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 Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 4:03 pm
Rpc Name: Nicole Harrison
Level: 1
Style applied for: Kinetic Weapons
What you know about the style: Able to create weapons out of Ki, which are lit by the color of your Ki but are mostly Purple. These weapons do disappear after a while of using them as you slowly lose connection with your Ki after a while. These weapons can take many shapes the higher your level is.
Rp Sample: Nicole wasn't feeling so well after everything passed and was finding herself lonely. She left and looked around but was spotted by a bad crowd that had weapons hidden. But the only way out is throw them, so she started her approach only to be stopped by a man with chains. "Are you alone?" He asked. "Yes, what of it?" She asked, but suddenly the man attacked her with chains which the longest wrapped around her body and the shorter one wrapped around her neck which she was lifted up, being choked. "We don't allow girls to travel alone." He said.
Nicole started to gasp for air as her esophagus was being closed off due to the chain. But there was nothing she could do, her entire body was wrapped in the chain, not allowing her any access to her body. She relaxed her body and calmed her mind as she connected with her Ki and formed purple weapons around her body that sliced through the chains, causing her to fall to the ground, completely free. She held onto the weapons and then attacked the men, forming a elegant dance as the weapons sliced into each of the men one by one until none were left standing.
Now that she wasn't going to be harmed nor stopped from going to where she wanted to go, the weapons disappeared and she continued her walk to the location she was planning on going to. So much work for her to get something to eat at a small restaurant.
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2011 4:05 pm
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 3:11 pm
Rpc Name:Kappa Tetsuou
Level:1
Style applied for:Hell's Grasp
What you know about the style:"Hell's Grasp" involves the usage of fire and explosives. Every level one who starts with stage one has an innfer fire within them. The inner fire is often represented by one's will power, the core of your soul, or simply your heart. Once one finds the core of their fire, they will fuel it and draw it out, letting it flow throughout their body. The usage of the flames can be done from the hands, feet, actually, every pore of the human body if necessary but for now at a young level one, they only do simple moves and skills.
Rp Sample:
Kappa was facing his first opponent in months after long months of grand training, he grins and gets ready, feeling prepared, feeling adequate, feeling ready to take care of this guy, the man before him was Izawa Inoue, one who used the Inner Storm style while Kappa used the Hell's Grasp style, this would be a rather interesting matchup. Izawa grinned as electricity surged from his arms to his hands, he grinned to Kappa while Kappa kept a cold expression upon his face, he could see that Kappa's hands were smoking, literally, "heh, looks like I won't have to worry if I'm facing a weak punk like you, I'll make this quick!" Izawa charged and rose his fist to punch Kappa in the chest with electricity but he wasn't expecting Kappa's next move and he was literally shocked by Kappa graps his electric fist and keeping held away from him. As Izawa struggled and grunted with anger, he soon met a flame covered fist punching him in the gut and rose him into the air with great strength.
Izawa yelled in pain as he was knocked into the air, Kappa launched himself up in the air as fire erupted in a blowtorch manner from his elbows, ankles, and his knees, pushing himself up faster and even over Izawa, using the flames like jets. Izawa turned to see Kappa and even try to block his next move but it would only prove useless, simply useless. Kappa covered his fist in the flames once again and came down upon Izawa's spine with great speed and strength, plunging his fist deep into his back and even twisting it, this caused him to soon pass out after yelling in pain and made Kappa, the winner of this fight, no, it wasn't even a fight to Kappa, it was a little scuffle between him and Izawa....simply disgraceful, Kappa brushed his shoulders off and walked away.
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 3:13 pm
Expand your knowledge section
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 3:16 pm
Antonio Inferni Expand your knowledge section done
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Posted: Wed Sep 07, 2011 3:19 pm
Satsui-No-Hadou21395 Antonio Inferni Expand your knowledge section done Approved.
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 1:09 pm
Rpc Name: Imogen Herondale
Level: 1
Style applied for: Blue Crush
What you know about the style:
That it utilizes the water element. Has access to quick and powerful attacks, capable of taking someone down with precision or wide range of attacks that can take out everything until it reaches its target. Sources could come from the air, rainy days..oceans, lakes etc. Good for her personality. wink
*Note: My rp sample is of me at a later time & Rank.
Rp Sample:
Having reached level 7, Imogen still proud and true to herself walked tall..Striding across the courtyard like she owned it..hell she practically did. Boys of all ages..types..you name it, bowed at her feet. I mean..who could blame them? Look at her, shes practically a bombshell. Long legs, flat stomach..standing at 5'11..tall for a women..perfect for a model, she though cheerfully. Her mood soured quickly after..that was all before her coming to this island. Sure..she still stood at her 5'11 height..had the perfect cloths..well..that she was sure was out of style now, this island..the island had a funny way of keeping the outside world in..hell they kept it out all together.
But..under the material girl that she was, she had a heart of gold. Sure..she showed no one this on a regular basis..except the true and few, but they knew..she knew most importantly that if someone needed her help, she might b***h..but she would always come to aid.
Thats why, when her roommates younger sister came running up to her..sporting a black eye and split lip that she need not answers from the girl..she thrust out her hand, as a gesture for her to go! That she would follow. Taking off after her, Imogen had to carefully slow her pace, her long legs could easily over shoot the young girl if she was not careful.
Rounding the corner, she released a breath she had not known she was holding..her roommate leaned heavily against a building wall..one eye was shut..blood, streaming from a wounded forehead threatened to blurr the remainder of his vision.
In his hand layed his weapon of choice, the sparks of kinetic energy dawdled and threatened to extinguished . He was exhausted..no doubt from over use of his energy, and protecting his sister...three bodies lined the ground beneath him. 2 strong, and ready members..probably level 5 or 6 of hells grasp waited..flames in hand..ready to shoot gouts of flame when he lost focus. Which, she had a feeling would be soon. She told his sister to go get a teacher, she nodded and left reluctantly.
Taking a full step out from the building she was behind, she felt the water in the air..the sky rich with moisture..sure to develop into a full blown out storm soon enough. "STOP!" She shouted, her voice taking in a deep steel tone.
The two members, one male..fat..but obviously gifted and a oriental girl with wast length black hair snapped there attention to Imogen. Her roommate also looked at her, her heart lurched at his damaged face..but she showed no such emotion.
She looked at him, and spoke with the same resonating voice. "Come...now" She said, an eerie calm.
He took his eyes off..well..eye off of them, they where scum..Imogen knew this, she knew they would attack him with a sucker punch. A blast of flame soared at him. Using her will, her hands came up..energy..her ki poured out of her, instantly a water wall appeared right behind him..so close to his back that it pushed him closer to her as it formed. The flames hit her wall and they fizzed out. She let the water hit the ground, going back into the sewer drain she got it from. Her anger was rising..she was not one to give second chances. "Leave." She said, the single word was enough for the fat man to look at his partner..but the oriental girl sneered at her. "Or what b***h!" She yelled, looking like a wild banshee. As she called power to her hands.
Before she could summon her flames, imogen had water waiting at her will.
A disk of water, condensed enough to cut steel formed in from of her..hurling it with her will, it sheered through the girls shoulder and out the other side..blood sprayed out onto the wall..causing her to drop to the floor instantly, fear..fear Imogen wont ever forget crept into the girls eyes..she went limp from..what Imogen assumed was blood loss..or possibly shock.
The boy went slack jaw, as he saw what just happened. Twirling her hand, water formed around Imogens body..the use of this much Ki was giving her a headach..but she was not done yet. "I told you to leave...you didint listen..now..you must suffer the same fate." He let out a yowl of pure terror, as she used stream fighting..the water from the sewer came to her hands, and up her arms..she let her imagination fly as they wrapped around the fat man/Boy? One cut off his oxygen as is wrapped around his throat, lifting him in the air she used the other whip to wrap around his thigh and up to his groin.
She heard shouting, all to distant as her power washed over her like a wave..controlling her. She wanted to rip him apart, watch his blood color the streets..
Suddenly, she was propelled from the street and in the air before she knew what hit her. The teacher arrived to find an oriental student dead..bled out, and one boy..Imogens play thing about to be ripped in half.
She was never sure what hit her..probably a kinetic burst..but what came next was the impact of her fall..the blackness that soon arrived, but not before she saw the sister and her roommate out of harms way..she was ready to face the consequences in due time..but for now, she let the fight out and settled into utter blackness.....
Skills Used:
Stream Fighting
Swirling Water Disc
Water wall
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Posted: Fri Sep 09, 2011 2:41 pm
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Fist of the Bro Star Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 1:07 pm
Rpc Name: Blake Temple
Level: 1
Style applied for: Carbon Death
What you know about the style: "everything" Jk The style has the ability to manipulate carbon throughout the body to harden the body for defense and attack abilities. As well as able to extend a few weapons through the armor itself
Rp Sample:
Blake ran above the streets searching for the escaped member he needed to punish. He got to the end of the roof And looked down, noticing the person running through the alleyway. He jumped off the building and while doing so he focused the carbon onto his right arm which lit up for a moment and used it like a claw on the building to slow his decent enough and then jumped off and ran after the man. He followed him toi a building a few blocks down, he went through the door but however he was running from the wrong person. Blake punched through the door and opened it from the inside and as he went in the man went to punch him however a light flashed on his face as Blake produced spikes of carbon on his face which not only absorbed the impact but cut into the mans hand, he then grabbed his hand with his right carbonated hand and yanked him out of the building, then proceeding to knock him out. "Your coming with me buddy." The man pulled out a gun and went to shoot, just then Blake pointed his index at the man's skull and a spear of carbon pierced the man between the eyes, he then grabbed the gun and crushed it, "Well using such filty weapons, how pathetic." He turned and left leaving the body as he had now wasted his time coming after him.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 1:20 pm
O.o One problem though, you didn't show the main weakness. Carbon Death When the skills are used the skin lights up bright white for a second before showing the black coating of carbon that now coats the skin of the user. So unless it is beneath the users clothing it would be clear that the skill was activated.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 1:24 pm
Antonio Inferni O.o One problem though, you didn't show the main weakness. Carbon Death When the skills are used the skin lights up bright white for a second before showing the black coating of carbon that now coats the skin of the user. So unless it is beneath the users clothing it would be clear that the skill was activated. oh crap i remember that part but I forgot to say that in the sample
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 1:25 pm
jedimastersonic Antonio Inferni O.o One problem though, you didn't show the main weakness. Carbon Death When the skills are used the skin lights up bright white for a second before showing the black coating of carbon that now coats the skin of the user. So unless it is beneath the users clothing it would be clear that the skill was activated. oh crap i remember that part but I forgot to say that in the sample Just remember that in the future. Approved, you will find your vial in your dorm room.
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 7:38 pm
Rpc Name: Kit Joukai Heyaza
Level: 1
Style applied for: Hell's grasp
What you know about the style: After finding your inner fire you allow it to well up inside of you and by applying Ki the user may allow the fire to leave the body and take corporial form. At a certain level feelings and emotions play a part in the strength of the fire such as rage, love and so on. Over time the fire becomes more dangerous and explosive. But as dangerous as the fire is it does not in any way harm the user of the technique's. So fire proof clothing would most likely be needed, jk. The clothes that user would wear would burn but the skin itself under the clothing would not feel even a hint of heat.
Rp Sample:
As Kit was sent barreling into a far off wall he smacked against it rebounding off. He had tried to fight this battle without using any of his technique's, but it had seemed that that wouldn't be the case. Getting back into his standing position he wiped the small trickle of blood from the side of his mouth. Tightening the gloves on his hands Kit gave a light snap as they were engulfed in flames. Cocking his right hand back Kit sent a medium sized fireball directly at his opponent. From the distance and speed of the fireball it was easily dodgeable. Relying on that Kit waited 2 seconds and rushed behind it still keeping his left hand enraged with flames. The opponent hoped to the right to dgde the fireball leaving his entire right side open to Kit's haymaker to the ribs with his flame engulfed left hand. as the flames pressed onto his opponent's body his shirt was instantly seared leaving a severe burn in the shape of Kit's right hand. Taking a small leap back Kit smiled, monuvering with a rib injury was now going to make it easier for him to attack. With the space inbetween him and his opponent now roughly 7 feet Kit spread his legs a bit wider then shoulder with the part. Rotating his hands in small circles small streaks of flame began to follow the pattern in Kit's movements. With a sudden jerk Kit placed both palms together as the heat rose from his hands causing a small disruption. "Nitro....Cannon..." Cocking both hands back Kit shoved both of his palms forward releasing a beam of concentrated fire at his target. due to the strong flaming punch that Kit had deliverd just mere seconds ago moving out of the way of this attack would be unimaginable. As the man looked up to face his utter demise he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The beam smacked against his chest and sent him flying backwards. As the beam then smacked a rock 14 feet away Kit seperated his hand stopping the nitro cannon. Taking a small step back from the large and sudden outburst of energy Kit refocused his eyes and looked at the rock, expecting to find his enemy unconcious. Instead he found only a rock with a scorch mark. As his eyes re adjusted his eyes Kit found the outline of a human body in side of the scorch mark. Wiping the sweat from his brow kit turned. "Not even on your best day."
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Posted: Sun Sep 11, 2011 8:49 pm
Rpc Name: Kalle Iona
Level: 1
Style applied for: Carbon Death
What you know about the style: The Style allows the user to have a harden skin by shifting around the carbon in their body. It can improve their attack or defense ability.
Rp Sample:
Kalle took a stance and looked at his opponent. He knew his knee would slow him down but that wasn't going to stop him. Kalle moved his fingers as they started to turn black. He took a deep breathe in before his charged in. He threw a hook to the stomach and watch the guy bend over slightly. Kalle pulled back his arm and wrapped his arm around his opponents. As he did so, he took a punch to the face. Normally, it would really hurt. But after the injection and learning how to use Carbon Death, it didn't. Felt a bit like a slap to the face.
Kalle turned his head toward the guy and punched him in the face. He held his hand out and focused on Carbon Claws. Slowly his nails grew out and turned back. He slashed the arm, cutting the nerve slightly, paralyzing the arm. Kalle did the same to the other arm and kicked him in the gut. He watched him stumble backwards. Kalle focused turning his leg and once he knew it was ready. Kalle threw a kick to the gut and saw him fall to the ground. Kalle put his leg down and took a deep breathe in.
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