ur mom
ALIAS
MUMMY
OCCUPATION
FULL-TIME IDIOT
EVENT TOKENS
125
QUIRK
CHA CHA CHA
Villain
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Sept 19, 2024 1:04:34 GMT
Post by Rui Matsui on Sept 19, 2024 1:04:34 GMT
Although the place they were approaching was advertising itself as Club Nirvana, it wasn't a mistake on Rui's part when she had called it the Hibernacula earlier. As Church would soon come to realize, Club Nirvana was the surface-level club, the casual experience so to speak. While the club beneath it was the real deal, the place where villains could go to do all sorts of villain things, like multiple shots at the same time! Speaking of shots, having found them both a table Rui was already coming back from the bar with a whole tray of them. ''It isn't tea, but if you think about it alcohol is kinda like spicy tea!'' She grinned at Church, climbing into her seat with some effort. ''I'll keep an eye out for Magic Bestie. He should be here today.'' She scanned the room, looking up at the spot overlooking the club where she had seen him the first time. ''Sometimes he stands up there, but he could be in his office too.'' Or wherever else he desired. There was a real sense that the Hibernacula and Nirvana was his domain, like he somehow had eyes and ears everywhere in here. She wouldn't be surprised if that was the case and part of his mysterious magic! ''How long have you been in Tokyo, what do you think so far?'' She took a shot and played around with the glass, waiting for them to toast her joining his Debauchery Tea Party, and for Magic Bestie to show up and hopefully get drunk with them. Elias, Church Blackburn
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ALIAS
Silver Viper
OCCUPATION
Informant/Broker
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Hydra of Decay
Villain
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Sept 20, 2024 21:46:06 GMT
Post by Church Blackburn on Sept 20, 2024 21:46:06 GMT
[attr="class","alpha"] [attr="class","beta"] Church strode beside Rui as they approached the building, his gaze flickering from one interesting thing to the next. Earlier Rui had mentioned a place that sounded like a den of beasts, and yet Club Nirvana hung over their heads as they entered the club. It gave him the impression that this night would prove more entertaining, and fruitful, than he had hoped as he followed her to the table and slid onto a chair. His only regret was his attire, having simply tossed on something comfy on his way out the door that morning, it wasn't exactly what he would call club-worthy. The leggings were one thing, but who wore a hoodie to the club? Next time, he decided, he would dress appropriately. Still, he made the best of it and grinned as he spotted the shots of spicy tea Rui carried over from the bar. Tonight was indeed a night to celebrate, for it marked the beginning of Debauchery Tea Party and it's very first member. The possibilities for mayhem and fun with his new lil' devil friend were endless, and he was delighted she agreed to join his still-forming group. Now they just needed a few more lost souls to really cause a stir~ "Well, if your Magic bestie wants some shots he better hurry." Church smirked and scooped up a shot from the tray, holding it out towards Rui and giving her a playful wink. "I've been here about a month now, I think." Honestly his concept of time wasn't the greatest. It could have been a month, or it could have been a mere five days. Only God, or whatever Meta-being, knew how long it'd actually been. "But already I can tell it's going to be an absolute blast, especially with a partner-in-crime as fun as you~!" Church added, raising his shot to clink against hers. "Welcome to the Tea Party, Puppet~"[newclass=.alpha]background-color:#ffffff;padding:20px;width:450px;[/newclass] [newclass=.beta]background-color:#444444;color:#ffffff;padding:20px;line-height:15px;text-align:justify;letter-spacing:2px;word-spacing:1px;[/newclass] Rui Matsui , Elias
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ALIAS
Djinn
OCCUPATION
Club Owner
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Fate Weaver
Villain
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Sept 21, 2024 2:28:55 GMT
Post by Elias on Sept 21, 2024 2:28:55 GMT
| The Bird of Hermes is my name Eat My WINGS TO KEEP ME TAME |
"Oh, my dear Nobira, how can I make this clearer for you? Such fragilities are easily masked in a crowd of plausibility. To the discontented, rumors are feed. Tell them what they want to hear, whatever stories, and they will speak those stories to their peers. I guarantee your mark will make its move," Elias spoke over the phone in his office, eyeing the camera feeds across his monitor. Nobira, one more piece on the board, led one of the smaller gangs bumping heads with the Vox Populi—a growing anti-quirk extremist group. Rumors of a new weapon the Vox had come to possess were spreading among those that populated Tokyo's underbelly. There was a mole among the Vox, but Nobira's people had yet to identify this mole. Elias needed this person taken care of but couldn't look too interested lest he give away his involvement in this weapon. So, leave it to the little people. A push in the right direction and Nobira might just solve the problem for him. The conversation proved quite repetitive, though, and boredom was growing quite comfortable in Elias's skin. He had a club to run, guests to tend to, thrills to chase! "You do that, Nobira. And let me know what you find, you've stoked my interested now. We'll convene later next week. Good luck, dear friend."And with that, he hung up. Right on time, too. A familiar, devilish face had just come waltzing into the club. Their previous meeting, amid so many of Japan's oddball criminals, had proved quite disappointing. But, maybe there was hope yet to turn Rui to his cause.
So, Elias exited his office and made for the floor below. He was adorned in a black and gold Italian fit, sporting a long red coat over his shoulders. Navigating the crowds was a mission unto itself. The best camouflage involved hiding in plain sight. To that end, Elias made himself well-known both to the regular patrons of Nirvana and the scum and villainy that called the Hibernacula home.
Eventually, he would approach the booth Rui and Church occupied and greeted the duo. "Well hello there, Angel. The club grows brighter in your presence, and I see you've brought a friend," he looked to Church. "Elias, Elias Kamiya," he offered a hand for shaking.
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ALIAS
Replicute
OCCUPATION
''Princess''
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Copy
Villain
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Post by Mira Kyō on Oct 2, 2024 0:38:11 GMT
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The club was tacky and super over the top, but Mira was headed to a space below, with a crown on her head and a long blue cape with gold fastenings and green jewel embellishments hanging from the fastenings. She stood out even more than the people enjoying their time, but the attention from onlookers made her happier. They were clearly admiring her beauty and incredible fashion sense! It was true, she was blessing these commoners with royalty and when she pushed past the doors to the entrance of the "real" club she flashed an invitation and was let through.
Down the stairs and to the other entrance she would swing open the doors with dramatic flair. "Replicute is here! I have decided to accept your invitation and grace you with my presence-" her face soured and then immediately turned to a scowl "BUMMY! ILL KILL YOU!" Dropping her coat and throwing her crown, she charged and leaped over the table, tacking Rui while taking her quirk so she wouldn't die when she got stabbed and caused her to grow horns that spiraled like a ram and began to slap her. "You better apologize for your rude behavior earlier you flat, ugly, buttface, little kid!" her slaps did...well nothing but she wasn't about to stop until someone either made her or the Bumm- Mummy was dead!
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ALIAS
Mercy
OCCUPATION
Priestess
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Danse Macabre
Villain
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Post by Megumi Shinsetsu on Oct 2, 2024 6:48:14 GMT
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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]A Priestess in a Den of Sinners [attr="class","rhythm"]
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A broken mind, awakened by the Spirit of Kindness herself, Megumi Shinsetsu had found herself wandering the streets of Japan during the Night time. Crimson eyes would scour the streets, finding pedestrians big and small who seemed to live in blissful unawareness of the powers that be. The Fundamentals that gently guide the normal people down their own paths and lifestyles, and of the Fourteen there were she was currently the only one Chosen to possess Kindness' blessing. Barely awake and aware of her own surroundings, Megumi would follow wherever her heart, wherever that Kindness brought her.
It had been several days since she last called upon Kindness' visage, begging and asking in the mirror for guidance only for her words to dissipate into the lonely abyss. The small bits of her psyche that her parents and doctors were attempting to recultivate through therapy sessions was screaming out that this was just that psychosis, but no... No no no, it couldn't be, it was all too real to be nothing more than a figment of her imagination. Lady Death herself entrusted Megum-...
Entrusted Mercy to be her chosen apostle.
Since Megumi trusted in Kindness and her decision, the young Priestess would follow her heart after her own sect's duties. Draped from top to bottom in dark robes that covered her compression outfit, blue lines shining through the black of her underlayers the young woman with hood propped over her head, intertwined with her own golden-orange hair, it was apparent that this woman definitely stood out from the crowd of normal people. But through powers of observation was someone who seemed to match that same kind of energy of wardrobe. A louder, more diminutive lady with pink hair had an air of importance that seemed to almost pull Megumi in, like a gravitation of sorts.
Entering the Night Club fight oppressive, especially for someone who dressed so religiously to swim through the sea of rowdy children. Young ones who seem to be enjoying the Dance of Life, not yet ready to reach the end of their Danse Macabre. But still, Megumi would follow the pink haired woman into an odd section of the "real" club.
Unaware of the club's security already having an eye on her nor the necessity of an invitation, Megumi would approach the doors. Unaware of the door guards that were trying to ask for invitation, voices drowned out by the Night Club's music. Only upon pushing through the door to the other side was she tossed to the ground, slammed by a wide-bodied bouncer who was capable of holding her down with one hand. The other lifted towards his ear to get information from the doorman that Megumi had been trailing Mira from outside of the Night Club.
The sudden head slam into the ground had caused Megumi's consciousness to have faded, only awakening as she was being held aloft by her neck by the same Bouncer who took her down. A hefty one-eyed man who covered his bald head with a nice little bowler hat, to which his own horn had been poking through. The dark suited Cyclops carried the cold-skinned Priestess over to the table at which Mira had...
Intrusively leapt over in order to attack Rui.
"Ehmmm," The Bouncer would try to interrupt, growing some awareness of the odd situation he had been intruding, "I was going to ask if this dame here is one of her-" Pointing at Mira, "Associates, as this broad here was following her quite intently. She don't look the Night Clubbin' type, and she didn't have an invitation from what's I seen."
All the while Megumi seemed to have gone slack in the cyclops' grasp, like a cat with its nape held she went limp. There wasn't any struggle in her as she would let her red eyes wander across the table, her heart swelling as there was something... Special going on here. Her delusions heart told her so.
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ur mom
ALIAS
MUMMY
OCCUPATION
FULL-TIME IDIOT
EVENT TOKENS
125
QUIRK
CHA CHA CHA
Villain
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Post by Rui Matsui on Oct 3, 2024 0:35:34 GMT
Rui laughed and slid him another shot. She wasn't used to getting called funny. ''You're just saying that! Have some more drinks, bestie!!'' She stood up on her chair and took a bow. ''Let's make it a fun tea party. ~'' Just then she noticed Elias coming their way and pointed and waved at him. ''Magic Bestie!! I knew you were here today, I just had a feeling!'' She beamed, immediately gesturing to Church. ''Yup! That's my Silver Bestie, he's really talented and isn't scared of killing people so if you have any jobs for him he's more than happy to take them! Right?'' She looked at Church expectantly. However, her perfect night wouldn't last as that irritating wannabe PrinEmpress showed up. ''You!!'' She yelled back at Mira, letting her tackle her to the floor. ''No one invited you, Replicrap!'' She slapped Mira right back, but since they both now possessed Rui's quirk, hurting each other with their bare hands was physically impossible, locking them in a harmless slap fight stale mate. ''You apologize to me! You're rude and stupid and also stupid!'' She was going to keep slapping until Mira surrendered. That was, until another unlikely guest showed up a few seconds later. Her entrance making Rui jealous. If only someone would carry her into the club. Trying to bite into Mira's ram horn to no avail she glared up at Megumi. ''Who's 'at?'' She slapped Mira one last time before taking a step away so she could point at the Cyclops. ''Who gave you permission to attack my bestie, you useless one-eyed bleeder, let her go!'' This was her moment to strike. If she pretended like she knew Megumi and did her solid, then she was going to owe her a favor. That's how it worked. Business mogul Rui strikes again!! Megumi Shinsetsu, Mira Kyō, Elias, Church Blackburn
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ALIAS
Silver Viper
OCCUPATION
Informant/Broker
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Hydra of Decay
Villain
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Post by Church Blackburn on Oct 3, 2024 3:12:11 GMT
[attr="class","alpha"] [attr="class","beta"] Church tossed back the shot with a flick of his wrist, sending the spent glass spinning to the middle of the table before snatching up the second shot like a cat locked-on to a laser-pointer. "Gladly~" He smiled in delight and downed it as well, watching her antics on the chair until her gaze shifted and he had a feeling this Magic Bestie had made an appearance as she predicted. He sent the second spent shot-glass spinning to rest with the first before following her eyes, his own gaze flitting up the man's figure before a friendly smile lit his face. "Silver, Silver Viper." Church responded smoothly, having to stifle an intrusive thought as he took Elias's hand and felt a surge of temptation, but instead of acting on it he simply shook it as normal before leaning back in his chair completely at ease. He chuckled at Rui's introduction but tipped his head to her as if in defeat. "I specialize in info, but yes I'll do anything for the right deal~" He agreed, tossing the little devil a mischievous smirk before he swiped the tray of shots and leaned back a moment before a whirl of pink cleared the table and slammed into her. "Welp," He chuckled, placing the tray casually back on the table and downing a third shot before watching the little cat-fight unfolding on the floor like it was live entertainment. "Who you betting on?" He glanced at Elias before his attention was snatched by a one-eyed man approaching the table, an exotic-looking beauty dangling from his grasp. Immediately intrigued, he shifted his eyes between Rui and the bouncer before laughing and looking back to the Cyclops. "You heard her, fido~ Drop it and piss off like a good pup already~"[newclass=.alpha]background-color:#ffffff;padding:20px;width:450px;[/newclass] [newclass=.beta]background-color:#444444;color:#ffffff;padding:20px;line-height:15px;text-align:justify;letter-spacing:2px;word-spacing:1px;[/newclass] Rui Matsui, Megumi Shinsetsu, Mira Kyō, Elias,
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ALIAS
Replicute
OCCUPATION
''Princess''
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Copy
Villain
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Post by Mira Kyō on Oct 4, 2024 16:04:20 GMT
[googlefont=Source Sans Pro][googlefont=Teko] [attr="class","carvemyname"] [attr="class","carvecount"]0000/0000 WORDS [attr="class","carveheader"] [attr="class","carveidk"] [attr="class","carveimg"] [attr="class","carvestripe"] [attr="class","carvetitle"]A PRINCESS [attr="class","carvedesc"]is NEVER wrong! [attr="class","carvetext"]"Replicrap??" Mira was absolutely fuming. "You're as vulgar as you are ugly, you butt face crummy bummy!" She would continue her onslaught of slaps until Rui was dead by her hand! Although she first needed to figure out how to kill her...
"Go back to grade school where you belong, you rude, short peasant!" She would finish things here until she realized Rui had stopped fighting back. Had she won and finally, conquered the demon? No, Rui's attention was just elsewhere, and the distraction didn't go unnoticed as Mira stopped her slapping to see what Rui was stealing Rui's attention away from their duel to the death. "Who's wha- OW!" She didn't see the sucker punch coming, and Rui would pay for that. The newcomer looked pretty cool, way better than Rui's stupid partner.
Whether it was out of spite or genuine interest, she would immediately pull Rui's horns back and pull her out of the way "Hey, you big punk! That's my best friend and she's with me!" she would turn back and smirk at Rui before approaching the big guy and prodding him in the chest "Drop. Her. Now." she'd puff out her cheeks as she stared him down before breaking this for a moment to address Megumi "There you are uh..." she'd lean close "What's your name again?" She never got it the first time but it was worth it to see the look on Bummy's face. Mira was so popular!
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ALIAS
Mercy
OCCUPATION
Priestess
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Danse Macabre
Villain
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Post by Megumi Shinsetsu on Oct 4, 2024 18:22:59 GMT
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[attr="class","really"] [attr="class","exhausted"]First Impressions [attr="class","rhythm"]
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The Bouncer continued holding onto Megumi, ignoring that oddly cold sensation he was feeling from physically holding her. Remaining as professional as ever, he continued to remain stone-faced as he awaited instructions on what to do. After all, to the Bouncer, this woman had some sort of connection if she was following the Pink Princess like this. Then one by one, nearly simultaneously, the majority of the people at this table would snap their attention to the Cyclops and the woman he held.
First the small, blonde would take offense to the Bouncer manhandling her 'bestie.' Followed up with Church calling the oversized Bouncer 'Fido' and telling him to let her go. The Bouncer's hand was already releasing as Mira claimed that the cold skinned woman was Mira's best friend. "'pologies, jus' doin' my job. Enjoy the rest of yer evenings, sirs and madames," The Bouncer remained professional as he let Megumi down onto the ground, turning about face before marching back to his post at the entrance to this section of the club.
Megumi whilst held was doing her best to take in her surroundings and observing what she could of this situation unfolding before her. It was quite an odd sight seeing the woman who on the surface seemed to beautiful and dignified devolve into a rather petulant mess as she was at odds with the horned girl. Meanwhile the two gentlemen seemed to just be observing this altercation occur, just being rather amused by it.
Soon she would find herself released from the Bouncer's grasp, to which she would turn and give him a curtsy, "Thank you for your service, apologies for making myself an issue." "Hrmph," He barely grunted in response, returning back to his post as the cold skinned woman would face the group with a well trained smile on her face. Giving a curtsy, she would give her apologies, "I hope my intrusion isn't a displeasure."
Not taking a seat until given permission to as manners had dictated towards her, the woman stood at the edge of their table. Hands folded into one another with fingers interlocked with one another, eyes maintaining a steady contact with them all as Mira leaned over the table to get up in front of Megumi's visage. There was barely any recoil, a true testament to Megumi's control over her own body's posture. Only reaction coming from Megumi was to lower herself a little so she could remain at an even enough eye level with the pink haired gal.
The eloquently dressed girl then requested the Priestess to regale her name again, which caused a momentary frown as the Priestess searched her memories. "I do not recall meeting you, but that may not be your fault," That frown turned into a soft smile as she dared to introduce herself once more for the first time, "My Mistress had kept me for several years, so memories might be ailing me. My name is Megumi Shinsetsu, it is of the utmost pleasure to make your acquaintances ."
Megumi's own eyes lit up as a new thought entered her mind, her voice picking up a bit more energy through her trained steady tone, "Perhaps... we have met in the past, as that could partially explain why I was drawn to you. That, or you may hold a Fundamental's blessing. I surely hope it is a matter pertaining to the latter," Continuing that conversation, she would keep her posture and body language open so that she wasn't intruding on the group as a whole. Almost seeming like she was more akin to a waiter or host, than a guest intruding on a friend group.
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ALIAS
Djinn
OCCUPATION
Club Owner
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Fate Weaver
Villain
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Post by Elias on Oct 5, 2024 4:06:21 GMT
| The Bird of Hermes is my name Eat My WINGS TO KEEP ME TAME |
"Here? Always bet on the house," Elias mused a response to Church. The friendly smirk did nothing to betray the Wish-Maker's displeasure. It stirred in the shadows of the unknown and took the shape of this pink-haired woman and the robed maiden Arges, the Cyclops security, carried over. Elias operated atop the info trade. He didn't appreciate not knowing who entered his domain.
An unseen glance shared between the club's muscle and its owner saw the woman deposited. Elias latched down his displeasure and held his open palm aside. "Come now, let us not spoil this fine evening with such pointless skylarking," he offered, red threads unwinding from his fingers and pulling a chair opposite the booth out for Megumi. "And no displeasure in the slightest," he then answered the woman.
His security team would dig deep for any bread trails the HIbernacula's newest guests might have left behind, but a personal touch never hurt. Plus, his presence held the added benefit of controlling the agents of chaos to the best of his ability. Allowing them their run of the club would set a horrid precedent for others. The lower club's reputation was predicated on the establishment's security and discretion, and the last thing he wanted was to see his team deploy their anti-quirk measures and cause a ruckus.
"Now, now, may I ask what business might have brought each of you here?"
Many were drawn to the Hibernacula for its wide array of beverages, food, and entertainment options, but more often than not, its guests were looking for someone or something. They needn't answer, of course. Again, discretion. But, given Elias' position, it wouldn't be the first time the clientele opened up in hopes that he might make their wishes a reality.
Elias raised a hand and one of the club's servers would approach, ready to take the gathering's drinks orders.
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ALIAS
MUMMY
OCCUPATION
FULL-TIME IDIOT
EVENT TOKENS
125
QUIRK
CHA CHA CHA
Villain
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Post by Rui Matsui on Oct 6, 2024 4:46:13 GMT
''I don't belong in grade school!'' She sneered back, retaliating with more weak slaps. ''Maybe you should go back to blind school and get your eyes checked, dumbass!'' She huffed, getting one last word in before turning to face the cyclops bouncer. She managed to feel cool for a few seconds before Mira dragged her aside by her horns. ''Ow!- Hey not the horns!'' She flailed angrily, rubbing her horns while staring daggers back at Mira as she turned her dumb stupid face to grin at her. ''Stealer! Get your own ideas! I'm suing you for copyright infringement!'' She climbed into her chair while muttering angrily to herself before downing some more shots. ''She's your bestie and you don't even know her naaame, amateur!'' She stuck her tongue out at Mira, one final insult before she moved on from a fight she had won easily. When Megumi introduced herself Rui leaned over towards Church with a smug grin. ''I knew that was her name!'' She stood up on her chair and pointed at the one Elias had pulled up for Megumi. ''That's right, that's right! You should drink with us Amnesia Bestie!'' She smiled over at Elias as he asked why they were there, pointing a thumb at her chest. ''I'm showing Silver Bestie around! He's new in town, and I joined his group!'' She sat back down and held up two peace signs. ''We're the Debating Coffee Party!'' She exclaimed confidently, not realizing she was messing up the name. Elias, Megumi Shinsetsu, Mira Kyō, Church Blackburn
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ALIAS
Silver Viper
OCCUPATION
Informant/Broker
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Hydra of Decay
Villain
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Post by Church Blackburn on Oct 6, 2024 18:07:08 GMT
[attr="class","alpha"] [attr="class","beta"] A quiet giggle escaped Church as the new pink-haired girl called Rui a short peasant. The interaction between her and Rui was hilarious to him and already he quite liked the little spicy princess. He lifted another shot and swirled it in the glass before looking to Megumi and flashing her a warm smile. "Far from it, you and the princess have only made this night even more interesting~" He assured her with a wave of his hand before he turned his attention back to the shot and it quickly followed the rest. He watched Elias from the corner of his eye curiously as he winked at Rui in response to her assuring him she had known the new woman's name. It was an obvious lie, but he enjoyed the little game regardless. Though, as she messed up the name of the new group he couldn't help but laugh, correcting her once he had gotten a hold of himself. "That's Debauchery Tea Party, lil'devil."[newclass=.alpha]background-color:#ffffff;padding:20px;width:450px;[/newclass] [newclass=.beta]background-color:#444444;color:#ffffff;padding:20px;line-height:15px;text-align:justify;letter-spacing:2px;word-spacing:1px;[/newclass] Rui Matsui, Elias, Megumi Shinsetsu, Mira Kyō,
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ALIAS
Replicute
OCCUPATION
''Princess''
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Copy
Villain
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Oct 10, 2024 22:46:50 GMT
Post by Mira Kyō on Oct 10, 2024 22:46:50 GMT
[googlefont=Source Sans Pro][googlefont=Teko] [attr="class","carvemyname"] [attr="class","carvecount"]0000/0000 WORDS [attr="class","carveheader"] [attr="class","carveidk"] [attr="class","carveimg"] [attr="class","carvestripe"] [attr="class","carvetitle"]A PRINCESS [attr="class","carvedesc"]is NEVER wrong! [attr="class","carvetext"]No way was Mira going to lose out to the stupid smelly butt face gremlin child. She was short too! Imagine being that short; it couldn't be her.
She would whip around as Rui started to lie through her teeth "Shush peasant! I obviously knew her name from the start that was a test and you failed right..." She waited eagerly for Megumi to introduce herself "Yes Megumi! See I knew she looks exactly like a Megami (Translation: goddess) that only someone as beautiful as me would know!" She took it upon herself to reinforce her "knowledge" of Megumi by giving her a pat on the shoulder, learning of her quirk factor at that moment. "Drawn to me~" She looked smugly over at Rui before she took her seat.
"Toko Ultraluxe!" She'd shake her glass at the server. A princess like her deserved some of the most expensive sake possible. "Snacks too!" She was practically making demands at this point and was annoyed that Rui had something she didn't with this group. "I'm here to join the Degenerate Copy Party! But I'll only do it if you promise to call me princess and not be rude like the bummy! Oh, and make me a boss too!"
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ALIAS
Mercy
OCCUPATION
Priestess
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Danse Macabre
Villain
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Post by Megumi Shinsetsu on Oct 11, 2024 3:12:46 GMT
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Megumi would continue standing at the edge of the table until the one who seemed to have the most serious demeanor spoke up, as Elias would remark that their night shouldn't be spoiled through the rough-housing between the smaller girls. Regardless, her eyes widened at the red threads forming at his fingertips that whipped across to the nearby table, pulling a chair over to their group and offering it to her with some nice words. "Much obliged for the Kind words, sir," She offered a well-mannered curtsy before taking a seat.
As she would join them at the table, the security team whilst doing their research would probably have high chances of success in figuring out who exactly the cold-skinned gentlewoman was due to the distinctive Priestess Robes she wore paired with her own appearance. Her name would be associated with an article detailing how a local hero inside of a mall had accidentally used too much force when Megumi Shinsetsu, a local priestess, had her quirk activate in a rather volatile manner within a Music Store. The Priestess was put in a momentary coma for three days straight, before waking up and believing to have lived an alternative life for three years.
Details of this alternative life wasn't shared with the press as she was instructed not to do so by her parents, and she had shown forgiveness towards the local hero. The story in the article even shared a picture of Megumi shaking hands with the local hero, in what can be easily construed as a Photo Op; looking a bit staged just to make the journalism story pop quite a bit.
Besides that, the security staff would find no other online presence to this woman nor any verifiable connection to Hero Organizations or Associations or Agencies. Nor even a criminal record of such, as she was squeaky clean. Just a local priestess, that came to Hibernacula of her own volition with no one following or attempting to trail the priestess.
Returning to the table itself, Megumi had just taken her seat Elias would attempt to request both of well-dressed ladies to regale what had brought them to the Nightclub. The Priestess would fold her hands into her lap, waiting for an opportunity to speak as Rui and Mira would bicker with one another. Her eyes were Kind and soft, a trained smile still present on her face despite the chaotic abruptness or oddities happening between the two.
Though she would be rather confused over being claimed as a Bestie to the horned one AND an Associate towards. She didn't really understand the ensuing conflict, but found it amusing in the same sense of one watching a cartoon. Rui had told her that she should drink with them, and Megumi replied in Kind, "My appreciation for the invitation, Horn Bestie." It was only the polite and Kind thing to do in calling Rui that until she received a name, though saying those words felt a bit foreign as she didn't want to seem unKind in addressing her.
At the same time, Mira was arguing that she had known Megumi's name the entire time, having used the woman's introduction as a way to confirm her own statement. Even going to state that Megumi looked exactly like a Megami/Goddess, which caused a bluish flush to grow on her face. "I don't deserve such Kind Flattery, I'm beyond grateful" Megumi accepted the flattery with grace, whilst admitting she was drawn towards Mira. Mira would reach out towards Megumi, tapping her on the shoulder with a pat-
Quirk Name: Danse Macabre Quirk Type: Transformation/Emission Quirk Description: Megumi whilst not transformed is able to use 'Soul Energy' to levitate minor objects that anyone with D- STRENGTH is able to lift several inches above her fingers, has light blue skin that is cold to the touch which also has odd cyan markings that have low-light level glows. There is a chant that the user makes which is personal to them, which transforms their body into a pseudo-skeleton with black skin with see-through/painted on bones and clothing to Female Day of the Dead cultural attire. In this transformed state, the user makes the area around them even colder and can imbue objects they wield with 'Soul Energy.' This Soul Energy once infused into an object can 1) freeze whatever it touches by draining the heat in rapid fashion, potentially creating frost or ice-like effects and 2) dulls the pain tolerance of those attacked or influenced by the Soul Energy, allowing people to not feel any injuries or even be unaware of them.
-and getting a humongous understanding of the quirk. Soon Megumi would realize that it was her turn to order a beverage, to which she would find her inexperience towards the nightlife began to shine. "I express my regret, I do not partake in enough social drinking activities to have a preferential beverage. Would it be permitted of me to try something of which you may recommend?" She spoke to the server, whom would give Elias a glance to see if he might have any input on a recommendation before heading off to get her drink. If Elias did not have any recommendations, the server would prepare the woman a Long Island Ice Tea.
And at the purpose upon them all being here, Rui and Mira would remark on joining the Debating-Coffee-Party/Degenerate-Copy-Party. Another confusing statement, which was compounded by Church's admission that it was actually Debauchery Tea Party. Regardless of the name, Megumi didn't have any ideas one way or another of this grouping, and hence couldn't make such bold proclamations at this time.
What was within her purview was to answer Elias' question. "I currently do not have any previous connections or business to handle at this establishment, I was forthright in my admission in being drawn towards and trailing behind Miss Princess over here," Megumi would relent with a steady tone, comfortable enough to call Mira by that nickname, "I felt the draw of the Fundamentals within her. I currently do not have any knowledge of the Fundamental Blessing she possesses. But I currently live my life to fulfill the purpose of my Mistress, The Fundamental whom has bestowed her blessing upon me, Kindness."
"The Purpose of which is to ensure that those nearing the end of their lives do not suffer, passing assurance that Lady Death is waiting on the other side to embrace their souls with eternal comfort," Megumi would impart without any real consideration to the blasphemy or lunacy such words would bring upon the common folk. Not because the people at this table seemed like certified weirdos whom she could blend in with, but rather this would be a belief she would share with others that take an interest with her and asked.
And in Megumi's humble opinion, Elias asking her purpose in being here was enough of a reason to share.
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ALIAS
Djinn
OCCUPATION
Club Owner
EVENT TOKENS
0
QUIRK
Fate Weaver
Villain
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Post by Elias on Oct 22, 2024 3:55:07 GMT
| The Bird of Hermes is my name Eat My WINGS TO KEEP ME TAME |
All aboard the crazy train. Next stop: Insanity City. Pack up the party, too; they'd fit right in. But then, so would Elias and half the rest of the club's clientele. He was a facilitator, not a judge. If his guests wished to orchestrate the next crew to run rings around Tokyo or praise death, they could go right ahead. Hell, he'd help them do it as long as his fingers could feel for the pulse.
The miniature earpiece Elias wore buzzed with an update on their unknown priestess, and she became a little less unknown. Still, it was little more than a stroke of gray across the canvas white. Her admission of faith, however perverse, revealed far more, splashing the piece with a dark and deathly blue not unlike her unique complexion.
"A hospice on the go, how very Kind," he said, lips curving into a slight smile, "but of these blessings, may I ask? Do you know of others? What is their significance?"
He would circle back to this Debauchery Tea Party soon enough, but with more components, namely Rui and now this Replicute, there were more avenues of approach on that subject... or at least there would be. Since nobody present could truly claim Megumi as a close friend and confidant, he would start there.
Not a moment later, the server returned and distributed the party's drinks. Megumi might claim the sweet and sour plum liqueur, Umeshu, he had suggested when they ordered—a tasteful option that wasn't overly strong.
"Maybe your lady death might find some interest in this Debauchery Tea Party," he offered, potentially inviting Church to detail the goals of this budding agency. Elias sipped on his Awamori and allowed the others to continue.
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