Post by Yamato Tachibana on Oct 20, 2019 6:59:56 GMT -5
Character Name: Yamato Tachibana
Desired Faction: Hero
Desired Tier: Tier III
Brief explanation of what your goals are: To give all of those out there a goal to strive for. True, pure, unadulterated HEROISM with long-winded speeches.
Solo:The sounds of sirens filled the air, radio chatter flooded your ears. Several large pieces of debris were flung through the air and your heart skipped a beat as one of the large chunks of asphalt embedded itself in the wall next to you. Some man turned his gift into a curse, lashing out at everyone nearby. Nobody knows what caused such a psychotic craze, but you felt that your life was about to be cut short as the large hulk of a man finished panting and began his trek towards you. Fear. It gripped your legs, you couldn't move. A large fist was raised to strike you before a sicking crack could be heard, followed shortly by the sound of gushing steam.
A tall man in a suit of black and white armor now stood before you, the even larger monster sent sprawling, his arm now covered in a large blue crystal. With one swift motion, the man lifted his right arm and clenched the air as a large white veil exploded forward, freezing the very chunk of asphalt beside him. From beneath the mask, a rough voice burst forth.
"You, the cursed blight on this society who would dare take up arms against your fellow man using that blessing which you have been gifted." Throwing his arm to the side, he began unsheathing what appeared to be an incredibly long, bone-white katana from the red sheath on his back. "Your villainy will be undone today. Today, inside your own heart, you shall know the very same fear you have caused in the lives of those around you." The blade was now fully unsheathed, and the large man in the distance was now realizing what was about to happen.
"For I am Hoarfrost. Your time has come!" And with that final line, his sword cleaved the air in front of him, launching a large mist forward that rapidly coated everything in its path with a thin layer of ice.
"That villain never knew what hit him..." The screen changed to show a real man, rather than an animated drawing of the events. "He saved my life... more than just mine but many others. That man wasn't going to stop until... well... until he was defeated." His expression was relieved, something only a being that had just witnessed their own death and seen it halted could have. "Thank you Hoarfrost, wherever you are. Thank you."
The video ended, and started showing several other recommendations of heroism from around the Tokyo region. A small pale hand clicked the power button. "Look at that, I'm getting praise so early now that I am back in Japan." Laughing boisterously a black haired man jumped off of a large, white couch. "Watch out villains." The young man grinned as he placed a white mask over his face, his voice changing to the gruff voice of the hero shown earlier. "Hoarfrost is coming for you."
Desired Faction: Hero
Desired Tier: Tier III
Brief explanation of what your goals are: To give all of those out there a goal to strive for. True, pure, unadulterated HEROISM with long-winded speeches.
Solo:The sounds of sirens filled the air, radio chatter flooded your ears. Several large pieces of debris were flung through the air and your heart skipped a beat as one of the large chunks of asphalt embedded itself in the wall next to you. Some man turned his gift into a curse, lashing out at everyone nearby. Nobody knows what caused such a psychotic craze, but you felt that your life was about to be cut short as the large hulk of a man finished panting and began his trek towards you. Fear. It gripped your legs, you couldn't move. A large fist was raised to strike you before a sicking crack could be heard, followed shortly by the sound of gushing steam.
A tall man in a suit of black and white armor now stood before you, the even larger monster sent sprawling, his arm now covered in a large blue crystal. With one swift motion, the man lifted his right arm and clenched the air as a large white veil exploded forward, freezing the very chunk of asphalt beside him. From beneath the mask, a rough voice burst forth.
"You, the cursed blight on this society who would dare take up arms against your fellow man using that blessing which you have been gifted." Throwing his arm to the side, he began unsheathing what appeared to be an incredibly long, bone-white katana from the red sheath on his back. "Your villainy will be undone today. Today, inside your own heart, you shall know the very same fear you have caused in the lives of those around you." The blade was now fully unsheathed, and the large man in the distance was now realizing what was about to happen.
"For I am Hoarfrost. Your time has come!" And with that final line, his sword cleaved the air in front of him, launching a large mist forward that rapidly coated everything in its path with a thin layer of ice.
"That villain never knew what hit him..." The screen changed to show a real man, rather than an animated drawing of the events. "He saved my life... more than just mine but many others. That man wasn't going to stop until... well... until he was defeated." His expression was relieved, something only a being that had just witnessed their own death and seen it halted could have. "Thank you Hoarfrost, wherever you are. Thank you."
The video ended, and started showing several other recommendations of heroism from around the Tokyo region. A small pale hand clicked the power button. "Look at that, I'm getting praise so early now that I am back in Japan." Laughing boisterously a black haired man jumped off of a large, white couch. "Watch out villains." The young man grinned as he placed a white mask over his face, his voice changing to the gruff voice of the hero shown earlier. "Hoarfrost is coming for you."
