about he same amount as a human punch each time something makes physical contact.

    Speed B: it takes a few moments to activate and use it. since his power depends on speed he must be in good health to use it. Therefore he can only rarely use it.

    Inanimate object: Inanimate object is what makes him use his own body as a weapon. His arm can become a sword during this process. As well as it puts mental and physical strain on him.

    ADD: Add is his ability to be able to shadow other people. Though during Add he can loose himself, since he can feel all the stress of gravity on his body and heat from the sun.

    That's it?

  • OOC: Both are accepted! Let us begin, shall we? >:3


    IC: Bolte was on his usual commute to work, he was a lab assistant and his love of Science and technology gave him such a passion that if he had the time and a long enough life, he'd continue contributing to the field of science for centuries. He stopped at a red sign and saw some strange looking men, they looked like bodybuilders... But obviously not normal ones, they all looked... Related? Perhaps? He was snapped out of his curious thoughts by a car horn honking behind him. He jumped a little from being startled by the sudden noise and stepped on the gas. Suddenly, a car was driving down the road when he was hit... But... Somehow, some way... He was perfectly fine, the other guy on the other hand, his car was totalled, and his airbag was deployed. The man behind him immediately called 911, for a brief moment... He could've sworn he saw a hand touching the hood of his car... It seemed to glow with an unnaturally smooth mirror-like sheen after it disappeared... After that brief moment, he stepped out of his car. To see it was without a single dent, even less a scratch. Bolte was baffled by this occurrence. By all means, he should've at least had a basketball sized dent in the side of his car. But no, it was completely unharmed. Bolte's curiosity flared, and he began writing down everything that happened in that brief instance on a small notepad he kept on hand. He sketched the hand to the best of his abilities and recorded the event as well.

  • Tomone had been born with his unnatural abilities. He was walking home when he watched Bolte, a man he didn't know, get in a crash. But he was curious to how the car wasn't even scratched. But he continued on before he started to get blighted again. His purple eyes were already a little dull and he could feel sickness clamp up his stomach and he ran home in a hurry. Knocking into bolts and dropping his phone as he rushed home. Splashing purifying water on himself as soon as he got there. He lived in a shrine up a mountain. By the time he even got him his face was covered in black dots.

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    — — Leone's body was leaned against the wall of an alleyway, listening to the bustle of the city as the day dragged on. Her thought's felt distant and she felt almost detached from her body; both out of boredom. She grabbed her head in her hands and let out a disgruntled moan. Nothing interesting had happened yet, and she was itching to do something. Maybe she'd go out out and pick a few pockets, stir something up at a bar. Grinning at her plan, Leone made her way into the busy streets of the city, grabbing wallets when she could off unsuspecting people. Most of them didn't carry a lot of cash on them, but it was enough to pay for a few drinks and a somewhat decent meal.
    — — Her digging through a wallet ceased when she heard a crash, and noticed two cars stopped at the middle of the road. One was practically totaled, but the other was perfectly clean, not a single scratch. What really piqued her interest, however, was the slight shape of some kind of limb from the corner of her eye. She immediately moved her head hoping to see what it was, but it vanished. Her thoughts raced in her heads for several moments of pure silence before a smile broke across Leone's face. "You're kidding me...!" She gawked under her breath, eyeing Bolte from where she stood on the curb. He sure didn't look the type, but she knew what she saw. This man had a Stand.
    — — But, from the way his face was twisted in thought, he almost seemed clueless. That couldn't have been possible. His Stand had never been used before? She almost laughed, practically feeling the nagging from Emperor's New Clothes if it could've talked. I wonder if his Stand is as fun as he seems? Leone wondered aloud with a grin.
    — — "Hey, Mister!" Leone called over to the man, hands cupped around her mouth to let her voice reach. "You might want to stand over here, it's not safe in the middle of the road like that." She added. Throwing her hand over her head, she gestured her direction with a toothy grin that looked almost too genuine and too nice to be true, especially to those who knew her.

  • Bolte heard someone call out to him, "Hmm? Oh, yeah, you're right." he quickly steps off of the street and onto the sidewalk. He then got bumped into a boy who seemed to have quite the terrible case of blackheads, he noticed that in the boy's haste he dropped his phone. He called back to him, "Oi! Kid! You dropped your phone over here!" he says before looking back at the... Woman who called him over, out of habit he extends his hand to the woman to greet her... He hesitates for a brief moment and checks his back pocket, he was naturally suspicious of random strangers being particularly nice to him... This one... That smile, the look in her eyes... It was like she was luring her in, like a pitcher plant attracting bugs with their enticing colors to lure them into their gaping maw to be eaten. He backed away from her a bit... Too nice... Too quickly... A major red flag, he immediately assumed she was a pickpocket, or some sort of con artist, not to mention her attire made her look... Well, look like she was some sort of hooker... He felt like the moment he let himself trust her, she'd blindside him and steal everything he had. Bolte was an observant man by heart, and anyone acting suspiciously nice was someone he'd avoid, because they'd end up either guilt tripping him with something, conning him, or selling him something.

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  • He never turned back for it. If anything they were like black stains than blackheads. He scrubbed his face and checked his pockets. He hadn't heard the man call out to him. His phone was gone. And the blight was only slowly coming off. He was utterly screwed.

  • Bolte was confused as to why the boy kept running when he called out to him, maybe he just didn't hear him... Bolte decided to hang onto the phone and hopped in his car to catch up with him. He went down the street until he matched the pace with the strange looking boy, his face appeared to have black splotches on it now... It was very clear he was afflicted with some terrible disease... However, Bolte had never seen or heard of a disease that had a symptom such as this excluding gangrene, but this was very clearly not gangrene... Bolte called out to him again, "Hey! I can drive you to a hospital!!" he said trying to keep his eyes on the road. He couldn't get a good clear look at the splotches because he needed to pay attention to the road. But he knew the boy needed to get somewhere, somehow, very very fast.

  • His eyes flickered to the car. This guy could be lying. In his head it was a red flag the man was chasing him. Taking out the water bottle again he splashed the water and let the dots evaporate like hot water. Picking up his pace he made a quick turn and sprinted into the wooded area of the city.