Ru? Not to sound rude but aren't you gonna do the usual accept form stuff and whatnot?
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Oh, I though you would say it?
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There was something strange about this house, something that felt... Off. Delvin couldn't quite out his finger on it, but it felt like there was something here. But was it Hero? Or was it something else? He wasn't afraid to be in the house however, despite this mysterious presence that haunted over his shoulders, placing a weight upon them and his chest. The torn up appearance and mounds of dust around the house honestly didn't seem normal, especially since the house and the items within it didn't seem too old. Why would Hero come to a place like this though after not contacting anyone for three whole years?
He only slightly lowered himself to the floor in a semi-kneeling position, peering his head around corners to see if there was anyone around. So far, the only things he could really see were stacks of old books and furniture lying around, untouched for who knows how long. Not to mention there was some sort of smell, something like a mixture of rotten eggs and burning smell, which made Delvin's stomach churn. He moved in further until he heard a buzz noise. And no, it wasn't like a bee buzzing, it was a phone buzzing, meaning someone was here.
Instantly Delvin was alerted, but as he was about to emerge from his hiding place, he saw a gun pointing right at his head and the person before him. Specifically, some man with a spray bottle you'd usually see holding window cleaner and a rather large gun at that. His dark amber eyes went wide as the man came closer, leaving him froze in place and hoping that this maniac wouldn't shoot. "I-I could ask you the same thing, psycho..." He replied, unable to hold back his stutter.
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I know I just said I was apart of this, but now I've decided this; I'm giving up my spit. I'm not going to sugarcoat this, I'm depressed, I'm so damn stressed with roleplaying on this stupid site anymore that its eating me away, not to mention I'm falling into a deep depression that just makes me hate everything. I don't want to be stressed with roleplaying, I don't want it to be a chore, and I'm probably just going to focus on the RPs I enjoy and that matter most to me. I'm sorry if I wasted any time, I'm sorry Jester for wasting your time on your drawings or hyena's time and whatnot, but I'm not going to force myself to do some Roleplay as if its a chore or a job.
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Ugh dangit, if I wasn't on a hiatus I'd so join this. So possibly a traaaack?
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Hmm, could I reserve a part of the group Casph?
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Taiga
Basics
Name: Taiga Laytner
Age: Nineteen
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual + Panromantic
Species: Questionably a Human-Demon hybrid?
Subclass: N/A
Staff?: N/A
Personality [5+ lines]: Taiga has a rather complex sort of personality, as he takes on two persona's at once; His normal, human mind and his demonic mind. His human mind is much more human, to say the least, but rather naïve as well. There are many things he doesn't know about because of his heavily sheltered upbringing, and he still learns about new things, even today. You could say at some times he's a child within a man's body, with endless amounts of curiosity for things. However, despite his naïveness, he can be rather mature when needed. Often he does act like an adult, and quite a selfless one at that. He fears many things, but in his mind he can easily plot out ways to protect himself and others. He's selfless, and despite fearing for himself, he always puts people, regardless of who they are, before him. His demonic instinct however does control him at times, from his endless amount of hunger to his lack of fear for death or bloodshed, his demon is slowly seeping into his personality, melding into one.
The demon within Taiga is the exact opposite only wishing for blood to spill and humans to burn. It constantly claws at his mind, begging to take over and awaiting for the chance to take control. It constantly watches the people he cares for, the people he fears, the people he passes by, and all it wants is for them to burn and become nothing but dripping blood on its claws. And yet... A part of it seems to sympathise with Taiga, to show human feelings and allow him to take full control at times, yet this size withholds pride more than empathy and bloodlust more than selflessness
Physical Description: For a nineteen year old man, Taiga is quite a rather large man, standing over 6'5 with rather broad shoulders and a nicely toned body, due to the growing demonic genes within him. With deep black, poorly cared black messy locks of hair and crimson red, beastly orbs for eyes, he stands out quite a lot. Often he wears an old green trenchcoat with a T-shirt underneath, old faded modified jeans, large black leather boots, and an old dark green beanie on his head.
For his demonic form, its much like his human form, just a bit larger and more inhuman looking with gnarled, blade shape fangs, thick claws on his hands, ghastly gray skin with growing black marks across it, and a deep blood lust filled gleam within his eyes. This is only what he has so far, and he can only control this current form so much.
Personal
Powers/Abilities: The abilities that Taiga withholds aren't very unique at that, especially for his type of demonic form. The original purpose of Taiga was to test the limitations of an artificially made demon, and so far, he doesn't have too many. Taiga has heavily accelerated senses, from his sense of smell and hearing, to his taste and even his sixth sense. He can sense emotion and has a nose that's almost as strong as a bloodhound, however it can be affected or stopped easily. His body strength is much higher than any adult man, to where he easily can lift insanely heavy objects, however it does leave his body in pain, especially in his human form. He can transform into a demonic form, or somewhat anyways, where his body is stronger and much better, however he has ao much control over it and his instincts.
Deformities/Illnesses: Dyslexia and abnormal body height and structure, see history for why.
Crushes: Open for plotting
Weaknesses:
• Those he cares for
• His protective nature
• His naïveness
Strengths:
• Super strength
• Lack of fear for bloodshed
• Selflessness
Fears:
• Shock based therapy
• Torture
• Human kind
History: Taiga's history is a rather dark one, one that he often keeps hidden away for the sake of keeping himself safe. Originally, he was born within a laboratory for the sake of testing if a human could be turned into a demon, having no parents, no home, nothing. Only a cage of glass and scientists testing on him like a lab rat. Constantly as an infant they would watch him for results, only for none to come. As he grew older in that of a young child, he was put through many different forms of torture, one of the largest being electrical shocks to put him into a protective state of mind, often around other children who were being tested on the same way. For years he endured this pain, listening to the voice of instinct in his mind which constantly preyed down upon him, wanting him to escape, to make those humans pay. To tear them to shreds and watch them scream. But he was only a child, an innocent child of fear, and so that side began to take action, until one fateful night when he finally escaped at age thirteen, bursting from his glass cell and escaping the steel walls of the lab below. He has no recollection of it, but if it wasn't for the witch, he'd be dead on the streets and a nameless child. Yet he still hides his true self, despite being surrounded by those just like him.
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trackies! (Where would the plotting thread be?)
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Man, not much activity or plotting here eh?
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Me too, open for plotting for Tai
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Well, he fears humans but cares for em, so I dunno
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Well uh... I dunno?
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I took a look at Monika, and I forgot to add this, but he doesn't do well around flirty or seductive people! He's a total prude of embarrassment, heck the most romantic thing he can do is a smooch on the forehead!
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Pfft Max the confused alien! XD what's your timezone Hyena?
Good job Moon!
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welp, I don't really have any ideas
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The RP thread has been up for nearly a week Vill, check the front page dear :3
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Track, reserve Sagittarius?
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"With great power, comes great BS."
• Name: Issac Cowell— Nickname: Zac
• Gender: Cisgender Male
— Preferred Pronouns: He/Him/His
• Age: 20
• Place of Origin: New York city, born and raised!
• Date of birth: December 15th
— Birth season: Winter
• Sign: Sagittarius
— Social Status: Lower Class
• Full Physical Description
Isaac is a decently sized young man, of average height and slim weight, mostly average for all his body really. Despite his skill in hand-to-hand combat, he isn't the most muscular in comparison to most combative fighters, and has more of a boxers body rather than a bodybuilders. Strong muscles mostly cover up his arms and shoulders rather than all of his body, but he never shows them off due to his style of clothing choice. His appearance is a little feminine, especially his facial features, his face having no blemishes, scars, or warts, with his usual mess of dark wavy hair that's always tucked underneath some sort of hat, and the light and proud gleam of his walnut brown eyes.
Often he wears more punk styled clothing, usually a black leather jacket, hard leather boots, messy or ripped up jeans, some sort of band shirt, whatever kind of thing he feels like wearing really. He's more careless with his outer appearance, so long as he isn't bruised and battered of course. He doesn't mind showing off the large sleeve of tattoos that he holds on his right arm or the countless scars he has from a certain few fights. Even a bus driver has to fight sometimes!
— Height: 5'8
— Weight: 135 lbs
— Hair Color: Black with bits of fading dark brown.
— Eye Color: Walnut brown
— Skin complexion: Olive, nicely toned skin
— Body type: Mesomorph
— Birthmarks, Scars, Piercing or Tattoos if any: A pair of black earrings, specifically large studs.
• Weapons: A pair of brass knuckles
• Full Personality Description
Issac to say the least is quite a treat to deal with, from being the unskilled bus driver of the group that nearly crashes the thing everytime they use it, to the teleporting guy who can knock a guy out with just a few punches, he's one hell of a deal. First of, this boy is not always the nicest, despite his straight forwards, kind personality that he shows off at first. He looks gruff, and he sure acts it too, especially when things don't go his way. It's a miracle the guy hasn't gotten all his comrades and friends killed in the middle of a fight with how often he dives head first into things without a single plan. Act first, think later is one of his most personal motto's. Which is both a strength and weakness in his case, especially since he relies on his teleportation abilities a bit too much. Often after battles, and sometimes even during battles, due to his recklessness and attempt to stop people as quickly as he can, he often disregards the physical limitation of his powers to the point where he passes clean out. Often he is too over confident of his abilities as well, which makes him rather reckless too. His recklessness can be an issue as well for him, along with his impatience with well... Anything! He always gets impatient when waiting for plans or things to happen, to the point where he gets thrown into a mini rage. But, just because he's a reckless, overly impatient, a practical brat that acts before thinking, he's good at heart as well.
Despite his disliking for not having his family around, Isaac does care for many people, from his family to even his gang (which he nearly gets killed often), he cares for them quite a lot. He's willing to help anyone if asked, and even in the midst of battle, he's willing to go and help his friends when in need. And as it can count for both a positive and negative trait, his straight forward side can be good at times, especially when it comes to plans. Sure, he'll get a bit argumentive and loud when people disagree with him, but for someone who doesn't plan for himself, he is willing to help plan for everyone else. Issac is surprisingly intelligent too and can easily figure out ideas for certain things, especially when it comes to planning or figuring out things about another gang. For a glorified bus driver, he's got some skill for a tactless dork. The one thing he loves the most is being curious about things and exploring, which could be a major excuse for why he heads into things with no plans or busts into buildings without letting anyone go first. He wants to see things for himself and learn the area so he can keep it in his mind. And well, he just has a crazy sense of freedom, especially when he has to be connected to the hip with his absolutely massive family of Jewish and Italian people. Internally he also has a bit of a liking for partying, though he does it only once every few weeks to a month. Nothing like getting illegally drunk while listening to rock music eh?
— positive traits: Straight forward, adventurous, generous, intellectual, philosophical.
— negative traits: Careless, tactless, impatient, over confident, superficial.
— neutral traits: Mellow, sarcastic, tough, casual, boyish.
— Likes: Kicking ass, driving like a maniac, freedom, smoking cigarettes, old rock albums, knives.
— Dislikes: Having to deal with fights, blood, rich people, cocky jerks, crashing, tomatoes.
— Strengths: His straight forward personality (irony!), his sharp tongue, his driving capabilities, skill in hand to hand combat.
— Weaknesses: His straight forward personality itself, impatience, his side's, the limited amount of teleportation he can do at once.
• Sexual Orientation: Homosexual
— Romantic orientation: Homoromantic
— Turn on's: Taller men, guys with a little facial hair, strong guys, party goers, someone who isn't afraid to have a little fun.
— Turn off's: Being forced down, liars, submissives, cheating, wimpy guys, loners.
• HISTORY (optional): Isaac was originally born in a very large Jewish and Italian community within the city of New York amongst his rather large family. His father, Avigdor, was originally from Israel and had come to the US quite a bit ago with his siblings, and had by chance met his mother Sofia in an old diner that his grandfather used to run. The two of them of course fell in love, but over the years when they had Isaac, had become rather busy with work. His father had taken up being a lawyer, his mother being a tech worker, which made them very busy. Which caused them to go on them many different kinds of business trips, leaving them to travel all across the world and leaving Isaac behind with his aunts, uncles, grandparents, and all sorts of other family members. Because of this, he was raised to be less of a good kid and more like a fighter, especially when they were living in the slummy, scummy parts of the grand city of New York. Of course he was known to have a good heart, and helped his family often, but did get into fights which he usually finished himself. At some point during a big fight within the alleyways of New York, and he started blipping around uncontrollably, taking out every guy within a ten foot radius. He doesn't really know why he joined the gang, maybe it was fun to drop a few guys, maybe or was fun to drive a bus like they were total badasses, or maybe he just wanted to be around kids as weird as him.
• RELATIONSHIP STATUS: Single
— crush: A little bit of a secret crush on Johnny, shhh, don't tell ;)
— kin: Open for plotting!
• OTHER: Virgo
— Theme song: Pretty Vicious - Are You Ready For Me
— Faceclaim: Christopher Mccrory
— Plot ideas: Hmm, not much for now.
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Mataaaai x3
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OH GOD ITS PENNYWISE 2017