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THE DOJO

[i] The Dojo. Located on the diverse planet of Tatakai, the Dojo consists of the largest gathering of fighters the universe has ever seen. Men and women from all different cultures, races and worlds come to train, compete and fight together. Many battles have been raged on its soil, but it remains standing. Here, one can write, fight and talk with other writers who seek to create stories with one another. All you have to do is start typing.[/i] [b][i]The New Dojo(JOIN HERE!)[/i][/b] [spoiler]Join our group! Free of charge! I swear! https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Forum/1677784/0/3/0 USE THIS LINK IF THAT OTHER ONE DOES NOT WORK. https://www.bungie.net/en/Groups/Chat?groupId=1677784 Once you pass your test and have joined the group sign here: https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/215168136/0/0 NOTE: You do not have to be tested to join the dojo. Only to PvP. [/spoiler] [b][i]Who we are[/i][/b] [spoiler] The dojo is an ENTRY LEVEL AND ONE OF THE ONLY PUBLIC RP THREADS. RP is A way of interactive creative writing. Where you can go on adventures, have fights and generally have fun. Think of dungeons and dragons, but its horribly imbalanced since there is not an experience system or dice. Its great! The Dojo loves different opinions, ideas and writing no matter if you are new to RP(roleplay) or extremely experienced. If you have an opinion to share about how to make the dojo better, contact one of the Sensei's that run the place (We would prefer this rather then excessive and unintelligent shit talking). Every work of writing is appreciated and accepted (shitposts…maybe not so much). [/spoiler] [b][i]How we work(list of Admins included)[/i][/b] [spoiler] The dojo is run by a group of Sensei’s. These Sensei’s will make up most of the game changing decisions to benefit The Dojo. BUT Everyone's opinion matters a great deal. So the Sensei’s will make poll’s within the group for the members to vote and decide on big issues/ideas. Even then, the sensei’s will inform the group of changes and decisions made. The list of sensei’s are as follows: Inflatablepants/Pants(GONE ON HIATUS) The God-Eater/Cob Royalblade/Royal Fresh Cazberry/Vio nullCth/Cth And the leader of the dojo union: Tubbs [/spoiler] [b][i]OUR GOAL[/i][/b] [spoiler] At the dojo, we want to provide an amazing place for you to improve on your writing in a fun way. We love new faces, and will accept you as soon as you walk up to the door. We also love other RP threads that have really awesome stuff, and we want to invite them all here so we can have a hub world of sorts. Whether this is through an interdimensional portal, space ships or whatever. We want everyone we can to be a part of this and interact with everyone! This way, you can meet people you never would have met before. If you are a leader of an RP group and are interested in this, please contact me so we can discuss further! I like discussing stuff! [/spoiler] [b][i]RULES[/i][/b] [spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212678270/0/0[/spoiler] [b][i]How to PvP[/i][/b] [spoiler] Player VS Player Is what the dojo is known for. Basically, you can fight each others characters with your own, to see who’s the best or to simply make some kick ass action. Please follow all the rules while you fight, so you can make it as badass as possible. In order to PvP you must be tested by a sensei, or a designated tester of the dojo. You can find out who is a tester by seeing "How we Work." Also, When you fight another player make sure that you always react to their move. The best way to do this is like this. >Have a stanza dedicated to your reaction from you opponents last reply. >Have a stanza dedicated to your attack. If you completely block another opponents attack, its courteous to not attack them within the same reply. This way, you’ll never go wrong. [/spoiler] [b][I]World Creation(Getting started at the Dojo starts here)[/i][/b] [spoiler] This is the most important section for you RP experience. This is where you make your characters, their stories, where they could live. Also, this is where you can create a Faction to participate in the thread, as well as having access to writing for the group(The stories you write do not have to relate to the dojo at all) Bio's(RECCOMENDED) https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212677641/0/0 Backstory for Characters https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/217556475/0/0 Property Creator https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/220228259/0/0 Writers Hub https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/220575696/0/0 Faction Creator https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/1677784/222042811/0/0 [/spoiler] [b][i]The Dojo[/i][/b] [spoiler] Physical Appearance https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212677894/0/0 NOTE: The dojo only uses Mac Cannons for any kind of defense. If you are lookin to invade with your discount armies, you will be fighting the characters of the thread and possibly their factions. [/spoiler] [b][i]The World of Tatakai[/i][/b] [spoiler] Map of Tatakai: http://i.imgur.com/6xm09eO.jpg Landscapes of Tatakai https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/212678163/0/0 https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/213673051/0/0 Lore  (WORK IN PROGRESS) https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217554253/0/0 Landmarks of Tatakai https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217506568/0/0 Cities of Tatakai  https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/217516337/0/0 [/spoiler] [b][i]The Digital Dojo[/i][/b] [spoiler] The Digital dojo was what we had used before this new Dojo. Here is a link to the old thread, as well as the old group. Please read our past works! Digital Dojo Thread:https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Post/819710/126982640 Digital Dojo Group: https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Detail/819710 [/spoiler] [b]The OP(Inflatablepants) is on hiatus. If you have any questions please refer to the following people:[/b] [spoiler]Cobalt Pheonix: CobaltPHNX Royal: JustAStranger Caz: PoisonousBerry Tubbs:Bler (Tubbs is not actually an admin, but he has been here long enough and is like an ever existing presence. Kinda weird.)[/spoiler]
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  • [b]Leone and One.[/b] It was the Afternoon, around 2:00PM. A tall man of slim build approached the Dojo gates. On his head is a serrated headpiece that acts as a headband. He keeps long, light hair, dividing into spikes that angle outwards or upwards at their ends. He wore a long, dark, lapelless overcoat with laces that cross his black shirt; dark pants, and black shoes. The buckle of his belt bears the silvery/golden insignia of the letter "A". "Hello? Anyone there?" Said the Man, looking at the bronze gate. He received no response, which got a disappointed look on him. "Fine. I'll enter my own way." A Humanoid with a powerful build and tall stature appeared besides the Man, standing around 2 heads taller. It is clad in tall headgear, part of a mask resembling a Corinthian Helmet; and armor like plates on many large surfaces on its body. Cables join the back of its head to its upper back. It also had pairs of short spikes protruding from its shoulders and ankles. It had multiple irides in its eyes with a ripple pattern. It had a green and white color scheme, The Skin green and Armor white. The Man walked towards his right, facing the wall. The taller figure walked in front of the shorter, quickly and rapidly it started to do a flurry of punches on it. The bricked wall started to break rather quickly, each strike either pounding the cemented brick right out or destroying it into multiple pieces until a suitable size was made into the wall for the Man to enter. Stepping over cracked and destroyed bricks the man quickly entered, along with the other figure. Then, the weirdest thing happened..a yellowish glow surrounded the bricks and they reformed, quickly flying into their original places upon the wall until it looked like nothing happened. The taller figure shimmered away and the edgier looking figure walked in front of the gate and made his way up the Dojo. [spoiler]Open. Introduction.[/spoiler]

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    • Edited by SilverPulse620: 10/18/2016 10:40:20 AM
      [b][i][u]Treatment[/u][/i][/b] 2330 hours In a rather open spot in one of the courtyards of the Dojo, a group of medical droids could be seen carrying a barely living [url=http://img10.deviantart.net/f0d9/i/2016/124/a/f/benjamin_walker_render__3_by_benoski-da1aecx.png]Silver[/url] to a nearby landed [url=http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/arrow/images/7/7c/The_Waverider.png/revision/latest?cb=20160122051727]freighter[/url], taking him inside to the medical room of the ship and prepping him for surgery. Meanwhile, [url=http://pre09.deviantart.net/4015/th/pre/i/2014/161/c/5/just_part_of_the_job__gmod__by_herioc107-d7lv6do.png]Phoenix[/url] waits outside, messing around with the new plasma blade he was installing in his right wrist plate while he waited for the surgery to end. [spoiler]Open to all, though I'd rather avoid another fight for at least a little while. [/spoiler]

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      • [u]Repose Outside Alpha's sparrowhawk, 1930 hours[/u] [i]Crack!..........Crack!........Crack![/i] The sound of an axe emanated from where alpha had set up camp next to his sparrowhawk, an axe cutting into wood more specifically, as alpha split wood alone, a small fire burning next to the craft, illuminating the darkening area those who saw him noted that ever since his encounter with silver, his horns had grown till they were each a foot long, arching down behind his head, and his eyes........his eyes were quite fearsome to behold, since the whites had turned pitch black, and the irises and pupils had been replaced with a white glowing slit, which apparently served the same function, as the darted from place to place as he worked he stopped after he had split some logs, and placed them by the firepit he had constructed, sitting down next to it and poking the already-burning logs with an iron poker made from the remnants of one of the pieces of debris that the small craft had left behind he put the poker down and sighed, wiping off the front of his black t-shirt ((which had a delta rune emblazoned on the front)) and then dusting off his jeans, the claws on his hands making scuffing noises as they brushed across the denim ((open))

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        • Edited by Jäger: 10/18/2016 1:06:27 AM
          [b]A very drunk Jäger sits outside a bar. Six beer bottles scattered in front of him. He continues to shout at the people walking past. He chugs a seventy beer and starts on an eighth. He gets uo to leave.[/b] [i]God damnit shut the -blam!- up![/i] [b]Jäger says out loud, but seems to be talking to himself.[/b] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]

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        • [b]The Ko Rudo Mountains[/b] [b]Brady sits on a rock, meditating and slightly hovering above the ground. From his back, small spikes erupt and fly into the ground. These spikes emit red electricity, the same color of the man's robes. A massive blizzard slowly moves toward him, yet stops almost as it reaches him, forming a pillar of air that extends into the sky. Brady is at peace.[/b]

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        • [b][i]Rising up....[/i][/b] Rorek felt a nice solid kick to his ribs as he was abruptly awoken by his un-desirable mentor. He barely had time to get up before a pitcher of ice cold water was dumped all over him. As he cleared his eyes, all he got was the white haired deity standing in front of him. "It's been a LOT more then two hours!!!" [spoiler]Zane[/spoiler]

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          • Edited by Pamhakat: 10/17/2016 9:49:27 PM
            [u]The ones who dared...[/u] >incoming report< ... >signal compromised< >open channel< >audio only< >combatants remaining: 3< >combatant 15:status; critical condition< >combatant 493:status; critical condition< >combatant 7:status; 89% combat effectiveness< >redirecting ordinance< >verification code: Swan< >ordinance granted to combatant(s): 7< >combatant 493: status; no signal< >redirecting ordinance< >coordinates as follows< >27. 56. 233. 78.< >fire for effect< >20+ enemy KIAs< >combatant 15: status; no signal< >combatant 7: status; elevated pulse< >combat effectiveness increased to 99%< >50+ enemy KIAs< --signal lost-- ... *Mason put down the data pad, saddened by the results of that battle long ago* *a knock was heard on the door of the temporary room he had been assigned.* Hello? * *Quincy slowly opened the door, not sure if the voice truly belonged to his old friend* -gasp- Mason! *Quincy ran over and nearly hugged the life out of Mason* "Hey! oof.. Put me down Quincy, its good to see you too" *Mason said* *Quincy could sense the dread Mason was carrying with him* Mason, what is it? "I was told earlier you remembered some things, if you remembered me then that means..." *Quincy's ears flattened* Yeah... i know... but i havent remembered everything yet.. that's good, right? *Mason sighed with relief* "Yes, actually, its better than you think. Its good to see youve recovered from.. well.. remembering THAT, but there's still some you need to hear from me first, to prepare you for when you remember." *Quincy frowned* I suppose that makes sense.. but what could be worse than... THAT? *Mason held the datapad close* I'm about to tell you.. *Mason closes the door for privacy* There's a lot of stuff that happened before you showed up at my house.. *Mason begins to talk to Quincy in a language no one else in the Dojo understands* [spoiler]open[/spoiler]

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            • [i]Ko Rudo Mountians: 10:00 am[/i] [b][i]Axel moved through the snow a calm look on his face as the storm seemed to collide into him. His eyes looking around as he shivered slightly. When he had entered this world he had not expected to end up here. His two different colored eyes gazing around. One sky blue and the other crimson red. As his ears perked up his hand going to his blade. As a creature jumped out of the storm his body moved as his short sword in his right hand sliced through it. The black metal cutting through the pack wolfs body. Pausing for another moment he side stepped another wolf. His left hand grabbing another short sword as the grayish white metal cleaved the creatures head off. With a shake of his head he flicked the blood off his blades. The sound of paws, feet whatever running away in the distance. It was foolish for an animal to try to hunt its prey in this weather. No matter what it is he thought as he put his blades away. Grabbing the two animals as he moved forward. After about an hour he found a cave settling in it. His body freezing from the weather as he grabs wood that had been probably left over from the last person here. Although there wasn't much left he thought as he shook his head. A warmth now filling his body as his opened a flame jetting out of it and onto the wood. Closing his right eye as if he didn't want something to be seen he shook his head. Blinking a few times before moving the two wolves in. Skinning them and heating up their bodies. Cooking the meat as he waited his stomach growling as he did. With a sigh he took a bite of the meat looking down at the pelts. He had now bag to carry them in but he wanted to make more use out of it then just dumping it in the snow. However that would have too wait for now. Digging into the meat of the first wolf he licked his lips. Stopping for a moment as he shook his head. He hadn't eaten this well in days. Most creatures wouldn't even come out in the storm. It had seemed he had gotten lucky or so he had felt. Rubbing his hands over his he shook his head. He had also not slept well if at all in a while. As much as he wanted too now wasn't the time, his clothing was drenched and he needed to fix that. Looking around the cave he paused as he saw no one. Slipping out of everything but his under garments as he puts his clothing near the fire. No one was around but he didn't want to completely strip. Just well, just in case. He had much more awkward encounters anyways. Waiting for a while he put his now dry clothing back on as he looked around. The fire was beginning to dim at this point as he frowned. Grabbing the still useable wolf and pelts he moves deeper into the cave to look for another way out. To his disappointment it seemed that the storm was the only way out, he would be here for a while.[/i][/b] [spoiler]Axel character intro open![/spoiler]

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              • [u]a surpise visit[/u] [i]its a calm afternoon when a oddly heighted couple comes walking up the path the woman is much shorter than the man that walks along cause every couple of feet the man stops and waits for the woman chuckling slightly. The man is tall a good six foot seven inches tall with hazel eyes and brown hair on his hip sets a simple long sword. The woman has black hair and bright green eyes. She has daggers strapped to hers. Both of their skin is covered in bluish gray scales and both have similar appearance to one of the dojo member's. But who can really tell unless they are asked. They both stop in front the gates the man knocks and they both wait.[/i] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]

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                • Role play doing what?

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                  • Your mistake: you thought I cared. Muted.

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                    • Edited by SilverPulse620: 10/17/2016 6:33:25 PM
                      [b][i][u]Bleeding out[/u][/i][/b] 2326 hours Those awake at the time could see the shadow of a [url=http://pre13.deviantart.net/cb7b/th/pre/f/2014/137/0/e/ka_rta_tor_by_nomnom09-d7ipega.png]man[/url] near courtyard A2, carrying what appeared to be another [url=http://img10.deviantart.net/f0d9/i/2016/124/a/f/benjamin_walker_render__3_by_benoski-da1aecx.png]man[/url] with him, both heading away from the courtyard. As they continue to walk, the man in blue could be heard coughing up what seemed to be blood. The red man looks back at him, covering the hole in the blue man's chest to try and lessen the bleeding. "Hello?! Is anyone out there?!"-Red man He continues to walk his injured friend out of the area, looking for anyone who could help treat him before he bled out. [spoiler]Open. [/spoiler]

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                      • Edited by Inflatablepants: 10/17/2016 4:08:00 PM
                        [b][u]Triple T's Fantastic emporium![/u][/b] [i]Two massive semi trucks with even larger trailers pulled up in front of the dojo steps. Eight small robots hopped out of the back of each trailer, suddenly grabbing massive boxes and rushing up the steps. Tesuto, the red samurai, questioned what is happening. So he walked down the steps to the road, meeting the two men and one woman who have gathered in front of them. The woman seemed rather small in size. Her eyes small and her skin a light yellow. She has long black hair and brown eyes which don't necessarily match her tanned baggy shirt which is tightened under her belt and baggy pants. One of the men is incredibly large, towering at 6'6. His dark skin matte in in the cold fall day. He's completely bald, the only hair on his face being a long black stringy goatee off his chin. His muscles large from what looks like the works of years of working out and what is likely his profession. The third is a rather skinny and short man. His round spectacles being the attention. Grabber. His pale skin matches the thin frost on the ground while his dark red hair is gelled up and no where near his face. Forming a funny looking slick puff on his head. He wears a blue jacket over a red shirt, followed by his blue jeans. He uses his index finger to push up his spectacles as he talks to his peers. [/i] [i]The red Samurai approaches the three diverse figures.[/i] Tesuto: "Ummmm. What is the meaning of this?" [i]The three figures turned from their relaxed discussion towards Tesuto. The Red haired man pushes up his glasses again, observing the warrior.[/i] "An ancient samurai warrior has come to welcome us? How fitting for such a place." [i]The woman soon replied.[/i] "Well, it DOES have very Asian...ish....origins!" "Indeed. I would suppose that's why it is called a 'dojo,' Tina." [i]Tesuto looked at the strange group. Trying to get a word in.[/i] "Errr. What brings you to the dojo?" [i]The black haired woman focused on Tesuto again.[/i] "Ah, sorry about that! The smart one here, and also the biggest asshole, is Tiekel." [i]Tiekel performs a small bow to Tesuto.[/i] "Pleasure." "And the tall brooding one is Tyrese...." [i]The tall man simply looked at the samurai, frowning a bit.[/i] "Ya, he doesn't talk much. And their most attractive and gun-savy leader, Tina!" [i]Tina raised her hands in the air, like a performance.[/i] [i]Tesuto wasn't quite sure how to respond to the three figures. So he simply responded with a question.[/i] "So...what brings you here you three?" Tiekal: "Business, Gatekeeper." Tina: "Oh come on Teek! Stop being so... Well YOU. We are Triple T's fantastic emporium! Here to provide our services to the greatest warriors in the land!" [b]Tyrese clenched his fist in front of him, like it was also a performance.[/b] Tesuto: "And...." [b]The samurai looked at the robots who passed him by.[/b] "What services WOULD that be....?" Tina: "Glad you asked! Teek here is good with anything that has a wire! Or spark of electricity! He thinks he's so smart because he got his PPD." Teek: "PHD, Tina." "Blah blah blah. See what I have to deal with everyday? Anyways. Teek can make anything that has to do with electricity or power. So Exo-skeletons, shields, some guns every now and then, and light bulbs!" [i]She bent her body forward to look at the large man.[/i] "Tyrese, then, can make any type of armour! Light, heavy, chain, leather, super cool techno stuff! He's more with modern armours! So he's uh...a really big fan of Kevlar!" [i]Tyrese raises his thumb for his own self approval.[/i] "Otherwise, if you need protection? He's got you covered!" [i]Tina stands up at attention.[/i] "And I'm A master gunsmith! Need ammo? Need...GUNS?! I can make em any way you want! Semis? Autos? EXPLOSIVES?! I gotcha covered!" [i]Tesuto looks at the three in approval.[/i] "Well...courtyard A3 is fairly empty... We would be happy to have you three here at the Dojo!" Tina: "Faaaaaantabulous! Good thing you said that! We've already started moving in! Let's go guys!" [i]The three T's walked past Tesuto, Tina smiling, Tyrese silent, and Teek already buried in one of his books.[/i] Tesuto: "What a strange group...." [spoiler]Open if ya wanna talk to them![/spoiler]

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                        • Edited by Devious_Melons: 10/16/2016 7:43:37 PM
                          [u][b]More and more quests[/b][/u] [b]Bounty screens clear and flicker, then 4 new contracts appear on its sky blue screen. It reads. [i]CONTRACT: Thankssssss Location: Katiir. Info: one of the last Kithiri tribes was usurped by a mad tyrant, liberate it. CONTRACT: People like us Location: sentinel Prime 15 Info: a terrorist organisation has been terrorising a city, a shadowy organisation wishes the terrorists disbanded and there will be a large reward. CONTRACT: Chronomancer doctrine Location: Earth Info: an individual from an organisation called 'the Chronomancers' have contacted the dojo because a private military force has acquired a potentially universe ending device. For money or for heroics intentions, either two would be sublime to anyone. CONTRACT: Mr Mangles challenge Location: [DATA EXPUNGED] Info: a cosmic being known as Mr Mangle has been targeted by a cult, he will gift one individual handsomely if they dispatch the cult. [/i][/b] [spoiler]opendo[/spoiler]

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                          • "It's always gotta be me doesn't it? Zeus, God, Vishnu, Jupiter, All Mighty Sun God, none of you can cut me a break?!" [i] Ian yells to no one in particular as he scrambles around the cockpit of his ship, slamming down buttons and levers as red lights flash around the stolen ship he was in. His thrusters and main engines had failed, and he was currently falling towards some sprawling complex. Where he was, he had no idea.[/i] "My luck, I'm gonna land right in their backyard and destroy half their shit. Exactly what I need, more repair fees." [i] He continues to talk to himself, staring out the main windows as he slowly fell to the earth. He'd done all he could do, now he just hoped he didn't die in the crash. A voice piped up behind him, a hologram of a middle aged man with a pointed beard and a handlebar mustache appearing before Ian.[/i] "Sir, would you like a snack before your untimely death?" [i] The AI said, in a British accent to Ian. Ian glanced sideways with a glare as the greenery of the earth closed in.[/i] "No, Sebastian, I don't want a snack." "It's white cheddar popcorn Sir." [i] Ian groans in exasperation.[/i] "Son of a-" [i] His exclamation is cut short as the ship crash lands near the front gates of the dojo, the small black scout ship digging ruts into the ground as it glides to a stop directly in front of the gates, the sides nearly sheared off the ship, the rest smoking, Ian tossed unconscious inside. [/i] (Open. Character intro.)

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                            • Edited by Pamhakat: 10/17/2016 1:58:15 AM
                              *a smaller-than-Quincy figure appeared to be walking in the direction of the Dojo. upon arriving, he knocks four times and waits for a response. The figure is wearing a brown cloak and his appearance is hidden under a lot of snow-gear*

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                              • [b]And there she was. Yet again. She had stood at that same spot for hours. Ry was a patient woman, but a scared one. Scared all the time of everyone, scared they would hit her, scared they would mock her, scared they would burn her. Nevertheless, she stood diligently in the Dojo's first courtyard, waiting for nothing. Perhaps she was waiting for them to come and attack, as they always did. Perhaps she was waiting for her mother and father, who would never come. She knew that, and Ly knew that. They knew no one would come. They were safe now. Ry thought it, at least. Her and her brother could finally live in peace, away from the people who wished to hurt her. So, there she stood, in her orange winter coat, which had many, intricate designs of fire lining it. She looked down at her heavy, winter pants, same color, same design. Her boots were a little different, at least. Same color, no design. She held her hands up to the sky, admiring them, in their well-craftedness. They were given to her by her mother, as she had given Ly his. She let her hands go limp at her sides again, having tried to forget their mother long ago. Years, it seemed. Her hood was pulled up over her purple hair, the pink skin was easier to explain. Orange ski goggles also covered part of her face, that of her eyes. Yellow eyes tended to pop out, were noticeable. And the last thing she wanted was to be noticed. If a passerby would pay attention, they could hear a soft sizzling. That was her skin being burned by the plasma armor under her robes, which were under her coat. The plasma burned, but the burn felt nice, a sign that the Sun watched over her. Still, she stood there, waiting. Hoping.[/b] [spoiler]Open.[/spoiler]

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                                • He felt like he was melted from the inside. Well correction he was the only thing keeping him together was the Lich? Oddly guess he didn't want to die either. The tendrils grasping on and protecting his vitals enough to live as he gasps for air. The Phoenix now summoned without his choice attempting to heal him with its tears. Sadly it was only slowing the process of him melting away. Gasping for dear life as he tries to fight the sensation his eyes rolling back as the darkness begins to consume him. He can see all his memories flash before his eyes his body seeming to fade slowly. [spoiler]sketch :3[/spoiler]

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                                  • [b]Jacqui Rosegold // 10:08 PM // Dojoville, Random House. [/b] [i]If there was ever a place for Jacqui to be showing up, it was least expected of her to be at such a place as a house party where the music was just blaring through the entry and exit points of the three story home, which was more or less borderline a manor or estate based off the large, open backyard and lawn that contained a variety of men and women all relaxing or partying, inside the home our out. Jacqui's olive-shaded feet rest on the tiles as she made way past the denizens and out of the random person's house, whom of which she hadn't known and had been invited to randomly via text from one of the friends she had made since getting to Dojoville. The short, 5'6 foot tall woman that was Jacqui was in a calm and relaxed state since the hell that went down with her sister Violet, and as such was dressed appropriately for the occasion. Her waist to a quarter of the way up her slender legs were covered by a pair of blue jean short shorts that hugged her thighs in a stylish design, and the light blue tank top she wore on her thin upper body was held in place only by the pair off thin straps that crossed her not-so-bulky shoulders, and the back of it was greeted by her brown hair which she curled just a few hours ago. Jacqui sat down at the very edge of the pool as people inside splashed about and all conversed with one another, though her angular and beautiful face was focused on her reflection in the water she looked down into. From the small and rounded ears to the equally as rounded and equally as small nose to her warm golden eyes, she was here for fun and meeting new people, although on an evening like this anything could happen, everything from making new friends to abruptly leaving, from ending up in a bed for the night with a lover to doing combat and being dragged away by the people all around, no matter what happened, Jacqui was intending to have fun for the night. [/i]

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                                    • Edited by Orn: 10/16/2016 11:05:10 PM
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                                      [i][u]To Cainhurst![/u][/i] [i][u]Dekishi Ocean, 11:30 PM[/u][/i] [i][u]Irina, Vileblood Huntress[/u][/i] [u][i]Ghiaccio/White Album (Emp)[/i][/u] ============================ [i]All was silent across the land, as snow peacefully fell from the heavens and piling up upon the earth as moonlight shined from high above, brightening the land engulfed in darkness and snow. The fiesta were blanketed, the citizens of Dojoville had retreated to their warm homes for the night, and the land was at peace, for the Twilight threat had been subdued by the hero Zane. Of course, this leave wouldn't exactly last long. Traversing the plains, forests, rivers and mountains of Tatakai and heading straight for the ocean was a spectral carriage, moving at around two-hundred miles per hour. The horses that pulled the carriage were transparent and ghastly, while the thick reddish Windows that belonged to the wooden, steel and brass carriage were clouded with ice and frost. The four wheels showed no signs of stopping, and neither did the horses pulling the carriage. And yet, within said carriage..were two quite odd people indeed.[/i] [i]The first of these two people was a woman, standing at an impressive height of six foot three inches tall, while she was clad in a rather formal outfit. Her angular, pale face complete with high cheekbones, a small nose and beautiful, crystalline eyes showed a look of worry, as she began shuffling through a medical cabinet underneath her red velvet seat, her strapped on leather gloves shuffling through until for medical items nervously. A black tricorne hat sat upon her seat, with a pure white pigeon feather protruding from the back of it. The woman's garb consisted of a dark grey long coat, with a deeply bloodstained white shirt with a dirty handkerchief protruding from the neckpiece. Her pans were tight and light leather, her boots laced up in an even tighter fashion. A fashionable cape protruded from her outfit's left shoulder, dark red and fairly suitable for her, surprisingly. [/i] [i]This woman..was Irina. The Vileblood maiden responsible for over sixty civil suit deaths, alongside murders and attempted murders of high-ranking members of factions aligned with the Dojo. But what exactly was she, of all people, was worried about? [/i] [i]...I'll leave that up to my friend Emperor to explain. After all, his character is the second passenger, and definitely the one that needed more attention, even though I pretty much wrote a book when describing Irina...[/i] [i]The carriage suddenly reached the pure blue Dekishi Ocean, the horses looking as if they were about to crash into the water, and drown the unlucky ones within it-until they did not. Instead, a broken down, stony bridge firmed out of existence, the horses and carriage sprinting onto it with sudden haste, as the bridge would not last forever. In the distance, a great fog had appeared...and within it, the ultimate secrets of the Vilebloods. At last...Irina was returning to her home.[/i] ((Open for Emperor. Pls explain Ghiaccio's wounds, Lmao. Also, Irina is not aligned with Cainhurst. she's returning to le Dojo after this due to what happened between her and Tesuto.)$

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                                      • [b]Works walks around the Dojo, pretty bored[/b] [spoiler]open[/spoiler] [spoiler]im bored...[/spoiler]

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                                        • Edited by Pamhakat: 10/17/2016 1:06:02 AM
                                          -empty thread. had potential. now its gone-

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                                        • Ba dum bum bum, bananananana, a duck walked up to a lemonade stand and he said to the man, running the stand, HEY! Bumbumbum got any grapes?

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                                          • [b][i]Walking throughout the dojo streets the cold air blew against his fur. His eyes closing as enjoyed the feeling not a care in the world at the moment. Putting his hands in his pockets as he moves. His ears twitching at every sound of movement his tail swishing around happily. Moving to the outskirts of town he sat down looking up at the sky. His eyes gazing to the stars as he smiled. Nothing could ruin this moment to him he thought as he shook his head. It was dumb to think that because the second he did something would always go wrong. Gazing over the environment as he lets out a sigh. Scratching the back of his head as he thinks to himself of what he should do. [/i][/b] [spoiler]Zebra :3[/spoiler]

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                                            • Edited by JealousOrc: 10/16/2016 10:54:27 PM
                                              [b]Tubbs's old ship goes in the air and flies away, Smaug was on it along with all my characters[/b] [b]Works and Mikey stayed behind though, they were staying[/b] [b]It's hard to say why Smaug left. Maybe he was forced, maybe he had no reason to stay now that Tubbs was gone, or maybe he felt that the Dojo had betrayed Tubbs when he died. But oh well, he was gone now. Works was standing in the village watching the ship leave, trying to decide what to do next. He didn't have anywhere to stay here and had already made 2 enemies because of Smaug's quests for revenge.[/b] [spoiler]open[/spoiler]

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                                            • Edited by Cazberry Pie: 10/16/2016 8:09:34 PM
                                              [THIS CHARACTER HAS BEEN ABANDONED]

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