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Dec 15, 2023 14:05:13 GMT
Post by Matsu on Dec 15, 2023 14:05:13 GMT
♡ a true work of art!
Create your LOCKER!
[div align="center"][div][div align="center"][font size="1"]credits to @rx for the template[/font][/div]
[attr="class","body"][div][attr="class","header1"]DAIANA SALES LINHARES[/div][img src="https://cdn.donmai.us/original/1b/46/__kimberly_jackson_street_fighter_and_1_more_drawn_by_nao3art__1b46cfecf97aed00e780f9e5b4db9bd9.jpg" alt="" style="max-width:100%;"]
[div][attr="class","header2"]i ask god to send a swordsman[/div]
[b]» NAME:[/b] daiana sales linhares[blockquote][b]» ALIAS:[/b] ana[/blockquote][b]» AGE:[/b] 19 years old[blockquote][b]» BIRTHDATE:[/b] december 5th
[b]» SIGN:[/b] sagittarius[/blockquote][b]» GENDER:[/b] cis woman — she/her
[b]» SEXUALITY:[/b] plotsexual
[b]» AFFILIATION:[/b] vigilante
[b]» VIGILANTE NAME:[/b] econoclasm
[b]» OCCUPATION:[/b] delivery girl
[div][attr="class","body"][div][attr="class","header2"]PERSONALITY[/div][img alt="" style="max-width:100%;" src="https://cdn.donmai.us/original/ec/9c/__kimberly_jackson_street_fighter_and_1_more_drawn_by_spunkyramaz__ec9c32cea7c930475cbe5a35206987c3.jpg"]
[div][attr="class","header2"]and god says 'look at your hands'[/div]
[table style="width:450px;"][tbody][tr][td style="padding:3px;"][b]» POSITIVE TRAITS:[/b][blockquote][b][font color="1A7E4C"]💙[/font][/b] empathetic
[b][font color="1A7E4C"]💙[/font][/b] resourceful
[b][font color="1A7E4C"]💙[/font][/b] determined
[b][font color="1A7E4C"]💙[/font][/b] creative
[/blockquote][/td][td style="padding:3px;"][b]» NEGATIVE TRAITS:[/b][blockquote][b][font color="c93232"]❄️[/font][/b] reckless
[b][font color="c93232"]❄️[/font][/b] impulsive
[b][font color="c93232"]❄️[/font][/b] secretive
[b][font color="c93232"]❄️[/font][/b] stubborn
[/blockquote][/td][/tr][tr][td style="padding:3px;"][b]» LIKES:[/b][blockquote][b][font color="1A7E4C"]💙[/font][/b] street art
[b][font color="1A7E4C"]💙[/font][/b] community
[b][font color="1A7E4C"]💙[/font][/b] hip-hop
[b][font color="1A7E4C"]💙[/font][/b] skateboarding
[/blockquote][/td][td style="padding:3px;"][b]» DISLIKES:[/b][blockquote][b][font color="c93232"]❄️[/font][/b] injustice
[b][font color="c93232"]❄️[/font][/b] corruption
[b][font color="c93232"]❄️[/font][/b] feeling powerless
[b][font color="c93232"]❄️[/font][/b] superficiality
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daiana don't take no shit from anyone! she has a strong sense of justice and even stronger sense for [i]bullshit[/i], and she isn't afraid to tell it like she sees it. this mostly comes from her understanding of other people. daiana's empathy is a kaleidoscope of emotions, vibrant and ever-shifting. she possesses an uncanny ability to understand the nuances of others, effortlessly slipping into their shoes and experiencing their joys and sorrows as if they were her own. it is as if she has an innate sixth sense, an intangible connection with the world around her. this empathy fuels her resourcefulness, a wellspring of ingenuity that knows no bounds. daiana possesses an unwavering belief in the power of human potential and uses her creativity to harness it. she can take a tattered piece of cloth and transform it into a work of art, stitching together fragments of different cultures to create something entirely new. her hands work wonders with the simplest of tools, breathing life into discarded objects and turning them into cherished treasures. determination courses through daiana's veins, a fire that burns bright even in the face of adversity. she faces challenges head-on with unwavering resolve, never daunted by the odds and always willing to take on more than she can really chew in the neverending pursuit of her own goals.
of course, while her strong sense of justice fuels her fiery nature, it often leads her down a treacherous path of hasty decisions and ill-advised actions. daiana's recklessness knows no bounds; she throws caution to the wind with a devil-may-care attitude that leaves others bewildered and vulnerable in her wake. her tendency towards dishonesty adds an air of mystery to her persona, as she keeps her innermost thoughts and desires locked away, revealing them only when it suits her agenda. daiana's enigmatic nature leaves those around her perpetually guessing, never knowing what lies beneath the surface. It is as if she wears a mask of inscrutability, shielding herself from prying eyes while maintaining an aura of untouchability.
daiana's impulsivity is a force of nature, an integral part of her vibrant spirit that propels her forward in a whirlwind of action. it is impossible to predict her next move, for she follows the whims of her heart, guided by an insatiable curiosity and an unyielding desire to explore every corner of existence. her impulsive nature is both a blessing and a curse, as it leads her down paths unknown, exposing her to unimaginable wonders and unimaginable dangers. in the blink of an eye, daiana can go from seamlessly blending into a crowd to standing out like a flame in the darkness. She has an uncanny ability to spot the slightest inconsistency or injustice, and she reacts with lightning speed and ferocity. with a swift word or a fierce glare, she can dismantle the webs of deceit that surround her. her impulsive nature becomes a powerful weapon, forging a path through the chaos and leaving no room for doubt or hesitation.
furthermore, daiana reveals herself to be an unyielding spirit that refuses to bow down. it is born from her unshakeable belief in the power of truth and justice, a deep-rooted conviction that guides her every action. she has seen firsthand the consequences of turning a blind eye, and she refuses to be complicit in the face of wrongdoing. with each passing day, daiana's stubbornness grows stronger, etching itself deeper into her being. It fuels her unwavering determination, like a flickering flame that dances defiantly against the wind. she is not one to back down from a challenge, no matter how insurmountable it may seem. if anything, the odds stacked against her only serve to ignite a fire within her soul, propelling her forward with an unstoppable force. she sees every seemingly impossible roadblock to be yet another stage to prove herself on, to dictate that she's not just some street trash looking to cause trouble—she has a cause, and she's willing to go to the ends of the earth for it, no matter what!
[div][attr="class","body"][div][attr="class","header2"]APPEARANCE[/div][img src="https://cdn.donmai.us/original/36/20/__kimberly_jackson_street_fighter_and_1_more_drawn_by_edwin_huang__36207697e65fbcd4f039ec104a1c83c2.jpg" alt="" style="max-width:100%;"]
[div][attr="class","header2"]time solves most things[/div]
[b]» HEIGHT:[/b] 5'3"
[b]» WEIGHT:[/b] 135 lbs
[b]» EYE COLOR:[/b] brown
[b]» HAIR COLOR:[/b] black, dyed blue at the ends
[b]» SKIN COLOR:[/b] dark
[b]» FACE CLAIM NAME:[/b] kimberly jackson
[b]» FACE CLAIM SERIES:[/b] street fighter
standing at a compact 5'3", daiana is a force to be reckoned with, exuding strength from every sinew of her muscular frame. her sculpted arms and defined abs speak volumes of her dedication to maintaining her physical prowess. it is as if every muscle on her body has been meticulously carved, a testament to the countless hours spent honing her physique. considering she's a girl on the go more often than not, daiana's choice of threads frequently reflects a need for loose, breathable outfits. she favors breathable streetwear that allows her to move freely and effortlessly through the urban landscape. her wardrobe consists of an assortment of form-fitting leggings and joggers in various bold colors, showcasing her boldness and fearlessness. these bottoms are always paired with lightweight, moisture-wicking tank tops or crop tops, accentuating her well-toned physique. when out doing unscrupulous things, daiana only really cares to throw a windbreaker or hoodie over the top of everything and top it off with a black facemask, just enough to hide her incredibly noticeable mane of hair.
speaking of hair, daiana's long, very curly black hair cascades down her back in a wild, untamed manner, much like the fire that burns within her. its midnight hue contrasts beautifully against her golden-brown skin, providing a striking visual. but it is the vibrant blue ends of her hair that draw the most attention, an unexpected burst of color that reflects her audacious spirit. daiana's hair, a physical representation of her distinctive personality, is frequently tied into intricate braids that are both practical and fashionable. however, it is daiana's deep brown eyes that truly capture the essence of her enigmatic nature. they are windows into a world of complexity and depth, shimmering with intensity and intelligence. her eyes hold secrets untold and emotions tightly guarded, as if they are gateways to her soul. her [i]avo[/i] always told her that her eyes were the best part about her, and truthfully, they do stand out, being big and bright and unwavering. oftentimes, it's hard to look away!
luckily for most other people, daiana tends to look away first, if only because she doesn't do eye contact very well!
[div][attr="class","body"][div][attr="class","header2"]HISTORY[/div][img src="https://64.media.tumblr.com/8c91a3cd99587f419aa5b800d13d3cfd/5621f28d0d32ac5e-5e/s1280x1920/a03c5508e7edb37f4dabf76e4b62c68aab4e5652.gif" style="max-width:100%;" alt=""]
[div][attr="class","header2"]and what time can't solve[/div]
girls just wanna have fun!
that's daiana's life motto, basically. you only get one life, so you better make sure that in whatever you're doing, you're having fun while doing it. this sentiment started in daiana's early childhood and only grew from there.
for starters, daiana actually was born in japan to two brazilian-japanese parents whose great-great-great grandparents moved to japan around the 1900s in search of reliable forms of work. the whole family settled down in a neighborhood of hamamatsu in the shizuoka prefecture where many foreigners lived and proceeded to get to work in the factories. daiana's grandparents worked so hard that they eventually came to own one of the factories they worked in, at which point they handed it off to their daughter, daiana's mom, who then went on to acquire many other factories in the area, to the point that the family quickly became incredibly wealthy. unfortunately, when daiana's dad lost an arm in a factory incident, daiana's parents decided to take off from japan and return to brazil, where the medical treatments he required were cheaper and, additionally, factory costs were also cheaper, leading to more profit.
so, off daiana went to brazil with her mom and dad at around five years old. unfortunately, even though she was ethnically brazilian, she was considered too japanese by her schoolmates and peers, and so she was often left as an outcast in her social endeavors. where she and her parents lived, though, was populated by a large amount of people society often looked down upon: the poor, the infirm, the foreign. it wasn't long before daiana fell in with these sorts of kids, where they got into all kinds of trouble. where the more socially privileged brazilians looked down on daiana and her crew of misfits, calling them street trash and criminals, the group often proved to be more upright than the rich and comfortable. they gave where they could, they helped those like them, and they stuck together through thick and thin. while daiana was certainly more well-off than most of the kids, given that her mom and dad owned most of the factories in the area, she rode with them no matter what, and she helped them get what they needed, be it stealing for food or fending off violence. coming into her early teenage years, where angst and depression was the name of the game, daiana took to spraypaint and streetart to express herself, turning a dim, dismal favela
but where daiana lived, the rest of rio de janeiro considered trash, [i]dangerous.[/i] nobody saying this lived in her neighborhood, so they didn't know the people there, they didn't know that there was kindness and humanity and love in every street corner, and that even though it was crime-riddled and sometimes people were desperate, the people living there were still [i]people[/i] with homes and loved ones and dreams and aspirations. and daiana was one of them. imagine her horror when her mom and dad invested in a program to begin gentrifying the exact neighborhood they lived in. the plan was to extend the wall separating the favelas from the [i]"cleaner"[/i] part of rio de janeiro to completely encapsulate the neighborhood, then tear down all of the buildings and rebuild them anew. the people who lived there? yeah. mom didn't care about them.
daiana was FURIOUS. but anytime she tried to express to her mom that doing such a thing was erasing an entire culture in favor of what? some pretty promenade? well, mom just told her to shut the hell up and be respectful. that daiana didn't know anything. that this was an adult manner. but daiana DID know something, and that's that what her mom was doing was [i]wrong.[/i]
daiana told her friends. all of them were fired up, ready to engage in some good old fashioned crime to convince the city that tearing down the favela was a bad idea, but daiana, once careful, convinced them to protest peacefully, knowing that causing riots would risk their lives. so they picketed, lobbied, and boycotted. to no avail, of course. months later, daiana watched as her friends were escorted out of their childhood homes, and then she watched as the buildings she had painted on months earlier were destroyed too. everything she had loved about the favela was gone, just to be replaced by brutalist architecture and picket fences.
for months afterwards, daiana's behavior got worse. she got into more trouble, caused more problems than she probably should have. in her head lingered one question—if she had just stood up in a way that was less passive, would anything have changed? weekend after weekend, daiana got booked into jail for graffiti on her mom's sparkly new buildings and busted out days later, mom hoping that daiana had finally learned her lesson, but she never did. eventually, it dawned on daiana's parents that maybe her environment had something to do with her acting out, and so...
they sent her back to japan to live with her aunt.
the social situation there was the same. she was an outcast—too brazilian for the japanese. but her neighborhood was filled with outcasts—foreigners, just like her, stuck in two worlds with nowhere else to go but the in-between. the neighborhood was poor, yes, but it was [i]familiar.[/i] people had the drive to get better, the strong working class spirit. they were people she could relate with, and, to be honest, daiana liked her aunt way more than she liked her mom.
well, imagine daiana's surprise when, five whole years later, her mom arrives in hamamatsu, smiling and with gifts in hand, looking down at a daughter that grew up without her. turns out, mom's moving back to japan while dad holds down the fort in rio de janeiro, and mom's got a big surprise.
she's starting a new urban improvement initiative in hamamatsu! in the very same neighborhood daiana settled into for five whole years.
[i]god. fucking. damnit.[/i] moms always have to ruin a good thing, don't they?
well, who cares. this time, daiana's not gonna sit back and let it happen. this time, she's gonna get her hands dirty so the people she loves can keep their hands clean. no matter what it takes, she's going to keep her community safe.
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[div][attr="class","header2"]you have to solve yourself[/div]
[b]skateboard:[/b] daiana's precious skateboard! it's real old and beatup, but daiana doesn't know how to drive and doesn't care for biking, so this is her primary means of transportation, especially when she's delivering food!
[b]cellphone:[/b] pretty clean and functional. the glass is broken, though... oops!
[b]canvas bag:[/b] this is what she carries all her paints in when she goes on the town!
[div align="center"][b]PLAYED BY [i]birdercrow[/i][/b][/div][/div][/div]
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Dec 10, 2023 11:34:54 GMT
Post by Matsu on Dec 10, 2023 11:34:54 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]Approved [attr="class","likedoinfo"] Unfortunately as Grant's player has quit they won't receive any EXP for this thread! 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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Dec 10, 2023 11:32:46 GMT
Post by Matsu on Dec 10, 2023 11:32:46 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]Approved [attr="class","likedoinfo"] -13250 EXP
Eiji getting strong! Eiji Harada 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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Post by Matsu on Dec 9, 2023 15:10:26 GMT
The billowing smoke filling the area was turning the existing chaos into complete anarchy. Villains stepping all over each other in a mad dash to get out of the range of Carrion's ability. Those unfortunate enough to be caught in the initial blast would find themselves unable to move but entirely conscious as the poison would flow through their body. Perfect for a quick capture by the armed forces, which had returned from their earlier retreat now with gas masks and riot shields in an attempt to keep the criminals inside the warehouse.
Carrion couldn't help but laugh to himself. It was a very effective tactic, but the downside was that he also couldn't move until Willow had expelled all of her poison. Luckily the support of the police helped him out a bunch. Whether she was conscious or otherwise he did note the girl who didn't immediately die was ripped away from his slimy prison suddenly. As a result, his attention switched to Ravindra and Chernobog with him making a point to remark, "Oho! You two look like you're all business. Give me...2 more minutes, and when my girl here is done, I'll come after you!" the headstart wasn't intentional, but he figured there was a good chance they might respond to his taunting and choose to stick around.
Let's hope that if they did, they could survive being cut in half like the little devil.
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OOC: Thanks for coming!
- Carrion is stuck as he waits for Willow to finish her poison
- The police got gas masks and are now trying to keep people inside
- Carrion remarks that he'd be coming after Chernobog and Ravindra once he was done and could move again
- Better GTFO or die trying!
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Post by Matsu on Dec 9, 2023 10:06:04 GMT
If one could see the look on Azazel's face it was one of pure exhaustion. Too many people asking too many stupid questions. This was a job, and they go a payday; who cared about the details? He thought about addressing this with a scathing remark, but ultimately, the sound of the bullhorn made him take a swift exit, using his guards to leave from the exterior of the building and skulking off into the night.
On the front end, the various groups of gathered villains were having wildly different reactions due to the police showing up. A few of the less brave were immediately ready to give up, following the orders by bowing down immediately and placing all the stuff they'd gather in front of them to appease the law enforcement.
One particular individual would upset this 'peace' with his skin turning a metallic sheen. He would rush forward screaming, "You'll have to kill me first!" in a clearly unhinged fashion, which resulted in an all-out firefight and pure chaos.
The perfect opportunity to make a hasty escape or perhaps go on a killing spree?
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OOC: whenever you're ready please submit this in thread inbox, but makes sure you're all in agreement before you do!
tl;dr
- Azazel debates commenting further, but opts to leave due to the cops showing up.
- One crazy person charges the police, chaos ensues
- we done!
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Post by Matsu on Dec 3, 2023 6:09:39 GMT
Carrion had seen a lot of crazy things since upgrading to a Pro Hero. Watching someone completely regenerate from being bisected was definitely a new one. Sure, there were healing quirks out there, but they usually took more time than a few seconds. A devilish grin would appear on his face, one that held just as much happiness as it did malice. How often did he get to cut loose?
The bigger guy who was splashed with the poison had stopped moving. This was thanks to the paralyzing agent that Willow had within her poison sac. It took some time to build it back up, but this gave him all the more reason to get a little rough. "Oh, you've all got guts!" with what might look like reckless abandon, he'd throw his rifle away with Willow taking the hint and coiling her body around his now free arm. The charge on three fronts would be troublesome for most, but Carrion wasn't most people "Too bad Willow needs to recharge, this will be a lot more painful"
Before Chernobog, Rui, and unfortunately Taro the professional bowler could connect, like a hagfish (look it up), Willow would expel a thick clear goo from her skin which surrounded Carrion in a large protective bubble. For those who still chose to make contact they would find that the goo was more and more viscous meaning that the closer they'd get to Carrion, the harder it would be to push through. "With a bonus!" he'd speak clearly even trapped in his goo armor as Willow would turn light purple, the color leeching into the goo. This would cause a stinging pain after first which would slowly ramp up if those who were foolish enough Rui were keen to stick around. Surely it was easier to get out than in!
The duo wasn't done yet. With Willow's color deepening to a dark purple, she would stick her head out of the top of the goo armor. "Sparking Gas." Carrion would say as Willow began to send out a slow-moving cloud of purple gas. The police and other minor heroes clearly took this as a sign to put some distance between them, and anyone else observant enough would definitely pick up on this.
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OOC: Next post is December 8th. one round left!
- Carrion gets covered in goo armor from Willow, which is very viscous the close you push towards him
- Willow releasing some sort of stinging painful poison in the goo armor for anyone foolish enough to keep going (Rui)
- Willow sticks her head out of the goo, turns a deep purple and releases gas that's slowly filling the room.
- Police and other pros start to back away. I would suggest you do the same!
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Post by Matsu on Dec 2, 2023 16:28:07 GMT
Azazel sighed as the newcomer just wouldn't let things go. The sphere he had in his possession was the only thing worth a damn in this entire place and for all he cared they could have literally anything else. Why this guy was so focused on him and his group was beyond him; he didn't even look like he had anything on him, which made this approach all the more narrow-minded. "Why you would focus on my own objective is beyond me. If I had an inclination to share, which I don't, I would have called for any of you to follow me. Since I didn't, I'd suggest you leave." he would snap his fingers and Kirin would clasp his hands together. A smaller barrier would appear between the group and Rei. With the sound of sirens now being close enough that they could all hear them, Azazel would direct Tsukuyomi towards the wall. "Time to go. I suggest you turn back around and leave before you get arrested."
The first lightning brother was shocked when his face was stepped on, dropping his weapon in the process as he clutched his now broken nose "Damn it!" he'd drop to his knees in pain, perhaps because he was all show or maybe because sparky was the real deal. The others were set to retaliate until Sparkles decided to go super sparkles, which scared one of them enough that he froze. The resulting collision from Beaumonts attack caused the two lesser brothers to crumple. All bark, no bite, it seemed.
Kangaroo John was putting his dukes up and ready to throw down if they were uncooperative. "Hear this villain I- oh! Thank you!" he was surprised by how willing they were to agree with his request. The boxing gloves made it a bit unwieldy but he caught the grenade eventually. With a delay that would show that Kangaroo John was just a little bit slow, he held the live explosive for a moment before freaking out "That's it! You guys are going dow-" his speech was interrupted as he convulsed from the electricity coursing through his body which only tightened his grip on the explosive due to muscle spasms.
If that wasn't enough the hits kept coming, literally! A face full of glitter was enough to fully disable Kangaroo John and when the explosion went off it was enough to send him rocketing backwards engulfed in flame as he ran hopped around trying frantically to put out the fire. This was just in time for the first few cop cars to arrive, who immediately took a defensive position. "ALL OF YOU DOWN NOW OR WE'LL OPEN FIRE!" the man in charge yelled out at the group as they trained their weapons on the blown out entrance to the building.
So, what now?
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OOC: I'll be posting on December 8th, which will be the last round!
tl;dr
- Kirin puts up a barrier between them and Rei, preparing to leave
- Lightning Brothers are actually lightning chumps and go down hard without much of a fight
- Kangaroo John catches the grenades and gets lit on fire from the explosion.
- Cops arrive and train their weapons on the building ordering everyone to get down so they can be arrested.
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Nov 30, 2023 19:20:06 GMT
Post by Matsu on Nov 30, 2023 19:20:06 GMT
Been meaning to do this for a while now! Iphigenia Pavlina - Sounds like Mei Mei from Jujutsu Kaisen Both for Japanese and English! Sumi Okita - Sounds like Asta from Honkai Star Rail she's generally upbeat with a medium/high pitch voice! Higher when she gets excited! Ravindra Oye - Sounds like Ray Chase. Specifically Rhys from Borderlands 3 but probably more accurately this hooded guy from Kingdom Hearts (I don't know the lore, so all of this is nonsense in the clip) Then we move on to the "sounds like their FC" group! Emilia Hall - Mai Kawamaki for English and JapaneseSho Matsui - Nacht Faust Megumi Okumura - Giselle Gewelle |
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Nov 29, 2023 12:55:46 GMT
Post by Matsu on Nov 29, 2023 12:55:46 GMT
♡ Everyone out of the water!
Create your LOCKER!
[div align="center"][div align="center"][font size="1"]credits to @rx for the template[/font][/div]
[attr="class","body"][div][attr="class","header1"]Hojirozame Mako
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[div][attr="class","header2"]OVERVIEW[/div]
[b]» NAME:[/b] Hojirozame Mako
[b]» AGE:[/b] 18
[b]» GENDER:[/b] Female
[b]» AFFILIATION:[/b] 1st Year Student
[b]» ALIAS:[/b] Sharkfish
[b]» OCCUPATION:[/b] Student | Mailperson | Food Delivery Worker
[b]» DEPARTMENT:[/b] Department of Heroes
[div][attr="class","body"][div][attr="class","header2"]PERSONALITY[/div]
[table style="width:450px;"][tbody][tr][td style="padding:3px;"][b]» POSITIVE TRAITS:[/b][blockquote][b][font color="1A7E4C"]✔[/font][/b] Dutiful
[b][font color="1A7E4C"]✔[/font][/b] No-nonsense
[b][font color="1A7E4C"]✔[/font][/b] Honest
[b][font color="1A7E4C"]✔[/font][/b] Hard-working
[/blockquote][/td][td style="padding:3px;"][b]» NEGATIVE TRAITS:[/b][blockquote][b][font color="c93232"]✘[/font][/b] Coarse
[b][font color="c93232"]✘[/font][/b] Proud
[b][font color="c93232"]✘[/font][/b] Not very smart
[b][font color="c93232"]✘[/font][/b] Intimidating
[/blockquote][/td][/tr][tr][td style="padding:3px;"][b]»LIKES:[/b][blockquote][b][font color="1A7E4C"]✔[/font][/b] Her Siblings
[b][font color="1A7E4C"]✔[/font][/b] Sleeping
[b][font color="1A7E4C"]✔[/font][/b] Swimming
[b][font color="1A7E4C"]✔[/font][/b] Cute things
[/blockquote][/td][td style="padding:3px;"][b]»DISLIKES:[/b][blockquote][b][font color="c93232"]✘[/font][/b] People judging her
[b][font color="c93232"]✘[/font][/b] Being poor
[b][font color="c93232"]✘[/font][/b] Failing
[b][font color="c93232"]✘[/font][/b] Inconveniencing others
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Cold and aloof at first glance, Mako does not inspire feelings of comeliness and friendship in many people back at school. She's very content with sleeping in the back of the class rather than socializing with anyone. She does so not because she's lazy, but rather because she's tired. Has to ride from home to the Academy and back every day, and sleeps very rarely, having to catch up. Her driving force is her siblings, whom she loves very much and has to take care of, in the absence of mother and father.
Another big thing about Mako is that she is very self-reliant. She does not want to burden others with her worries and grievances, and usually powers through problems on her own. It is very difficult for her to ask for help from others, especially people she does not know. Because of this trait, Mako learned to do many things by herself, and has the conventional skills and wisdom that would put most mothers to shame.
Despite the tough exterior, Mako has a few weaknesses to herself. She likes cute things, but keeps it a secret, as to not let people give her odd glances. The girl is aware of her less-than-pleasant look and demeanor, and tries to wear that label with a degree of pride. She also is a great fan of swimming and anything exercise. Superhero work she does not give too much thought about - her going to the academy is because she has these powers, and because she thinks she can hit a good job vacancy once she's done studying.
[div][attr="class","body"][div][attr="class","header2"]APPEARANCE[/div]
[b]» HEIGHT:[/b] 6'4''
[b]» WEIGHT:[/b] 134 lbs
[b]» EYE COLOR:[/b] Brown
[b]» HAIR COLOR:[/b] Black
[b]» SKIN COLOR:[/b] Light
[b]» FACE CLAIM NAME:[/b] Samejima
[b]» FACE CLAIM SERIES:[/b] Territory of a Shark-Girl
Very tall, very lanky girl. Small chest, sharp eyes, long black hair. The latter looks a bit unkempt, as bits of it at the back keep rising up, as if they were a fin. Most features about her seem sharp, from shoulders and elbows to the way she looks at you. Her teeth are also sharp and triangular - a residue of her quirk. Smells of salt and sea water. Wears a shirt that appears almost too small for her, not really covering her bellybutton, the sleeves not reaching her elbows. Also, a pair of black kendo pants and black-white sneakers. Everything besides the shoes look as though they've been well-worn, perhaps even made for a different person. Goes to school with a backpack made of brown leather. Judging by how the thing looks like, it is pretty expensive... or was, 30 years ago or so. General impression is that of a stray cat, or a delinquent.
[div][attr="class","body"][div][attr="class","header2"]HISTORY[/div]
DHojirozame Mako was born to her mother and father, Chihiro and Reijiro Hojirozame, both of whom were patented heroes. She was the oldest sister, followed by two more - Sakaki and Koyomi, as well as the youngest of the litter - her brother Tomo. The two were good and doting parents, until they died doing their duty saving people from a doomed natural gas tanker off the western shore of Japan. The tanker was caught on fire and exploded into a million pieces when the faulty systems finally gave out. Not even their bodies were found. Mako was 7 back then, and her siblings were too young to remember anything, which was good for them, probably.
Mako's grandmother, Sadako Hojirozame, took care after the kids, for a while. She was very old, but kind-hearted. From a young age, the girl had to help her out taking care of the house as well as her siblings. The woman was too frail and slow to be able to do everything, but she was a pool of folk knowledge. She taught Mako how to cook, clean, sew, and even treat certain illnesses with nothing else besides some local herbs growing in a small back garden. Oh, gardening was a thing too that she taught. Life was pretty hard though, as the woman's pension was not enough to fully support four children. They had to cut corners. From an early age, thus, Mako knew what poverty was like.
She had to help out somehow. Mako undertook most of the chores and was like a second mom to her sisters. Grades plummeted, of course, as she was more concerned with all the other troubles she had back home. Her one window of relief from the hustle was swimming. Like her parents, the girl was a great swimmer form an early age, and was part of the school's swimming team. Her teachers recommended her to take it up professionally, but Mako's family never had enough money for a coach.
When Mako was 16, grandmother became seriously ill and bedridden. Within a year, she died, and was buried at the local cemetery, in the cheapest of coffins offered by the government. They couldn't afford much beyond a simple gravestone, and a few flowers Mako planted nearby. Now, she was the oldest in the family, to take care of her siblings, who were 11, 10, and 9 at the time. Mako found partial employment at the post office, delivering parcels, mail, and adverts to mailboxes. This took most of her spare time that she did not spend with family, and still does. About the same time her mutation started kicking in. It was first seen during a swim class, during which she literally grew a tail, got covered with scales, and finished the laps 5 times faster than a human would. Emerging from the basin, Mako scared quite a lot of people, including her teachers.
Not particularly keen on keeping a subpar student who turned out to be a quirk-user too, the school quickly referred Mako to the Hero Academy, as soon as she graduated. They even gave her passing grades on all tests for her to succeed and be out of their hair for good. She didn't mind, the place seemed nice than the backwater school she had to go to. And, from what the girl heard, Heroes got a better stipend, better pay, and better work. She just had to be smart about it, lest she ended up like her parents. And so, with the new semester starting, class 1-B would find a new student sleeping at the back of the class. A shark-girl!
[div][attr="class","body"][div][attr="class","header2"]ITEMS[/div]
[b]Outfit: [/b]Mako's superhero outfit is a blue stretchy one-piece swimsuit she got from school. It has the name "Mako" on her back. Sometimes she wears it under her school uniform.
[b]Old bike:[/b] Green color, single-speed, steel frame. Tough as nails, having served for about 30 years.
[b]Bokken:[/b] Wooden sword for kendo classes. Her dad's from back when he went to school.
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[div align="center"][b]Limit Breakers: 3 Available | 0/45 Used[/b][/div]
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[b]EQUIPMENT NAME: [/b]N/A
[b]EQUIPMENT RANK: [/b]N/A
[b]EQUIPMENT MANUFACTURER: [/b]N/A
[b]EQUIPMENT DESCRIPTION: [/b]N/A
[div][attr="class","body"][div][attr="class","header2"]QUIRK[/div]
[b]QUIRK NAME: [/b] Shark Transformation!
[b]QUIRK RANK: [/b] D-
[b]QUIRK TYPE: [/b] Mutant
[b]QUIRK DESCRIPTION: [/b] Mako channels her inner shark-girl to become a human-shark hybrid! Her skin becomes tough and gray, and feels like sandpaper. She grows a fin on her back, a shark-tail, and two extra fins on her elbows. Her teeth become sharp and angular, she grows gills to breathe underwater, and gains an uncanny ability of sensing people and catching their scents. Even when in her human form, Mako gets to enjoy some of the partial benefits, such as being able to have a mean bite, being on average faster than their regular human companions, and being able to breathe underwater, when not exerting oneself. When transformed, Mako is capable of swimming with shark speed, her skin becomes tougher, and she herself becomes faster and stronger, her bite - even scarier, and being able to swim and breathe unhindered underwater, no matter the situation.
[b]QUIRK DRAWBACKS:[/b]
During transformation, Mako's body takes drastic changes, growing fins and all. If she does it while wearing clothes not suited for it, those clothes will be ripped apart, or entangle her, if too tough.
When transformed, Mako cannot breathe regular air very well. If overexerted, or if the fight happens in an environment with rare air, she will feel dizzy or even lose her breath.
If exposed to heat and hot sunlight when transformed, for an extended period of time, her skin will start cracking and bleeding. To prevent this, Mako would need to keep her skin wet by dumping water on it.
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[div align="center"][b]PLAYED BY [i]Sharkfeesh[/i][/b][/div][/div][/div]
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Post by Matsu on Nov 29, 2023 5:30:36 GMT
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Nov 25, 2023 16:00:56 GMT
Post by Matsu on Nov 25, 2023 16:00:56 GMT
From the entrance of the warehouse, all hell broke loose. The two mobs of Pro Heroes/Police and Criminals collided in a fury. Some of the criminals were focused on getting away, while others were on the warpath. For Lilian, Ravindra, and Chernobog it was the perfect opportunity to either get some easy kills or find an escape route. These police in riot gear, were advancing, but it ultimately resulted in a stalemate for the time being.
For Taro his distraction was definitely helpful! The flying cart slammed into some of the police and Pro Heroes, cutting a path through them as they were knocked aside, with one in particular managing to avoid the impact at the last second. He would retaliate by reaching into the pavement below them pulling out a hammer made of the same material and charging forward with a powerful swing.
Rui wasn't alone in her approach; another villain took the opportunity to go with her. "She's got the right idea! I'm gonna break you into pieces!" the man would bulk up to double his size and charge in from the opposite side. With a slump of his shoulders Carrion would utter "Aw man I was hoping for someone a bit stronger. Willow? Which one do you want?" the sea slug would turn its head looking at the two incoming targets before spitting poison at the bigger one, coating him with a cloud that caused him to reel back in pain before falling to the floor "You got it, girl, guess that means this one is for me!" he'd turn to Rui and swung his own blade at her, aiming to chop off her legs.
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OOC: Next post is December 1st. Two rounds left!
- Taro creates an opening and a pro hero charges him with a hammer.
- Rui gets swiped at with a sword from Carrion as he attempts to chop off her legs while her unlucky 'partner' gets doused with acid from Willow
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Post by Matsu on Nov 25, 2023 4:42:29 GMT
Azazel and his two bodyguards made it to the room they were looking for, which was off the beaten path. He figured the others would be so absorbed with getting in quickly and getting out quicker that no one would think to investigate more than what was at the entrance and that the chaos would help him slip by undetected. "Tsukuyomi. The door?" taking a few steps back his bodyguard pressed his hands against the secured door and blew it open with a much smaller force than he had used to get inside. Azazel was happy he was going to get his payday without issue.
That was until Rei decided to be extra nosy.
Azazel would turn around before he stepped into the room and his eyes would narrow. "Oh, it's you. Unfortunately, this room is off limits so i'd suggest you turn around. Otherwise...Kirin?" The other bodyguard would take a step towards Rei, putting himself between the two of them. Azazel would give a dismissive wave and enter the room, making his way towards a small circular object on a pedestal in the center with Tsukuyomi in tow. "This is what he wants. Get the things under it and we'll head out. Whatever this DREAM project, it must be important." he would take the orb in hand and place it within his robe while Tsukuyomi would get the rest of the equipment.
Meanwhile, near the entrance Retsu and Facade would find themselves the first to be greeted by a pro hero. Airborne, he would drop in behind them at the entrance, the legendary Kangaroo John. (Note: Kangaroo John isn't legendary) with a lower half that was identical to a kangaroo, pouch included, and a pair of boxing gloves "Are you the boss? I'm gonna need you to drop your stuff and put your hands up!" he pointed, as best as one could with boxing gloves, at the duo. Clearly, a brash young hero who went ahead of the larger group.
For sparkles and sparky, they were encroached upon by another group of villains who had come along for the ride. "Yo, which one of you scrubs is gonna give up your loot or die trying?" the biggest of the 3 of them pointed a sawed-off shotgun in their direction while the others backed him up "Yeah! Don't mess with the Lightning brothers, or we'll shock ya!"
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OOC: I'll be posting next on December 1st we have two more rounds of posting! (As in two more mod posts from me)
tl;dr
- Azazel and his guards (Tsukuyomi and Kirin) are stealing something for someone who is making a DREAM project. (This is what we call foreshadowing for a very important thing in a few months) They threaten Rei to not get involved
- Kangaroo John arrives and is ready to throw hands with Retsu and Facade if they don't give up
- Lightning Brothers are trying to get the loot from King of Hearts and Callisto.
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Nov 18, 2023 22:31:27 GMT
Post by Matsu on Nov 18, 2023 22:31:27 GMT
The Tide, in its final moments, could feel the world getting bigger as it continued to shrink. It was desperate with a hand that formed from the little mass reaching out towards the Tide Empress in desperation.
A hand that would be blocked by a giant sea dragon.
For King whose his body easily eclipsed the much, much smaller Tide, the collision was enough to stop the Tide temporarily as it readjusted to move past him, only to find in the moments that it collided with King that Sasaki's efforts fully came into effect. The Tide didn't make it more than a few feet until its entire form had evaporated aside from the large eyes left behind, which immediately plummeted down into the street, exploding on impact and sending matter flying everywhere much to the horror of the civilians that had been protected before.
The Tide Empress managed to snap out of the horrors that Fuyuko inflicted on her just in time to see her other half disappear in front of her. She would clutch where her heart would be as she fell to her knees, water slowly cascading from her body as she struggled to keep her form together. It seemed that these two were two halves of the same coin and without being able to recombine The Tide Empress was on borrowed time.
All of this wouldn't matter much as in her weakened state, it was easy for Noa to rip her from the top of the building and let gravity combined with her own powers be her demise. Silently cursing her own weakness she couldn't do a single thing as more and more water left her body as she reached terminal velocity until...
SPLAT
Leaving nothing but a puddle behind the water would shimmer for a moment, the last few moments of 'life' shining through before it would go silent.
They had won
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tl;dr
- The Tide collides with King, and during the time it took to move around him it was fully evaporated by Sasaki. The giant eyes fell and splattered everywhere.
- The loss of the Tide caused the Tide Empress to weaken and begin to fall apart. Noa's pull was unable to be resisted and she plummeted to her death.
- You did it!
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Nov 16, 2023 18:29:53 GMT
Post by Matsu on Nov 16, 2023 18:29:53 GMT
50 Tokens! [Farrin is already at cap for this season]
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Post by Matsu on Nov 16, 2023 6:10:55 GMT
Carrion & Willow. Great.
A very prominent Pro Hero known for his unscrupulous behavior and ruthlessness when it came to apprehending criminals. Didn’t help that he was always accompanied by his poisonous quirk summon; Willow. A giant sea slug usually found wrapped around his body.
He had a megaphone, and he tapped it much to the fear and confusion of the group gathered “Gooooooooood evening~ You’re all under arrest!” the door to the warehouse would fly open, revealing several low-ranking pro heroes and police that would rush in to engage with the gathered group. Carrion wasted no time in using his rifle to shoot the legs of those in the front row before he’d jump down and take out his short sword ready to engage anyone dumb enough to come at him.
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OOC: I'll be posting next on November 23rd (or after Thanskgiving)
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