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Encalade Shinamisu

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ooc: I decided to go with a type of character I have NEVER played before.

 

Name: Yubela Akamorey

Age: 9 (yes, that's right, 9 years old)

Gender: Female

Appearance: She is 4ft 5in high and weighs about 65 pounds. She has big and wide bright blue eyes and always wears a sunflower pattern dress with blue jeans underneath because she never liked her legs showing. Her hair is dark brown and extends to her lower back; she always wears it in a ponytail with silver bangle holding it in place. Usually wears brown hiking boots and is almost never caught without a smile. She is young so she is still curious about everything and often times will either wander off or ask pointless questions.

Weapons on hand (optional): Bow and Arrow(s) here grand father made her. Doesn't really know how to use it.

Bio: Yubela was born in a small and quaint village and had really good parents that always gave her everything she could ever need. Her parents never thought that their daughter could ever hurt a fly, and in actuality she really can't or doesn't want to. At the age of two and a half Yubela started talking, which made her parents proud. However, when her father was at work and her mother was in the other room; she would start talking into the air and a few time the mother would overhear a sick-inning and dark voice answer back. The mother passed it off as just the wind playing tricks on her. When the age of five came ,everything was grand, no voice could be heard talking by the mother and the father was very happy with his family. Two years later her father had to work late but he never came back to the house, the mother was devastated by the fathers sudden disappearance. She wanted to keep strong for her daughter and in a few months everything was going well again.

 

One day when they were in the park playing a game of hide and seek the mother was going out to seek her daughter. She was walking through the wooded area of the park and suddenly an enormous tree fell on top of her, crushing her to an untimely death. When the police report was made it was explained how no workers had been out that day cutting trees and about how it looked like the tree was aged in just one area where it broke and fell. Yubela was taking to an orphanage to be care for, never being adopted and never being talked to or cared for other then receiving meals because anyone who she became close to seemed to parish...

Will power:

 

Ethos Name: The Reaper

Appearance: A floating black cloak with skeleton hand's jetting out of the arm holes. They seemed to be floating there, not connected to anything. His face is never seen and is always covered by a hood with green lights illuminating from where his eyes should be. There is nothing coming from the bottom of the cloak and he seems to be able to fly...

Powers/Weapons:

Weapons:

The Reaper's one and only weapon is his scythe and is capable of firing energy bolts or can absorb a certain amount of energy.

 

Abilities

Reanimation of the Dead

Teleportation

Summoning Demonic Entities

Casting Illusions

Clairvoyant Viewing

Lifegrab (Needless to say this will almost never be used lol)

The Reaper's physical strength is supernaturally heightened slightly beyond the natural limitations of the human body.

 

Special Conditions

The Reaper cannot be summoned by Yubela at the moment, she has no idea he even exists.

 

The Reaper cannot use any of his powers to attack someone until Yubela knows of his existence.

 

Yubela cannot travel to the higher plane until she knows of The Reaper.

 

Speed: 6

Strength: 8

Stamina: 8

Magika: 6

Agility: 7

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I love the balance of stats on FFR's app.Accepted.

 

Anyways, willpower goes:

 

Evan Adams: LVL 9

 

Thomas Osira: LVL 12

 

Yubela Akamorey: Special Case LVL 2-10 [Genreatively, your willpower will range due to the nature of your character, and therefore will remain in a range over eight different LVLs at a time, so it can either be an advantage or disadvantage for you.

 

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In all of it's true finality, here begins the story of a world without end. A race of beings who cease to amaze the world, and to others are simply known as freaks. Yes, people like me. I began to doubt the Human evolution could actually excel, as it seemed to De-evolutionize instead. These lazy sloths seemed to disgust me. Now I know them as competition in mine own realm, the battlefield that was once a passing place, a buffer zone. Everything has changed.

 

I walked down the path of twisted stairs, corrupted by the bloodshed of others and the negative energy where the Humans lived. This specific area was actually in what's known to them as Brooklyn, and it seemed like things couldn't get any worse. Because the Human scum did this corruption to our part of the world, I found shame in the fact that we ever serviced Humans in the past.

 

Here it was, the meeting place of two sides. on the other side I knew that the Human Government had called in a squad of their finest of Ethos soldiers, and a few Rag-tag bunch for a Militia. They wanted control over this territory. Over my fading soul.

 

Here we met, they had not detected us yet. And all my group consisted of was me, and some cloned Harvesters, all with a Synchronized thought pattern, breed specifically for battle. Me and my 12 were hidden by a convenient cloud of darkness created by my own damned. Here we would protect. I would try to take over the Humans while they were vulnerable. We watched as the first Militia searched... [/align]

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OoC: Wow...FFR...Nice :) But I wouldn't expect anything less from you, after all. By the way...you mentioned that I'll have to be working for the Government or something. Is that public or...?

 

IC: "Evan, time to get up," Evan's caretaker, Cynthia, said gently.

Evan just squirmed, as if mocking her.

"Evan, just get up..." Cynthia said again, her voice begining to rise.

Evan wiggled around, as though in a trance.

"EVAN GET UP NOW!!!" Cynthia yelled.

Evan sprung out of bed. "Was that really necessary, Cynthia?" Evan asked.

"As a matter of fact it is...you must come down and watch the news..."

 

 

OoC: On a personal note, being as I'm currently grounded, I won't be on until next Monday (the 30th of November...I think). So...I'll do my best to catch up, but please don't do anything of crucial importance during that time period :)

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The paramedics were done, standing up from the body and having their white gloves coated in the victims blood. They all felt sick to their stomach as they brought out the child sized body bag for what was left of the small boy. The sirens could be heard as the ambulance took off down the street. "That was the third child this month..." A spectator said as they nine year old girl passed by a group of adults that were looking after the children in the orphanage. "All they did was roll a ball back and forth together, and now THIS!" Another one said, while the girl returned to her usual corner of the room; to cry like she often did...

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The soldiers closed in on the location and walked ahead cautiously, back-to-back, several Ethos appeared with weapons of their own, and a leader who's Ethos was simply a brute. The Ethos had wielded a barbaric blunt club with an energy like acid emanating from it. They walked forward as the majority of the group who stayed behind wielded various ranged weapons.

 

 

Time to kill. I transmitted the thought to my others as we appeared and dived upon our enemy with such demented grace. We wielded our weapons, as my back-up fired upon the crowd, the others firing back. I rushed forward as my demons protected me, each taking shots, flames, bullets, and such for me. They were my keepsake. These shadows fell off me fast as I rushed at the barbarian-like Ethos. He struck down on me with the stone club, which was warded off by my demons.

 

I slashed up at the thing with my scythe, but it seemed almost invulnerable, seeming to not be effected by my side's attacks and my own. The continuous fire went on by me as the other side realized I too wouldn't die by fire. My opponent and I exchanged blows, all he managed to do to me was push me back, but nothing more.

 

I rushed forward and released a kick into his chest, pushing him back. He seemed to be made of stone. He returned by throwing me and my shield back far with a swipe of his club. I landed on my two feet, and rewarded that with several shots of demons, whom I released from my shield to hit the monstrous beast.

 

 

As the battle ensued, there was another place of action happening. This time on Earth's plane.

 

Two men walked side-by-side, one holding a briefcase and the other with a mask on. Both seemed like enigmatic characters as they walked into a hospital.

 

In another place, similar men approached a house, intentions of destroying Ethos users identified on databases. It seemed that the Harvesters were much ahead of the Humans at this game, finding what users that they could and trying to pick them off with Harvester-controlled Humans. The two knocked on the door of the house...

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  • 1 month later...

OoC: Sorry about not being on. Decided to take a break from YCM, being as my Gifted RP was overflooded with posts, and it would've taken me a very long time to catch up...but I'm back. =D

 

IC: Evan stared at the television, struck dumb of what was happening. "Wha...? What's going on, Cynthia...?"

Suddenly, an explosion happened near Evan's home. And another one. And another one... Suddenly the last explosion came...30 feet away from Evan's home. But the debris was massive, peircing through the home of Evan's home. Suddenly, blood fell. "CYNTHIA!" Evan cried out.

 

A scream from upstairs, then a thud. Evan rushed upstairs, to see his mother dead. "Mother...no....!!!!" Evan was on his knees, crying. Then his father came running in...only to be stabbed in the back. "FATHER!!!"

 

Suddenly, for the first time, Evan's Ethos came out. "What the...?" he thought. The moon was at it's peak now...

 

A beam of light coming through the full moon entered Eon's arm, manipulating it's structure into an extremely sharp material. "DIE!" Eon shouted, ruthlessly attacking the Harvester, even though it was dead from the first attack.

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