The Wild Hunt. (RWBY|OOC|OPEN|5 spots)

[Parcia]

The Wild Hunt.
A RWBY Role Play

Beacon has fallen with some of the best and brightest of Humanity going with it. Atlas has declared, with Vale’s approval, marshal law and occupied the country while it tries to get the resurgent Grimm hoard under control before it revenges the population. The Vytal tournament has been called off due to the actions of Cinder Fall, Roman Torchwick and Adam Taurus. Pyhira Nykos, Penny Polindina, and numerus other Students lay dead while Blake Belladonna retreats to Menagerie, Weisee Schnee is taken back to Atlas, and Yang Zao Long recovers from the loss of her left arm.
However, that is where the similarities stop. In this rendition of Mony Oum’s tale, Ruby Rose was framed for the murder of Ms. Nykos as well as for the emergence of the Dragon Grimm from its tomb, thus painting her an Arch traitor and the most wanted women alive. In the few weeks since the fall of Beacon, hundreds if not a few thousand bounty hunters and mercenaries have fallowed her supposed rout in to the central mountains of Vale, a land of untamed wilderness and infested with Grimm.

It is now F.O.B + 31, or 31 days after the Fall of Beacon Academy. The Death toll has platued at 6,000, with another 46 Bounty Hunters and mercenaries lying dead at the hands of Ruby Rose.

You are Huntsmen, Huntresses, or those with enough of a grudge to sign on. Some are old, weathered, and veteran, others are fresh faces while some aren’t even hunters, rather students who have decided to try and get revenge on Ruby Rose for her actions. You all have one thing in common:
You have hailed the call of a man well known throughout Remnant: Tanith Grey, gunslinger, swordsmen, and last of the Corsairs. He has put out a call to arms, an offer to form a hunting party to track down and locate Ruby Rose in the Central mountains of Vale before any others do.
He offers a solid cut of the reward money, some 16 billion Lien, as well as a shot at the ex-huntress, with a bonus going to whoever takes the final shot.

OOC

Welcome to my latest and hopefully successful Role play! As you can see, this one is set in RWBY, a fascinating world created by Roosterteeh’s own Mony Oum (may he rest in peace). As you can also see, this is set in an Alternate universe that while mostly the same, is different in a few key aspects:
Ruby Rose is the most wanted person on the planet.
Atlas has strong armed the weakened Vale council to allow an armed occupation under the guise of defeating the large resurgence of Grim.

Now, your characters have all heard the call of Tanith Grey, one of the more well-known warriors of Remnant, and have chosen to volunteer for a hunting party that will mount an expedition in to the heart of “The Black Mountains” a chain of large mountains in the center of the continent.
But beware you, player, for there is more to this story then what meets the eye.

Rules

1. I am Holy god Emperor Op of this thread, meaning my word is law, period.
2. Those who I appoint as CO-Ops are my helpers, enforcers, minions, and deputies. Their word is law, unless over ruled by myself.
3. Nation States Rules and guidelines on Content above Pg-13 are in effect. Yes, your character can curse like a motherfucker IC, and you can allude to Lewd acts occurring, but keep the graphic content to PMs and Skype.
4. Cannon characters will largely not be involved in this, except for a select few who will be portrayed by my CO-Ops and myself.
5. Keep the OOC civil and calm. Refrain from dick measuring contests and the like.
6. Keep non-topic discussion to a down low, your free to speak about what you like, but if its gets out of hand I will shut the conversation down.
7. No metagame (know things you should not IC-ly), Godmod (dodge every attack, land every hit), or down right cheating.
8. If you break a rule, you have get ONE warning unless special circumstances apply. If you do it again, you will be visited by the holy bolt pistol of *BLAM* and be banned for ever form this thread.
9. I reserve the right to refuse APPs for whatever reason, as do my CO-Ops, unless I over rule.
10. You have up to 5 days to post, if you need to leave for longer than that for whatever reason, notify one of my CO-Ops or me beforehand.
11. Limit to one Character per person.
12. Lastly, if you read the rules all the way through, then answer the question at the bottom of the app with “42, Mein Herr” not doing this is grounds for automatic rejection.

Status of Cannon Characters

Ruby Rose – Held up in the Black mountains.

Wiesse Schnee – In Atlas as Schnee Family manor.

Winter Schnee – Currently leading Atlasian forces in Vale.

Blake Belladonna – Currently in Menagerie with Sun Woo Kong.

Yang Zao Long – Currently recovering from severed arm on Thatch Island.

Jaune Arc – Currently leading team JNPR in hunt for Cinder Fall in mistral

Nora Valkyrie – Currently with Jaune Arc.

Lie Wren – Currently with Jaune Arc.

Drunckle Qrow Branwan – location unknown.

James Ironwood – Over seeing Atlaisan deployments in Vale, commanding Winter Schnee.

Raven Bwanwan – Not the faintest fucking clues Location unknown.

Whitley – Being the lil shit he is.

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[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Species (If human, simply put Human| If Faunus, put what type): [/b]
[b]Age:[/b]

[b]Description (picture or written form, or both):[/b]
[b]Gender (I accept 2, male or female, deal with it):[/b]
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[b]Garb (the items your OC wears, minimum of one answer required):[/b]
[b]Occupation (Hunter, student, Cop, town Drunk, basically what you did before):[/b]

[b]Personality (the Beating heart of your Character, minimum of 1 paragraph):[/b]

[b]Background (Life blood of your Character, minimum of Two paragraphs unless given permission to do otherwise): [/b]

[b]Semblance (your special ability that makes you that OP person you are): [/b]

[b]Weapon (No Scythes, period.): [/b]

[b]Likes (optional):[/b]
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[b]Theme Song (optional):[/b]
[b]RP example (Required, either a one-off bit or a set of links): [/b]
[b]What is the meaning of life?[/b]
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[Parcia]

Discord- Soon to come
OP- Me
CO-OP -
IC - Eventually
Roster:
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[Anowa]

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[Parcia]

Name: Tanith Grey
Species: Fuasnus, Vulpine
Age: 25

Description:

Gender: Male
Sexuality: Hetero.

Garb: I refer you to the Appearance Pic.
Occupation: Mercenary, soldier, and self taught Huntsmen.

Personality: “….Subject shows rather high level of maturity and levelheadedness for some one of his age, not to say subject does not, on occasion, “relax” and act more like a teen ager, but due to subjects current life situation, these times are rare. Subject does not show any aversion to violence and has even stated he prefers a good fight over ours of pointless delegation. When asked about family, he simply replies with “My unit is my family, they raised me.” Despite this, I do know of situations were subject has “Lost his Temper” and gotten involved in rather brutal confrontations, showing a rather brutal individual in combat, but I see no traces of this person when Subject is not provoked….”

Background:

*During this interview, Mr. Grey and company are currently engaged in defending a town from a rather cruel group of bandits, who had been laying siege to the small village I am staying in. This is during a lull in the combat. *

So, you want to know my story ehh? Well, seeing as I’m not in a fire fight, I don’t see why not.

Born in Atlas, apparently, to a merchant family before the SDC took over most of the trade there. With the business gone, mum and dad moved me out here when I was a wee lad. We did good here, even had a sister. Then they came around. *He makes a pointing motion towards the lines of the Bandits* Came around, harassed the family, threatened us, mum wouldn’t have any of it and usually was the one who would kick em out, but well…she was one women. They over ran us one night, burned down the barn, dragged us out of bed and were likely gonna finish us off. Then, out of no ware, this massive Tijitu smashes in to their truck, flipping it over.
Then I remember seeing the flash of rifle fire, the silhouette of a large scythe, and feeling what felt like a truck slamming in to my head.

I don’t remember much of that. I know my mum and dad are dead. *Mr. Grey’s gaze seems to drift off. * Though I do know my little sis is out there, some were.
Woke up in the morning in the back of a truck, feared maybe I was still their prisoner, then Mac *Referring to Johan Macmanus, the leader of the Corsairs* calmed me down and told me who I was with. *He points to the double headed Eagle on his armor and Beret cap. * The guard is what they called us, though we preferred the term “Corsairs” a mercenary group who specialized in fighting Bandits and Grimm alike. They took me in, gave me a rifle *He pats the Ares made Rifle as he cleans it * my sword, and taught me how to fight. I was 6 then, just a wee lad, and Mac took me in as his own. It was hard at first, knowing I was all alone in this hell of a world. *He chuckles * but that’s the thing about living in hell, eventually you get over the fire and constant threat of death and just learn to have fun. * I ask as to how being the only Faunus in the unit of soldiers for hire feels and he gives me a blank look* I don’t care that I am what I am, neither does anyone here and that’s because we don’t care what you are, if you pull your own weight and prove yourself to the unit, were like family.

*I ask if he had heard of the White Fang and their activities. * Yea, I’ve heard of them, bunch of gits with their head sup their asses, spouting all that “Faunus supremacy” shite, look mate, I get why you asked, but let it be known I don’t like them, not because they are shite at their operations, but because they fail to see that if mankind stays as divided as it is, it’s likely we’re ain’t going to stand much longer as it is, not if the Grimm have anything to say about it. *As if on que, the order to be ready to defend the small trench we are in is given, and Mr. Grey puts his rifle back together, loads a magazine, and readies it on the bipod. * Now, doc, I don’t mean to brush you off here, but you might want to keep your head down.

Semblance: Hunter's Sight- The user's Eye sight is modified to allow it to see the living aura of beings around them, similar to Heat based Vision.
Shares potential in tracking individual targets to each person's unique aura, provided the Seer also knows the name of the person they are looking for.

Weakness: 1. Because the Hunter's Sight requires the target to have an aura, so things like androids (those with out auras), AK series combat droids, and things like cars and trees will not shows up in this vision mode. Grimm apear devoid of an Aura, making them out to be (vary hungry and always pissed off) Black shapes in his vision.
2. Because of the extra amount of stress and strain the seers optical nerves are put through, prolonged use can and usually will result in temporary blindness and or a head ache from hell.

Weapon:
[b]Weapon #1 :Ares Mk3 Squad Support weapon

Appearance:

Capabilities: RPM: 600-750|Effective Range: 600 Meters|Caliber: 5.62X45mm|Ammo: 60 rounds per mag in "Casket Mags"

Weapon #2 :"Alice"

A 3 foot long custom forged steel Blade, cutting edge on one side, short saw tooth edge on the other. Used with his right hand and drawn from a Machete sheath on his back. [/b]

Likes (optional): Women, red heads, Taffy.
Dislikes (optional): White Fang, Ass holes, Grimm
Theme Song (optional): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RrkzIN2eP0U
RP example: I made this.
What is the meaning of life? ZWE ASK ZHE QUESTIONZ!
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[Communist Volkstrad]

Name: Lupa Griseo
Species:Human
Age: 17

Description: Lupa is of roughly average height for her age, and has a rather pale complexion. Her eyes are green, and her hair, which is mid-length and only slightly wavy, is a very light grey colour.
Gender: Female

Garb: A pair of low boots, along with a pair of dark grey cargo pants with lots of pockets. Lupa also wears a black shirt under an old white Atlesian jacket that is older than she is, which is usually left open. She wears a belt with lots of utilities on it, such as ammo packs, a canteen, a first aid kit, and her bayonet, in addition to some miscellaneous tools.
Occupation: Huntress*
*See below.

Personality: Lupa generally follows instructions without much question, and is generally quite eager to please, cutting through her otherwise controlled facade. In fact, so eager is she to do well, that she often goes beyond the original extent of her instructions, which can lead to interesting results. She is often upbeat, but relatively calm, and has a rather dry sense of humour. She is not very experienced, and is prone to mistakes.

Background: Lupa comes from a middle class Atlesian family with an overall military background. It had always been her intent to follow in that tradition along with most of her family, however, her father had the idea that if she went to a hunter academy before enlisting that she would be able to advance much higher and much quicker on the ladder than any other members of the family. The idea was rather appealing to her, a bit of variation in her life and more freedom than usual to do as she wished. As such, she agreed and ended up going to the academy at Atlas. Lupa wasn't particularly quick to adjust to her new surroundings, but eventually she managed to fit in.
Her father and her brothers, along with friends of the family, were shipped out to Vale during that year as part of the Atlesian garrison set to maintain security at the Vytal Festival. When Beacon fell, her relatives were killed in the chaos, and when the word came out of who was responsible, she dropped out of the academy and immediately signed up with the tracking crew.

Because of the fact that she did not complete her studies and otherwise lack of formalized training, she is rather inexperienced. While she is good with her rifle, she's a terrible melee fighter and cannot really use her weapons effectively in that regard.

Semblance: Lupa's semblance is that she can enhance one of her senses at any given time, making it far more effective while doing this. However, it "mutes" all her other ones when this happens, not completely canceling them but decreasing their strength equal to the enhancement of the chosen one. It can range from a minor boost to essentially enhancing one to the point of completely muting the others. She typically uses this on her eyesight while using her rifle, especially because the deafening makes the loud noise of her rifle more bearable.

Weapon: Verdetto
An old bolt-action Atlesian anti-armour rifle from the Great War, recently upgraded to keep its edge. It features the blade and spike of a poleaxe, and a mount for the hammer which is usually kept off. The axehead serves also as a sort of monopod, and the spike as more or less of a bayonet. It fires extremely high caliber rounds, which limits the amount of ammo that can be carried and the number of rounds per magazine.
It has wooden furniture everywhere except the stock, which is heavily padded to reduce the recoil felt.
One of the aforementioned upgrades is to change the integrated magazine into a system to use detachable box mags, which are usually of an extended[But not by much] capacity, allowing it to have ten rounds. It uses a 20mm round.
Additionally, the stock can be sort of folded up, as well as the grip which folds into it. This is rigged to a switch on the side, which also dumps the magazine. The weapon itself is a little cumbersome to use in melee, but this system is designed to help streamline it as much as possible.
The weapon only has iron sights, but they're another one of the updates to the weapon. They're zeroed at one hundred meters, but can be ranged up to a thousand if necessary.

In circumstances when Verdetto cannot be switched to use at close range in a hurry, Lupa also carries an old sword bayonet called Salvatore. It's nothing really special, aside from being engraved. It's kept sheathed on her belt.

RP example :Here you go. I can find more but most of my recent RP isn't on any kind of forum, so I'd have to do some serious grave digging.
What is the meaning of life?: Zweiundvierzig, mein sklave.
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[Parcia]

Name: Lupa Griseo

Knowing you, this is going to be Fun.

Accepted.

[Anowa]

Name:
Species: Human
Age: 27

Description:
Gender (I accept 2, male or female, deal with it):
Sexuality (Optional):

Garb (the items your OC wears, minimum of one answer required):
Occupation (Hunter, student, Cop, town Drunk, basically what you did before):

Personality (the Beating heart of your Character, minimum of 1 paragraph):

Background (Life blood of your Character, minimum of Two paragraphs unless given permission to do otherwise):

Semblance (your special ability that makes you that OP person you are):

Weapon (No Scythes, period.):

Likes (optional):
Dislikes (optional):
Theme Song (optional):
RP example (Required, either a one-off bit or a set of links):
What is the meaning of life?
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[Parcia]

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Noted, will hold a spot for you.

[Anowa]

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Noted, will hold a spot for you.

Got it.

I can either go full weird or try and go full plot twist. Depends on my mood.

You were in the Hackerman reboot weren't you?

[Parcia]

Yes, for a short time.