Project CITYFIGHT: Sign up!

[Overcast]

Yo Intern Turtle and British Time Shadow, you iz late.

[Steel Shadow]

Characters are hard!

[Intern Nin]

I've been busy with responsibilities and avoiding them. Leave me alone! (I'll get something in soon.)

Name: "Oh! Ummm, uh... Or.. Or... Ar... Arden! Yes, Arden. Arden... Rhea... Peesont. Arden Rhea Peesont, my name, that it is."

Gender: "Unless you're planning on taking me out for a night I'll never forget, I don't see how it's any of your business."

"I'm a fellow."


Race: "These questions are starting to get a little invasive."

Profession: "Yes! What I do for a living. A good question. Uh, handling filth? Well, more like forming filth really. Don't mean to brag but it's something that the family's been doing for generations. Really good at it, that we are. Might even be the best around these parts. Or the parts I came from, anyway."


Description: "Going to leave marks if you keep staring at me like you're doing. On you, that is. I mean, yes, these are probably the finest worned down boots and billowy, dirty overcoat you've ever seen. You might have mistaken me for aristocracy if it weren't for the tan wide brimmed, pointed hat. Then you knew for certain. You thought to yourself, 'This gentleman is royalty! How can he hope to cover that up with just a muffler and some mittens?' So I can understand you wanting to take it all in to tell everyone you know and ever will know about it but-"

"What?! Long ears and an oxen tail? That's just- Watch your tongue and keep you mouth shut or I'll shut it permanently- just the water talking, nasty stuff. Go on over and have yourself a beer and make yourself right as rain, right? Goodness knows that you don't want to stay here and hear history. So go on. Get gone. Now."



Abilities:

"Welp, you had your chance. Now I thinks it time end this inquisition. With fisticuffs. Namely my fist in your... cuffs? No, that won't work."

==============

"Well, I can still best you big man, even if you do know magic! I eat that stuff for elevensies. Literally."


==============

"See? Like so. And I got my own brand of arcana might! Watch and be amazed. Nothing up my sleeve-"

*BANG*

"And nothing between your ears.."

"What? Never seen a gonne before?"

===============

"*HUFF*HUFF* Well, *HUFF* that was a disaster. So much for mingling around human people. *HUFF* Some days I think I'm better off talking with deer. *HUFF* And deer are real scunners!"

[Overcast]

Because no one can see when someone edits a character in I shall post. Also to remind Steel.

[Steel Shadow]

Uh. Right. Yes. Okay. What haven't I tried before...

Name: Shiro... Shiroson.

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Profession: Martial Artist

Description: A healthy young man wearing the traditional garb of a student of the Aherne discipline, namely a gi and a pair of wrist-bands. Light brownish hair in a small ponytail, blah blah blah, he's a guy doing guy things.

Shiro is a wandering martial artist, out on his worldly journey to understand and refine his art to it's purest degree, as is traditional for students of his age in the teachings of Aherne . He's somewhat Naive, but boisterous, and far more willing to throw a punch than solve a puzzle. He's looking forward to this 'fighting for justice' stuff!

... He also carries his school's traditional curse of bad luck. Really, really bad luck.

Abilities:
Aherne school of martial arts: A school built on the idea of power overcoming any obstacle if applied thoroughly enough! The power of the heart and righteousness of the cause temper your fist into a force that cannot be denied by man or god! Also comes with the standard super strength, ability to jump up to the rooftops at the drop of a hat, the usual. You all know the stuff.

Naivety Shield: Shiro is rather clueless. Bad things happen to him, rather frequently. But he keeps positive, stays strong, and above all, doesn't really notice when something should have done serious damage or flat-out murderized him. He survives things he should not with nary a scratch. The power of idealism in action!

[Overcast]

Ah yes, from the extended McPunchfist family. Very good.

[Krylo]

Originally Posted by Steel Shadow

Uh. Right. Yes. Okay. What haven't I tried before...

Name: Shiro... Shiroson.

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Profession: Martial Artist

Description: A healthy young man wearing the traditional garb of a student of the Aherne discipline, namely a gi and a pair of wrist-bands. Light brownish hair in a small ponytail, blah blah blah, he's a guy doing guy things.

Shiro is a wandering martial artist, out on his worldly journey to understand and refine his art to it's purest degree, as is traditional for students of his age in the teachings of Aherne . He's somewhat Naive, but boisterous, and far more willing to throw a punch than solve a puzzle. He's looking forward to this 'fighting for justice' stuff!

... He also carries his school's traditional curse of bad luck. Really, really bad luck.

Abilities:
Aherne school of martial arts: A school built on the idea of power overcoming any obstacle if applied thoroughly enough! The power of the heart and righteousness of the cause temper your fist into a force that cannot be denied by man or god! Also comes with the standard super strength, ability to jump up to the rooftops at the drop of a hat, the usual. You all know the stuff.

Naivety Shield: Shiro is rather clueless. Bad things happen to him, rather frequently. But he keeps positive, stays strong, and above all, doesn't really notice when something should have done serious damage or flat-out murderized him. He survives things he should not with nary a scratch. The power of idealism in action!

[Overcast]

2Kawaii2live
2Sugoi2die

[Intern Nin]

There he goes, one of Kami-Sama's own baka prototypes. One that was never in his keikaku for mass production, desu.

[Arhra]

Oh thanks for pointing that out Overcast. I didn't realise a profile had been edited in.

Nin that looks like a fine ORDINARY MAN HUMAN. Could you explain a little more about how he eats magic with his human mouth, because the method of interaction is important.

Steel, looks great. I must add: people die when they are killed. A perplexing dilemma, wouldn't you agree?

Also I started the thread. Make an exciting entrance! Maybe a dynamic entry. Maybe you're on the train. Maybe you're running next to the idiot. Maybe you're watching all this coolly detached from afar because you are a lone wolf who pl... no, don't do that one.

Important true facts:
The city has been kidnapping people, feel free to invent details there.
The train's name is Doomtrain.
Doomtrain is a psychopomp.

I will answer any and all questions you have.