"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Jan 24, 2024 3:27:13 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"]  [break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
Listen, by now, you’ve heard a thousand times. Free food equals attendance from even the most antisocial pricks on campus, even if they had to deal with the dumbest people on Planet Earth. Much to U.A.’s credit, they knew their audience. Even Public Enemy No. 1. Kurokami couldn't shy away from the offer, if only to exploit to its fullest. There was another reason that brought him here but we’ll get to her later.[break][break]
Every shopkeeper in attendance had the same experience with the little shit. They saw the alleged wielder of All for One show up at their stand, ordering two portions to go of their signature dishes, because “Well, my roommate really wanted to come, but he was really sick today, so I thought about bringing him a plate when I got back.” That was, as you’d expect, total horseshit. What each sucker in line then saw was the boy opening what looked to be a portal to space, or some other pocket dimension and watching the food disappear into that gate between world. Time and again, Gen would order food, before having it conveniently disappear into the ether. Store by store, he began robbing the barbeque blind.[break][break]
Of course, there was no separate dimension being opened up, you guys at home ought to be aware of that by now. However, behind all of those dazzling effects, a complicated combination of machinery and trickery were enough to bring such a fantastical concept to life. Concealed behind his Chimerstry was a piece of technology tailor-made for storing copious amounts of food on the go, one he dubbed “The Foomba”. No points for guessing who was the making of such a device.[break][break]
Speaking of that someone, Gen wasn’t really in the mood to mess with other people. Hence why he walked past the ridiculously large group that had gathered off to the side of the premises. He wasn’t mad, he just had better things to do, for once. He’d pitched this outing as a quick in-and-out affair. Get as much as possible from these dweebs, bail, and then feast on the spoils back in that someone's room. No starting fights, no taunting the freshmen, and no ruining of lives. It was a foolproof plan, especially seeing as that someone’s roommate was going to be tied up running a bingo or some other stupid shit for the Management Department. Of course, it all went out the window the second he heard the following:[break][break]
“Hey sorry I’m not gay”[break][break]
The homosexuals were at it again. Props to that queer mess of a woman, though, she at least managed to come clean less than one sentence later. Hearing it was enough for Gen to hit the proverbial breaks and crane his head towards the conversational car crash unfolding just a few feet away. Funnier still was the target of that comment, one Junsuina Kanjo. The sheer insanity of that moment, coupled with his classmate’s panic, was enough to earn a mocking laugh from the young man. “Cheer up, Jun-chan, she’s almost as big a mess as you are.” Despite all the food he’d swindled, and the copious portions to come, what he wanted most right now was a bag of popcorn. “You two are practically made for each other.”[break][break]
Unfortunately, the second cutest cat girl in the school had managed to ruin his fun by dragging Zipper away from the action, so Gen decided to move on. As much as he wanted to make fun of Jun for having to play errand boy for those rich kids in the business course, he’d promised Ana that he wouldn’t get caught up with the riff-raff this time. Though when he saw a certain mascot-adjacent idiot trying to bribe her way to friendship, he knew something needed to be done. He promised to ruin her year, after all, and when it came to threats, he was a man of his word.[break][break]
“Hold on, Bright Eyes, this’ll only take a second.” After excusing himself from his plus one, Gen would sneak into earshot of the group, though for once, he wouldn’t make his presence known. Before Khepri, Freya, or anyone else could really get to enjoying the pastries, their taste buds would be assaulted by a most unusual and unpleasant flavor. [break][break]
Stale would be the first word to come to mind, disgusting would be second one, along with rank, rubbish and if you're spicy, "the drizzling shits". Were it not for her demeanor and the fact they were out in public, they'd be forgiven for thinking she was trying to poison them. Was Momo that bad a cook or was she trying to pawn off some old merch onto them? Either answer would leave the Red Girl in a poor light and an acidic taste hanging on her tasters' tongues. The latter would linger even after Gen's was gone. Anything in her cooking that could expire would, or at least, that’s how looked, felt and tasted. Still, despite his best efforts to conceal himself from the masses, his victim would know who the culprit was. He'd made sure of that. Though his mouth did not move, two words found their way to her ears, ones only she was privy to.[break][break]
“「Kitchen Nightmare」”[break][break]
[attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Jan 24, 2024 0:58:29 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [attr="class","curragetag"] written for junsuina[break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
She had shown the only appropriate response to seeing Kurokami Gen. A disgusted, combined with an immediate desire to get as far away from him as possible. He wasn’t surprised by the reaction, he was used to it at this point, especially from women. What was interesting was who it was coming from. Junsuina Kanjo was many things, a disgusting idealist, a gullible idiot, and a closet lesbian, but a mopey sad sack wasn’t one of them. Well, until today, of course. [break][break]
"Geez…" Gen’s feet were quick to keep pace with her, but their speed could not compare to that of his silvered tongue. “That time of the month already?” Of course, he was never going to use it for good.[break][break]
Before she could rightfully sock him in the face for that comment, the cantankerous little brat would already have switched sides, swiftly dancing from her left to her right. “Did you get rejected by some hot piece of ass?” Then back again, his figure would slide over to her other flank, trying to use her attempts to ignore him to his favor. “Or maybe…”[break][break]
“Don’t tell me you tried to kill someone again, Jun-chan~”[break][break]
[attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Jan 23, 2024 19:52:07 GMT
Post by Kurokami Gen on Jan 23, 2024 19:52:07 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [attr="class","curragetag"] written for Elijah[break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
This fuckin’ guy. [break][break]
When he heard about getting a new roomie, Gen fully expected to have another one of those dumbass marks to walk through the door. He couldn’t have been more wrong. Since entering his life, all the man had done was prove him wrong… and also burn his property. Were it not for the circumstances, apparent and otherwise, he could’ve respected him for it. Unfortunately for Elijah, there were bigger things at stake here than just a pile of smelly clothes.[break][break]
It seemed like fate wanted to give the devil a dose of his medicine, for a change. First, his little prank got turned around on him, and now, someone was trying to beat him in smugness. Now that was something that just wouldn’t fly, especially on day one. If Elijah thought he could one-up him on shittyness, then he was sorely mistaken.[break][break]
Gen’s grin did not leave his face, even as his roommate taunted him with one of his own. Instead, all the little bastard did was point back to the burnt pile of smoking, smelly garbage. “You missed a spot.” In reality, he hadn’t, but Elijah was about to learn a very important fact. When it came to the alleged wielder of All for One, reality was whatever he wanted it to be. [break][break]
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“Uh oh!” The pile was set alight once more, as a purple blaze came alive, before changing back to the same orange hue Elijah had been staring at just a few moments ago. Gen’s cocky brown eyes shifted down towards his nails, as his thumb began to clean the dirt from under them. “I’d say you got about”—a small pause faked the calculations that weren’t happening in his head—”thirty seconds? Yeah, thirty seconds before the sprinklers come on and they kick your ass back to New York, or wherever the fuck you came from.” Elijah could feel the heat coming out of the fire as it began to consume more and more, threatening to start climbing up the walls, and worst of all, the stench was only about to get worse. “Well, by now, it's more like twenty-five.”[break][break]
[attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Jan 20, 2024 8:12:12 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
My, wasn’t he popular?
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To be fair, with all the attention he brought to himself, how could Gen expect anything else? When stars leave a room, all the extras wanna’ follow along. Sometimes they wanna ask questions, other times they wanna air their worthless feedback, and very rarely, some asshole will just try to kill you.
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First on that list was that vanilla midget he’d skipped past in line. Like some sort of comedy skit, Gen’s body froze, before craning his head, only to see… no one. After an all-too-noticeable delay, he looked down, finally noticing the runt. His eyes widened in a shocked gasp, the kind that was too over-the-top to be real. He was too tall to see him, or at least, he pretended to be, if only to get a rinse out of him. "Oh, there you are!"
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Of course, that wasn’t where his mockery of the winter fox ended. If he wanted to go up to him and waste Gen’s patience on his two-cents, then he was going to make him regret it. “So? What do you care about improving? You’re from Search & Rescue, you guys are just there to-” However, his punchline would never come. Behind the little shit, someone else was trying to make an impact.
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His eyes widened, but this time, there was no humiliating intent behind them. In one fell swoop, he brought his left foot down with every bit of force he could master. Gears moved at imperceptibly subtle speeds, as if they didn’t exist, and then…
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A wave of jagged ice would swallow the space between the rows of seats. Every man, woman, and object not fast enough to dodge would be trapped inside of it. To everyone’s eyes, Gen seemed to be included in at least one of those categories. For a moment, it really felt like evil had been defeated, though considering Ylva’s means, “evil” was a relative term. It really sank in when he stayed uncharacteristically silent in the face of such a transgression. Some might’ve even felt like they could start saying anything around him, they were wrong.
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Those who had the sharpest eyes knew better than to make that assumption. As behind the walls of frozen hydrogen, a gap had emerged, one small enough to shield the bastard. A wall had risen just a few feet in front of the living, breathing nuisance. It diverted the attack, just enough to keep its wicked wielder safe. In fact, it just so happened that Ylva was one of the only two people present who could say for sure what that shield was made of. Ice. One that wasn’t so different from her own.
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Gen was willing to let the show go on around him, save for one problem, this was a rather convenient out. A perfect opportunity to bail on this shitshow and eat the rest of those fries. He’d already made his point, and while there were new scores to settle, that frigid bitch wasn’t going anywhere. Lucky for her, he could still hear Ana complaining about lost treat, so the transfer student would be allowed to live… for now. His revenge could wait. There were better things to do with his time, and better people to spend it with. No need to go all out just yet, he thought…
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But then, some dumbass grabbed the mic.
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Ylva's recklessness was bad enough, but Momo's ignorance was the straw that broke the camel's back.[break][break]
He couldn’t even imagine what possessed her to make such a bold set of claims, but whatever it was, she should’ve told it to shut the fuck up. Whatever personal guilt she would have suffered from biting her tongue could not compare to what life(or rather, Gen) had in store for her. “Oh, how adorable~” Gen’s voice traveled through the ice, teasing everyone who thought it could shut him up. “You think your opinion matters.”
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“Hope? Kindness? A better World? Hilarious!” Writhing tendrils of shadow began to creep into view, slithering between all the little cracks Gungnir’s ice had left behind. Soon enough, the shadows merged into a singular mass of ink-like darkness, one that bore a shape that was almost human. It began walking towards the stage, or rather, towards two of the girls who had just left it.A soft chuckle escaped from Gen’s amorphous lips, one that found its way each and every ear in the hall, much to many a chagrin. “Listen, sweetheart, this job is good for three things and three things only.”
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The young man held a hand up to start counting along. “Getting on TV, movin’ merch, and printing money, that’s what real heroes do. If you didn’t know that already, then you should quit, 'cause you're in the wrong line of work.” He paused, giving his lips just enough time to form into an unsettlingly wide grin. “Maybe someone should make you.” A hint of the hell that was to come.
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The shadows dissipated, revealing the same insanely punchable face from a few numbers back, unscathed from Ylva’s sub-zero terrorist attack. Speaking of her, she was next on his list. She’d attacked him in cold blood and ruined the immaculate throne he’d commissioned ahead of the show, but those were the least of her crimes. If it were just that, he could almost respect her a little. A shame she had to push her luck. Luckily for her, no one important got hurt. But, after Momo's little speech, he was fresh out of mercy.“And let’s give it up for our transfer student! Gotta’ say, that stunt back there took some balls.” Maybe if someone had done their job as school liaison, they could’ve warned Ylva that there was nothing to gain from dealing with the Devil. “Though if you wanted to gift me your Quirk, you could’ve just asked.”
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His hand pointed towards the former Shiketsu student, before shifting his index finger towards Miss Soapbox herself. ”You know what, though? Since you and bug girl over there wanted my attention so badly, you’re gonna’ get it! Full. Undivided. Attention.” By now, his overjoyed tone fooled no one. This wasn't an offer of friendship, this wasn't a compliment, this wasn't even interest. It was a threat, plain and simple. “Have a great year~”
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“I look forward to ruining it!”
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Walking atop the iceway, Gen would turn to leave the scene, this time for good. Five new enemies was a good quota for the day, and more importantly, it wasn’t safe to keep instigating. Before he left, the eyes under his mask scanned the room, making damn sure no blood was drawn from that stunt. He shot a look towards one person in the audience, one filled with concern so genuine, he had no choice but to hide it.
[attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Jan 20, 2024 7:45:06 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
Of course, everything didn’t go to plan.[break][break]
Everything on his end was perfect. The timing, the dramatic angles, the height, even the Ana’s boots all worked as advertised. Gen grabbed onto the ladder, said his cool one-liner, and everyone looked up to see a giant Zepellin carrying him through the heavens. Spectacular scene, just one problem, though. It was flying in the opposite direction.[break][break]
Gen could only watch as his first-class ticket to the finish line brought him to the very back of one. He watched on, laughing at those literally beneath him, unfortunately, his laughing would grow softer as he began to see the big line at the center growing smaller and smaller. “Wait…” His eyes widened as the fiendish mind behind them put two-and-two together, and once confusion was out of the way. Rage and spite followed.[break][break]
Those would be all he needed to get back on track.[break][break]
Still, that didn’t mean the “geniuses” behind this piece of shit were off the hook. These were supposed to be some of the brightest minds in the tech field, and they couldn’t get a blimp right. How do you fuck up one of those? They were outdated before Quirks showed up. I mean come on people, it's 2100! Well, lucky for him, Hero Students weren’t much brighter either.[break][break]
Everyone seemed pretty content in letting their opponents roam-free, or worse yet, were openly collaborating with them. Disgusted as he was, he couldn’t have asked for better opposition. The longer these idiots played fair, the easier it was for him to exploit them. And oh, would you look at that? The school was about to do one of their signature mid-assignment twists![break][break]
From the safety of the rope, Gen watched on as a whole mountain rose from nothing, and even though he was comfortably sitting in last place, his lips couldn’t help but grin at the prospect. He knew exactly how to bring these idiots down, especially that one kid who thought he could trade barbs with him. [break][break]
With the press of a button, a Hoola Hoop materialized in his hand, though it wouldn’t stay there for long. After activating it, Gen made sure to toss it as far away from the goal as his weak little arms could manage. With that, he leaped out, using the compressed air that shoot out of his soles to steer his landing towards the nearest tree. Thankfully, Ana Borovsky wasn’t a hack, so her Gear actually worked. That being said, it did next to nothing to cushion his fall from the moving branches that bruised and scraped his body on impact. [break][break]
After a very loud and painful landing, Gen would rise out from his vantage point. He could see a few of the students getting closer and closer to the center. Not like it mattered, though. No need to see where people are when you know where they’re going. Another of that incredible RPG menu later, a second Hoola Hoop materialized in his arm, and after that, it was time to hold on and wait. Eventually, people were going to start climbing.[break][break]
Now that he knew that the Support Department was composed almost entirely of frauds, he chose to take matters into his own hands. If he couldn’t trust them to get the navigation part of a Zepellin, he damn sure couldn’t trust them with pointing a spotlight, much less what he actually had in mind. If he wanted all of these idiots to lose, then he was gonna’ have to take matters into his own hands.[break][break]
[attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Jan 17, 2024 1:18:19 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [attr="class","curragetag"] written for junsuina[break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
Out of all the horribly stressful topics bouncing through Jun’s mind, none could compare with the horrid reality she was about to endure. “Hey, Jun-chan~” A dose of playful sadism would try to bring the girl back. A voice so annoying, it could instantly get anyone's attention, or so its owner thought. A pair of curious brown eyes peeked out from behind her, accompanied by a smile that feigned equal parts innocence and ignorance. Of course, all of those features could only belong to one sorry excuse for a human being. [break][break]
Kurokami Gen.[break][break]
The girl didn’t even need to look at the source to picture the shit-eating grin, and for the first time in a while, he wasn’t faking it. After tearing the house down at the Management Department’s seminar, the most Hateful Man on Campus was on cloud nine. Everything with Ana was sailing smoothly, he had publicly humiliated his rival, and a new chance to traumatize the freshmen was looming on the horizon. Despite all that, he still seemed to find enough time in the day to make Jun’s day just that bit more miserable.[break][break]
An expert on the subject, Gen could smell weakness from a mile away, and the girl was just oozing it from every pore. The blank stares, the ongoing panic attacks, the… almost committing manslaughter on campus. If anything, she was somehow doing worse than him. “You look like shit today.” Of course, he wasn’t here out of concern or even pity, far from it. Misery was a great color on her, especially after all the shit she loved to say during their first-year as classmates. If there was ever a time to pile on the misery, it was right here and now. Hell, if he played his cards right, he could even get rid of her once and for all.[break][break]
[attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Jan 16, 2024 5:11:59 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"] A gust of cold wind escaped out of that miniscule gap that opened up between the door and the frame, but perhaps more chilling was what awaited behind it. Business as usual, would’ve been anyone else’s guess. Ana’s signature smile and unnerving enthusiasm was enough to shake anyone, but Gen had gotten used to both. He’d even started getting the handle on reading such an enigma. That’s probably why he couldn’t help but shake that uncomfortable feeling that something was off. Even the multiple layers of clothing couldn’t stop him from shaking. A shiver she could not see. [break][break] Still, this was going… better than expected. He should’ve been thanking his lucky stars right now. A slap in the face and a shut of the door would’ve been his just desserts, but somehow, neither had come to pass. Not like he could spend much time thinking about that. The worst was yet to come. Now, he needed to convince Ana Borovsky to let him in. [break][break] If it were anyone else at any other time, he’d have a hundred different arguments ready-made to get through the door. Good ones, too. Though with her, they’d just dig him deeper into this grave. Sooner or later, any trick he pulled here would come back to bite him, and it was a bit late to be sincere. “Well, umm…” A quick jab about her leaving the AC on? A pity-filled story about not wanting her to spend the holidays alone? Hell, even an apology would end the same way. Him staring at that door, and her probably crying alone. “…” There was only one thing that could save them from such a miserable ending.[break][break] “The truth.”[break][break] Anyone, even Ana, could tell that something was amiss about the way he said that .For a moment, his antics faded away. His smile vanished, and with it, the usual doses of sarcasm and sadism. If anything, from the hushed tone to the averted eyes, she could hear the struggle uttering them implied. His voice betrayed an aversion to the concept that bordered on revulsion. Funny how someone who could say the most hurtful things under the guise of “harsh truths” could get so quiet about his own. Here he was, though, spitting them out with an uncharacteristic tinge of shame. Worse yet, he was about to double down. “Feel like I owe you that much, at least.”[break][break] [attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Jan 16, 2024 5:07:26 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Welcome To My Horrid Reality [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"] Ana’s untimely and unenthusiastic cheers only added to the flaming car crash that was this showcase. If anything, it only helped make Jun’s blunders seem just that bit more awkward. He couldn’t have planned a more embarrassing scene himself. “That… that was perfect, Lil’ B.” He was savoring every moment of this. “Here, you earned this.” With one smooth move, he’d present an unopened box of fries, a reward for making this victory oh so sweet.[break][break] Once she sat down, Gen’s lips curled into the shape of a wry and showing equal parts glee and pride. “And by the way, Right on the money.” Salt was exactly what he was trying to bring on, and he made sure to validate Ana’s astute affirmation. She was starting to pick up on some of his more online slang, too, which was definitely an added bonus. “Nothing quite gets to people like the-” But before he could go on any further, the crowd would prove his point better than his mouth ever could.[break][break] As he’d explained to Ana multiple times before, the truth was perhaps the most combustible element of them all. Slander’s great and all, but nothing quite sets someone off like a lie with just the right amount of facts behind it. And when people got mad, they got predictable. Case in point, the reaction to his little roast. Wittingly or otherwise, the organizer had played right into Gen’s hand. And even if she hadn’t, someone would’ve done the same eventually, either now, or when he finished cooking the next four or five participants. “Sounds like that’s our cue” was the last comment he’d shoot Ana’s way, before turning to the unwashed masses.[break][break] Rising from his seat a second time, Gen made sure to pour on… whatever the opposite of “charm” was. “Well, if you insist, Zi-pper-chan~” Enunciating her nickname with playful disdain, the most hateful man on Campus would begin walking backstage. “Though you’re probably gonna’ have to shut this whole thing down when I’m done.” With that little dig out of the way, he pushed into the backstage area, making sure to look down on everyone he passed by, especially those his tongue had already torched.[break][break] Behind the curtain, the line was surprisingly long, which was good for him, because it gave him all the more time to gloat. “Now, here’s your first lesson, extras.” Shooing anyone in the way, and some who weren’t, Gen made sure to get on as many people’s bad sides as he could. “Real stars don’t wait in lines.” He paused, but not before shooting his signature shit-eating grin to that three-foot-nothing geek waiting in the front. “They cut in front of them.”[break][break] He could’ve kept going on, annoying everyone within earshot, but even he didn’t wish to overstay his welcome. The entire point of this scheme was to school all of these amateurs, making fun of them(especially Jun) was just a bonus. He’d already done the latter, so without further ado. “Class is in session.”
[break][break] The lights in the Unforeseen Simulation Joint dimmed to pitch-black darkness, save of course, for the doors and windows, at least for now. Those rays of sunshine weren’t long for this world. “「Locked In」” Gen’s words echoed throughout the backstage area, pouring with malice. To the tune of his vicious voice, each door and window slammed shut. Tendrils of moving shadows hid the mechanical hands setting the stage. A trick of the light would keep them unseen, even to those who turned to look. [break][break] With sight cut off to all but the most perceptive eyes, the crowd had only one thing to go off of. “Talk about bad luck.” Unfortunately for them, it was Gen’s voice. Without so much as a microphone or a sound check, his voice boomed from the center of the stage. Mocking them, as if they were no more than caged animals. “If I were anyone else, maybe you could’ve gotten away with it…” Maybe this whole thing was just an excuse for him to taunt the audience some more, but then… they heard something else. “But against the full might of 346 Quirks, you don’t have a chance in hell.”[break][break] It was subtle, especially compared to the migraine-making machine that was the scumbag’s voice. Buzzing, in the background, barely perceptible, but recognizable, especially to one girl in the room. Ladybugs, a swarm of them, even more than what she used back during her number. A sharp ear could also hear the sounds of countless little footsteps walking all around the set, putting all the pieces in place ahead of the trick. To anyone else who was especially perceptive, they could even smell the hints of something strange coming from the stage, accompanied by what sounded like water being shot towards the curtain. It was a familiar scent, for those who could perceive it, one they’d remember from many a car ride in their youth. And the fact they recognized it would only make their worries shoot up a thousandfold. What they smelled was Gasoline.[break][break] “「Infernal Affairs」”[break][break]
[break][break] A chaotic trumpet echoed throughout the room, which was especially shocking to the sound guys, who had no clue how it was playing. The moment it hit, the stage came into view once more, no thanks to the crew, of course. Suddenly, volcanic-like rifts opened up all over the set, illuminating the hundreds of insects flying above, and hinting towards their untimely demise. Seconds into the song, a foreign chorus began to serenade the listeners, and in tune with it, pillars of flame rose to the rafters. The wall of fire scorched the swarm to cinders. So tall, it obscured what happened within from all angles, The heat coming off of it could be felt from the other end of the room, lending all the more credence to the idea that Hell itself had spilled onto this World.[break][break] Neither Fire nor Brimstone would be the last things to rise from that unholy portal, nor would they be the worst. From behind the inferno, a shadow rose from the ground. Spat out of Hell itself. A ridiculously ornate chair, and you wouldn’t guess who was on it. With both legs crossed and a cheek resting on his fist, it was none other than the Devil Himself, Kurokami Gen. On his other hand, a familiar-looking ring of light could be seen twirling in his grasp. Hikari’s Halo.[break][break] Though the crowd would only make out the silhouette, they could swear they saw a sadistic smirk drawn from ear to ear. Two crimson eyes opened, shooting a look of pure disdain to the peasants in attendance. The kind of look a King would shoot towards their subjects. The blazing inferno died down to mere embers, allowing the onlookers to gaze upon the wonderfully detailed throne and the inhuman piece of garbage sitting on it. “Now’s a good time for you to pray to your God, but just so you know…” His left fist closed, crushing the angelic ring as if it were no more than glass, before he capped the whole thing off in style.[break][break] “I won’t be listening.”
[break][break] And with that banger of a closing line, the curtains caught fire, but instead of consuming them from top to bottom, the flames spelled out two simple sentences behind the alleged Hero-hopeful that laid out all that needed to be said.[break][break] “「All For One」”[break] “Better Than You.”[break]
[break][break] The lights would come back on, and the music would fade, giving the crowd ample time to react. More importantly, though, they gave the crew some time to figure out how to put out the considerable bodies of flame still burning through the stage. His eyes would shift from the long line of future has-beens and towards the one who so generously invited him to embarrass them. “So, everybody, that’s how it's done. If you have any questions, don’t bother, ‘cause you’ll never be as good as me.” And with that mic drop, he’d jump off the front of the stage, letting the crew handle the carnage he left behind. Happy with his performance, he walked back towards the one person who could not see it.[break][break] [attr="class","curragebot"] Oh, what a stupid way to live, don't even ask me why again.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Jan 11, 2024 20:36:06 GMT
Post by Kurokami Gen on Jan 11, 2024 20:36:06 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
After testing out the new toys, Kurokami Gen could barely hold back his excitement, though it wasn’t because of the Industry-wide show-off happening all around him. The toys were great, especially that snazzy little menu they came up with. It also gave him a chance to taunt, traumatize and humiliate some freshmen. Really, what else could such a piece of human garbage ask for? Cherry on top was the fact he didn’t even need to hide anything this time.
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Oh, and speaking of those poor victims, boy were they something. “Holy shit… he really does have a balloon head”, his eyes flashed with surprise once he realized he was being nowhere near as subtle as he thought he was. Sitting next to a foxgirl, a dragon-boy and let’s not forget, a guy who had no eyes, no mouth and a round latex circle for a head, he would look extremely out of place, if not for the overly ellaborate items adorned on his every limb. A pair of futuristic-looking sneakers that added an inch or so to his height, and a pair of metallic gloves covered his arms.
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Still, even someone as heartless as him could feel the nerves in the air. So, as a Second-Year Student, he felt he couldn’t ignore the opportunity to break the ice for his juniors. “Cheer up, newbies!” Of course, I didn’t say how he was gonna use it. “School says I can’t use my Quirks, so you might actually have a shot of winning this time around.” Nothing quite like getting some sucker's hopes up before a big fall, he thought.
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Then, the void parted, revealing the cliffs and vines they were set to traverse. And as if the mere threat of falling to one’s demise wasn’t scary enough, the ground under their feet shook, a sign of what was to come. In a manner of seconds, entire cliffs would begin coming apart, tearing apart trees from root to branch. And in the face of this great adversity, Gen couldn’t help but laugh. He couldn’t have rigged this better himself.
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“You know what? I take that back.” Two taps of a screen later, the wheels on Gen’s Master Plan began spinning into motion. This was he saw it going in his head:
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Any second the end of a rope would descend into everyone's view. Too far away for a normal person’s jump to reach, but just high enough for the Air-powered jetpack on his soles to reach. “Boom!” With a powerful burst of air, his body would fly through the heavens. Then, he’d grab the rope, hold on tight, and say: “See you at the finish line, losers.” And then, everybody would look up and they'd see it… the big one. Oh, it was gonna’ be so cool.
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That was, of course, if everything went to plan.
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Zany Zepellin: (S)[break]
Winds of Change: Replacing Speed.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Jan 10, 2024 23:09:41 GMT
Post by Kurokami Gen on Jan 10, 2024 23:09:41 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
“AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. HOO HOO. A HA HA HA HA. OH, THAT WAS AMAZING!!!”[break][break]
Among the lustful glares, concerned gasps, and half-hearted claps that accompanied that impromptu double entrance, the loudest by far, was the uncontrollable cackling of one piece of crap sitting in attendance. As if Jun’s comedy of errors wasn’t embarrassing enough, she was one of the few who could recognize its source. “You really outdid yourself there, didn't cha, Jun-chan? Thought it was impossible for you to make a bigger ass out of yourself, but you sure showed us!” If she turned back from her walk of shame, she would even see him standing up, barely managing to hold his laughter back. “Though, I shouldn’t be too harsh, you did a great job there. Perfect display of how competent you are!” To the spectator, it was the best entrance so far, only for the wrong reasons. [break][break]
When one Kurokami Gen heard about this cute little extracurricular class, he was so ecstatic, he didn’t need to fake his smile. Presentation was one of the few aspects he excelled at, and his peers being so god awful only made him look better by comparison. However, despite the obvious match, he didn’t sign up as a participant, not because he was shy, God no! He just had a better way of getting himself up on that stage, one that just so happened to embarrass everyone else in the process.[break][break]
“And you!” His sight & silver tongue turned to the downed redhead. “Business cards? Really? What is this, 2010? You tryna’ save lives or sell me insurance here?” She wasn't the only one with pointed comments to give, but unlike Hikari, Gen didn’t feel the need to keep them to himself. “Though I do have to say, sunshine, you keep this up and I’m sure you’ll go far…” The boy paused, both for dramatic effect and for letting his lips curl themselves into a sadistic grin. “On Onlyfans!” [break][break]
“But really, all of you suck at this! I'd say you're making the school look bad, but that's not exactly new, is it?”, taking advantage of the time it took to set up the next entrance, the heartless heckler kept going. “I mean, come on, ‘Red Girl’?!?” Complete with the air quotes and his signature sarcasm, Gen made sure to pour all of his bottomless contempt into that joke of a name. “What’s your plan here, dance me to death? Am I supposed to quiver in fear of your ballet skills?” Needless to say, her routine, while impressive to experts of that art, was not up to the omni-powerful student’s standards. “That’s not even getting into that tragedy you call a costume. Even without the shirt, you look like a knock-off version of the Hamburglar.” [break][break]
“I can't really blame you here, can I? With this guy’s example, it’s no wonder y’all can’t make an entrance to save your lives, much less anyone else’s.” Finally, his arm turned to gesture towards the special guest. Not that there was anything special about him. “Were the other C-listers busy?” First item on the docket were his credentials, and once torched those, he went right for the jugular. “If that’s what the Voice of the People sounds like, then we should outlaw Democracy right here and now! ‘Cause boy do they not have anything interesting to say.” [break][break]
Seeing that all the setup was finishing behind the scenes, Gen started wrapping up the roast. “Seriously, though, if I were a Villain, I’d laugh right in your face." Much like he was doing right now... "And if I were a Civi, I’d ask said Villain to shoot me in the face so I didn’t have to live with the second-hand embarrassment of seeing that.” Mimicking the shape, recoil and impact of a gunshot with his hand and head, he’d return to his seat. “But let’s keep going, maybe one of you can come out without tripping on your face.” Of course, not without yelling one last dig aimed at both those that came before and those that were waiting behind the curtain. “Next guy, just try to do what the others did, but good!”[break][break]
After sitting down, the insufferable little man whispered a single line to the person sitting next to him. “So… think they’re mad enough?”[break][break]
[attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Jan 7, 2024 4:23:57 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Once upon a time Before this story started. After the last one ended. [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
Let’s turn back the pendulum, to a time before the elements turned against us, before those fancy armors became the talk of the town, and before those monsters emerged from the harbor. To a story hidden under the flashing lights and endless fights that make up the Hero Student stereotype. To a story no one really knew
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You wouldn’t have heard of it, it was before your time. It might as well have been a different world. Most of today’s star students were getting ready for their Entrance Exams, and our protagonists were way too unpopular for those on campus to care about this nonsense. Only an unlucky few were privy to the drama brewing beneath the surface. Some heard bits and pieces twisted out of context, but the end remained a mystery. Until now, that is.
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The 21st century had come, shaken humanity to its core, and it was just about to go. While everybody was making plans to watch the fireworks, Kurokami Gen was hard at work putting out a fire of his own. He’d really screwed the pooch on this one, and all for a stupid bet. He was just supposed to get a date before the end of the year, and surprise, surprise, that didn’t go well for our villainous Hero. He could already hear them say it. “The Incel of the Century.” Not a great title, but he definitely earned it. It was High School all over again.
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Even then, he never expected a simple, idiotic dare to snowball out of control like this. Now there was a real chance someone got hurt. Now, this would've would be a normal Tuesday night for our all-powerful asshole, but there was one small problem at play. The collateral damage? It just so happened to be the one person in this stupid school he actually cared about.
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He still didn’t know how, but see, against all odds, Kurokami Gen had made a friend. No, that wasn’t really it, was it? If it were just that, things would’ve been much easier. Burning bridges was his specialty, so why was he having so much trouble torching this one? Oh, he was in trouble, alright.
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And out of all people, too…
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December 31st, 2099[break]
U.A. University, Girls’ Dormitory.[break]
Ana Borovsky’s Doorstep.[break]
23:57.
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After having some very real conversations with people he wouldn’t want to credit, Gen made the most important decision of his life. Only 180 seconds to go until the credits rolled on the most important period in human history. And instead of spending that special night with a family he loathed, he chose to try and make things up to the person he… hurt.
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Countless identical rooms passed Gen by on the way over, until finally, her door came into his view, and his steps into her earshot. This was it. Bits of snow fell from his parka as he raised an ice-cold hand, only to stop just shy. “You’re making a mistake.” Fear co-opted his inner voice, freezing him on the spot. A deluge of self-defeating questions were about to rain down on his subconscious, the same ones he’d heard a thousand times, and for the first time, he didn’t have a smart-ass answer waiting for them.
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“What are you even trying to do here? Make things right? You think just, saying sorry and coming clean is gonna fix anything? You gotta’ be fuckin’ kidding me here. You know that’s not how it works! If anyone else were trying to pull this bullshit, you’d laugh in their face and call them an idiot! You know how this is gonna’ end. You know you’re gonna fuck this up, so why are you even trying? Why don’t you stop wasting everyone’s time and run away, like you always do? Hell, you’re such a dumb motherfucker, I bet you don’t even know what you’re gonna sa-”
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His tangent was stopped dead by the sound of his knuckles hitting the door. Something had given him the strength to follow through, for once. Maybe it had something to do with how he felt during those movie nights or maybe it was the words of some other Support Student who’s not worth talking about right now, but one way or another, Kurokami Gen finally saw a low road he wouldn’t take.
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“Hey, Bri-” The playful nickname came out of his mouth way too easily, to the point where he had to all but bite his tongue to stop himself. “Ana. I know I’m a few minutes early, but could we just… forget about the bet for a sec' and talk?”
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[attr="class","curragebot"] You're just bleeding with greed, and doing time for the crime. [break] Believing miracles empty, breaking into pieces plenty.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Jan 6, 2024 23:42:09 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [attr="class","curragetag"] written for Elijah[break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
Even Gen could not stop that second match from being thrown. He could only reach out at empty air as the fire rose. What was this guy’s problem? He was used to Hero Students being stupid, but was this what they were like overseas? A shudder shook his body to its core, one Elijah couldn’t see. Still, though… Maybe he could have some fun here. Torturing newbies was one of the best parts of any year, especially when starting out.
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To any onlookers, the boy’s body froze as he watched his dirty and disgusting laundry being put to the torch. Flames danced in front of him as he stood there, head hung low. The recently-transferred student could hear some sniffling mounting inside his new roommate. The young man brought both hands up to his face. The only things missing were a monochrome filter and a sad violin. His shoulders shuddered, but not before his mouth barely spat out the words. “H-H-How could you–sniff sniff–do something so, so…” Tears could be heard, but not seen. A clean and immaculate face stared back at the newcomer, adorned with a grin too evil not to punch, and a voice too snide not to hate. “Stupid!”
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Even Gen had to give it to him, that move took some balls, not a lot of brains, though. “So, what’s your next move, Eli-chan?” Dropping the melodrama, the least Heroic man on campus simply shrugged his shoulders. His eyes oozed smugness as he looked his counterpart dead in the face. Waiting for the next step in his master plan. “'Cause I dunno’ how they do things where you're from, but over here, that’s called arson and that’s uh… what’s the word for it? It’s right in the tip of my tongue…” Snap. Snap. Snap. His fingers echoed out with each gesture, until finally, after what felt like a year, his eyes lit up with some new found inspiration. “Oh yeah, a crime!”[break][break]
[attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Jan 6, 2024 22:22:04 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]GEAR APPLICATION [attr="class","likedoinfo"]
Equipment Allocation:
-S rank(13 point cost): 1
-A Rank(12 point cost): 0
-B Rank(7 point cost): 0
-C rank(6 points cost): 2
-D rank(5 point cost): 0
Total points used (25 max):
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Gear: Zany Zeppelin
Rank: S
Description: Zeppelin that flies over the arena. Every round the user can choose to either drop a rope ladder from it to allow the holder to rapidly move to a different part of the arena by hanging on, drop a bomb to thin the competition or shine a spotlight down upon the competitor nearest to the user.
Drawbacks: If the ladder is chosen the Zeppelin may not head to the area the user may have wanted, if the bomb is chosen it may drop too close to the user and if the spotlight is chosen it might instead illuminate the user
Created by: Jinx
Gear: Corridoor
Rank: C
Description: A door that when opened, creates a straight, five meter long corridor.
Created by: Jinx
Gear: Loophula Hoop
Rank: C
Description: Set of two hula hoops -one orange and one blue-, entering through one allows you to exit from the other.
Created by: Jinx
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Jan 3, 2024 6:07:04 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]LOCKER ROOM APPLICATION - INSERT CHARACTER NAME HERE PHARAOH LEAP. [newclass=.likedo]background-color:#f0f0f0;padding:25px;width:400px;color:#888888;line-height:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle]background-color:#ffffff;border:solid 9px #444444;padding:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle2]background-color:#444444;color:#ffffff;font:bold 10px Calibri;line-height:35px;text-align:center;letter-spacing:2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedoinfo]margin-top:-10px;border:solid 1px #e5e5e5;background-color:#f9f9f9;padding:24px;font:10px verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:12px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedosub]background-color:#444444;font:bold 8px Calibri;text-align:left;padding:10px;color:#ffffff;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] |
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Jan 3, 2024 6:02:59 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]Stat Upgrade/Purchase [attr="class","likedoinfo"] [attr="class","likedosub"]Precedent - The Entire Profile DESCRIPTION: Minor backstory rewrites along with an entire retooling of his kit to both fit with patch changes and the current FFJ system(Quirk now only does images, damage and other effects are done entirely through Equipment. Kurokami Gen
ALIAS
All for One
AGE
19
GENDER
Male
AFFILIATION
Hero?
OCCUPATION
Student(Sophomore)
DEPARTMENT
Heroics
VOICE CLAIM
Maxwell Jacob Friedman.
THEME SONG
Outer Science
PERSONALITY
+ Resourceful
+ Determined
+ Silver-tongued
+ Imaginative
- Sarcarstic
- Deceitful
- Smug
- Lazy
- Envious
- Sadistic
- Spiteful
- Never Shuts Up
- Never reads the room
- Etc.
✔ Shonen Manga
✔ Horror Movies
✔ Card Games
✔ Sweets
✔ Talking...like, a lot
✖ Studying
✖ Trying Hard
✖ Lectures
✖ Vegetables
✖ Nice People
✖ Strong People
✖ Honest People
✖ Righteous People
✖ Cute people
If you were to put it into a single sentence, Kurokami Gen is everything you would not want to see in a hero. To say he has an ugly personality would be the understatement of the century. A lazy, spiteful, and sadistic little man, he is the embodiment of everything that U.A University's Plus Ultra’ motto is not.
He is lazy, to the point it risks his own grades and health, refusing to do anything but the bare minimum. One look at his room would tell you that much. So rude, he constantly crosses the threshold of crass, both towards enemies and allies alike. His spite and pettiness would be unbecoming in a criminal, much less someone who’s supposed to be on the righteous side of the law. His greed would make a dragon seem charitable. He’s always looking out for number one, and he won’t even think twice telling you and everyone else about it.
Worst of all is his ego. Holder to the omnipotent All for One, Gen knows he is the best thing going today. He is the cream of the crop, the ultimate talent, the future of this industry and and boy oh boy will he not shut the fuck up about it. “Gen-erational Talent”, “Better than You”, “Future Number One”, these phrases and more have forcefully been drilled into the campus’ collective consciousness for the last year or so. However, no matter what he says or what he does, there’s one thing you should keep in mind at all times when interacting with him. Something he cannot escape, as it is rooted deep within his nature.
Kurokami Gen is a liar.
While not every word that comes out of his mouth is false, it’s best to assume that. He will lie, cheat and steal, sometimes for his benefit, but most times just for the hell of it. He is almost always putting on airs, even to his detriment. It’s a matter of principle to him, no issue too big or too small. Petty lies, white lies, and dirty little lies, he will tell them all as naturally as he breathes and without a single moment’s hesitation. Any time he can get away with it(and even in times where he can’t), he’ll do it, if only just to prove his power over reality.
However, this isn’t to say he spends his day moping around. For as little as he thinks of himself, he has just as much(if not more) contempt for those around him. This manifests in his serpent-like tongue, one he has no qualms using to denigrate and demean his peers, and even some of the staff, should they prove too much of a headache for him. As any shitty teenager would, he likes honing in on whatever weaknesses he can find on a person, especially during fights and competitions.
Gen presents an undeniable drive to win, well.. somewhat. In any given competition, his focus isn’t on achieving victory, but more so about how to make others lose. Defeat is inevitable to him, but if he could just drag one of those pretty, noble, righteous and cool little heroes down with him, then that would just be too sweet.
Another plus for him is his intellect, even if his dwindling grades and his less-than-courteous attitude would make that hard to believe at first brush. Gen might be an immature and impatient ingrate, but damn if he isn’t smart as a whip.
APPEARANCE
HEIGHT
5'11
SKIN COLOR
Fair.
WEIGHT
140 lbs
FACE CLAIM NAME
Orihara Izaya.
EYE COLOR
Brown
FACE CLAIM SERIES
Durarara!!
HAIR COLOR
Black.
If you were to describe Kurokami Gen in one sentence, it would be “remarkably unremarkable”. Save for the unpleasant can of worms that is his personality, you would have an unexpectedly hard time picking him out of a crowd. He wasn’t gifted with any features that would make him instantly recognizable; no colorful hair or eye-catching scars or mutations. All he has is that slightly messy head of hair, his lanky limbs, or his brown eyes, things you could find 100 times over in any Japanese campus.
Even his Hero Costume embodies this principle to a tea. Given the versatility of his skills, there is no single set of gear that would give him a distinct advantage. As such, he hasn’t even bothered asking the Support Department for a fit. Instead, he dons a black jacket with faux fur running through the hood, the cuffs, and the ribbing.
The only outstanding thing about him is his expression. Kurokami Gen is the proud owner of Japan’s most punchable face. That smug fucking grin that follows him everywhere he goes, an ill-omen for anyone unlucky enough to catch his eye. The moment you see those lips curl into that smile, you just know you’re about to hear some absolutely abhorrent shit.
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HISTORY
Ah yes, the part you must all be waiting for. How did we get here? What made little Gen become the sorry excuse of a man he is upon his arrival at the Hero Course? Who failed this young man for him to end up so? His parents? His teachers? His fellow students? Or perhaps was it one of those strong, bright and oh so noble Pro Heroes? The answer is, both none and all of the above. No one event or person would horribly scar Gen for the rest of his life, yet, it would be inaccurate to say that the people around him didn’t fail him in some way, shape or form.
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Born too early, that was the first mistake that would set Gen up for failure. A couple that had gone too fast, that was the best way to describe his parents. While they would staunchly deny it in public, his conception was far from planned. To save us a precious amount of time and digital ink, we’ll just say that they were not ready to handle the monumental undertaking that was bringing a new life into this world, much less one as troubled as Genichirou.
To add to his parents’ inexperience, Gen was not a normal kid, mentally. He was not Quirkless, but a late bloomer. Worse yet, by the age of three, the boy had begun to develop a strange pattern of behavior.
In family gatherings, he would always stare off into space, only breaking his silence to loudly point towards empty spaces in the room and describing that something out of the ordinary was happening. He would yell out that his favorite characters from TV and manga were right there, just a few feet away, much to the awkward silence of his family’s social circle. This would later be confirmed as an early symptom of his Quirk developing, causing illusions to take root not in the outside world, but inside his mind.
It didn’t take long for him to become the center of the conversation at the dinner table, right next to his supposed lack of Quirk and the fact that his parents had yet to marry. Genichirou was ‘the weird one’, to put it lightly; a wobbling ball of crazed delusions that perfectly encapsulated the mistakes his parents had made.
Many insensitive comments and suggestions were made at his unwitting expense, often questioning his developing sanity. There were many times that an uncle or an in-law would ask that his parents take him to a psychiatrist or a neurologist and would tell the other children to stay away from him. That he was ‘no good’. His parents were, as you could expect, not quite ready to push back against all of those insidious insinuations, which only made the situation worse and worse.
However, even for all their faults, it was undeniable that Gen was loved by his parents. They made their best attempts at pushing those topics out of the conversation and at making their son feel as normal as they could, it was just that, their best efforts weren’t that great. They tried their hardest, it wasn’t their fault.
By the time he went to school, things didn’t get much better… or worse, for that matter. He had scant friends and more than a few people willing to pick on him. He was never shoved in a locker nor forced to drink the contents of a toilet, but to say he had a good relationship with his class would be nothing short of a bold-faced lie. Still, what can you do, they were just kids, kids with their own set of issues and insecurities that they were working through, it wasn’t their fault.
Thanks to both his overactive imagination and his lack of interest in the subjects, Gen would fail to grasp most of the contents of what his teachers were saying. He would just barely grasp the essentials of the subject, before veering off into considerably more interesting fantasies. As such, his grades would enter a slump that, to this day, he would be unable to escape.
From there, the unforgiving nature of the Japanese education system would attempt to drill the importance of studying and focus, before giving up entirely on him by the age of 16. Many teachers, tutors and counselors tried their hardest to get this kid invested, to try to right the course of the ship, but eventually, it became clear that he just wouldn’t make it. With so many bright prospects under their tutelage, you couldn’t help but have a bad apple here or there. He was never going to get his act together, never going to amount to anything, it wasn’t their fault.
Worse yet, by age 4, Gen’s family would welcome a second child into their life, a girl. Taking all of the lessons from their first attempt to heart, the Kurokamis would once more try their hardest at raising their daughter, with way better results. The girl was everything Gen was not. She was smarter, more sociable, hell, she would eventually even grow to be taller than her big brother. It was so… annoying! It all just fed into all the little things that had been gnawing at the back of his little brain. Why could she be normal? Why wasn’t she ‘the weird one’ like him? Why did she have so many friends? Still, she was just living her life, and it just so happened she was doing way better at it than him, it wasn’t her fault.
And that would be where the story would end. Gen would likely fail his college entrance exams three years from now, if he could even make it that far, and then… McDonalds? Security Guard? Call Center? Take your pick on whatever dead end job he would be fated to take for the rest of his life.
But then, at the age of 14, Gen’s life would finally take a turn for the better. For the first time in his life, his Quirk would manifest, or rather, it would manifest outwardly. During a birthday party, one of his friend’s friends had decided to be extra shitty to him, so much so, that when the guests had decided to watch a horror movie too graphic for their age, young Gen did what he always did, he drifted off into a better world. Like many times before, he would imagine the characters of the film popping off the screen and onto that dimly-lit living room. With a lot of pent-up spite, he would imagine the monster of the film, a ghastly woman in a white dress with long black hair that covered most of her face, to torment that little bastard. It was a harmless prank, one that only he could see, but shockingly, for the first time in his life, that wouldn’t be the case.
A chorus of high-pitched screams would echo out as the grudge-filled apparition unnervingly crawled into the living room and scarred that class for the rest of their lives. It felt… so good. For the first time, it felt like he could chalk one up on the win column, and the best part was that, even after he came clean, no one could say or do anything to him. After all, he thought he was Quirkless, without talent, without power, all he did was use his imagination. He couldn’t have known.
It wasn’t his fault.
He would spend the next four years honing the Quirk, seeing how far his imagination could take him and finding out where it still came up short. It was a weak little parlor trick, but still, it was better than the nothing he had to his name before. If he was smart about it, he could fluke his way into a future that most can only imagine, but then again, imagination was his strong suit.
Once he hit the age of 18, he would take the U.A. Entrance Exams. It consisted of three parts, a written portion, a practical exam and an interview process. We’ll focus on the latter. That is where All for One was born. It was an elevator pitch for the ages. An horrifyingly powerful Quirk and a wielder wicked enough to match, all brought to life by Gen’s tongue and his talent for misdirection. A detestable character that would say and do anything to succeed. A heartless monster that would unite the student body against him, that would push them to their very limits and beyond.
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It was an oratory exposition for the ages, one that would unfortunately be lost in secrecy and classified files. In less than 5 minutes, Genichirou Kurokami had successfully talked his way into U.A. University, cause trust me, he didn’t get in through grades, or physical performance, and especially not through recommendation. And from there, the rest was history.
Gen did not wait so much as a week to leave a mark. His mouth had a way of getting into trouble, and his twisted mind had a way of getting him out of it with his hand held high. It didn’t take long for the rumors of the all-powerful Quirk to start spreading through campus, no thanks to its wielder’s controversial statements and scandal-driven personality. At that year’s sports festival, a respectable placing would all but confirm those stories. As far as word of mouth went, All for One was real, and unfortunately so was its owner.
However, that freshman year was not all glitz and glamor. Behind all the inflammatory statements, the blood feuds and the countless fights they spawned, something else was happening behind the curtain. It seemed like the Devil himself had developed a soft spot for some people, or well, one person. The word around the halls was that Kurokami Gen, in spite of being the proud owner of both every Quirk and character flaw under the sun, had made a friend, with some people daring to suggest that things had long since escalated past that stage. Of course, All for One has made a policy of denying those rumors at every stage, but to a lot of people, that just lends more credence to them.
ITEMS
- Special Roomba Robot Vaccuum.
- Binoculars.
- Blue/White Control Deck for Magic: The Gathering.
- Various Yu-Gi-Oh! decks.
- Notebook.
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HORRID REALITY
Emmiter - B+
Horrid Reality is an Emitter-Type Quirk that lets Gen produce true-to-life illusions that range from your typical hologram-styled images to nasty psychosomatic nightmares. With it, Gen can conjure two different types of illusions.
The first are holographic images that come equipped with 4 out of 5 sensory stimuli; you can see them, smell them, hear them, even taste them if need be, but touching them is out of the question. While these provide great utility, they’re entirely harmless in terms of actual combat. They can help mislead, bluff, or mess with a cat through laser pointers, but they can’t actually damage anyone.
The second is aimed not at a specific spot in the world, but at a target’s mind instead. Nobody but the intended target can detect it, but that specific person’s five senses perceive it to be real, including touch, which in turn, includes pain. Of course, they can’t actually physically hurt someone’s body, but boy, does it feel like it; the mind thinks that thing is real, so that person’s pain receptors will flare up just as if a real tiger, debris or gunshot had just hit them, and they will feel any fatigue that comes from losing blood, breaking bones, or having their head crushed, to the point that serious wounds could knock one unconscious or send their body into shock, a potentially lethal ailment.
DRAWBACKS
While it is an extremely versatile Quirk, allowing one to recreate a potentially infinite amount of phenomena, however, it does come with enough downsides to prevent it from being the all-powerful illusions one has grown accustomed to seeing in Shonen manga.
The first drawback is in the amount of damage it can. While psychosomatic damage is no joke, Horrid Reality deals less damage than any other Quirk in the same rank. Another issue is that Gen can only produce one illusion at a time. However, the biggest problem is related to verisimilitude. The more real an illusion is, the more it can hurt you. Likewise, the faker it feels, the weaker it is. As such, characters with an Awareness rank higher than this ability take less damage from it and perceive the illusions to be less potent across the board.
Finally, if a character discovers Horrid Reality’s true nature as an illusion, they are immune to its effects for the rest of the thread.
ATTRIBUTES
AWARENESS
B-
CONSTITUTION
D-
DEXTERITY
D
STRENGTH
D-
SPEED
D-
PRESENCE
C+
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LYING
B
Yes, we all know it by now, Kurokami Gen is far from an honest person and you should hate him, blah blah blah. He could pass your usual polygraph tests without breaking a sweat. Not only that, but he is an excellent salesman, which coupled with his Presence, helps him convince the masses of All for One’s existence.
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QUIRK TACTICS
C
With his less-than-impressive physical skills, Gen’s had to devote the lion’s share of his training to tactics and strategy. Specifically, he has honed his ability of using limited information to deduce and infer other Quirks’ abilities, limitations and functions, along with hypothesizing possible weaknesses. This, combined with his Awareness attribute and his own Quirk, allow him to seemingly copy other people’s powers.
EQUIPMENT
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Will-o'-the-Wrist
C+
Support Gear created by Ana Borovsky. X is a compact flamethrower that Gen wears concealed under his sleeve. Once activated, a small cannon protrudes from under his wrist, which shoots out fuel wherever his hand is pointing. Next to it is a lighter that ignited the fuel, creating a trail of flames that looks to be emerging from his palm.
One thing of note about this piece of equipment is what it uses as fuel. Instead of the usual gasoline or diesel, this bad boy runs on methane. For those of you unaware, methane fires are said to be invisible to the naked eye. This is not exactly true, they are mostly invisible during the day, meaning characters with high Awareness can spot the flames. If used during night time, the flames become visible, as they do produce light.
Due to the volatility of this material, however, the gear has a smaller range to prevent the chance of Gen from lighting himself up with invisible fire.(Ana Borovsky has not made this Item in a mission)
Played by A N O N[attr="class","likedosub"]Current - The Whole Profile EXP Spent: 5x0(STR+DEX+VIT+END+SPD)+3250(Winds of Change)+15700(Will-O'-The-Wrist+Cold Shoulder+QUIRK)+8000(AWR)+11500(Spark of Genius=38500. LEFTOVER EXP= 11500. [nospaces]
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[div][attr="class","overview-title"][font size="6"]Kurokami Gen[/font][/div]
[div][attr="class","overview-info-first"][p][b]ALIAS[/b][/p][p]All for One[/p][/div]
[div][attr="class","overview-info"][p][b]AGE[/b][/p][p]19[/p][/div]
[div][attr="class","overview-info"][p][b]GENDER[/b][/p][p]Male[/p][/div]
[div][attr="class","overview-info"][p][b]AFFILIATION[/b][/p][p]Hero?[/p][/div]
[div][attr="class","overview-info"][p][b]OCCUPATION[/b][/p][p]Student(Sophomore)[/p][/div]
[div][attr="class","overview-info"][p][b]DEPARTMENT[/b][/p][p]Heroics[/p][/div]
[div][attr="class","overview-info"][p][b]VOICE CLAIM[/b][/p][p][a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CwKJrs7Qq-A"] 「Megumi Ogata」[/a][/p][/div]
[div][attr="class","overview-info"][p][b]THEME SONG[/b][/p][p][a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-PgOrF3zD7o"]Outer Science[/a][/p][/div]
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[p]+ Resourceful[/p]
[p]+ Determined[/p]
[p]+ Silver-tongued[/p]
[p]+ Imaginative[/p]
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[p]- Sarcarstic[/p]
[p]- Deceitful[/p]
[p]- Smug[/p]
[p]- Lazy[/p]
[p]- Envious[/p]
[p]- Sadistic[/p]
[p]- Spiteful[/p]
[p]- Never Shuts Up[/p]
[p]- Never reads the room[/p]
[p]- Etc.[/p]
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[p]✔ Shonen Manga[/p]
[p]✔ Horror Movies[/p]
[p]✔ Card Games[/p]
[p]✔ Sweets[/p]
[p]✔ Talking...like, a lot[/p]
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[p]✖ Studying[/p]
[p]✖ Trying Hard[/p]
[p]✖ Lectures[/p]
[p]✖ Vegetables[/p]
[p]✖ Nice People[/p]
[p]✖ Strong People[/p]
[p]✖ Honest People[/p]
[p]✖ Righteous People[/p]
[p]✖ Cute people[/p]
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[p]If you were to put it into a single sentence, Kurokami Gen is everything you would not want to see in a hero. To say he has an ugly personality would be the understatement of the century. A lazy, spiteful, and sadistic little man, he is the embodiment of everything that U.A University's Plus Ultra’ motto is not.[/p]
[p]He is lazy, to the point it risks his own grades and health, refusing to do anything but the bare minimum. One look at his room would tell you that much. So rude, he constantly crosses the threshold of crass, both towards enemies and allies alike. His spite and pettiness would be unbecoming in a criminal, much less someone who’s supposed to be on the righteous side of the law. His greed would make a dragon seem charitable. He’s always looking out for number one, and he won’t even think twice telling you and everyone else about it.[/p]
[p]Worst of all is his ego. Holder to the omnipotent All for One, Gen knows he is the best thing going today. He is the cream of the crop, the ultimate talent, the future of this industry and and boy oh boy will he not shut the fuck up about it. “Gen-erational Talent”, “Better than You”, “Future Number One”, these phrases and more have forcefully been drilled into the campus’ collective consciousness for the last year or so. However, no matter what he says or what he does, there’s one thing you should keep in mind at all times when interacting with him.[/p]
[p]Kurokami Gen is a liar.[/p]
[p]While not every word that comes out of his mouth is false, it’s best to assume that. He will lie, cheat and steal, sometimes for his benefit, but most times just for the hell of it. He is almost always putting on airs, even to his detriment. It’s a matter of principle to him, no issue too big or too small. Petty lies, white lies, and dirty little lies, he will tell them all as naturally as he breathes and without a single moment’s hesitation. Any time he can get away with it(and even in times where he can’t), he’ll do it, if only just to prove his power over reality.[/p]
[p]However, this isn’t to say he spends his day moping around. For as little as he thinks of himself, he has just as much(if not more) contempt for those around him. This manifests in his serpent-like tongue, one he has no qualms using to denigrate and demean his peers, and even some of the staff, should they prove too much of a headache for him. As any shitty teenager would, he likes honing in on whatever weaknesses he can find on a person, especially during fights and competitions.[/p]
[p]Gen presents an undeniable drive to win, well.. somewhat. In any given competition, his focus isn’t on achieving victory, but more so about how to make others lose. Defeat is inevitable to him, but if he could just drag one of those pretty, noble, righteous and cool little heroes down with him, then that would just be too sweet.[/p]
[p]Another plus for him is his intellect, even if his dwindling grades and his less-than-courteous attitude would make that hard to believe at first brush. Gen might be an immature and impatient ingrate, but damn if he isn’t smart as a whip.[/p]
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[div][b]HEIGHT[/b] [p]5'11[/p][/div]
[div][b]SKIN COLOR[/b] [p]Fair.[/p][/div]
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[div][b]WEIGHT[/b] [p]140 lbs[/p][/div]
[div][b]FACE CLAIM NAME[/b] [p]Orihara Izaya.[/p][/div]
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[div][b]EYE COLOR[/b] [p]Brown[/p][/div]
[div][b]FACE CLAIM SERIES[/b] [p]Durarara!![/p][/div]
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[div][b]HAIR COLOR[/b] [p]Black.[/p][/div]
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[p]If you were to describe Kurokami Gen in one sentence, it would be “remarkably unremarkable”. Save for the unpleasant can of worms that is his personality, you would have an unexpectedly hard time picking him out of a crowd. He wasn’t gifted with any features that would make him instantly recognizable; no colorful hair or eye-catching scars or mutations. All he has is that slightly messy head of hair, his lanky limbs, or his brown eyes, things you could find 100 times over in any Japanese campus.[/p]
[p]Even his Hero Costume embodies this principle to a tea. Given the versatility of his skills, there is no single set of gear that would give him a distinct advantage. As such, he hasn’t even bothered asking the Support Department for a fit. Instead, he dons a black jacket with faux fur running through the hood, the cuffs, and the ribbing.[/p]
[p]The only outstanding thing about him is his expression. Kurokami Gen is the proud owner of Japan’s most punchable face. That smug fucking grin that follows him everywhere he goes, an ill-omen for anyone unlucky enough to catch his eye. The moment you see those lips curl into that smile, you just know you’re about to hear some absolutely abhorrent shit.[/p]
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[div][attr="class","section-title"][b]HISTORY[/b][/div]
[p]Ah yes, the part you must all be waiting for. How did we get here? What made little Gen become the sorry excuse of a man he is upon his arrival at the Hero Course? Who failed this young man for him to end up so? His parents? His teachers? His fellow students? Or perhaps was it one of those strong, bright and oh so noble Pro Heroes? The answer is, both none and all of the above. No one event or person would horribly scar Gen for the rest of his life, yet, it would be inaccurate to say that the people around him didn’t fail him in some way, shape or form.[/p]
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[p]Born too early, that was the first mistake that would set Gen up for failure. A couple that had gone too fast, that was the best way to describe his parents. While they would staunchly deny it in public, his conception was far from planned. They were, by no means, ready to handle the monumental undertaking that was bringing a new life into this world, much less one as troubled as Genichirou.[/p]
[p]To add to his parents’ inexperience, Gen was not a normal kid, mentally. He was not Quirkless, but a late bloomer. Worse yet, by the age of three, the boy had begun to develop a strange pattern of behavior.[/p]
[p]In family gatherings, he would always stare off into space, only breaking his silence to loudly point towards empty spaces in the room and describing that something out of the ordinary was happening. He would yell out that his favorite characters from TV and manga were right there, just a few feet away, much to the awkward silence of his family’s social circle. This would later be confirmed as an early symptom of his Quirk developing, causing illusions to take root not in the outside world, but inside his mind.[/p]
[p]It didn’t take long for him to become the center of the conversation at the dinner table, right next to his supposed lack of Quirk and the fact that his parents had yet to marry. Genichirou was ‘the weird one’, to put it lightly; a wobbling ball of crazed delusions that perfectly encapsulated the mistakes his parents had made.[/p]
[p]Many insensitive comments and suggestions were made at his unwitting expense, often questioning his developing sanity. There were many times that an uncle or an in-law would ask that his parents take him to a psychiatrist or a neurologist and would tell the other children to stay away from him. That he was ‘no good’. His parents were, as you could expect, not quite ready to push back against all of those insidious insinuations, which only made the situation worse and worse.[/p]
[p]However, even for all their faults, it was undeniable that Gen was loved by his parents. They made their best attempts at pushing those topics out of the conversation and at making their son feel as normal as they could, it was just that, their best efforts weren’t that great. They tried their hardest, it wasn’t their fault.[/p]
[p]By the time he went to school, things didn’t get much better… or worse, for that matter. He had scant friends and more than a few people willing to pick on him. He was never shoved in a locker nor forced to drink the contents of a toilet, but to say he had a good relationship with his class would be nothing short of a bold-faced lie. Still, what can you do, they were just kids, kids with their own set of issues and insecurities that they were working through, it wasn’t their fault.[/p]
[p]Thanks to both his overactive imagination and his lack of interest in the subjects, Gen would fail to grasp most of the contents of what his teachers were saying. He would just barely grasp the essentials of the subject, before veering off into considerably more interesting fantasies. As such, his grades would enter a slump that, to this day, he would be unable to escape.[/p]
[p]From there, the unforgiving nature of the Japanese education system would attempt to drill the importance of studying and focus, before giving up entirely on him by the age of 16. Many teachers, tutors and counselors tried their hardest to get this kid invested, to try to right the course of the ship, but eventually, it became clear that he just wouldn’t make it. With so many bright prospects under their tutelage, you couldn’t help but have a bad apple here or there. He was never going to get his act together, never going to amount to anything, it wasn’t their fault.[/p]
[p]Worse yet, by age 4, Gen’s family would welcome a second child into their life, a girl. Taking all of the lessons from their first attempt to heart, the Kurokamis would once more try their hardest at raising their daughter, with way better results. The girl was everything Gen was not. She was smarter, more sociable, hell, she would eventually even grow to be taller than her big brother. It was so… annoying! It all just fed into all the little things that had been gnawing at the back of his little brain. Why could she be normal? Why wasn’t she ‘the weird one’ like him? Why did she have so many friends? Still, she was just living her life, and it just so happened she was doing way better at it than him, it wasn’t her fault.[/p]
[p]And that would be where the story would end. Gen would likely fail his college entrance exams three years from now, if he could even make it that far, and then… McDonalds? Security Guard? Call Center? Take your pick on whatever dead end job he would be fated to take for the rest of his life.[/p]
[p]But then, at the age of 14, Gen’s life would finally take a turn for the better. For the first time in his life, his Quirk would manifest, or rather, it would manifest outwardly. During a birthday party, one of his friend’s friends had decided to be extra shitty to him, so much so, that when the guests had decided to watch a horror movie too graphic for their age, young Gen did what he always did, he drifted off into a better world. Like many times before, he would imagine the characters of the film popping off the screen and onto that dimly-lit living room. With a lot of pent-up spite, he would imagine the monster of the film, a ghastly woman in a white dress with long black hair that covered most of her face, to torment that little bastard. It was a harmless prank, one that only he could see, but shockingly, for the first time in his life, that wouldn’t be the case.[/p]
[p]A chorus of high-pitched screams would echo out as the grudge-filled apparition unnervingly crawled into the living room and scarred that class for the rest of their lives. It felt… so good. For the first time, it felt like he could chalk one up on the win column, and the best part was that, even after he came clean, no one could say or do anything to him. After all, he thought he was Quirkless, without talent, without power, all he did was use his imagination. He couldn’t have known.[/p]
[p]It wasn’t his fault.[/p]
[p]He would spend the next four years honing the Quirk, seeing how far his imagination could take him and finding out where it still came up short. It was a weak little parlor trick, but still, it was better than the nothing he had to his name before. If he was smart about it, he could fluke his way into a future that most can only imagine, but then again, imagination was his strong suit.[/p]
[p]After working a desk-job for a much-more successful branch of his family, Gen found a way out. A job that would print money for him, open doors, and let him laze about for the lion’s share of his life without any real repercussions. Pro Hero.[/p]
[p]Once he hit the age of 18, he would take the U.A. Entrance Exams. It consisted of three parts, a written portion, a practical exam and an interview process. We’ll focus on the latter. That is where All for One was born. It was an elevator pitch for the ages. An horrifyingly powerful Quirk and a wielder wicked enough to match, all brought to life by Gen’s tongue and his talent for misdirection. A detestable character that would say and do anything to succeed. A heartless monster that would unite the student body against him, that would push them to their very limits and beyond.[/p]
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[p]It was an oratory exposition for the ages, one that would unfortunately be lost in secrecy and confidential information. In less than 5 minutes, Genichirou Kurokami had successfully talked his way into U.A. University, cause trust me, he didn’t get in through grades, or physical performance, and especially not through recommendation. And from there, the rest was history.[/p]
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[p]- Special Roomba Robot Vaccuum.[/p]
[p]- Binoculars.[/p]
[p]- Blue/White Control Deck for Magic: The Gathering.[/p]
[p]- Various Yu-Gi-Oh! decks.[/p]
[p]- Notebook. Containing various notes on Quirks he’s “stolen” through the years.[/p]
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[div][attr="class","ability-rank"]Emmiter - [b]C+[/b][/div]
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[div][attr="class","ability-desc"][p]Horrid Reality is an Emitter-Type Quirk that lets Gen produce true-to-life illusion. Through this power, he can create holographic images that come equipped with 4 out of 5 sensory stimuli; you can see them, smell them, hear them, even taste them if need be, but touching them is out of the question. While these provide great utility, they’re entirely harmless in terms of actual combat. They can help mislead, bluff, or mess with a cat through laser pointers, but they can’t actually damage anyone.[/p]
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[p]While it is an extremely versatile Quirk, allowing one to recreate a potentially infinite amount of phenomena, however, it does come with enough downsides to prevent it from being the all-powerful illusions one has grown accustomed to seeing in Shonen manga.[/p]
[p]Firstly, as mentioned above, it comes equipped with only four out of five sensory stimuli, smell, touch, sound and sight, but tact is simply not something Gen can recreate. If someone attempts to touch one of his images, their hands will simply phaze through. This means that if Gen is not careful, people will find out his Quirk’s exact nature. This wouldn’t be that big issue except for its biggest weakness.[/p]
[p]If a character discovers Horrid Reality’s true nature, they are immune to its effects for the rest of the thread.[/p]
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[div][attr="class","attribute"][p][b]AWARENESS[/b][/p][p]B-[/p][/div]
[div][attr="class","attribute"][p][b]ENDURANCE[/b][/p][p]D-[/p][/div]
[div][attr="class","attribute"][p][b]DEXTERITY[/b][/p][p]D-[/p][/div]
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[div][attr="class","attribute"][p][b]STRENGTH[/b][/p][p]D-[/p][/div]
[div][attr="class","attribute"][p][b]SPEED[/b][/p][p]D-[/p][/div]
[div][attr="class","attribute"][p][b]VITALITY[/b][/p][p]D-[/p][/div]
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[div][attr="class","section-title"][b]SKILLS[/b][/div]
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[div][attr="class","section-title"][b]EQUIPMENT[/b][/div]
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[div][attr="class","ability-name"]Will-o'-the-Wrist[/div]
[div][attr="class","ability-rank"]C+[/div]
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[p]Support Gear created by Ana Borovsky. It is a compact flamethrower that Gen wears concealed under his sleeve. Much like with Spark of Genius and Winds of Change, the item is part of a larger gauntlet that contains most of his other devices. Once activated, a small cannon protrudes from under his wrist, which shoots out fuel wherever his hand is pointing. Next to it is a lighter that ignited the fuel, creating a trail of flames that looks to be emerging from his palm. [/p]
[p]One thing of note about this piece of equipment is what it uses as fuel. Instead of the usual gasoline or diesel, this bad boy runs on methane. For those of you unaware, methane fires are said to be invisible to the naked eye. This is not exactly true, they are mostly invisible during the day, meaning that flavor-wise, characters with high Awareness may be able to spot the flames with greater ease. If used during night time, the flames become visible to just about anyone, as they do produce light.[/p]
[p]Due to the volatility of this material, however, the gear has a smaller range to prevent the chance of Gen from lighting himself up with invisible fire.(Ana Borovsky has not made this Item in a mission)[/p]
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[div][attr="class","ability-name"]Cold Shoulder[/div]
[div][attr="class","ability-rank"]C+[/div]
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[p]Support Gear created by Ana Borovsky. Cold Shoulder is a compact device located in the soles of Gen’s shoes that rapidly creates ice under the user’s feet. While it can be used to cool objects, its main purpose is to create large blocks of ice in front of the user that serve as a shield from incoming attacks. The device is activated either by a push of a button located on the wrist, or by stomping on the ground with enough force. Mechanically speaking, when Gen uses this item to defend, its rank replaces his Durability Attribute.(Ana Borovsky has not made this Item in a mission)[/p]
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[div][attr="class","ability-name"]Spark of Genius[/div]
[div][attr="class","ability-rank"]B[/div]
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[p]Support Gear created by Ana Borovsky. Spark of Genius is a compact wrist device that charges, stores, and shoots electricity at the press of a conveniently placed button. Much like with Will-o’-The-Wrist and Winds of Change, Gen conceals it under his sleeve as part of a single gauntlet that comes together piece-by-piece. It would normally be visible, however, he uses his Quirk to conceal it as yet another one of 「All for One」 's powers. Once activated, a volatile stream of electricity gathers at around his palm level, with sparks flying in every direction. Skin-to-skin contact causes the subject to be electrocuted with a strength far-surpassing most Police-issued tasers.[/p]
[p] With the press of a button, Gen can fire the device, causing what looks to be a lightning bolt to shoot out from his hands. He can fire either a continuous stream at short range, like certain Sith Lords from the Star Wars series, or a long-range concentrated beam of lightning. While it has no mechanical effect, Gen can charge the device for longer stretches of time to increase the voltage.(Ana Borovsky has not made this Item in a mission)[/p]
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[div][attr="class","ability-name"]Winds of Change[/div]
[div][attr="class","ability-rank"]C[/div]
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[p]Support Gear created by Ana Borovsky. Winds of Change are a four sets of thrusters that use compressed air to allow their user to unleash rapid bursts of speed, dashing either up, forwards, or back by shooting themselves off of the ground. Each part of the device is placed on the user's limbs, two thrusters in the palms, and two at the soles of the user's shoes. The purpose of this technology is for high-speed mobility, either for chasing targets down, or more likely, running away from any pesky close-quarter engagements. The shoes shoot compressed air out through the bottom of the user’s shoe, sending them flying at high, but not lethal speeds. Through a complicated 3-D maneuvering system, the boots stabilizes the user’s flight, while allowing them to safely descend to ground level without risking injury. Mechanically, the item's rank replaces his Speed Attribute to perform these dashes.(Ana Borovsky has not made this Item in a mission)[/p]
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[p]Played by [b]A N O N[/b][/p]
[p]Template by [b]SOL[/b][/p]
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