DUSK NOIRE Demon of Shadow Dusk quietly walks down the roads of death city. He quietly observes others and watches the others go about their daily routines, nothing much catches his eye except for a weird crab-clawed girl in the middle of a fight. He tilts his head as he watches her fight, his shadow at his feet slowly bending, twisting, and turning around him as if watching and observing everything as well. Dusk's curious gaze slowly tears away from the girls as he quickly checks the rest of them fighting. He slowly walks off and begins to continue down the street, his shadow pulling and stretching towards the others and turning into a clawed hand that reaches out before getting jerked back by Dusk and returning to near his feet, "Yeah, I know fighting sounds fun, but I'm hungry..."
DUSK NOIRE Demon of Shadow Dusk sighs quietly as he walks down the streeet. nothing seemed to be happening at all around his place, it was all to quiet. His tomach growled at him again as he quietly looked around for a place to eat. A delicious smell hit his nose and his shadow darted out toward that direction, stil staying attached to Dusk by his feet though. Dusk took his shadow's lead and ran over to the diner and stepped inside. ((EXIT to Death Diner))
█ █ █ █ █ Akuto was annoyed to his extent as she walked on him. 'Crud i'm late' he thought as he knew that he was going to be late for class even with his extreme speed. So he decided to get serious and grab her legs at the kneecaps. With his enhanced strength he simply cracked the bones and stood up. "We'll finish this later. For now i got class." he said as he ran to the school. █ █ █ █ █
Posted: Sun May 19, 2013 9:51 pm
ZWEI BlackWing ___________________________
(to long of wait) after ZWEI attacked the boy he just chuckled "worthless" he said as the shadows swallowed him and he disappeared
+ Transformation(into the big demon) + Dark Hole Orb(can summon a small orb of blackness whatever it hits seems to get sucked into a black hole disappearing sending them somewhere else(of course within the black hole they dont come out unscathed)/Also can throw more than one + Shadow Hole(shadows under him suck him under into the shadows teleporting him where he wants to go) + Enhanced Speed + Enhanced strength +Soul Palm(uses both his soul and the soul of those he touches to cause and explosion which explodes from where he touches) + Demon Skin(can transform a portion of his body into the demon he can turn into making his skin harder to cut and hurt)
A sound soul, dwells within a sound mind, and a sound body.
A young boy walked down the sunlit sidewalk of Death City. With soft taps of his shoes upon the pavement he walked in a rhythmic manner as he sung a small tune to himself. It wasn't very loud, as he didn't want to attract any attention from the other pedestrians, so he sung the soft melody under his breath. In his hands he carried a small basket that was curved slightly and looked more like a straw plate with a handle. Inside the basket was an assortment of ingredients that looked like it would be a fine meal. With a satisfied look on his face he eyed the food making sure he didn't forget anything. I hope Mithyc likes the meal I choose today, Light thought to himself as he looked up ahead at the large castle like building in the distance. From Death City the DWMA looked a lot smaller than it really was even thought it easily dwarfed any other building in the city.
Light wondered how his third year of classes would be this year. His first two years went better than expected, and even though he hadn't found a permanent partner met a wonderful weapon named Mithyc who he had found a unique friendship with. They even moved into one of the school apartments together since neither of them could find a decent partner. Light hoped that this year he would meet a weapon that would suit him perfectly, as he couldn't really do the higher level missions without a weapon.
A sound soul, dwells within a sound mind, and a sound body.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jillian finally got away from death dinner and now roamed the city streets. She was ready to relax and see all that death city had to offer. She was also happy that she was joined by Renia, her new partner. Jillian was amazed at all of the interesting shops and people within the city. Jillian smiled and looked down at Renia.
"So..., Renia. I never had a partner before, I'm not even sure where to start. Well you said that you are a weapon but what type of weapon are you? I have had a lot of training with different types of weapons, so I'm pretty versatile. Oh I'm sorry I bet you have a ton of questions for me. Is there anything you want to know about me?"
Renia smiles cheerfully looking around at all the shops and people of death city. Marveling at how much bigger it is compared to her old town, finding that she has mixed feelings about it. The town she last lived in being one with one store and a very low population. Turning her attention back to the woman walking beside her Ren nods softly. "Im a ratherly big Scythe. I, unlike you have never had a lot of training so this is a very new experience for me so I hope you can bare through me learning. I'm pretty quick with catching the swing of things. If I may ask I'd like to know what you expect of me as your weapon? My parents are the only pair I've known but my dad wasn't her weapon at first, it was kind of hard for them. I hope we don't run into too much trouble." Renia keeps her smile while continuing the walk around the city. Looking up at the sun that's setting, instantly getting a bit freaked out - having never liked the creepy faces on both sun and moon.
Relationship Status: Single Theme: Breath of Life ~ Florence + The Machine OOC:
A roar echoed out as a body shot across the ground and geno stood up dusting off his body walking back at the attacker that held academy students geno growled as he vanished appearing blood shooting into the air as the arm holding the student was removed and the beast roared out geno spoke coldly. " those who stand to gods are eaten" the beast went to lash out at geno who now held the student the beast swung its claw as geno slammed his elbow into the arm the sound of bones breaking echoed the beast roared out in pain as geno slammed his clawed hand into the beast chest ripping out its soul and igniting it in black flame as he put the female student down he turned to leave as the student swung her weapon slamming it into genos ribs some blood came out as the blade had slipped in before geno was able to stop it. geno forced the blade out of his body and ignited his hand burning his wound shut as he looked at teh female student no hate or anger in his eyes only understanding.
------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jillian was not expecting the response, she received from Renia. Looking at Renia's size, Jillian could not imagine her as a giant scythe. Despite what she thought a smile flashed across her face. To wield a scythe like lord death would be an honor. Jillian did receive some scythe training but it had been something she had yet to master. However Jillian knew she could incorporate her other training with the use of a scythe.
"A scythe? That's awesome, I'm sure we will make a great pair." She said cheerfully , while giving Renia a thumbs up. "Well Renia we are a team now, so feel free to lean on me if you have to. I will always be there to carry you. It's funny that you would ask such a question. Hmm what do I expect from you? Well ... I expect you to just be yourself. No matter what hardships we face, I will always view you as the girl in the corner of the dinner sipping on a chocolate milkshake. So your mother and father were a pair? Wow that sounds so romantic. If you don't mind me asking do you fight on your parents behalf? Do you wish to follow in your parents footsteps?".
Ren nods and gives a thumbs up back with a more than determined look on her face. Memories of her parents story flashing back into her memory and playing like a movie, she grins. Remembering how her mother got her father to the death scythe level. "My dad originally wasn't my mothers weapon. See, they were both on a team together with my moms original weapon and my fathers original meister. Then love fell into play and my fathers "bond" with his meister was broken. My mothers weapon died in battle against a witch, sadly never mentioning her name.. They eventually came together as meister and weapon. A few good years later they were married and me and my twin brother came along. So.. Yes in a way I am honoring them, but I will surpass my fathers strength.. I have to." Renia grins even more, her pearly whites showing now. Looking up at her meister, she promises herself to be the best weapon she can be for Jillian. Sealing the mental deal with a small nod she continues to look around more waiting for her partners response to the story.
Relationship Status: Single Theme: Breath of Life ~ Florence + The Machine OOC:
Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 10:46 am
XIII Roxas - Sora XIII
Fayt
Weapon form: Gun (At moment) Age:17
I will find my littel sister no matter what i have to do
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A young man was walking down the side walk, reaching in his pocket and pulling out a pack of smokes before hiting thr bottom, makeing it stick up as he took it in his teeth. He put the pack in his pocket before pulling out a lighter and fliping the switch so the flame came up as he brought it to the cigarette before takeing it out of his mouth and blowing the smoke out of his mouth, as he put it back in, with not a singel trace of emotion on his face or in his eyes. An empty young man who is in his thrid year at DWMA and refuses to have a Meister but then again, he has a much bigger goal for why he is at the school but this is something he's gona keep to himself. This young mans name is Fayt and he is a weapon. Fayt took the day off figureing he could find some info on what he's looking for but no luck, like allways. He closed his eyes as he kept walking down the street, lost in thought.
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Get out of my way i'm on a misson
☽Hope☾ Weapon transformation: Gun (At moment) Age: 17 Death Scythe
Can you save me from my loneliness? Can you help mend my broken heart?
Hope was walking down the streets of death city with a piece of stawbery pocky, sticking out of her mouth, with the stawbery part sticking out so she could eat it last. Her foot steps where very light as she held a plastic bag in her right hand filled with ingredients to make her next few days meals, nothing special sence she only has to worry about herself but the right stuff to keep her healthy too. she's refused many Miesters becuse of....thats right it's been a while now, she thought as she looked up at the blue sky as her smile turned into a frown but quickly turned it back into a smile. Hope started to get lost in thought when suddenly she bumped into someone from behinde and fell back, droping the bag in the process and biteing the pocky inhalf so it fell to the ground. She looked up to see a blonde male as she quickly got up, geabing her bag as she bowed saying "I'm so sorry" with a warm smile on her face but was relly sorry for bumping into him.
A sound soul, dwells within a sound mind, and a sound body.
Light was lost in thought as someone came up from behind him slowly. They were walking the same way it seemed, but Light must have been walking just a little bit slower as a young lady bumped into him from behind. Light lurched forward a bit, catching himself just before he lost his footing. However in the process he tipped his small basket and a leek fell from the basket, landing softly on the ground in front of him.
Light turned to see a very busty young lady on the ground, obviously the one that had ran into him. She had cool blue eyes and warm purple hair that seemed to travel most of the distance down her back. Standing up quickly she apologized to Light, bowing slightly. Light looked down at his feet at the fallen ingredient from his basket. Reaching down he gingerly picked up the vegetable and brushed it off with a few quick flicks of his index finger, setting it back into the basket.
"It's quite alright," Light said with a comforting smile. "As long as you are okay." Light then proceeded to expend his right hand out in a greeting. "The names Light by the way, nice to meet you," Light said cordially, introducing himself to the new stranger he seemed to have met by chance.
A sound soul, dwells within a sound mind, and a sound body.
Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 12:23 pm
☽Hope☾ Weapon transformation: Gun (At moment) Age: 17 Death Scythe
Can you save me from my loneliness? Can you help mend my broken heart?
Hope felt bad that she allmost knocked him over but this was very rare, she usely can never knock anyone over even if it wasn't on purpse but then again its not like she's some crazzy fighter. Hope watched as he picked up what she made him lose becuse she bumped into him, makeing her fell even worse.
She's not very tall either being around 5'0 in hight but was glad she didn't upset the person, its not like she's a kluts or anything. Hope watched as he brushed off what he droped with a few flicks of his index finger makeing her laugh but she was truely glad he was ok.
Hope extend her hand to shake his hand as she responded "I'm Hope and its a plasure to meet you Light" with a bright smile on her face. She has a rare soul of an anglic white dragon but this is soemthing others can't usel sence and sence she can't sence others souls, she treats everyone normely, never knowing who or what she might be talking to. Hope finely took her hand away from his after a few moments as she put her hands behinde her back, cuffing her hands together, makeing sure not to drop the bag as she finshed her pocky.
Let me stay like this a littel longer, please, I can never forget him
XIII Roxas - Sora XIII
Fayt
Weapon form: Gun (At moment) Age:17
I will find my littel sister no matter what i have to do
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Fayt saw that some female allmost knocked a young man off his feet, makeing him think about how there both losers but could relly care less as he put out his cigareet out in his hand before throwing it away.
He's not the kind to pay attetion to such things as his higths 6'8, which makes him taller then most and anyone who could sence souls could sence that his is a black and dangerous dragon, another extermly rare soul.
Fayt stoped at a shop near by as the two where exhangeing names ignoreing them.