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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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 Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 12:19 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 1:11 am
Rpc Name: Reito Ken
Level: 1
Style applied for: Kinetic Weaponry
What you know about the style: that the person needs to dream of the weapon, then have a nightmare in which they must use the item to save their life, then meditate on it for some time. From there i think it can be used.
Rp Sample: After sleeping for time of this hatchet Reito slept right into a nightmare. It was his home land, but no one was there. It seemed to as if been altered badly in such a way that no one would live there. Looking at what he had on hand he couldn't think of anything that he could use except the fishing pole. Setting out into the forest, like he would if he was at home, his clothing was warm enough for an all night stay if he had to, and he seemed to find things easy. When he found a spot he liked he threw out the line. The world around him was in a dark smoke of land and frozen. Not even a fire could start to light a signal, the towns were deserted and he was stranded. It seemed as if winter did come early. After waiting some time the world that was turned upside down became worse. every animal that was not around came. From birds, to bears, to boars, to even all the fish. Things rushed him while other animals jumped at him (fish). Using the pole at first which snapped from the first animal it had hit. He seemed to be defenseless at this point. Forming a fist with enough room in it for a handle a image appeared. It was like a mirage at first but it suddenly crackled to life. A hatched made of his chi. It glowed gray with a blue tint to it. Swinging it like a lumber jack slightly at what ever might have come at his way he was using it in his left hand for that is where it emerged. It felt good in his hand but he could also feel the animals that it struck. A few bears had ran off with a few dead. The smaller animal life ran off quickly as he was punting some away and was cutting through a few of them. His body was torn up but he still managed to barely live through the nightmare. The next day he was told to meditate on the item for that was the first of many that he would acquire. He did this. After some hours he had tried to materialize the object into reality. Some attempts after a 10 hour meditation he had finally done so. His body felt sore from the dream but he still felt like he had accomplished something. Going up to the teacher he had showed what he has learned.
From there we need another story but that is for another time.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 1:22 pm
Rpc Name: Thomas Claymore
Level: 1
Style applied for: Carbon Death
What you know about the style: The carbon within the body can be controlled to create a black armor for a set time depending on level.
Rp Sample: Walking up to the schools' entrance, Thomas felt an air of uneasiness around him. It was his first day, which made it alright for him to be uneasy, but that wasn't it at all. It felt like something was about to happen, something he wasn't quite expecting. It just so happened to be a swift kick into his side from behind. The force, combined with his inability to block in time, sent Thomas flying into the wall.
"Can't even block a simple kick? What a waste of space!" The attacker yelled. Thomas looked at him from his seat on the floor while he held his side. He was the typical meat-head, big and bulky with the thought process of a moose. Obviously he thought that he could attack him just for the hell of it. He was going to regret that decision.
"You know, I don't like that look you're giving me. I'm just gonna go ahead and fix that right up." Naturally he meat-head came him for another kick, seeing as Thomas was already on the ground at at perfect kicking level. But he hadn't noticed the glow of Thomas' hand before reaching out to stop the kick. The meat-head wasn't expecting his kick to be stopped by a black hand.
The carbon moved up to Thomas' elbow before stopping, he could only do so much. "I don't like that foot you're kicking at me. I might jut have to fix that." He said coldly. The meat-head took his foot from Thomas' grasp and whimpered away. With no one else trying to pummel him, Thomas stood up, letting the carbon armor disappear, and went on down the hall.
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:48 pm
Rpc Name: Hiro Yamako
Level: uno
Style applied for: Absolute 0
What you know about the style:The user starts by learning to control the temperature using Ki, and can only decrease the temperature of the things they touch
Rp Sample: Hiro walked throught the school's large gates with his rather large bag thrown over his shoulder, The sun was shining rather brighter then it should have been this time of year. Fall it was and the smell of decaying leaves filled the air. The White haired lad slowly bad his way towards his dorm reading from a rather large map. He bumped into a rather scary looking guy, for he wasn't paying attention to where he was going; and souly tring to find the room of which he would be staying for the rest of the schol year. "Watch were your going bub!" The older male barked as he stepped towards Hiro. The bright eyed young man smirked and folded his map quickly before sliding it back witin his pocket. "It was an honest mistake, Why didn't you move out of my way? Oh not one of the brightest i see, knowing how to move is the key of staying alive ya know?" The prickled face male growled under his breath and lunged Toward Hiro, Hiro quickly dropped his bag before the names fist was cocked. He braced himself for the blow that was coming his way. With a loud slam something sure got hit and hard... But it wasn't the expected target, Hiro had ducked the blow and threw a rather powerful uppercut with his ice cover fist. The blow knocked the man on his back side with a constant stream of blood leaking from his mouth. Hiro blew on his hand, a fog lick energy filled his breath. This boy was ice cold, frozen to the core.
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 6:57 pm
touketsu: Accepted
ss2kid: Accepted
sesshy: Accepted
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Posted: Sun Sep 04, 2011 9:15 pm
Rpc Name: Darion Nystrom
Level: 1
Style applied for: Absolute Zero
What you know about the style: I know that they focus Ki to make ice and snow and stuff. Which is pretty cool, Only down side is they hate warm weather meaning anyone with fire as their enemy should have an advantage against them. They can Freeze objects and they have this really strong move that freezes the enemy by Freezing the water in their body. Yeah yeah I find that pretty darn cool.
Rp Sample:
Darion looked at the Gene-X and grinned, He placed it on the table and wrapped a bed sheet around his upper arm and tied it off. He grabbed the needle and held it his arm. He hesitated for a moment in order to think about the side effects. The boy shook his head and proceeded with the injection. He would remove the sheet wrapped around his arm after he took the needle out and would suddenly feel a cooled sensation in his body.Darion stood up and went to walk but quickly feel back down.His body was filled with pain and he would lay back down and rest for a moment.Darion would fall asleep and wake up the next day. When he awoke he would go out side and sweat almost immediately.It was far to hot out for him to where is usual clothes. So he decided to take off his light jacket and his shirt and put on a gray t-shirt. He would walk outside and feel a bit more comfortable with the given weather. Darion quickly walked towards the docks to test out his new abilities. Unfortunately when he did he realized the walk made him much more warmer and the beach was more hot then the dorms.Darion would take off his pants and shirt leaving him only in his boxers. The wind would give him some cooling sensation as he would walk towards the water. He placed his hand on the surface of the water and closed his eyes. He would start moving his ki to his hand . Suddenly the water would being to freeze on the surface.When Darion opened his eyes a small plate of side would be floating on top of the water. He when removed his hand the ice quickly melted due to the heat. Darion grinned as he knew being able to freeze things would come in handy.
(...Its been awhile since i typed up an rp sample so yeeeahhh.(if you want more I can put more))
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 4:45 pm
Rpc Name: Yuki Kamisama
Level: 1
Style applied for: Kinetic Weaponry
What you know about the style: Everything The user can summon weapons made out of Ki out of no where in an instant. This style is best suited for weapon base users since you can image a weapon and appears in their hands. Further on the stages you learn better skills and could use better weapons, the first stage is what everyone learns which is a three step process. first step is dreaming of having a nightmare and saving yourself with a weapon that appears in their hands, saving them from their nightmares. Second step is meditation where they could tap deep within one's mind where they could pull out said weapon. Third step is Materialization where the user would have to sue there Ki to materialize said weapon.
Rp Sample:
Yuki had finally made his way was into the gym where many people were fighting it out, training one another to better their skills. Yuki has already been here for a 2 weeks and he was starting to feel either really bored or that he hasn't found the most interesting place yet. Either way, this beats fighting in the streets just for money and his sister can now study on her own time than to just worry about her older brother. With a small smile appeared in his face he took a good three steps into the gym and already someone trip the young man, falling on his face first. Three guys that looked rather stupid but can already tell they were quite strong, laughing at the fallen Yuki as he himself quick got up, rubbing his nose from the pain. "Hey, look who we have here. Dead meat to add to our collection." One said as they all laugh once more. Yuki wasn't here to play with some assholes now but he was ready for a fight. Imagining on a sick a** knife he clenched his right hand into a fist as a dagger made out of nothing appeared in his hand, charging at quite the speed at the left punk as he stabbed the weapon into the guy's chest, missing any internal organs as he pushed the punk about 5 feet away from him, letting go of his dagger.
After about 5 seconds pass the weapon already vanished into thin air as the man, bleeding and coughing up blood felt the pain in his chest intensify. The other two jump back as they took out both their weapons, one with a war hammer as the other took out a longsword and a pistol. In such speeds again Yuki already appeared to the man with the long sword, knocking the pistol out of his hand with some basic martial arts and grabbed the punk's neck, lifting him up in the air by. Without wasting time before the punk could react, Yuki's free hand's nail's outlines had extended out with energy making a claw, plunged them into the punk's stomach as to miss any major and vital organs. Lastly he threw the man tot he last and bigger punk as they collided with each other, giving Yuki time to prepare for another strike as his claw vanished and his nails were back to normal. Yuki clenched his right hand once more as an cowboy style like revolver appeared out of nothing once more as his other hand made three bullets, quickly loading two at first in the chamber. Once the last punk recovered from his friend being toss at him and knocking him over he got back onto his feet but was already over. Yuki shot two bullets of his Ki made gun which made the big man's war hammer drop to the ground, now on his a** panicking as Yuki just defeated three people without breaking much of a sweat. Yuki himself walked up to the down punk, his revolver pointed at the down guy's forehead as fear entered into the punk's mind, you could see it into his eyes. "Don't worry, It'll all be over in a flash, or in a bang as they say." He said as when he pulled the trigger, the sound of a click was herd and the guy scream to the top of his lungs, out cold from shock as foam made it's way out of his mouth. Yuki sighed as the gun and the last bullet he head in his hand vanished into thin air as well, turning to the door as a frown made his way on his face. "First day in gym and already I'm starting fights again. Geez, Mikan is gonna be piss at me for sure." He said, rubbing the side of his head with his left hand as the other was in his right pocket.
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Posted: Mon Sep 05, 2011 4:53 pm
darion: Approved
DSW: Approved
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 12:33 am
Rpc Name: Zander Nalaar
Level: 1
Style applied for: Hell’s Grasp
What you know about the style: The Hell’s Grasp style uses fire to add a more damaging effect to its user’s fighting. The fire can be used in a large variety of ways at several different ranges and styles of attacks. There are few if any defensive techniques in the style so a good offense is the best defense for this style. The fire is controlled by the user focusing his ‘inner fire’ which would be a variety of emotions from love to anger, ambition to passion. Through meditation the user can learn to better control their fire to create more devastating effects. Naturally the style would be less effective in colder areas and would not fare so well against an opponent who can control water.
Rp Sample:
Zander opened his eyes and stood from his knees to face his opponent. He couldn’t believe his teacher had set the Hell’s grasp user up in a fight against a Blue crush user named Aris. Zander knew this was not going to be an easy fight and he would need to be incredibly aggressive and creative in order to win. The two male fighters approached the center of the dojo and bowed to each other. They took their fighting stances and the opening stare down began. Zander knew he needed to be on the offense so he quickly went into attack mode. His passion fired up his soul and flames erupted around the Israeli’s hands and he quickly threw what looked like a small comet at his opponent with the Fire Pitch technique. Aris threw up his arms and a disk of water appeared to act as a shield. The force of the fire pushed the Blue Crush user back a couple feet but he was still standing and un-burned. Zander quickly followed up by taking a step forward and stomping his foot on the ground to create a burst of fire all around him along the ground with the Fire Stamp technique.
Zander thought he had Aris done in for but the water user only smiled as his feet were suddenly encased in water as the flames washed over them, doing nothing more than making some steam. While Zander was in awe at the defense Aris took his opening to attack. The buckler changed shape into a large orb of water and was launched directly at the fire user. He knew it would take a lot of power to stop this blast so Zander decided to go all out and deliver a flaming punch at the flying globe of liquid. On impact the flames exploded and caused the water to break apart as it extinguished the flames. As the water split and Zander could see his opponent again, he saw Aris coming straight at him on the offensive with his hands encased in water. The young Israeli had no intention of letting this fight go on longer than it needed to and decided to pull out all the stops. Zander put his palms together and a bright orb of white light began to form. Then just as Aris was in range of a punch, Zander thrust his palms forward and struck the water user straight in the chest with a massive beam known as the Nitro Cannon. Zander could smell his opponent’s skin burning as the Blue Crush user was sent flying across the room until he was stopped by a wooden beam. As Aris slumped to the ground, Zander fell to his knees out of breath and was glad to be done with the fight. After catching his breath Zander pushed himself off the ground and grabbed the medical kit on the side of the room and went over to Aris to begin giving first aid treatment for the burns that the water user had suffered.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 12:38 am
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 1:30 am
Rpc Name: Jonathan Haste
Level: 2
Style applied for: Inner Storm
What you know about the style: *Gives your energy electrical properties by purifying the energy.
*You purify the energy by meditating and staring at a purifier.
*Need to meditate once a week to essentially recharge your battery.
*If you don't meditate, then your electricity will either be greatly weakened, or you won't be able to produce any at all.
*Style was based off of the EOTL in Veritas
Rp Sample: Jonathan quickly ran to the side as the crazy chick threw pots and pans at his head. "You c**k sucking, son of a b***h!" She screamed out as she lifted one of the heavier pots and chucked it at him. He had noticed that the woman had been gaining some weight recently, and started to have a noticeable bulge on her stomach. He had asked her when the baby was due, but based on her sudden violent temper, he must of been mistaken. That or the hormones were making her act crazy.
But that was beside the point, what mattered at the moment was the large pot that was quickly coming to knock him out. Jonathan charged his fist with opposing magnetic charges, and slammed into the tiled floor, causing one of tiles to break apart. Jonathan then quickly tossed of to the side, causing the pot to veer off course enough to miss him. Normally there would be enough magnetic pull on the piece of tile for the pot to completely change course and follow after the tile, but Jonathan had been preoccupied the past week and hadn't been able to purify his energy like he was supposed to. His lightning skills would be a lot less affected than they normally were, but he could still use them. So Jonathan quickly dashed toward the Irate woman, grabbed both of her hand, and pulled them together. "Get your filthy hand off of-" The woman wasn't able to finish her sentence as she was soon shocked by lightning cuffs that he formed on her wrists. "Sorry, gotta run." The cuffs would keep her in a place for a while, but not for long thanks to the diminished purity of his energy. So he mad himself scarce, and ran out of the room. Making sure to lock his door once he made it to his dorm room.
Skills used:
Magnet Target
Charged Bindings
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 1:34 am
Rpc Name: Travis Morrison
Level: 1
Style applied for: 5 deadly venoms
What you know about the style:
I have seen the actual movie a dozing times and have observed the five styles in depth and to my understanding of the style it consists of five different "parts" of one "whole" style which all serve in spreading toxins throughout the opponents body using ki making a simple strike far more deadly. The users ki is transformed by a poisonous quality that will have various effects on the target
Rp Sample:
Pressed against the ceiling of the museam in the corner of the shadows I spot my target in the center of a squadron of armed secruity guards as my eyes become two slits and resembling the eyes of a reptile. I dash across the ceiling in a silent manner observing the guards from afar waiting for the right time to strike suddenly one of the guards began to yawn as the other guards seemed to began daydreaming.
"perfect" I say to my self as I drop from the ceiling and quickly extend my thumb, index, and middle fingers straight forward in a snake like manner while my hand takes on a darkish purple glow as it stricken true to the throut of the shocked security guard. Seeing a comrade fall to the ground the rest of the guards quickly draw there weapons and begin surround me, all are wielding electricity charged night sticks one by one they step up and is met by a swift strike. As it seems all to easy the remaining guards cease attacking and make way for a very large, very muscled person with brass knuckles on both hands advancing towards me, I get in a low stance and tighten my fists preparing for the attack.
The large man lunged at me swinging his large fists but I quickly sidestep out of the way and release a onslaught of rapid punches to the large mans mid section which did not fully injure him but did sole him down, he raises his hammers high over head a brought them straight down on me but was caught in my "pincers" at the wrists due to my focusing of my ki into my hands and feet at the last seconed and with the large man safely immobilized I swing my left foot to the head of the man landing a solid hit to the head knocking out the large man.....after taking care of the remaining "small fry" I claim my prize, the golden snake statue, and provide to scale the wall back up to the ceiling and take my leave.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 2:25 am
Rpc Name: Jonathan Haste
Level: 2
Style applied for: Absolute Zero
What you know about the style: *The style creates Ice or snow with your energy.
*Can decrease the temperature around themselves
*Tend to like cold places more than warm ones.
*It takes two posts more to learn Ice skills when you're in a hot area
*The ice skills are one rank weaker in hot areas too.
Rp Sample: Jonathan was lazying about near the pool on a hot summer day, and was none too pleased about being there. He would much rather be inside where it was nice and air conditioned, but one of his mates had nearly begged him to come along with her while she enjoyed the sun. He was tempted to refuse her outright, but gave in and went with her anyway. It wasn't every day that there was a reason to see her in a bikini.
But bikini or no bikini, it was dreadfully hot, and unpleasant for the young ice user. As he looked at the vacant pool of water, a thought formed in his mind. If he couldn't be in a cooler place, why couldn't he just make the place he was in cooler? He reached out to the pool of water, barely touched the semi cool liquid, and poured his energy into it. Ice formed on his finger tips, and spread out until it covered the entire surface of the pool, taking up more of his energy than normal because of the hot day.
However Jonathan made the mistake of doing it just at the time when someone else wanted to dive into the pool. Which, as Jonathan bared witness to, caused the diver to smack against the ice and slide all the way to the other side of the pool. "Sorry about that." He called out to the beefy lad that groaned as he got to his feet and stepped out of the pool. "Oh you're gona be more than just sorry when I get through with you." The lad growled as he started running around the pool to where Jonathan was. "No running around the pool." Jonathan called out as he jumped out to the middle of the frozen pool, his feet finding no trouble find purchase on the slick ice. "Shut up." He yelled back, and hesitated for a moment at the edge of the ice. But after seeing that Jonathan had no trouble standing on the ice, he figured that it wasn't as slick as he previously thought, and went after him. However after just a few steps, he slipped and fell down onto the cold ice. Jonathan taking the opportunity given to him, took a stance and formed an ice ball in his palms. He then threw it at the person, and the ball shattered against him, causing his entire body to be covered in a thin sheet of ice. "Sorry, I guess we'll have to do a rain check." He called out to the friend he had originally come with, and jogged away to the air conditioned dorm rooms.
Skills used:
Frozen Touch
Ice Stick
Ice Ball
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 9:46 am
blazing: Approved
rus: both Approved
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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