Lizbeth is an actual name, so I'm going with that regardless.
And yet another set of reserves by me. Klein [Ryotaro Tsuboi] (Sword Art Online) Sachi (Sword Art Online) Lisbeth [Rika Shinozaki] (Sword Art Online)
Reserving: Charlie the Unicorn (Charlie the Unicorn) Pink (Charlie the Unicorn) Blue (Charlie the Unicorn) Carl (Llamas With Hats) Paul (Llamas With Hats)
Honestly I don't get it.
And now I have to reserve the following four, for sake of plot. Kurt Grendel (Lyrical Nanoha) Mariya Ranevskaya (Lyrical Nanoha) Lolo Endive (Lyrical Nanoha) Quinn Garland (Lyrical Nanoha)
Been debating this for a while, but I've finally decided in my half-dead tiredness that I'm going for it. Reserving: Monsoon (Metal Gear Rising: Revengence)
OOC: Not a full post. Will reply to everyone when I can. ~~Lake Islet~~ As Crow ran through the area surrounding the lake, closely followed by Blanc, a whirring sound could suddenly be heard in the air around them, as an object spun through the air and suddenly planted itself in the ground in front of the pair, interrupting their chase for a moment. As the duo reacted to what was now quite obviously a sword implanting itself in the ground before them, a figure leapt high out of the nearby trees, performing several rapid spins before pointing straight down towards Crow foot-first, descending at a high speed. "Absolute Justice Kick!" the figure yelled out, before slamming straight down... missing Crow by quite a bit, and instead launching the sword straight back into the air. However, this seemed to be the plan, as a second figure leapt out of the trees, grabbing ahold of the weapon's hilt, then spinning and landing in front of the first, blade pointed at Crow's chest. "In the name of Justice, return what you stole!" "Whatever, I intend to fry this guy whether he gives it back or not, you flat-chested justice-obsessed freak." "What did you say?! Call me flat again, you scrawny little demon!" "Alright. You're flat." "You're ruining our heroic-rescue entrance with your petty insults!" "If it's so petty, then stop being insulted. Besides, you're the one here to rescue someone, not me. Why should I care?" "Then why did you go along with it?!" "What else do I have to do? It's not like I can go nap in my castle when my castle isn't here." Having apparently forgotten all about Crow and Blanc by now, the two continued to argue loudly, proving that despite their dramatically similar appearances, they were in fact as different as night and day. Spoiler: Now entering...
If it's alright with you, I'd like you, and indeed everyone else, to do just that. Look out for Mary-Sue qualities, and point them out when you do. I don't want arguing about it, but the fact is that this is a crossover RP, and anyone who makes an OC should do their best to make them fit into the media they're attaching them to, not just stick a bunch of powers on a character and go.
I just wanted to say the following: OCs will no longer have a limited number, due to the huge amount of canon characters now taken already. I'd rather people didn't go crazy, but from now on, if there's a character you adore and weren't able to have, you can create a character to fill their place on your roster without the worry of going overboard.
Who is this "Me" person, and why are you taking away their ability to speak?
It means Death God. Akuma is a devil.
You can take him on a mission with you into a casino and dress him in a suit. He gets angry when he gets to no shooty. You did say that.
Pretty intense. Literally my entire squad, and Wrex, is involved.
Yeah, I'm playing it as we speak. 1200 Microsoft points, comes in two parts, the second half of which is free, and includes Wrex as a temp squaddie.
I can't tell you without spoiling the entire DLC.
Reserving Mysterious Figure (Mass Effect 3: Citadel) Will do their sheet with the others later.
Reserving: Mysterious Figure (Mass Effect 3: Citadel)
~~Professor Oak's Pokémon Class~~ After a long period of teaching, Oak had been left alone in his room, slowly sipping his freshly-made tea as he thought on the days events so far. It sure had been lively today, that much was sure. Thankfully, second period was free for him, so the aging man would finally be able to catch a short brea-- "Please, Professor Oak, I overslept. Is it too late for me to get a Pokemon? I am so sorry." a girl suddenly said, running into his classroom and surprising him. The surprise was enough to make him drop his tea, which promptly threw itself at Oak's nether-regions in an apparent attempt to get revenge for all the tea that Oak had drank all these years. "Yeowch!" he yelled, standing up suddenly and knocking over his desk, causing it to smack into the front row of students desks also. Looking around at the mess he had now caused due to the accident, Oak sighed simply and turned to the girl. Looking at her, he quickly realised that she must be Lynk, the one student that hadn't turned up for first period. Usually he would have asked somebody so late to come back another time to recieve their Pokémon, but something about Lynk made her seem very sincere, and he felt that, for some reason, he simply had to let her have her pick as the others did. "Very well, Lynk." he said, pointing her towards the back of the room, where the large briefcase that contained the Starters still sat open on the rearmost desk. "In that case are the Starter Pokémon for most of the regions we know of. It includes rare Grass, Fire, and Water types that are not usually found wild anymore, from Kanto, Johto, Hoenn, Sinnoh, and Unova. There was a time when your lateness would mean that you were fresh out of luck today, but it seems that there is still one of each left. If you wanted an Eevee, however, I'm afraid all of them were taken today. It's a very popular Pokémon, being able to evolve into almost any discovered type." ~~Demonology Class~~ Attending the Demonology class was a young girl dressed in a simple red tank top and denim shorts, her uniform currently hanging over the back of the chair. She was only half paying attention to Vergil, the teacher,'s lesson, with the other half very much focused on the other students that shared the room with her. All of them. She actually rather strongly regretted taking Demonology, as she would much rather simply have Art for every period, perhaps with the occasional combat lesson, whether there was a teacher for that or not. Finally having had enough, she stood up suddenly, placing both hands on her desk firmly and yelling out. "Bullcrap!" This sudden outburst had been heard by the entire room, and thus the class stopped for a moment to stare at her. "How would you know anything about real demons?" she said, looking directly at Vergil, not knowing the irony of her statement. "The fact is that if anyone knows about demons, it would be I, descending from a long line of guardians such as I am. My parents have fought demons, their parents fought demons, and their parents fought demons. Maybe you should simply leave the class to one such as I, who truly knows how to inspire her subjects!" ~~Principal's Office~~ Almost as soon as the word "Leeron" had been spoken, the door once again flew open, with sparkles and floating hearts flying in every direction as a short-haired woman(?) in a long, chinese-style dress appeared in the doorway. "You called, hon~?" she(?) said, stepping forward in her(?) vivid red high-heels, letting off a few more sparkles and hearts as she(?) did so. "S-Types, you said?" she(?) questioned, making her way to the center of the room. "Hm... that's not good any day. But disorganized with no idea what they're doing, that could be worse. Confused soldiers don't know who to fire at, if you get my drift, and without a General, well they might as well be firing live rounds into a crowd." Opening a small scroll on the desk and studying it for a moment, Leeron then spun around on one heel elegantly, and faced her(?) two fellow school leaders. "If worst comes to worst, we may have to consider informing the students about the truth of the school. Until then, damage and information control would be within our best interests. Good work with that so far by the way, Mualim honey." she(?) suggested. ~~English Class~~ Once again, Miku was sat at the back of the classroom quietly, her hood up, hiding her long hair from the rest of the class to ensure she wasn't bothered. Her mind, however, was already wandering back to the incident in hallways. That had most definitely not been an infestation, no matter what the Principal said, and that worried her a little. What was so secret that even the people that saw it couldn't be told what they had seen? Suddenly, knocking her out of her trance, there was a knock on the door, as a man in a drab-green Chinese jacket and a matching straw hat that covered his eyes opened the door. At first glance, anyone could swear he was a homeless, but judging by the broom he had on his back, Miku assumed that he must be one of the Janitors. Spoiler: Enter "Oh, excuse me." he said, bowing slightly. "Di'n't know anyone was in 'ere, sir." he addressed to the teacher, Mr. Smith. "I'll come back later, when yer class is done, yeah?" he said again, and while she couldn't tell for sure, Miku felt as though his eyes had fallen on her, just for a second longer than they should have. ~~Tokyo Rooftops~~ Spoiler: Music Not so far away, in the midst of the temporary structure of a construction job on the top of a skyscraper, a young man, surely not older than mid-late teens, leaned against an orange steel girder, looking out over the school that could be seen in the distance, apparently lost in thought. His deep red hair contrasted with the shadows of the rooftop enclosure, but it was the only thing that did, as the rest of his outfit was a pitch black shade that gave nothing away. And as he looked out over at the school and its grounds, a shadow rose up behind him, a white trail of what looked like liquid fire coming from what was now quite obviously the head of the shadow, as it addressed the boy. Spoiler: Entering... "You are early." it said to him, staring directly at the back of his head. "What of it?" the boy, Kagura Demuri, retorted. "I wanted to check it out more first." "The night is our world, boy. The daylight would allow us to be too easily spotted." "You'd better stay hidden then. You're the one that would stand out. I look just like the rest of the regulars here." The shadow, Darkrai, frowned at this, knowing that he was correct to an extent. "Are you sure you wish to speak to who can guide you to your previous Silvie that way?" he said darkly. "Of course, if you prefer, I could simply take her to Altair instead. I'm am sure that he would welcome such a girl. Especially if she turned out to be the True E--" "Shut up!" Kagura snapped, turning around and baring his teeth at the rogue Pokémon. "She is mine. When I find her, she is mine to kill, and mine alone!" Darkrai let out a short, hollow laughter, that echoed in the area they were in. "Yes, she is yours. So, boy..." he said, leaning in close to his face, his mouth very close to the boy's ear. "...fetch." ~~City Center: The Dawn of Abductors~~ Without warning, two great portals opened above the city, blazing a crimson red colour against the clear blue sky, shocking the civilians below them as several great ship-like objects descended from them, floating around in the sky apparently harmlessly, before suddenly letting lose blue beams that struck out at groups of people in the streets below. Strangely, however, the men were able to get straight back up unharmed. The women, on the other hand, vanished instantly. Abductors.