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  1. The Demon Horde OOC (Open to all!)

    Why, thank you. I suppose he is sort of like Genos, this is true. Not quite as epic though.
  2. The Demon Horde OOC (Open to all!)

    My second character, guys and gals: Name: Byrant Costerhill Age: 32 Physical Appearance: Ignoring the scars that run down his face, chest, and back; and the fact he is missing his left arm below the elbow, his right arm at the shoulder, and both his legs above the knee, Byrant is a handsome man. He has pitch black hair that looks like silk, long enough to hang to his chin, and eyes near silver in blue. His missing limbs have been replaced by metallic looking Magitech prosthetics. Attire: Byrant wears a purple shirt open at the collar, and blue denim jeans fastened at the waist with a brown leather belt. His footwear of choice are desert coloured hiking boots. Underneath his shirt, he wears a high-tech armour piece that is a couple of millimetres thick and protects his chest; it is black in colour with a grey lined pattern running up its length. Magitech: Byrant’s Magitech are the technological implants and advanced prosthetics Carnak installed. Installed with various weapons powered by the Divines’ magic, it makes Byrant a force to be reckoned with against Demons. History: When the Demons won, Lucas immediately sought out the resistance and was recruited by Professor Carnak to serve in his special unit that deployed with his specially built weapons. Due to his age at the time but inspired by his fervour to help, Carnak employed him as a scout. He served as that for two years before being allowed to go into combat. Byrant became well known and impressive as a demon slayer, taking Carnak’s weapons as far as they would go. However, due to the technological failure against the stronger Demons, Byrant finally fell, being mutilated and left for dead. Carnak’s team managed to recover what was left at him and Carnak placed him in life support, envisioning him staying there until they had won back the world. When the Divines and Carnak joined forces, Carnak began work on a Magitech that would bring Byrant back from near-death and allow him to slay Demons to his heart's content. Other: Some of the Magitech Carnak installed was a life support system and that is what is continually powered by the Divine’s magic. As such, Byrant needs Magitech Energy Cells (MECs) in order to use his weapons and prosthetics. If he runs out, his Magitech will freeze and lock, stopping his movement. Only a limited amount of the MECs can be made at one time as they take a large amount of pure magic to function.
  3. Yes, it is worth five exclamation marks. :) Anywho, on to the main subject matter. I know this place is dead at the moment, but what the hey, I thought I might as well put something up here while I'm standing here doing nothing. If you're interested in a battle orientated tournament of all kinds of different warriors and monsters, I point you in the direction of a Fan Fiction I am currently writing; I am writing it alongside FF user BTolson23, hence the 'collaboration' in the title. It has minimal story, although does exist, and was merely created to allow the both of us to mess around with a large selection of different characters and perhaps better our own ability at writing combat. Anyway, click the link below to go have a gander if you'd like. https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11137757/1/Clash-of-Legends Any feedback is welcomed and appreciated. Thanks!
  4. The Demon Horde

    Lucas sat with his back against the remains of the wall the Demon’s had chosen as their entrance, their corpses strewn around him battered nearly beyond recognition. The earpiece in his right ear was buzzing but it was only Jace speaking in his military talk so Lucas ignored him. Lucas scratched the shaved side of his head and then adjusted his Magitech that were hung from his waist from their harness. The radio spoke up again but this time Jace was speaking in English so Lucas pulled himself to his feet and took a quick look to pick the best way to go to get to Times Square from where he was. He jumped the broken section of wall, into an alley filled with the rubble of the buildings around him, listening carefully in case there were any more Demons around. The three 2nd Ringers that were now dead and managed to get the drop on him; it was just lucky they hadn’t realised he wielded Magitech. With nothing he could hear, Lucas set off at a light jog, pausing at the exit of the alley before dashing across the street, leaping a decrepit car’s bonnet, and entering another alley. Lucas continued this style of travelling until only a block separated him from Times square. It was at this point that his earpiece sounded again and Summer spoke, informing the team that she had arrived at Times Square. Lucas started moving out of the alley he was in to a small road that would lead him into the square but stopped when a loud crash sounded from behind him. He turned slowly and came face to chest with a Demon whose skin seemed to glow red in vividness. Lucas didn’t move suddenly, but inwardly braced for quick movement, his hands flexed in preparedness to grab his weapons. “Well, aren’t you the ugly one?” He said and the Demon growled before dashing forward, deadly claws held out wide as if wanted to catch Lucas in a bear hug. In a flash, Lucas’ weapons were in his hands and he had activated them. Lucas called them his Beam Batons, despite Carnak’s insistence he call them by the proper title of Impact Resonators. They were cylinders about four inches wide and as long as his forearm with another half a foot further forward of his clenched fists. Those fists were enclosed around gripped handles with silver levers above the knuckles, close enough that if he extended his fingers he could pull them in. The tubes themselves were white with small black gaps running their length, giving it a segmented, scaled look. The Demon before him was probably a 3rd Ringer as he stood taller and wider than the trio from earlier. Lucas expertly sidestepped the attack and ducked under the Demon’s extended left arm. As he passed by the Demon’s ribcage, he punched his right fist forward and caught the Demon with his right Beam Baton. As the tip touched the tough flesh, the black gaps lit up with a bright blue energy and the tip let out a flash of circular energy. The Demon was thrown off course where he barrelled into the wall of the alley, clutching at his side that now housed a bunch of broken ribs and a dent where Lucas had struck. Before the Demon could recover from its surprise, it was used to being superior to nearly all human weapons, Lucas stepped in and delivered another right-handed strike to the Demon’s right shoulder. The strength of the shockwave knocked the joint out of place and as the Demon opened its mouth to roar, Lucas struck with a perfect uppercut. It slammed the Demon’s mouth shut and Lucas was pretty sure he had shattered the creature’s teeth. Lucas didn’t let up and quickly struck the Demon on its right hip, left knee and finally a powerful straight into its belly. The Demon dropped to the floor face down, apparently unconscious. Lucas wasn’t satisfied with just that so stepped up onto the Demon’s back and knelt down, resting his weapons either side of the Demon’s head. “You fucking ass.” He said before activated the shockwaves and reducing its head to a mushy dark red paste. With the Demon taken care of, Lucas jogged to the road, and stuck to the buildings wall as he reached the entrance to Times Square. He couldn’t see any of his teammates until he looked left and saw Summer crouched nearby. Lucas reached up to the throat mike around his neck and depressed the talk button. “Yo, military dick, I’ve reached the square and can see Summer; where the hell are you?” he saw Summer start as she heard he could see her and smiled to himself.
  5. The Demon Horde OOC (Open to all!)

    Ahh, triple post, my eyes burn! Anywho, I've added the classification of Demon's into the initial post. So you know what AF is talking about in regards to 'Twos' and 'Fours' and any other numbers that might come up in regards to the Demons.
  6. The Demon Horde OOC (Open to all!)

    Say hello to my first creation. I've come up with another cool character so you'll see them soonish. Name: Lucas Berendale Age: 18 Physical Appearance: Lucas is of average height and weight with defined muscles that speak of years of physical training. He has shimmering green eyes and very dark blonde hair. Lucas shaves the left side of his head and the rest of his hair he pulls to the right where it hangs to his shoulder. The hair below the chin he ties into small braids fastened by small metal spheres at the base to weight it down. Attire: Lucas likes to wear black combat boots with black cargo trouser tucked into them. He then wears a grey vest under a blue parka coat lined with sheep’s skin. His Magitech hang either side of his thighs; held there by a special leather harness fastened around waist Magitech: A pair of augmented Tonfa he calls his Beam Batons. Writhe with magical energy at their cores, the Tonfa give off small energy shockwaves upon the tips striking a surface. They also have a long range, penetrating mode, controlled by levers within reach of Lucas’ fingers when using the weapons. The long range mode works much the same as close range, except that when the tips strike a surface, a beam of light cuts through anything in its pointed path. Brief History: At age 3, Lucas was discovered and taken in by the Divines. He has been training to be a Diviniter nearly all his life. Carnak became like an Uncle to him and the two get on really well. Other: Doesn’t really like sticking to the rules.
  7. The Demon Horde OOC (Open to all!)

    Yeah a character sheet sounds like a good idea. Only basic info required, I'd say, just we know who is who and whatnot.
  8. Do this survey, you butts!

    All done. Just because I like you. :)
  9. Playstation 4

    I'm going to be so poor this year because of all the sweetness being released. Currently, I'm brain-straining in The Witness and having a right old laugh in the new Need For Speed (which is so much better than rivals).
  10. Site Upgrade

    Upgrade looks slick as hell; me likey. No customization isn't a big loss, especially since I like the new look. No signature though? Unless I'm going mad.
  11. AT LEAST LOOK, WOULD YA?! kthx~

    I'm still trying to figure out the last one...nothing I come up with fits all of the riddle! Definitely number based though.
  12. Mods?

    I realise I'm double posting (I'm crying already) but someone really does need to kill SallyEl as quickly as possible.
  13. Mods?

    Lurking sounds like the right word to me.
  14. The Super Awesome Mega Collaboration!!!!!

    UPDATE For anyone that was keeping up with this, we've had a migration of location. You may now find us on a site called Movellas; it's pretty snazzy. Follow the link below! http://www.movellas.com/story/201507211353429064-clash-of-legends Since we've had to rate the story as Red (16+ on Movella) you'll have to create an account / sign in to read it. But, hey, it's free, so why not?
  15. Playstation 4

    First impressions of Bloodborne...thumbs up from me! Only played about an hour or so because I had to go to work (damn it!) but from what I've seen so far, it's going to be good. Can't wait to get into it properly.
  16. Playstation 4

    I will be playing it; just gotta wait until friday! On another note, I have no idea if IDs are case sensitive, so I am no help to you there. :D
  17. Playstation 4

    Totally adding you, Ack. Also, I'd be down with playing Dying Light with you, or anybody else for that matter; I love that game to bits!
  18. CLOSED Mitsuba Academy: Art Club

    As Shu headed towards the Art Club room, he thought back to the evening before when Rika had coerced him to tag along for a social with her friends Hiro and Miko. It turned out, as Shu found out during a very one sided conversation with Rika, that she was the Vice-Captain of the Karate Club. This explained why she was so buddy with Hiro, with him being a third year and generally hanging around with his third year friends. Rika had explained, with much gusto to the chagrin of Hiro, that she had come in and bested all of the Karate Club members with the exception of Hiro to attain her position. Hiro had admitted to Shu afterwards, while Rika was out of earshot, that he had only barely won their fight and he kept refusing rematches on the grounds that she hasn’t trained enough. His thoughts returned to the present as he opened the door and saw that Erin and Erize had already arrived, the former looking fairly awkward as Akira sat pretty close to her. “Ah, arrived at last!†Akira said with a flourish of an invisible cape. “Then let us begin.†After annoying Erin and then explaining the goal for the evening, and then creeping Erin out with his sweaty shirt, the three Art Club members headed out to confront the Warlock. =================================================================== This guy is good. Shu thought as Erin approached the kneeling Warlock. He had his weapons in hand, one of the blades mostly charged while the other was only partially, and watched the Warlock with a smile on his face. That steel skin sure is useful, although it looks like it acted against him when facing ZONE. The man growled defiance at Erin as she claimed to take him with them and then the girl scrambled backwards as the Warlock held a primed hand grenade. Shu’s smile nearly faltered as the Warlock converted to steel and the grenade exploded. From where he had been standing, Erin had been more or less in front of him, so with a quick shuffle step he put her between him and the blast; a small ripple of shame running through his body as he did. She was launched backwards by the blast and Shu had to flatten himself to the floor as Erin passed above him. He made himself as small as possible, as flat as possible, and felt the pressure wave from the explosive pass over him. Luckily, for him, Erin had taken the brunt of the force herself. Hopefully she can heal from that. He thought as he stood up slowly to find the Warlock missing. “Damn.†He muttered as he turned to see if Erin was alive. She was, but going by the large lupine form bearing down on her, she wouldn’t be for long. For a brief second, he thought the Warlock had returned, but on closer inspection, as he sprinted forward, the shape and fur were different to its master. A Thrall then. He thought, his smile widening to normal again. I can deal with a Thrall. He decided to ignore the feeling of his failure to successfully combat the Warlock. As he ran, he kicked a crushed can that was lying on the floor and hit the Thrall behind the ears. It spun quickly, showing a number of eyes staring at him, but Shu quickly jumped into the air, kicked off the Thrall’s snout and landed on its back. Without hesitation he jammed his swords down and pierced the Thrall behind its shoulders. His smile finally faded as the Thrall started to buck to throw him off. Shu managed to stay on but wasn’t really concentrating as he twisting the swords in the Thrall’s back. No buzz. He thought as the Thrall settled. A shadow on the corner of his vision told him of an approaching mass, but Shu reacted too late as a second, identical, wolf barrelled into him. With luck, he had moved enough to avoid being taken in the Thrall’s jaws but its shoulder caught him and his much larger size sent Shu rolling across the ground. He stood up quickly but the Thrall had fast reflexes and was practically on top of him already. Shu managed to block the snapping jaws by jamming one of his swords into the Thrall’s mouth and then twisted it to gain access to the creature’s neck. Then he quickly stabbed his second blade into the wolf’s flesh, and with a quick rotation slice, slit the thing’s throat. Shu rolled away quickly and looked down at the swords in his hands; the cranes had not been filled despite the fact Shu had driven his blades deep into both wolves. “What the hell is going on.†He muttered as he heard a ragged growling from behind him. With a quick spin, Shu stood up and saw the wolf he had just cut down standing there was something leaking from the wound Shu had given it. However, it wasn’t blood, it was something else. The wolf stared at him, with its many eyes, but Shu’s eyes remained transfixed on the strange things coming from the creature’s wounds. Then he realised what they were. “Bees?!†He said with surprise. “Well, that could make things more difficult.†He risked a glance behind him, at the second wolf that was already rounding on him, and saw that bees were slowly leaking from his wounds as well. “Incredibly difficult, it would seem.†Where the hell is Erize when you need her? He thought as both wolves jumped at him.
  19. Mitsuba Academy: Demon Hunters 2

    Ok, I'm writing my post now but I just need to clarify something. Are the Art Club members currently fighting just the Bee-Wolf thrall at the moment?
  20. OPEN [Discussion] Gods Among Us

    I know not the answer to this question...
  21. Mitsuba Academy: Demon Hunters 2

    I will have a post up soon, just contemplating exactly what I want to do.
  22. CLOSED Gods Among Us

    Ryan found his entrance quickly after leaving Alice to distract the guards at the main entrance to the mall. It was a small side door that led directly into one of the parking lots, giving Ryan enough cover to move close to the side of the building without being seen. The entrance was being guarded by two guys with mismatched uniforms and the assault rifle of their trade; AK47’s. Ryan could see from where he was hidden, behind a large SUV, that they were scratched, battered, and clearly not looked after beyond a cursory clean. Which probably meant they were not used to the weapons and were probably Contractors. He frowned and then quickly moved between cars until he was just out of view of the guards before dodging towards the building so his back was pressed against the outer wall. From the way the mall was built, the guards in the doorway wouldn’t see him until it was too late. Such as it was, when he was within a couple of steps, Ryan exploded forward and drove an elbow into the firsts guys face. The force slammed his head back and crashed it into the doorframe behind him. The second guy stepped back in surprise, but Ryan was already swinging towards him and caught him in the side of the head with a forearm. As the guards stumbled out of the doorway, Ryan delivered a sharp kick to his ankle and sent him head over heels to the floor. The first guard was dazed but still on his feet so Ryan grabbed the back of his head, took two long steps towards the second guard, kicked the first guards knees out and smashed their heads together, knocking the two of them out. Ryan stayed in a knelt position and listened to see if anyone was coming to check on them but there was no sound so he stood up and entered the mall quickly. A ruckus from towards the front of the mall told Ryan that Alice was doing her job, and he ducked into a sports shop on his right as a gaggle of the terrorists sprinted down the main thoroughfare towards the front entrance. Ryan found two more enemies in the sports store with a couple of civilians lying on the floor with their hands on their heads. Both masked men were slow on the uptake so Ryan took the initiative and picked up a baseball, signed by some famous player, from the counter in front of him and threw it hard into one of the men’s faces, knocking him back in surprise. Ryan quickly vaulted the counter and landed with quick kick to the second guys knee, knocking it sideways. He then stepped forward, wrenched the rifle clear of his hands, and brought the rifle down on top of the guys head like driving a nail into hard wood. As the man fell, Ryan’s hand shot out and clamped around his throat, tightening as Ryan spun around and locked the guy in a choker. The first guy had recovered by now and raised his free hand to summon his Celestian. What sounded like an explosion, muted behind walls, echoed around but Ryan and his opponent ignored it as a cloud of mist appeared and what could only be described as a scarecrow with knives for hands leapt out towards Ryan. “Zhila.†Ryan said but nothing happened and all he heard in reply was a sleepy grunt. “Or not.†He said as he released his hold on the second guy and kicked him in the back towards the scarecrow Celestian. A knife-hand flashed forward and pierced the guy through the chest, killing him instantly. It was at this point that Ryan glanced at the first guy and saw him raised his rifle. “Shit.†Ryan managed before the man open fired. What appeared to be golden petals appeared in front of Ryan and the bullets bounced off them harmlessly and Ryan let a small growl escape from the back of his throat. “Better late then never, I suppose.†He muttered as the golden scales spun in a small tornado before forming into his Celestian, Zhilayastal. The scarecrow swiped at the Dragon-Lion hybrid Celestian but its knife-hand blades broke against her golden scales. Zhila then pounced forward and clamped her jaws tight around the scarecrow’s throat, practically ripping its head free. Ryan didn’t wait for Zhila to finish as he leapt over her and delivered a heavy kick to the terrorists face, knocking him to the floor where Ryan jumped up and down on his face a few times to knock him out. Zhila released the scarecrow as its head rolled away and then disappeared in a swirl of golden scales as Ryan ducked into a crouching position by the door. Ryan looked back at the civilians, three of them now crouched against the far wall where they had scrambled away from the fight, and frowned. “Stay here. Don’t get in the way.†He said as the phone at his belt vibrated. He pulled it free and glanced at the text from James. Cayman Industries operative on site, female with silver hair. Try not to kill but feel free to harass. “Well, that explains the explosion.†Ryan muttered as he slipped the phone away. “Damn PMC’s.†He glanced out of the Sports store and looked across at his next target; a jewelry shop with three more terrorists in, all looking in the direction of the main entrance with tight grips on their rifles.
  23. CLOSED Mitsuba Academy: Art Club

    The excitement of waiting for school to end in order to attend the Art Club and see what other crazy missions Akira-Sensei had for them had worn off very fast once lessons had started. Shu only just managed to pay attention long enough to make it to lunch without killing either himself, the teacher, or another student. He had now located his secluded lunch bench and was sat, as normal, with his Bento at his side, his bag at his feet, and his tube resting against his leg. As with the day before, his peace did not last long before the girl appeared again. She scooted his Bento aside and took a seat next to him as if they had planned the meeting. “So, you really do eat here alone every day?†Rika said as she looked over to see Shu looking at her through his glasses. “Oh, don’t look at me like that, it’s a good thing I’m interrupting your apparent quiet time.†Shu looked away again, picking a spot in the distance to stare at instead, and continued to eat the Rice ball that was in his hand. “But anyway, I didn’t come out here just to annoy you, as much fun as that would be I’m sure, but to tell you I’m inviting you along to hang after school with some friends and me.†Shu stopped eating again and looked at her carefully. He wasn’t going to accept, no time for such trivialities with Warlocks on the loose, but Rika didn’t seem like she was going to leave without an answer. “I’m afraid I have Art Club after school today, I will have things to do.†Rika made a face and leant backwards, resting her elbows on the back and crossing her legs. “You actually joined up to that? That weirdo Miyamoto-Sensei’s weirdness will rub off on you if you’re not careful.†“Miyamoto-Sensei is n…†Shu paused in what he was about to say, quickly revising it so avoid looking completely dumb. There was no way Akira wasn’t a weirdo. “…is strange, yes. But he isn’t the reason I joined.†“You just wanted a place to express yourself through your ability to draw?†Rika said, the mockery clear on her voice. Shu let a small smile onto his lips. “Yeah, something like that.†Suddenly Rika bounced to her feet and placed her hands on her hips. “Ok, whatever. But don’t think the ‘art club’ excuse will work every time; it can’t meet every day of the week or weekends.†“I don’t know about that; Miyamoto-Sensei keeps us fairly busy with assignments and the like.†Shu replied, reaching into his Bento for another Rice Ball. “I wouldn’t be surprised to find myself struggling to keep up and so needing weekends in order to complete the tasks he sets.†“Pfft. Clubs are meant to be fun side ventures, not like more school work. But, fine, I’ll catch you out one day.†And with that said, Rika strode off to the school building. The rest of the day’s lessons passed fairly swiftly, despite the fact that Rika was staring at Shu’s back for the entirety of the Japanese language lesson, and Shu was ready to get back to hunting some demons. However, before he had even gotten halfway to the Art Club room, his phone buzzed. Confused to who it might be, very few people had his number, he pulled it out and frowned when he saw Akira’s name. How the hell did he get my cell number? He thought even as he flicked the phone open to read the text the crazed teacher had sent through. Shu came to a stop with a disappointed look on his face. Damn, no club meeting today. Now I got to find another way to fill the time. Maybe I’ll go out on my own, see what I can find. He thought as he put the phone away and headed out of school. He didn’t get more than a step out of the gate before Rika appeared beside him and pulled him aggressively to the side; she was stronger than she looked as Shu quick stepped to keep himself balanced. “I see my sources were not wrong; no Art Club for you today, so you can come join us.†She said as Shu realised they were not alone. Stood slightly off from where Rika had attempted to throw Shu was a tallish, lanky boy and a small, petite girl. The boy had sand coloured hair that hung around his ears in loose waves and a beaming smile when he stepped forward, nearly glistening beneath his dull brown eyes. “Hi, my names Hiro Mirakami; I’m a third year and Captain of the Karate Club. It’s nice to meet you, Kagaiba-san.†Captain of the Karate Club? Strange company for Rika to keep, I would have thought. Shu thought as the small girl stepped up shoulder to shoulder with Hiro with a large book clutched to her chest. She had extremely straight black hair that framed a small face and she wore a pair of frameless glasses over brown eyes. “Good afternoon; I am Miko Haruna. It’s nice to finally meet you; Amaya-san has talked about you for a while now.†Rika stepped passed her and ruffled her hair as she did, messing it up enough that Miko had to release one of her hands to tidy it up. “Yeah, not for that long, bookworm. Anyway, why are we still hanging around here? Come on.†Without even looking back, Rika started off down the path. Shu looked at Miko and then at Hiro who smiled ruefully and gestured gently after Rika. “You might as well learn now that it’s impossible to go against her so you might as well enjoy it. Come on…†he wrapped an arm around Shu’s shoulder and started leading him after Rika; Miko walked silently beside him. “Let’s go and enjoy a drink at the very least.â€
  24. Mitsuba Academy: Demon Hunters 2

    @Sir Vey, No. It is not the blood of an enemy that fills his super meter but any blood at all. So your ideas are all valid, as is Wstfgl's. I've come up with a few ways for him to fight should he come across a bloodless opponent or the like.
  25. OPEN [Discussion] Gods Among Us

    I don't know if you guys still have the time to do this but I got bored and decided to post.