Elfen High 2 (OOC 7, Closed, Humans Not Allowed)

[Nude East Ireland]

Have I posted here?

If not, not I have. So... yeah.

[Nightkill the Emperor]

Have I posted here?

If not, not I have. So... yeah.

Welcome to OOC 7, how may we help you?

[Constaniana]

Name: William Edward Galahad Nilark/Eldliam/Heather
Age (Actual):27
Age (Appears): 21
Race: Human/Demi-God
Appearance (Picture or good description): Link.
Powergrid/Powers:
INT: 3
STR: 4
Speed:4
DRB: 9
FS: 8
Magic Levels:
Level 8 Radiant blasts
Level 6 Healing
Weaknesses (Optional, but you could get more points if you do this): Doesn't like Vietnamese food or onions.
Personality: Cheerful, optimistic, polite
History: After the Abrahamic War ended ended Eldliam graduated from Elfen High along with Daniel and the two left England on his own for the first time. He spent the next ten years travelling all over the world, doing cool stuff like getting banned from France for mocking them so much, as well as Spain for the same reason, and nearly having it happen again in Germany.

After two years of wandering Europe, Daniel decided to finally return home to his parents, but Eldliam continued travelling. During this time the Englishman actually got good at cooking, surprisingly enough, given his massive ethnic disadvantage. Over the next 8 years Eldliam continued travelling to places like Japan, Hawaii and Mauritius, relaxing and enjoying a normal life. One day he got a call from his old friend Daniel, who was now working at Elfen High, badgering him into getting a job at the school.
RP Sample: How about a Book of Mormon instead?

Name: Daniel Savatar
Age (Actual):34
Age (Appears):27
Race: Human.
Appearance (Picture or good description):Link.
Powergrid/Powers:
INT 2
STR 10
SPD 5
DUR 10
FS 4
Lvl 6 Shapeshifting
Weaknesses (Optional, but you could get more points if you do this): Insensitive at times,
Personality: Jovial, occasionally insane, belligerent,
History: Formerly a member of the bear army, Daniel went around with Eldliam for a couple years after graduating Elfen High, being more racist against the French then you could ever possibly imagine. Eventually the amount of death warrants signed by the French government for him got a little too high, so he decided to "hide" from them at his parents house, since he was convinced they would be too stupid to look for him there. Surprisingly, it worked, and Daniel got friendly with his parents again, who had missed their son that had ran away 7 years ago. Daniel did normal people stuff, got married, had two kids, and started working at Elfen High two years ago as the gym teacher/ tormentor of frail and/or portly children and adolescents.
RP Sample: I'm on a horse.

[Nude East Ireland]

Have I posted here?

If not, not I have. So... yeah.

Welcome to OOC 7, how may we help you?

One cheeseburger with cheddar and bacon, hold the lettuce, tomatoes, and onions. Fries on the side, and a pickle. And let me get a medium Pepsi.

[Constaniana]

Welcome to OOC 7, how may we help you?

One cheeseburger with cheddar and bacon, hold the lettuce, tomatoes, and onions. Fries on the side, and a pickle. And let me get a medium Pepsi.

No, Night's not that kind of brown person. Krishna's the type of brown person you call when your computer doesn't work and you've already tried turning the thing on and off.

[Nude East Ireland]

One cheeseburger with cheddar and bacon, hold the lettuce, tomatoes, and onions. Fries on the side, and a pickle. And let me get a medium Pepsi.

No, Night's not that kind of brown person. Krishna's the type of brown person you call when your computer doesn't work and you've already tried turning the thing on and off.

"Have you tried unplugging it and then plugging it again?"

"Holy shit, you saved my computer. Thank you, brown man. Now I can access my vacation photos from Florida and my porn - at the same time!"

"Please hang up now."

[Nightkill the Emperor]

One cheeseburger with cheddar and bacon, hold the lettuce, tomatoes, and onions. Fries on the side, and a pickle. And let me get a medium Pepsi.

No, Night's not that kind of brown person. Krishna's the type of brown person you call when your computer doesn't work and you've already tried turning the thing on and off.

Then I ask if you've plugged it in.

[Liriena]

Microsoft flip-flops on their Xbox One policies...the cowardly dipshits.

Also: I love the new OOC, Night...but...the character and one-shot rosters need a small update, don't they?

[Condunum]

Well, tonight was a good night for me. Very good, in fact.

But I'm back home now, so hello my lovelies!


Edit: Easy access for characters.

Name: Uniflax the Wanderer
Age (Actual): 2089
Age (Appears): ????????????????????
Race: Unicorn
Appearance (Picture or good description): BEHOLD IT'S HORNED GLORY He's not a robot, just a Unicorn decorated in Shiny armor... Permanently.
Powergrid/Powers:
Intelligence: 7
Strength: 3
Durability: 3
Speed: 9
Fighting Skill: 1
Magic:
Teleportation 6 - He can teleport. Lots of places. Like, he's just fucking great at it.

Weaknesses (Optional, but you could get more points if you do this):
Personality: Uniflax is a defender, and will pick any person based on the inherent goodness of their quest, which he can generally tell from a quick conversation. He's blunt and to the point when he does speak, which is rare and generally only to answer questions. His entire purpose from the moment of his creation was to defend his creator, but since his creator's death he has projected this duty onto many other people, and will serve until death, or until that person becomes 'corrupt' in his eyes.
History:

Uniflax was not born. He was spawned as a runaway magical spell which gained self-sufficiency and independent intelligence. His creator, a magical Wizard who once had a drinking competition with Jesus, was a drunk and an idiot, and Uniflax took pity on him and all humans as a result, and as such he developed a sense of his being the protector of humans. For 2000 years, he has protected one human from the next, sometimes bad, mostly good.

At the age of 100, he was the prized 'horse' of a Roman emperor, and for two hundred years he was passed down through the generations as the prized horse of many Emperors, being called the 'Horn of Caesar' in honor of the fat man himself.

Through the years he has served in dozens of armies and killed countless of men who'd like nothing more than to kill who he defended. His mane grew more vibrant the more he killed, and as a result he has an obnoxiously bright, nearly piercingly shiny mane.

RP Sample: If I give you weed instead, we cool?

Name: Takao Shuichi
Age (Actual): 24
Age (Appears): 26
Race: Human
Appearance (Picture or good description): This.
Powergrid/Powers:
Intelligence: 3
Strength: 6
Durability: 3
Speed: 3
Fighting Skill: 7
Magic:
Healing: 5
Elemental Fighting Magic: 3 - While he isn't helpless with an unenchanted weapon, he makes an effort to blend the elements with his technique. Usually, this means he'll hurl sharp, piecing blades of air, sweeping strikes of fire or something else to that nature. It's not always very effective, but within a rather decent range (let's say 100 meters) he can make an impact on his target, although his effective range is a bit less than 50 meters.

Weaknesses (Optional, but you could get more points if you do this): People. Takao is not a people person, but he is bound by code to always defend those in need. As a result, he's hindered by the weak or those in distress.

Personality:

Takao is a reserved individual, only spending enough time with people to get an idea of that they are like. He isn't cold or anything, he just isn't a people person. Regardless of this, he will never try to get far from a group, choosing to stay quiet and observe. He's also compassionate, in that he is more than willing to come to the aid of someone who needs his help. Usually, this means he has to kill something. Oh, and he doesn't particularly enjoy death. In fact, any time he kills, he makes a note to pray, and atone for his sins against the spirit of another being.

History:

Shistory:

Takao is a Samurai from the late Japanese empire, around the time of the reformation era. In the middle of a conter-revolution battle while fighting on the side of the emperor, Takao was trapped in what was essentially a time chamber by a demon. Shortly after, at least to him, he suddenly found himself in modern day Tokyo. On the verge of a panick attack, he fled the demonic looking city, only to be found by someone who recognized his potential, and although he wasn't necessarily young, he could benefit from schooling. After a year of learning English at a surprisingly quick rate, he was brought to Elfen High.

New history:

Takao was born in 1847 as Bontenmaru to a Samurai and his wife. His father was a drunk and his mother a whore. There, backstory.

At the age of five, Takao began rigorous training to become a Samurai. Being part of the Fujiwara clan, it was expected of him to be a fierce Samurai, and loyal to the emperor at all times, and this meant indoctrination into the cult of personality at a young age. His physical training began at the age of six, once he'd proven himself within the presence of the Emperor that he was loyal to his master. Within two years, he'd broken thirty bones, most of which he was told to ignore, for Samurai never complain. He was taught he was to become the best of the best, and he truly believed that. At 14, Takao was declared a man, and officially given the name Takao, meaning hero, or gentleman, due to his kindhearted and genuinely caring nature towards all who he did not fight. Not one year later, he proved himself worthy of the name when he saved his teacher from certain death at the hands of a few paid assassins from a clan which rivaled his teacher's, but not his own. This, in turn, started a feud between his clan and said clan, which ended with said clan being reduced to a minor peasant family.

At the age of 18, Takao had reached a level of his training which his teacher could rightfully call him a Samurai, and he was bestowed a traditional Kimono. Two years later, he would see this Kimono burned as his teacher's final message to him that he was no longer welcome in the dojo. He'd sworn his allegiance to the Emperor, and his teacher chose the Shogunate over the Emperor. A mere six months later, he'd see his teacher's heart pierced by his sword on the battlefield.

Four years later, Takao was a successful Samurai, an honored member of his clan and a very wealthy noble, one of few who still participated in battle. His success could be attributed to becoming the protector of what his clan called the 'Emperor's Fury', a sword which he would not use until his own was rendered useless. That year, he was transported from the middle of a battlefield to modern day Japan, where he would be found by a team of scientists and taught basic knowledge he would need to operate in society (or at least some) and then sent on a short tour around the world before being placed in Elfen High.

[Individuality-ness]

Well, tonight was a good night for me. Very good, in fact.

But I'm back home now, so hello my lovelies!

Lovelies? When did you and Liri meld brains?

[Condunum]

Well, tonight was a good night for me. Very good, in fact.

But I'm back home now, so hello my lovelies!

Lovelies? When did you and Liri meld brains?

It was a couple months ago, after a very passionate...

Nevermind. You guys don't wanna hear about that

[Individuality-ness]

Lovelies? When did you and Liri meld brains?

It was a couple months ago, after a very passionate...

Nevermind. You guys don't wanna hear about that

Liar. You totally know we want to.

[Liriena]

Well, tonight was a good night for me. Very good, in fact.

But I'm back home now, so hello my lovelies!

Condy-love!
Missed you a lot. :3

[Esternial]

No, Night's not that kind of brown person. Krishna's the type of brown person you call when your computer doesn't work and you've already tried turning the thing on and off.

Then I ask if you've plugged it in.

That's inappropriate.

[Condunum]

Well, tonight was a good night for me. Very good, in fact.

But I'm back home now, so hello my lovelies!

Condy-love!
Missed you a lot. :3

I've only been gone for a couple of hours, most of which was spent half naked in a hot tub. But hi

[Liriena]

Condy-love!
Missed you a lot. :3

I've only been gone for a couple of hours, most of which was spent half naked in a hot tub. But hi

Hot tub? You sexy son of a million bitches!

[Condunum]

I've only been gone for a couple of hours, most of which was spent half naked in a hot tub. But hi

Hot tub? You sexy son of a million bitches!

It was fun! My friend's hot tub is a bit lower in temperature than most, so for once I could stay in the water for more than two minutes

[Agritum]

Hey there, guys,

[Condunum]

Hey there, guys,

Hey Agri

[Liriena]

Hot tub? You sexy son of a million bitches!

It was fun! My friend's hot tub is a bit lower in temperature than most, so for once I could stay in the water for more than two minutes

I love-hate you so much right now...It was the coldest night ever at the yacht club.

[Condunum]

It was fun! My friend's hot tub is a bit lower in temperature than most, so for once I could stay in the water for more than two minutes

I love-hate you so much right now...It was the coldest night ever at the yacht club.

Get laid?

[Liriena]

I love-hate you so much right now...It was the coldest night ever at the yacht club.

Get laid?

I don't dig middle-aged men.

[Condunum]

Get laid?

I don't dig middle-aged men.

Awh, shucks, you should come round here then, we have some cute gay boys who keep trying to get with me and my friends

[Liriena]

I don't dig middle-aged men.

Awh, shucks, you should come round here then, we have some cute gay boys who keep trying to get with me and my friends

You bastard! You know I can't afford a plane ticket to Maryland!

[Condunum]

Awh, shucks, you should come round here then, we have some cute gay boys who keep trying to get with me and my friends

You bastard! You know I can't afford a plane ticket to Maryland!

Just hitch a ride with some mexicans *nod*