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 Posted: Thu Feb 17, 2005 8:51 pm
A Mysterious Man has showed up in anime land. He is hosting a new tournament to see who is the strongest Anime Character. Many have tried his new tournament but were eliminated after the first few tests, but the strage thing is no one ever comes back... A new breed of Demons and Human have joined together to see if they can defeat this tournament and to find their lost comrads. the only thing that's wrong is... There isn't quiet a team yet!
RM- Welcome to the Anime RP! This is the first one on the site I believe... Anyway Hi i'm RM... And well Yeah... i'm me and me is I... Anyway This story takes place in Japan (anime central) and we don't get to the tournament until there's a team formed... You can join the team at anytime and we also need vilans. You can Control more then one Character if you wish and you can also Control Anime Characters like Hiei,Inuyasha and others.
Litana- That's about it. Oh post your Bio in teh RP Bios Thread before you post! Okay? Okay!
Have fuN!
Chow
Ja ne
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2005 10:09 pm
Name: Jet
Codename: M-71,(aka, M)
Age: 18
Height: 6ft
Weight:165lb
DOB: 10/4/86
Birthplace: Edo, but now that call it Tokyo
Occupation: Thief, prefers the term "rogue"
Skills: Expert thief, has great agility and dexterity, but lacks great strength. Also cunning and always looking to make a quick buck. Also has a robotic arm which provides him with much need muscle. The appedages of the arm can transform into tools, lockpicks, a dagger, a tiny laser gun...?
Bio: Was raised on the mean streets of Tokyo not knowing much about his past. At the age of thirteen he awoke from a comma, groggy and emptyheaded. He noticed that his right arm was a bit heavier than his left but didn't think much of it he had been in a comma for the past 6 years... at least thats what the doctors told him. Later on it was wxplained to him that he lost in arm in a terrible industrial accident that killed his whole family. He barely survived but not without a cost... he lost his arm and was knocked into a coma. The doctor's decided that this would be a great oppurtunity to further their research in artificial limbs; so, they rebuilt him a new one with cutting edge technology funded buy his family's fortune. The fortune was large but after 6 years of being on life support his family fortune was exhausted. Leaving M-17 with few options, either live as a dependent of the state for the rest of his life or go it alone. Despite being offered a home with kind doctors who gave him a second chance at life M-17 chose to live his life on his own terms. He chose the life of the streets and that made all the difference....
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 8:16 am
RM- GOOD JOB! Now jsut go use that bio to fill out the bio in the RP Bios thred thing... Please?
Chow
Ja ne
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 6:20 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 6:24 pm
YAY! (glomp) ^_^ Now we can start RPing!
Chow
Ja ne
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2005 7:02 pm
*soars over rooftops with great agility... looks down on the city below independent, strong but alone...* Jeez another day another dollar i always say but i wish something interesting would come up i mean stealing from random richies is starting to get old
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2005 7:30 pm
*shudders* its getting cold in this lonely city... I've become a big fish in a small pond where should, I need to test my metal, but how* a pink flier floats in front of his face* [Tekker searching for a team of new fighters only the strong need apply] strong heh i guess today is my lucky day... then again every day is my lucky day...* walks off into the darkness*
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2005 9:01 pm
Rm stood on to of one of the sky scrapers. "Wow! Such a nice day. Cold and sunny all at once! But that stupid tournament is going on. Sheesh... I hate that thing. If only I could get a team going... That would be a good thing..." She muttered as the wind played with her hair.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 12:40 pm
*exits a train* Wow, This is the city. *walks to the main street* I wonder what I'm going to about this tournament?
*gets hit by a flying flyers* what's this? *reads "Tekker searching for a team of new fighters only the strong need apply" *shocked face* WTF!!!!! WHO made these!!?!???!?!! *looks at the fine print "paid for by the Stream Family"*
*sweatdrop* I can't believe they would do this. Finding teams for this thing shouldn't be too hard. I just have find we everyone is gathering and challenge some people.
*smiles* I can't wait *hits a pole and gets stared at by people* I got keep focused *stumbles away*
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 5:52 pm
RM looked down at the streets and saw a guy run into a poll. "ouch.... that's gotta hurt..." She watched him stumble away. "But that was way funny...eheheheee..."
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 6:05 pm
*asks random ppl about the tournament, but everyone is clueless* I wonder why no one know what i'm talking about *keeps walking*
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 7:04 pm
Words about the tournament drifted up to her perch and she listened. It must have been the funny guy. Smirking she ran over to the side of the building and jumpped off, landing in an ally.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 8:23 pm
*Tired after another day of theivery, walks down the mainstreet carelessly pickpocketing whoever he comes into contact with... bumps this weird looking fellow and staggers back* Hey man what do u think ur doing bumping into me like that u know thats assault right, don't make me kungfu u
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 8:26 pm
*Stratches head* My mistake. I was looking for this tournament and I'm kind of... *feels his clothes* WHERE MY WALLET!!!!!! *Freak out anime face* What am I going to do? What am I going to do?What am I going to do?What am I going to do?What am I going to do? *looks at the guy* You stole my wallet. Give back. I don't want to fight you.
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Posted: Fri Mar 04, 2005 8:28 pm
u don't want to fight me bull first u bump into me like im air then u assualt my character take this...* punches with his normal arm [lightning quick almost invisible]
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