OOC: Oh yeah, lolz. :lol:
OOC: I mean seriously, OMG that party was so hectic that my head hurt. Like it does right now. My throat is no exception. Yes, I am sick. As my mood explains. :s
Kain walked around inside the cave. He saw blue torches illuminating the way and giving the cave a creepy tone to it, but he had seen worse. Worse referring to Sin's darkest moments of life.(Like when he first killed somebody)Kain heard something behind him and whipped around. There was nothing there.
Chronix was hidden off away from sight because he would rather not have to put up with that bloodling and Princess Diana along with the Necromancer Cid or the swordsman Blade. Noting he only had a grudge against Zane for making Chronix fight, he still didn't want anything to do with them.
OOC: Heyas. Sorry I was offline last night, it was my cousin's birthday. Little tyke turned 2 this year, :D
Kain finally got tired of waiting and went inside.
Name: Jason Matroya Age: 22, but he looks 18. Face never changes. -_-;; Gender: male. Race: Half human, half Alter, a type of human with the ability to break down(Or destroy) matter, recreate it, and crystallize it into a type of weapon. Image: Waist long red hair, lazy blue eyes, a smug grin, usually wearng a black jacket with the sleeves ripped off to reveal his quite muscular arms and a tattoo that says "Kiss Your A** Goodbye, and on his other arm, it says K.Y.A.G. referring to his right arm tattoo. Jason is reckless and openly proves it in public, and his messy and full of holes jeans prove so, along with his muddy and very scuffed up boots. Personality: Bio: Jason, who was a ninja until age eleven, is a special operations secondary spy/agent primary force. Translation, he's a special agent. Jason takes up his family pride by wearing something blue, and his waist long hair is bright red, like his dad's. Jason tends to curse a lot from four years of jail time two days after his sister died, and his partner is rather paranoid around Jason when Jason's drunk or mad. Jason's daughter, Diana, or Dia for short, takes up in a lot of his adventures by getting in trouble. Jason often refers to his youngest cousin Marken as "A pit-freak with no brain". Jason's hand was blown off in an accident and repaired as a bionic glove. He wears a normal glove over that hand to not cause suspicion. Jason was head of a rebel group, but he now is back in the agency as a bountyman or a special operations agent. Powers: Almost none except for his ninja skills and Alter. Weapons: He works with any type of gun, or he uses his Alter power, which he calls "Misuse of Magics", but its real name is "Personal Implosion", allowing the user to implode and pop back into shape behind or inside the object put down as the target. That, and he has a giant watch thing on his arm that allows him to teleport to any desired location via internet, and it levitates and electrocutes things with two small claw like objects. Weakness: Getting crushed by heaving falling objects, or getting pelted by cans of beer. Cause of the movement: Because he "felt like it", he says. Would this be good?
Theo looked confused. "What in the... The teleporter technology was made from Theno, and I come from there, so why didn't I get the news about the upgrade?"
Chronix saw them, and he immediately started his bike, turned around and left. Theo looked after him, mouth gaping open. How many times had Chronix done THAT in his life, running away from people he didn't like and hoping he didn't have to kill them? Theo shook his head and turned around. Looking at Hiro, he and Hiro both shrugged. Chronix obviously knew them, but they didn't. "Well," Hiro began. "The nearest teleporter I saw was 50 miles west of here. But, that place is run down with thugs and all sorts of bad stuff, so you won't want to go there. As for me, Theo and Chronix, where ever the heck he is, We're just esavating cities."
OOC: Yay! Oh, wait, I mean BOO! Oh, wait, I mean YAY! Oh, wait, I mean... YAY! lol
OOC: Umm... You? :rofl:
OOC: D'Oh! I just killed somebody! And not for the first time either! x_x;;
OOC: (Well, I know I wouldn't mind. I have a head cold, and I'm having trouble typing without fixing mistakes left and right. So I probably wouldn't notice.)
OOC: Sweet. Nya-ha-ha-ha-ha. NOTE: If you watch Family Guy, you'll get the joke. :D
OOC: No problem. Hey, I just rep'd you if you want to check the message that goes with it. It's a lesson I taught myself. It might help you, since you started apparently not too long ago, unlike me. :P :D
OOC: One more tip: When I was explaining the OOC thing, I meant unless you ant to get negative points from other RPers, you might want to use the OOC to keep it un-spammy like unless it's the story itself. That is all I have now.
Theo smirked at Chronix. "Why don't you want to be around people? I don't see how they've hurt you any." Chronix looked at him. "Well, let's just say that I'm not a huge fan of royalty and bloodlings." Chronix was referring to the group of easily recognized voices he had started hearing again. Chronix was no good with faces, but voices were always memorized.
OOC: What can I say, I'm a nice guy. :ninjacat: a sneaky nice guy. Fear my ninja wrath! Just kidding, lol. Invis mode, it's in the option menu on the use cp at the top. :D (ACK! I double posted and I'm not supposed to!)
OOC: No prob. Besides, I think this looks cool, and I very VERY rarely turn down new RPs. I did see ONE person, but he left 3 seconds later.
OOC: Well, I had the same problem when I started, and nobody was going to help me out, so I thought I'd be helpful and generous. Plus, you don't exactly NEED 1,000 people for an RP, two's fine, more people might start coming in to try it out. :D And you're not stupid to me. I'm worse, lol. :)
