Author has written 6 stories for Dead Rising, Final Fantasy XIII, Borderlands, and Fairy Tail.
Hi, you can call me Rei or Angel, I'm fine with both.
If you clicked on my profile because I'm a moderator of a forum you're on, here's what I have to say to you: unless you specifically insult me or others or tell someone to go kill themselves, etc, chances are I won't go around smashing by warn hammer around. You can tell me anything and don't be afraid to argue with me if you think I made an unfair decision. I am obviously not perfect so I might screw-up every now and then. I'm not close-minded enough to think I can make no wrongs. If your case is convincing enough, you can sway my opinion to change matters. I encourage freedom of speech so speak out loud! As long as this freedom isn't used in a scathing way then I have no quarrels with you. Just wanted to point that out for some that might be shier than others.
Sexual Orientation: Pansexual, though it doesn't matter too much.
History: I'll just make bullet points
-Lived in a small settlement
-Parents died from Grimm attack.
-had a near death experience on the way to Vale after the attack
-Is responsible for the death of the hunters that were protecting her after the attack.
-Had a traumatic experience at the hospital.
-Got forced into becoming a maid. Was insulted, assaulted, spat on etc repeatedly for 7 years.
-Accidentally murdered her rapist when her semblance activated.
-Was taken in by a Signal teachers
-Attends school because she has nowhere else to go.
But in case you want more details
History: The first few years of her life went well. She spent time with her parents, they taught her the basics of life and she enjoyed their company greatly. Unfortunately, life had completely other plans than just be happy with everyone she loved. See, she didn't live in a big city but in a small settlement. By the time she was five years old, her parents were murdered in a Grimm attack. They hadn't been specifically targeted by anyone but they did end up as unfortunate collateral damage to the attack. With no place to go and her village mostly destroyed, she was taken in by the hunters still alive to be taken to Vale. The trip had no major incident however that didn't make it any more enjoyable. She felt cranky and scared of another attack at all times. This often resulted in the hunters, who themselves tried to keep a positive attitude amongst the group to lash out at her, not wanting to attract further Grimm. It all culminated when an especially stressed hunter slapped her harshly, not being able to take anymore of her whining. This finally attracted a bunch of Grimms to them. The hunters fended them off as best they could. Positively terrified of the sight, she fled the area, unwillingly attracting even more Grimm. The last words she heard the hunters say were: "At this rate, we're gonna die because of a fucking kid!"
She ran and ran, Grimm started to chase her. Although most didn't manage much, one finally reached her and savagely bit into her leg. Unable to run, she was saved by the people of Vale, who had heard the fighting. She was escorted to the city and to the hospital. When there, several doctors constantly stayed around her, stitching her wound, giving her disinfectants, anything to have her survive. She didn't take this too well. Everything they did to her stung. It was painful, unpleasant. Not wanting to suffer anymore, she left the hospital as soon as possible. What she didn't expect was a world filled to the brim with so many people. She didn't trust any of then and, as the days went by, and people started looking at her like a homeless freak, she cares about them less and less. One day though, a rich man came to her rescue. He gave her a home... as a maid. And it turns out this rich family didn't particularly care to treat their maids like fellow humans. She spent seven years alone, as a slave to a bunch of rich jerks who took any opportunity to belittle her. She was insulted, assaulted and even spat on. As the years went, she found herself caring less and less, growing colder and more distant from everything. Everything changed quite suddenly however. She went through her first bout of puberty at that moment. Her owner saw the changes and became quite interested. It didn't take too long for her to be used by her master as a pleasure toy as well. This lasted for a time before she ultimately couldn't take anymore. All her pent-up stress and rage culminated during one of these moments. Her semblance activated and, because she didn't really know how to control it, killed her master. At that moment, she took her clothing and quickly left the estate. She could feel her aura and her semblance now, they were gnawing at her, aching for release. It was during this time she was found by a signal teacher who took her under his wing. The man taught her to fight personally but she also just attended the academy normally. She never made friends, never saw the man who toom her as more than another human and never once felt any guilt for accidents she caused using her semblance. The years went, she graduated from a Signal and now studies at Beacon. With nowhere to go and little interest in anyone's lives, she's just a cold student, scarred by several unfortunate turn of events. She fights to live another day.
Personality: Rowanne is an asocial introvert. She doesn't care much about her fellow students. She attends her classes to fill her days rather than by interest. She comes off as cold to everyone, even the teachers and Ozpin. On the field or in class, she keeps a mask at all times. Never try to engage in a conversation with her unless you want to be brutally shut down. Rowanne shows herself to actually be easily scared in several moments. Whenever something she doesn't like happens, she'll freak out and lose that mask. She's fragile and easily disturbed.
Appearance: Rowanne stands at 166 cm tall. She has cyan eyes. Her eyes are always slightly bloodshot since she has trouble sleeping at night (doesn't really bother her anymore). Her hair is black with a few dark purple locks mixed in. It is fairly short, ending at her shoulders and she also has those emo bangs. You know, the ones that cover up the right eye all the time? Yeah she's got that. Body wise, she's very thin and practically flat. She does shave. She has a very pale skin and surprisingly gentle features although she practically always has a cold face, ever stoic.
Clothes: Rowanne has no preferences. She just wears her Beacon uniform everywhere. All of her sets have similar qualities. They're all slightly wrinkled and look like they've been hastily put on. And most of them have a ripped sleeve or a hole in the stockings.
Weapon: Rowanne has dual pistols and a sniper that she uses for fighting. She also wields a less than useful pocket knife everywhere, just in case. You know,i want to add more details but I bet I'll just forget and copy paste this later.
Strengths(No more then 3): Efficient sharpshooter, great at outlasting most opponents, Very agile and nimble.
Weaknesses:(No less then 3): Absolutely cannot work in a team, useless when in close quarter combat, freaks out whenever she's touched which makes her an easy target
Likes: piece and quiet, being alone, killing Grimm, popping bubble wrap.
Dislikes: Being touched, sports, outgoing people, Being in the dark with no source of light anywhere.
Semblance (optional): Rowanne has the ability to harm someone, not by shooting at them but at their shadows. It's like a second body they have to protect, the same concept as a voodoo doll. If she shoots the shadow in the area of the stomach then the person reacts as if they were shot in the stomach and so on and so forth. Naturally, in the complete dark this is a completely useless semblance but as long as something casts a shadow, Rowanne can use it to her advantage
Theme song (optional): Angel of Darkness (the non-nightcore version)
Name: Juliana Bravehart (Shoutout to Night)
Race: Raven faunus
History: Juliana was born in the local hospital near her little faunus suburb of Vale. Her parents were seemingly kind people who were a but overprotective of her. They never wanted her to go too far away from their home unless she had no other choice. Being a Raven faunus, she was always anxiously awaiting the moment her wings would grow sturdy enough for her to fly properly. She was a late bloomer on that regard but eventually fully learned to fly a the age of 9. Her parent's restrictions to stay in the suburbs still held true, of course. Juliana didn't particularly mind and kept her flying around her house for the most part.
At the age of 10, she started to crave for a little bit of change. She told her parents about it and they enrolled her in a kendo academy as well as giving her classes to learn another language (let's go with french). Juliana was ecstatic about it. The only problems she had with it was that the kendo uniform hid her wings and compressed them to her back in an uncomfortable position and that she had a private teacher to learn the language, a bear faunus. Still, she never complained about wither of these because her parents told her not to. A routine popped up after a while bit she didn't mind. She was happy.
...then puberty struck.
With a stupidly big overdose of hormones, Juliana got into a fight with her parents and fled shortly thereafter. She got out of her usual suburb and into the main city of Vale, following the birds in the sky as her guides. This led her to a very shady part of town where people did not take kindly to Faunus. In truth, her parents had been trying to hide her heritage from the world for the longest time. When she landed, she was quickly surrounded by faunus haters who were none too happy that a bird landed in the middle of their lawn. Juliana tried to reason with the forming mob but to no avail. She was swiftly used as a punching bag, her whole body but mostly her wings took heavy damage. After that, she was thrown out the part of down, bloodied and unconscious with her wings broken. She was rescued by a passing teacher of Beacon and taken to the hospital where they deplored her wings could never be used again yldue to all the damage they took. They were forced to operate the girl and remove her wings. Juliana cried that loss for a long time. She never held it against humanity but rather the xénophobes. She wanted change, something so that no one would ever suffer again. The White Fang was her first interest but when she saw some of their rallies, she was convinced otherwise, fearing they might one day become downright aggressive. Therefore, she turned to huntmans and huntress. If she could join their ranks and protect everyone equally, perhaps she'd manage to sway a few people's opinion on the faunus. She enrolled in Signal soon after and eventually Beacon.
Personality: Juliana is a surprisingly social lady even towards humans. She'll usually talk quite normally but sometimes gives a few not so nice quips. Still, she tried to befriend everyone she comes across and dreads the prospect of making an enemy. When she is faced against someone she doesn't like, however, she turns into a completely different person. It takes a lot for her to hate someone but of she does, she's not afraid to say it out loud, ridicule the person and even resort to violence in the most extreme of cases. On the field, she's also much colder, not trying to be nice but professional. Even if she gets along very well with her teammates, she won't be afraid to point out their flaws in vlbattle and attempt to iron them out the way she sees fit. She takes school quite seriously but has a tendency to panic whenever an exam is on the way.
Appearance:Juliana stands at 5'3". She's lean, lithe and as an underdeveloped muscle mass, all things considered. She suffered from no acne and thus has fair, though quite pale, skin. She has hrterochromia and thus one green and one grey eye. Her hair is black with bangs strewn haphazardly to the sides of her head and a few renegades that decorate her forehead. She keeps the rest of her hair in a small braid tied with a white ribbon that ends shortly after passing her elbows. She shaves and wears natural makeup.
Clothes: A tidy and well kept Beacon uniform.
Weapon: No links I would feel really safe to put on the forum so Google Vindictus ivory spellsword and just look at the images.
Strengths(No more then 3): Great to control the battle, excellent team fighter, great tactical fighter
Weaknesses:(No less then 3): easily overcome by smarter opponents, faster opponents are considerably harder to deal with,has no long range capabilities.
Likes: forming friendships, fancy cooking, popping bubble wrap, training, Beacon, poking fun of friends, mom's spaghetti.
Dislikes: xenophobia, classical music, history, hospitals, dancing, Dad's spaghetti.
Semblance (optional): Alright, this is really specific but here goes. Juliana has the ability to take a piece of her aura and convert into a white sphere of ethereal energy. When it's not deployed, it looks like a fire that's burning her hand. The sphere can be thrown and from there, Juliana can do a few things. She can force the sphere into exploding, she can spread out the ball into a white fire that only attacks her opponents and not the environment or she can recall it with more than when she first threw it. Similarly, she can use the white fire in her hand to change her sword's state. Instead of being made out of steel, it's instead a ghostly white fire that can still cut through flesh like a regular sword. The strength of everything is based on how long she can focus on the sphere and has such is better used for crowd control and manipulating her opponents into doing what she wants. She can technically let it run wild but that would endanger her teammates as well so she forces herself into avoiding that. Lastly, she can use all of her aura at once to create a devastating white fire storm around herself which leaves her completely helpless for the rest of the fight. It's stengths revolve around its versatility and how it manipulates people quite easily but the obvious drawback is her limited range as well as the charge - up times for each of her attacks.
Theme song (optional):
Other: She has a friendship with Rowanne.
Histoire en cours:
Le virus des lycanthropes: Un meurtre et mystère? C'est loin d'être un de mes meilleurs (car, oui, j'en ai écris d'autre) mais il reste tout de même un de mes préféré. Il y a tant de OOC dans ce texte que ça m'étonnerait que les gens reconnaissent les personnages qu'ils aiment tant... Je dois aussi avouer que ce texte prends, ce que j'appelle, une courte éternité à écrire. Disons simplement The writer's block is strong with this one. En fait, j'ai perdu la motivation de l'écrire quand j'ai perdu le chapitre pour la quatrième fois. C'était dans le temps avant que je comprenne l'importance d'avoir des back-up
Hey look, another retelling of Fairy Tail: It's mostly written for fun with an unsteady schedule I'll update when the chapter is done and the result is satisfying. I'm planning to take this pretty far in the story and there will be some filer chapters just for good measure.