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Posted: Sun, 30/10/2016 07:23 (8 Years ago)
@Lania
I'm not a very active member clan-wise, I mostly keep to my own business so I don't really know how peeps in my clan (Lightning are), but as far as I'm aware everything's nice. We just don't get dom all that often.

And for dragon:



How about this fighter girl?

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Posted: Fri, 28/10/2016 18:35 (8 Years ago)
Lancelot decided he quite liked the young lad before him, so his smile grew a bit wider. "Indeed. It is a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Zak. I'm Lancelot Mannering, I hope we'll get a chance to work alongside each other." Lancelot happily took Zak's hand in his own giving it a firm squeeze before letting go.

"And don't worry, it didn't cause any trouble, not to mention it did turn out for the better. Say, you wouldn't know what are we supposed to do now, by any chance?"

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Posted: Fri, 28/10/2016 14:34 (8 Years ago)
Lancelot couldn't help a small smile when a chain of composed knocks answered him. So he was right - it had come from this wall. After it he heard steps followed by doors opening and closing. So his neighbor decided to come out, very well, he might as well meet them. Lancelot stood up from his bed and gave a quick glance in the mirror to make sure he appeared presentable. Then he marched down to the hall, his weapons by his side.

Once out he saw the knocking culprit, lazily standing there. He gave a small nod to the stranger, "Good morning."

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Posted: Thu, 27/10/2016 21:43 (8 Years ago)
Lancelot immediately perked up when he heard a knock. He looked at the wall at first, it felt like the source of the sound. But that wasn't very likely so his gaze went to the door. He stood up and walked over to see if anyone was at his doorstep, slowly opening the door. But it appeared to be empty and it only left him more confused and curious. His eyes shifted back to the wall he thought he heard the sound come from. Experimentally he gave it a firm, but short knock.

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Posted: Thu, 27/10/2016 20:06 (8 Years ago)
Today was Lancelot's first day serving the EPc. He was just led to his new room, he hoped a guide of this place would follow sometime in the future. This place seemed like quite maze, most likely he wouldn't find an exit without someones help. But for now he decided to get settled in his small home. Lancelot slowly unpacked his bags, neatly stashing one item after the other. After all a tidy room always felt more welcoming than a mess. The task took him a while, but finally everything was in place. Now he wasn't so sure what was he supposed to do..

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Posted: Thu, 27/10/2016 12:47 (8 Years ago)
Name: Lancelot Mannering
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Class: Fighter
Weapon: Two scimitars - they were specially made for him, so their appearance is a bit off the norm. They look more like a crossbred between a scythe, rapier and a scimitar. The blades are long and curved upwards at the tip, while the handles have guards that look more like fancy decorations.
History: Lancelot was raised in a quite strict but loving family, it consisted of his parents, him and his younger brother. His parents may not be rich, but they were always respected by the people surrounding them. They always valued high ideals, manners and order. Because of this Lancelot is very cultured and has a strong sense of justice. His younger brother would always look up to him and that would only enforce those feelings. On his fifteenth birthday he got a pair of scimitars designed specially for him as a gift. Since then he hasn't let go of those blades and carries them to this day. All in all he had a regular life, but he always wanted to reach something more, even if he had no idea what. That sort of led him to joining the EPC.
Personality: Lancelot is a serious and collected person, often dismissing humor and childishness. He could never go against his ideals which can be a fatal flaw. For one he could never fight a woman nor someone defenseless leaving himself open. He prefers tactics and planning, often overthinks. Lancelot hates being off-balanced and pushed into situations he wasn't prepared for. He has some trouble dealing with some of his emotions, even worse when someone else is showing them. In such cases he may appear goofy, panicked and overall embarrassed.
Appearance: Lancelot isn't very tall, nor short, but has a slender built. He has a lot of salad green hair pushed back into three distinctive parts, similar to a nymph parrot. His eyes are also a dark green, usually very sharp or cold looking. He enjoys dressing in formal attire, suits. His favorite and most often worn is a tailcoat vest with two long strips. Under it he wears button dress shirts, simple pants wit a belt for his scimitars. And he simply adores knee high boots. And of course everything is in shades of green, with a little of pale yellow and white here and there.
Crush: None
Other:


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Posted: Sun, 23/10/2016 11:10 (8 Years ago)
Kanji saw how the girls expressions changed while staring at him. First there was confusion, then her brown knitted in thought, after came some sort of annoyance and finally a slight narrowing of eyes as she started talking back at him. That definitely wasn't a smart move, how dare she? There were no rights of the first, only of the strong. The weak had to submit to the predators will, that's how the world turned. And what did she mean 'not in my plan'? Things don't go as planed most of the time, they surely wouldn't go according to some big-headed brat, too.

"Apologize? Do you even have the slightest idea whom you're talking with?!" Furious, Kanji took her by the front of her dress, easily lifting her up from the seat. It seemed both of them were pretty short, finally something in the Weapons favor, so he could lift her up enough to leave her feet dangling off the ground, "Now listen and listen good, little missy. You can be the very first or last for all I care, but that seat is mine and that's final. I think it's about time you learn that life takes a bite out of your cutesy plans, chews it up real good and spits it out in the dirt," Kanji growled at her in a low tone.

To emphasize his words, Kanji dropped the girl on the floor with the word 'dirt'.



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Posted: Sun, 23/10/2016 09:13 (8 Years ago)
@Sotku
I have a Lightning nest, if you need a one, Im happy to help

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Posted: Tue, 18/10/2016 19:26 (8 Years ago)
My next shiny was a shiny Barboach, whom was bred for a very special reason. In our D&D game our GM used a shiny Barboach sprite to mark the monster that almost ended us. It was an incredible experience and in honor of that I wanted to hunt a shiny for myself and my fellow player Finhawk. This one will be mine, now I'll start a hunt for his. Because she's so special I made her an exception on naming.
I started this chain on 2016-05-17, ended on 2016-10-18.

Jaw monster

Stats:
Pokédex No. - #339
Rarity - Medium
Gender - Female
Nature - Mild
Evolved - No
Chain - Chain #63
Obtained - 2016-10-18
Hatched - 2016-10-18
From - Found in the Wild


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Posted: Wed, 12/10/2016 19:10 (8 Years ago)
"Hey missy, that's my seat," Kanji growled at the obnoxious green haired girl chattering with another female. It was very annoying to see that someone had already taken his seat after he went through so much trouble to get here. It appeared Kanji still didn't know the school as well as he thought he did and it took him what felt like a hundred years to find it. Actually he didn't even find it on his own. Kanji simply got lucky by running in with his last year teacher whom was kind enough to give him some directions.

And after all that stumbling around, he came all this way here just to fins some girl has already occupied his favorite seat. There was simply no way he'd allow that. Nope, no today, not ever. That sight had ruined his mood entirely, so he stomped to the female glaring at her all the while. It sure wasn't nice to have a fight with some random student on the very first day, it usually left a bad impression, but some things couldn't be help. After all, it was the chicks fault, she should've known better than to take his personal seat.

"I'm giving you till the count of five to get out of here."

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Posted: Wed, 28/09/2016 21:39 (8 Years ago)
Kanji didn't really feel like getting out of bed that day. Actually, he didn't want that day to ever come, which is why it was so hard to leave that warmth behind for a cold bathroom. He didn't rush himself at all, there wasn't any need to as he wasn't afraid of coming in class late. He'd done it before and he'll repeat that mistake as many times as he wished to. The weapon didn't bother himself with a proper breakfast ether, you could have a richer lunch or something. For now a bowl of cereal sounded just fine. Only after that did he dress and finally leave the comfort of his home.

For him, the city looked just around the same as any other day. The streets weren't all that busy, only an occasional student here or over there. Or maybe that was because he picked the less crowded route to school. It took him a little longer to reach the infamous stairs, his slow pace not helping the matters. Slowly he began to climb them up - a task he had done plenty of times before, so it no longer fazed him. Kanji didn't even bother to look where he was going since his body simply moved on it's own. He was completely lost in his thoughts so he didn't notice when he reached the top of the stairs nor when he moved through the halls.

The weapon only stopped to look around when he was in front of the door he knew so well. He'd been here many times last year: he'd study here, meet up with friends or get in trouble. But this was no longer his classroom, this year he'd do all that somewhere else. Kanji sort of had mixed feelings about the whole 'walking there without noticing' thing. From one side it was a sweet gesture from the other it brought feelings of dread and gloom.

Now he went out to search for his new classroom. He did have a vague idea where it was located, so at least he knew he was headed in the right direction.

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Posted: Tue, 27/09/2016 17:38 (8 Years ago)
Name: Kanji Verbero
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Hetero
Weapon or Meister: Weapon
Appearance:
Human:
Kanji is pretty slim and short for boys his age. He has dark brown eyes, long black hair kept in a ponytail. His left ear is pierced with a star-shaped silver earring. Kanji loves to wear caps, usually wearing a dark blue one. It goes with his purple tank-top covered by his dark denim jacket. He often wears cargo style pants or capris pants.
Weapon:
His weapon is a huge rectangular hammer, with a loop on the end of the 1.5 meter handle. He can be split into two equal hammers by his center, but the loop will keep them connected. However the rope can extend as much as needed at the time.
Personality:
Kanji is quite cocky for someone who doesn't have anything to brag about. He's very hot-headed and determined. The weapon will always try his very hardest at anything he wishes to achieve, but his own personality often gets in his way. He loves to get himself into trouble, often biting off more than he can chew. His bad habit of doing first and thinking later doesn't help the matters. Kanji really active, he just can't stay still for too long, always needing something to do even if it's just ripping a tiny paper to smaller bits. However he makes up for his many flaws with his loyalty to those he trusts or admires. Too bad, Kanji has a really hard time accepting people. He also can't stand seeing animals in pain and will stand up for them, no matter against who.
Partner: Kelsey Bardsley
Crush: Nope
Other:Warning! He has a big, loud and rude mouth! Be ready for insults!! (No swearing though)


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Posted: Sat, 10/09/2016 19:26 (8 Years ago)
My next shiny was a shiny Tyrunt, that I got for free from Dokku's Dream Shiny Hunt Request tread. I got him as a second slot by winning a raffle they held in their feeds.

Kamina

Stats:
Pokédex No. - #696
Rarity - Special
Gender - Male
Nature - Careful
Evolved - No
Chain - None
Orig.Trainer - Dokku
Obtained - 2016-08-28
Hatched - 2016-08-28
From - Bred in the Daycare


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Posted: Sat, 20/08/2016 11:39 (8 Years ago)
Rot Juodi

Rot felt a little disappionted when Wisteria chirped in again, not allowing Jorani the time to express herself. But she didn't end it there, now she focused her attention on Magnus, wishing to make him spill the beans next with that devilish smirk of hers.

The bull Faunus didn't approve of such behavior. He could feel something, something very bad, crawling up his spine. His head twitched sideways - a sign his family and close friends knew brought trouble. This time was no different from the others, just that the people around him were oblivious. Though, before Rots patience could run out, Magnus squeezed out three, technically four, words: I'll show you.

And what a performance it was. With quick, but precise motion Arsen took out his dagger, toyed around with his weapon for a few seconds, then stopped to stare at it. Rot jumped a step back like a spooked cattle when the hooded guy vanished to thin air. 'Can he become invisible?' were the short males first thoughts as his eyes madly looked around the room trying to locate their missing member.

Somehow Mangus appeared right behind Wisteria, his dagger to her throat. Could his Semblance be teleportation? Honestly, Rot had not the slightest clue how Mangus managed to get behind their cold teammate so fast. Then the hooded guy whispered a funny line right in her ear, if Rot only heard it because he was a Faunus. He let out a snicker just for it to die at the next few sentenses. A backstabber? Really? Mangus had to be pretty smug to say it out loud. Like they couldn't win against him, like their fate was unavoidable.

Of course, leave it to Wisteria to brush it all off. Not only that, she also critisiezed the taller male, sweeting it up with a compliment. There was something seriously wrong with this horrid team, everyone was mad! Rot eyed Meas standing not too far from him. Was she just as insane? Maybe that was how humans acted in general. And he, the only Faunus, was stuck with them for four years..

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Posted: Sun, 14/08/2016 14:08 (8 Years ago)

Username: Giltine13
How many tickets:50 grass gems = 25 tickets
The prize you are picking: 2
Other: Thank you! You are such a sweety!



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Posted: Fri, 12/08/2016 07:11 (8 Years ago)
So who will play-out this mix-up? And will there be any sort of disclaimer in the RP about team Yellow?

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Posted: Sat, 30/07/2016 04:45 (8 Years ago)
I sure am, you couldnt get rid of me even if you tried!

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Posted: Fri, 29/07/2016 14:35 (8 Years ago)
Can I ask if BlackAndWhite2 are still interseted in this RP? If my memory is correct, they haven't posted in a while..
Im asking because I think in that case we could get rid of team yellow, putting Lavander in team Ash instead of that character that needs to be adopted.

Of course that would still leave a few problems like the names, but I think everyone together could work something out?

Actually, maybe there should be an interest check, like everyone who still wants to RP should post here saying so, to see how we should act further, so no more changes would be made to the teams. This is only a suggestion, so no need to take it seriously.

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Posted: Fri, 08/07/2016 09:10 (8 Years ago)
Rot Juodi

Rot continued to stare at the new girl, slowly taking her in. Her voice held a shake of nervousness and it wasn't as cold, nor demanding as Wisterias. He liked that, had no idea why, but he did. That could mean they would get along better then with their other female team member. In Rots opinion Jorani was sort of good looking, the gold suited her well. Though he doubted that the clothes were very comfortable in a fight. Maybe she had a combat suit tucked somewhere away in her luggage?

Of course, Nyanza was the first to speak, jumping straight into the introductions. Somehow, anger managed to creep into her voice, and Rot could swear he felt a heated glare on his back. But it was gone as fast as it appeared. How someone could change their mood so quickly was just beyond him. At least she acted friendly with their new teammate. Could it be that Wisteria had a natural dislike for boys? If that was the case, then the next four years won't be too much fun.

Rot glanced over to Arsen when he steped away even further. The taller guy had a pretty neutral look on his face, but the slight movememt in his brows showed he was troubled. But then his shoulders slumped over in defeat. What a strange guy, indeed. He always kept silent yet Rot could see he had much to say. Maybe a little encouragment would help? Since everyone was quiet, he could go ahead and introduce himself.

However, Rot was a bit too late. Jorani spoke before he could even open his mouth. First she told from where she was, then the part nether of the two males could. Jorani sure was impressive: she was a far-range fighter, her Semblance being a perfect match for it. Though Rot didn't understand much about her weapon. Hopefully, tomorrow he'll get a clearer view on it in the practise matches. They could end up fighting together and that would be a first class seat to observe its work.

When she was done, Rot felt the need to compliment her for such a wonderful summary of her abilities. To some point he could understand how she felt, going all shy looking at her boots. "That was a great introduction! I'm very glad to have a teammate like you!" Rot happily told theur newest member. Now seemed as a pretty good chace to introduce himself as well. "I'm Rot Juodi, the teams supposed leader." Then he moved his hand to gesture towards Arsen. "And this is sir Arsen Magnus. I think we'll get along just fine." Rot smiled to Jorani.

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Posted: Sun, 03/07/2016 13:02 (8 Years ago)
Rot Juodi

Rot listened to what Wisteria had to say, he didn't really understand her first sentance, but the part about their forth teammate was blunt and insensitive, in his opinion. She was too self-centered and that will end up causing problems to their teamwork in the future. Rot watched as she claimed one of the beds, making another problem pop back up - the one he'd been mulling about as a possibility when he just entered the airship and it ended up being true. However, he still had no solution for it.

His musings were once again cut short, when the purple-eyed girl began her speech. Yes, he agreed that they should bond, but not with the rest of it. If you look from the strategic side, it would be better to appear weak. Then other students would underestimate them, it would be easy to pull the rug from under them in a tight spot. To be the best didn't mean to show off the most. For his family, to be the best meant to be strong, brave, smart and resourceful. Admittedly, he wasn't really good at those things ether, but still..

Wisteria took a small breath amd ended her little 'prep-talk' with an order to tell her everything about them. Everything could mean a- there were steps by the door, he was sure of it. He turned to see if anyone will come inside, but his eyes caught the pleading look Magnus was giving him. It lasted just a moment, leaving Rot dumbly blinking. The guy looked so scary with his hood casting shadows all over his face, just two blue orbs dangerously shining within them. Yet it seemed he wasn't just strickt words and coldness to the core like Wisteria. Rather the inside looked a bit mushy..

So he wanted Rot to go first. Well as their supposed leader, he probably should help him out, yet he didn't know what to say. He could just go round in circles, right? Or he could put it off to the only other person in the room. Oh yes, he felt the nervousness back. "I-I suppose you don't really want to know e-everything, j-just the things involving our combat abilities. If-f not maybe you should go first, to give us an idea o-" his train of thoughts was interrupted a second time, by the same person. Rot turned to see the door, the person that finally walked in.

He expected to see their missing team member, but instead a girl stood there. Her eyes traveled from one person to the other, slowly taking them in, before speaking up. He listened to her carefuly, but couldn't believe what she was saying. There was a mix up. A mistake. In this academy. Just like the airships crash. Was it just him, or did the academy really lose their touch in the last 20 years, give or take.

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