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Reference: Bethelzazar Darkinesecise-Name: Bethelzazar "Mr. Z" Darkinesecise (Buh-thel-zuh-zar Dar-kin-ese-cese)
-Profession: Agent/Talent Scout for VTV. He rose to this position after seven other talent scouts met -mysterious, humiliating, painful and totally unexplained deaths.
-Yearly Salary: %40 cut from each of his 1,562,982 clients.
-Appearance: He lives in an office with only a dull red light and filled with cigar smoke. The number of people that know and remember what he looks like can be counted on one hand.
-Personality: Smooth, calculating, douchebag. All these and more describe Mr. Z. He's passively offensive and insulting at almost all times, but also upbeat and witty in his dialogue. His ability to manipulate borders on mind control and his power to predict what will please a crowd rivals the best prophets. Out of his hundreds of thousands of clients, he only truly cares about a handful. Half a dozen produce over %80 of his income, a good portion of that coming solely from Akusei
Reference: Akusei Akki-Name: Akusei Akki
-Race: Facio Informis, commonly known as "Stage Shifter". Stage Shifters can change to any form they can imagine within certain size-based limitations. However, they may only change to any given form once in their life. Their power is based solely on how famous that particular form is. They adsorb raw, emotional energy from everyone that knows of them, be it fear, love, hate, admiration, etc. This is due to latent psychic abilities most commonly referred to as "Vampiric Empathy".
-Profession: Intergalactic/interdimensional pop star for VTV, television for Villains. Their signals broadcast to every mountain fortress and crystal ball in the known universe. A particularly greedy and manipulative organization, they are responsible for the skyrocketing rates of villainy in the past 6,000 years.
-Yearly Salary: More than the gross domestic product of some solar systems.
-Appearance: A teenage gi
HoC R4 P1: Hell in a HandbasketThe smell of gunpowder mixed with light whiffs of strawberry frosting filled the ever growing battle zone the two warriors were creating. It only took both Vasuvan's forces and the Hands' defensive crew a few moments to realize they should avoid the warpath their respective assault and defensive leaders were on. The path of destruction was filled with mangled body parts, blasted shrapnel and cake. It led from the firing control room, through the mess hall and with one more explosive the combat was propelled into the now completely empty fighter bay.
The blond man brushed a gloved hand through his messy, blond hair. Soot and bits of pastry caked (pun intended) his face and hair, but he hardly seemed out of breath. Blood from already healed wounds left dark red stains on his leather jacket. He wide, unblinking eyes finally moved away from his foe to examine his remaining supplies. Gary smiled satisfactorily as he withdrew another six detonators.
The dark (chocolate) haired man
Rift Audition: Feel the ThunderKader stared into his mug with the intensity of a scholar attempting to decipher a particularly esoteric philosophy. There was a decision to be made; "There was a decision to be made--'To be drunk, or not to be drunk?' . A simple choice. Rather than be faced with it, the brown-skinned man lazily examined the tavern. The sandstone walls pressed the sweating, screaming mob of regulars together into an indistinguishable mess. Honestly, he already had a hard enough of a time telling the difference between any two humans.
Just looking at them made up the man's mind on whether to get drunk or not. Especially after his latest failure. Three months travel to a sage rumored to be powerful in the arts of magic. Yet the old coot was on a deathbed by the time the desert warrior had arrived. Needless to say, the sage wasn't able to restore him back to his original form.
This thought motivated him even further to drink himself into a stupor. This alcohol stuff was the only thing Humans could get rig
Reference Redux: Kader Tineen--Basics--
Name: Caelestis "Kader Tineen" Levitas
Age: 17 (Mental age of a young adult)
Race: Human (Formerly Dragon)
World: Medieval Fantasy Earth
Height: 5' 9"
Weight: 165 lbs
Skin: Dark Brown
Hair: Dark Brown
Details: Large chin and nose. A reasonablely powerful build, even given the times he lives in. The muscles don't tend to show through his outfit, however. On his back there is a massive tatoo of a Bronze dragon poised to strike.
Clothing: An open blue robe kept together with a slightly darker sash. White stripes run the length of the outerwear while under it a white longshirt with wide ends makes up the rest of the upper-boy outfit. Baggy, white pants and blue sandles for the lower regions.
Gait/Demeanor: Strong, powerful and commanding. He stands up straight at all times, but only to make himself look taller.
Voice/Speech patterns: Perpetually annoyed and disapproving. Normally very loud and vocal a
HoC R3: Off Balance Pt. 2"I have a proposal for you, Audrey." Wildcard said to the massive wall of vines before him. He held the brim of his tophat while he spoke and adjusted his bright orange suit before his partner in crime responded. This was a delicate situation that would require expending a few resources, but the reward would be worth it.
"Well well well, what have we here? What's that I smell on you? Is it fear?"
The vines curled away, revealing the massive pod that was Audrey III's head. He spoke in an ever deepening sing-song voice that shook the entire museum in which he had taken root.
"I'll admit, I may be immortal but the idea of pain, not gaining godhood and losing to that pirate are all rather disconcerting to say the least."
A noodley appendage reached under Wildcard's feet and lifted him up to 'eye-level'.
"Spill it! So what's the deal? If you got a problem with something just kill it!"
The lizard-man chuckled.
"That is what I need you're help for. Allow me to tap into your energy reser
HoC R3: Off Balance Pt. 1In the middle of the what passed for night on the Black Eden, the pirate lord Dominik Payne was awoken from dreamless sleep by three quick, loud knocks on the door. His head throbbed and his mouth could not have been dryer if he had just swallowed a fist full of sand, but still he managed to roll out of his hammock. The vampire swore guttural curses at his crash landing, picked himself up and opened the door. The frowning face of Siegfried greeted him.
"Change of plans; Get dres-"
The judge was cut off by the door hissing before it closed on him. Siegfried growled and stuck a foot in the door before it shut all the way. Dominik sighed disappointedly and started making his way back to bed. The hangover wasn't going to sleep it self off.
"Hey, asshole! We don't have time for this! Your match is starting!"
He begrudgingly looked at a clock through sleep encrusted eyes. It indicated a time so early that Dominik could only describe it as half passed retarded.
HoC Round 3: Prologue8 hours before the start of the war
The guard laid back in his chair, watching the same set of recordings again. The hours he had spent in this security room were uncountable. It was a large, mechanical room that was only lit by the ever shifting light of a dozen or more screens. His eyes darted from screen to screen, processing information at a rate far beyond that of inferior beings
On one screen, he watched with curiosity as a fully armored figure assaulted a mechanic. His eyes dissected the very pixels of a lightning bolt on screen, noting not only the inherent energy, but its effects on the environment. Each spark leaping across cold metal and every singe on the man's cloths were essential to grasp.
The next few screens displayed what appeared to be a small girl surviving every possible disaster, from poison to giant blades. He marveled at her resilience. Almost every person on the Black Eden could regenerate themselves, but no one had her toughness. A quick burst o
HoC: Round 2 SEAbel finished the last of the glowing runes in the hanger. The ancient glyphs and sigils were composed entirely of circles and jagged lines, totally incomprehensible to all save herself. She stood up, gloved hands on her sides as she admired her marks proudly. It had taken her several hours, but the teleportation spell was ready. She then turned her attention to the hanger around her. To her left, a battalion of combat magicians, trained by her personally. To her right, a force of elite soldiers fully armed and ready for action.
Abel clapped her hands and a large stage appeared beneath her feet in a puff of smoke. It was reminiscent of the platforms used for old Greek plays, which matched the white marble architecture of the hanger. She had complaints about it's practicality, but aesthetics were important to both her and Vasuvan. She cleared her throat, ready to give her speech. A bit of magic flared up in her mouth, and suddenly the cough could be heard perfectly by all.
"They say tha
Essence of Hyde - Addendum 1Samples of Hyde
'Bomber' Hyde - Mindset: Predator - Though she appears as a young teen, this spunky troublemaker was once a military explosive specialist with an uncomfortable fascination with fire. Unburdened by restraints, she gladly use her talents to help insurance scams and property seizure through a massive helping of explosions. She uses the money to fuel her other indulgences and is prone to play with lighters to alleviate her desire to burn and explode stuff.'Driver' Hyde - Mindset: Predator - A Hyde that is an adrenaline junkie, he finds the greatest satisfaction when he feels the thrill of intense speed in vehicles. Participating in illegal street races have been a welcome outlet to fulfill this desire and taste other sweet indulgences. He also finds it particularly thrilling to do transportation jobs too if only for the fun it brings even if that fun might not be what his employee d
Volcanion ReportVolcanion (the Steam Pokemon) is a legendary Fire/Water-type Pokemon found in the high mountains of the Kalos region. Defying the laws of nature itself in both life and abilities, Volcanion are powerful beasts that can more than bring the powers of fire and water to a crashing crescendo in any fight. They might not be the fastest beasts on four legs, but you would be better off leaving them alone, lest you end up with a scalding stream of water being blasted full force into your face!
Volcanion are walking biological contradictions and are duly noted as the only Pokemon that can possess the natural attributes of both the Fire and Water-types as a result of their extremely bizarre and complex anatomy. From what can be told from the few encounters that have been made with these animals, it seems that they are most likely mammals with a thick armored hide that protects well against physical attacks, which is a good thing because the inside of them could almost be conside
Veslin Kimera - The Ruthless
Name: Veslin Kimera - The Ruthless
Age: 300 sweeps
Blood: Purple / Violet -- Veslin is in a really awkward spot between the two hues. She has under developed gills and fins on her arms and shoulders (Similar in appearance to her ears). She considers herself to be purple-blooded, however will change up what she tells people depending on the situation.
Weight: 200 lb (Approx 400 with armor)
Title: Muse of Hope
Planet: Land of Cliffs and Lore
Strife Specibus: x2 Broadsword kind.
Lusus: Veslin refers to her lusus as a chimera. It is very
Creepypasta the Fighters: Pirate Percy
Bio: Pirate Percy, or "Prowler Percy" as he was called in the show's pilot episode, is a marionette from the 1970's "TV series" (that's in quotes since the show itself is just mad kids observing static for a half-hour) Candle Cove. He is the pirate courier and scout for the Laughingstock. He has the head of a porcelain baby doll with a cracked left eye, red hair, and many ragged and lost parts of old dolls. He is the most cowardly of the crew. Despite that, he's careful and analytical as well as holding a big contempt with the crew. Whenever there's something dark and/or scary with treasure he has to check out, the ship, Ms. Laughingstock, always said to him, "You have...to go...INSIDE!"
Powers/Weapons: Pirate Percy has a knife which he might stab his crewmates with in constant usual fear. He also has a little wooden flute which he's talented at unlike the piano, which somehow saved his crewmates of the Laughingstock in the episode "Percy Plays Piano". He even happens to have a dark si
R+V: A Confession and a Vampire: Reboot: Ch. 37
Rosario + Vampire "A Confession and a Vampire: Reboot"
Chapter 37 "Tamiko's Big Day Out"
Based upon characters created by Akihisa Ikeda.
Original idea and story written by Gamera68.
Pairing: the real Moka Akashiya and Tsukune Aono
Alternate Reality, set after the events of the now-finished manga series.
Drama / Comedy / Slice-of-life
Moka and Tsukune are 19 years old.
A/N: Please read!
I'd like to thank everyone who wrote reviews for the previous chapter (Little Girl Lost) and who also voted on which direction to go for this chapter, which will cover the shopping trip since Tamiko needs clothing and whatnot. Please read and review. Thank you!
My OC Tamiko (Akasha) Aono belongs exclusively to me and cannot be used or borrowed in any way, shape or form. The same goes for any plots or story lines. I have seen a few, other, writers 'borrow' ideas from me again recently, even though I have asked them not to.
I know coming up with original ideas is not easy. But if you're go
200% (Kise Ryouta x Reader)Reminder : please listen to the song while you read .
At Kaijo ,
I had a crush named Kise Ryouta . His pretty blond hair , his intimidating eyes and his childish act make me wanna know him more ., but i guess i have no luck . He always been swarmed by his fangirls . Duhh of course , he's a model and has pretty face . I'm just an ordinary girl . If i can't get close to him , guess i just watch him from far .
I just come back from cafeteria , when i spotted Kise . Looks like he was heading to gym . I followed him . I sat at the highest viewers bench so that he didn't notice me . I got to see him play . His blond hair sways through the wind as he play . Kyaaa his sweaty face making him more sexier . Uhhhh look at me ,just for this one time . Uhmmm i just hope that he look at me ...
There was a time when i saw kise been kicked by Kasamatsu-senpai . I think his childish act makes him irritated . Hahaha . As i was
AT-HE (All Terrain Heavy Enforcer)All Terrain Heavy Enforcer AT-HE
Manufacturer—Rothana Heavy Engineering
Model—All Terrain Heavy Enforcer
Maximum speed—45 km/h
Armament—(1) turbolaser, (1) quad medium laser cannon, (2) dual medium laser cannons (3) medium laser cannons
Crew—(1) pilot, (1) co-pilot, (1) spotter, (7) gunners
Passengers—80 clone troopers
Complement—heavy weaponry, 8 speeder bikes, 4 AT-PT, AT-RT or AT-XT walkers
Cargo Capacity—17 tons
Consumables—fuel: 600km, air: 4 weeks, rations: 4 weeks
Roles—armored transport, combat walker
Era—Clone Wars, Rise of the Empire eras
Affiliation—Galactic Republic, Galactic Empire
DESCRIPTION: the turbolaser sits above the cockpit and is the same model as mounted aboard the SPHA-T model. The quad laser cannon is directly below the cockpit in the chin in a ball turret, the two dual cannons are mounted in the c
CreepyPasta: Ms. MidnightI was the type of person, who would ALWAYS take advice, no matter what it was. I always wanted to be the best that I could, make the right decisions, make as less mistakes as I could. Just because I didn't want to upset anyone.. When I was a young teenager, my mother always had conversations about me with boys.. And I strangely remember them all, I never actually thought about it at the time, but my mother would always nag and nag at me about it. 'Dont ever let a man control you Liza!! You are your own person, and no one else can make decisions for you!!' She always brought them up so randomly.. I honestly didn't ever pay any attention to her when she blabbered on, and on. But.. I remember. And when I think back to it, I really wish I would have...
I was about 18 years old, just started collage not too long ago. I was always extremely focused on getting good grades, so friends, and relationships came last. I was never really good at making friends anyway. There was a boy, wasn't anythi
First impression - StVillians Academy
First Time of Home, I wasn't aloud to go outside my House because you see I'm not like the other kids.
My name is Rosa, I'm 10 years old and I'm a Haunted Doll, at lest that's what my parents said I was. I live with them and my sister Julie. I don't remenber what happend for me to be this "thing" the only things I know is that my parents found my like this.
Has I grew up they noticed that I had some sorth of powers or speciels abilities and they didn't know how to teach me to control them so they thought it was best for me to go and stay in the StVillians-Academy .
When I arrived I wasn't sure if they wanted me there, afther all I was a no-face hanted doll.
As I was walking toward the building I saw alot for diferente people.
I was amaze at the guards out side the building they look scary so I thought they wouldn't find me too scary.
Rosa: Mr.Big Guy Could you tell me where's the Principal of the Academy ?
Slayer: Hum ? *looks down* Aren't you too young to be here little girl ? *grin*
Reference: Mr. BrownName: Mr. Brown
Physical Description: A 3ft tall stuffed animal in the shape of a anthropomorphic brown rabbit. The right side of his face is missing (Starting from the center of the top of his head and going down diagonally to the cheek bone). It's been sewn up, but some jagged patches stick up. Brown is also missing his right forearm, though it's been replaced with a meat cleaver (He sewed his cloth around the hilt). His left arm doesn't have a hand (He just wasn't made that way) but he can cause it to fold inwards thus allowing him to grab objects. Mr. Brown also has a zipper that goes from his neck to the bottom of his torso. He keeps his sewing kit in there.
Chosen by: The Book
Gift description: A normal magical page from a universe manipulating book :/
Personality: Mr. Brown seems like a fairly happy person who always looks at the bright side of things. He does things at his own pace and prefers not to take anything too seriously. This rabbit also tends to talk, a lot. His
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