*This really is just homebrew part 3 so far. Guess I'll have to make Don kill more people.*
*possibly rush Fransesco and Fellini?*
*Probably Fransesco after the talk with the pillar-man*
*or danny*
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Don begins to pull the rock chunks out "Well that was rude. Would you like to apologize?"
*Sailor!*
(GRAGH! LETS DO THIS.) Suddenly rising out of the dirt is a strange being, they stand at 6'3 and seem humanoid. Their hair is long and flowing as it cascades down their back. The edges of the hair are tied into 5 little ropes like appendages. They have a large Necklace around their throat and a small ring on their hand. They look forward with what seem to be yellow reptillian eyes.
They turn their head confused.
"Hey there pal, I free you from the thing." Don points at the canister.
Despite being just released they seem to speak fluently in english; "Ah, Well. In return I shall spare you." They take a step out of the canister and look around.
"Spare me? Adorable." Don says tapping his umbrella on his shoulder.
*Sailor!!!*
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
*I don't know much about the JoJo lore, but I had an idea for a character that could be fun to rp here.*
A woman in a beige sweater and grey jeans is heading towards a coffee shop nearby. She wears regular work boots, but there is a sound of heavy, metallic footfalls a short distance behind her. She doesn't seem to mind: It's just her Stand, after all.
Stand Name: Fighting Spirit
Type: Close-Combat
Fighting Spirit takes the shape of a set of full plate armor with a plumed helmet, adorned in gold and gemstones, often only visible to its User and those they deem enemies, unless the user uses their ability Two into One (more on this later). Fighting Spirit can move and speak on their own, and has the strength of eight people, often fighting in fisticuffs or general unarmed combat.
Two into One: Fighting Spirit's signature ability is to give strength to their User by allowing them to wear the armor, granting them their physical strength and giving telepathic insight into what combat maneuvers that Fighting Spirit thinks would be the most effective in certain situations and how to perform them. This can only be done for about an hour each day, as the armor is remarkably heavy and can exhaust the User if worn for too long.
The other major caveat to Fighting Spirit is that the armor, while protective to its User, requires the user wear the helmet for Two into One's features to function. The helmet in question has a visor over it that, though it protects the User's face quite well, makes it difficult to see things that they aren't directly looking at, making it hard to aim certain attacks.
*I know Fighting Spirit is probably very weak in comparison to some other Stands with more potent abilities, but I think that makes narrative sense, given how my character is brand new to this whole Stand User thing.*
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*I don't know much about the JoJo lore, but I had an idea for a character that could be fun to rp here.*
A woman in a beige sweater and grey jeans is heading towards a coffee shop nearby. She wears regular work boots, but there is a sound of heavy, metallic footfalls a short distance behind her. She doesn't seem to mind: It's just her Stand, after all.
Stand Name: Fighting Spirit
Type: Close-Combat
Fighting Spirit takes the shape of a set of full plate armor with a plumed helmet, adorned in gold and gemstones, often only visible to its User and those they deem enemies, unless the user uses their ability Two into One (more on this later). Fighting Spirit can move and speak on their own, and has the strength of eight people, often fighting in fisticuffs or general unarmed combat.
Two into One: Fighting Spirit's signature ability is to give strength to their User by allowing them to wear the armor, granting them their physical strength and giving telepathic insight into what combat maneuvers that Fighting Spirit thinks would be the most effective in certain situations and how to perform them. This can only be done for about an hour each day, as the armor is remarkably heavy and can exhaust the User if worn for too long.
The other major caveat to Fighting Spirit is that the armor, while protective to its User, requires the user wear the helmet for Two into One's features to function. The helmet in question has a visor over it that, though it protects the User's face quite well, makes it difficult to see things that they aren't directly looking at, making it hard to aim certain attacks.
*I know Fighting Spirit is probably very weak in comparison to some other Stands with more potent abilities, but I think that makes narrative sense, given how my character is brand new to this whole Stand User thing.*
(Nah- Its all good.)
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Danny is looking for fellow stand users with hanged man's hand on the rooftops
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Don begins to pull the rock chunks out "Well that was rude. Would you like to apologize?"
*Sailor!*
(GRAGH! LETS DO THIS.) Suddenly rising out of the dirt is a strange being, they stand at 6'3 and seem humanoid. Their hair is long and flowing as it cascades down their back. The edges of the hair are tied into 5 little ropes like appendages. They have a large Necklace around their throat and a small ring on their hand. They look forward with what seem to be yellow reptillian eyes.
They turn their head confused.
"Hey there pal, I free you from the thing." Don points at the canister.
Despite being just released they seem to speak fluently in english; "Ah, Well. In return I shall spare you." They take a step out of the canister and look around.
"Spare me? Adorable." Don says tapping his umbrella on his shoulder.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Danny is looking for fellow stand users with hanged man's hand on the rooftops
Don is sitting on a different rooftop, very visible, his umbrella on his shoulder.
HMH swiftly moves behind him
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Don begins to pull the rock chunks out "Well that was rude. Would you like to apologize?"
*Sailor!*
(GRAGH! LETS DO THIS.) Suddenly rising out of the dirt is a strange being, they stand at 6'3 and seem humanoid. Their hair is long and flowing as it cascades down their back. The edges of the hair are tied into 5 little ropes like appendages. They have a large Necklace around their throat and a small ring on their hand. They look forward with what seem to be yellow reptillian eyes.
They turn their head confused.
"Hey there pal, I free you from the thing." Don points at the canister.
Despite being just released they seem to speak fluently in english; "Ah, Well. In return I shall spare you." They take a step out of the canister and look around.
"Spare me? Adorable." Don says tapping his umbrella on his shoulder.
"Where am I? Its to...Well- Strange." They scratch their head looking around.
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"Where am I? Its to...Well- Strange." They scratch their head looking around.
"Airport, Kars is dead." Don smiles at him "And I know the bloodline who did it. If you want help destroying them, join me."
They lift their head back, a slight grin slowly transform into a monstrous smile. Followed by a horrendous cackle; "YES! HE'S GONE? FINALLY! THAT OVER-ACHIEVING [GP] IS FINALLY GONE!" They claw at their own flesh watching it heal as he does; "AS FOR EISIDIESI? AND WAMMU!? ARE KAR'S LAPDOGS GONE AS WELL?!" He soon stops laughing and gets rather serious; "What about the Stone Masks, Where is such a creation?"
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"Where am I? Its to...Well- Strange." They scratch their head looking around.
"Airport, Kars is dead." Don smiles at him "And I know the bloodline who did it. If you want help destroying them, join me."
They lift their head back, a slight grin slowly transform into a monstrous smile. Followed by a horrendous cackle; "YES! HE'S GONE? FINALLY! THAT OVER-ACHIEVING [GP] IS FINALLY GONE!" They claw at their own flesh watching it heal as he does; "AS FOR EISIDIESI? AND WAMMU!? ARE KAR'S LAPDOGS GONE AS WELL?!" He soon stops laughing and gets rather serious; "What about the Stone Masks, Where is such a creation?"
"Firstly Kars succeeded. Secondly I suggest joining sides. Thirdly There are few stone masks left." Don grins "And the stupid lapdogs are dead."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
"Where am I? Its to...Well- Strange." They scratch their head looking around.
"Airport, Kars is dead." Don smiles at him "And I know the bloodline who did it. If you want help destroying them, join me."
They lift their head back, a slight grin slowly transform into a monstrous smile. Followed by a horrendous cackle; "YES! HE'S GONE? FINALLY! THAT OVER-ACHIEVING [GP] IS FINALLY GONE!" They claw at their own flesh watching it heal as he does; "AS FOR EISIDIESI? AND WAMMU!? ARE KAR'S LAPDOGS GONE AS WELL?!" He soon stops laughing and gets rather serious; "What about the Stone Masks, Where is such a creation?"
"Firstly Kars succeeded. Secondly I suggest joining sides. Thirdly There are few stone masks left." Don grins "And the stupid lapdogs are dead."
"1. Damn, 2. Why should we? 3. What about the red stone of Aja?"
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O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
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*or danny*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*Maybe I'll get someone to join me, build up my evil army. Idk yet.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*Timeline split*
Don is sitting at the nearby cafe eating a jelly donut, his large umbrella protecting him from the sun.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*Sailor!!!*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*I don't know much about the JoJo lore, but I had an idea for a character that could be fun to rp here.*
A woman in a beige sweater and grey jeans is heading towards a coffee shop nearby. She wears regular work boots, but there is a sound of heavy, metallic footfalls a short distance behind her. She doesn't seem to mind: It's just her Stand, after all.
Stand Name: Fighting Spirit
Type: Close-Combat
Fighting Spirit takes the shape of a set of full plate armor with a plumed helmet, adorned in gold and gemstones, often only visible to its User and those they deem enemies, unless the user uses their ability Two into One (more on this later). Fighting Spirit can move and speak on their own, and has the strength of eight people, often fighting in fisticuffs or general unarmed combat.
Two into One: Fighting Spirit's signature ability is to give strength to their User by allowing them to wear the armor, granting them their physical strength and giving telepathic insight into what combat maneuvers that Fighting Spirit thinks would be the most effective in certain situations and how to perform them. This can only be done for about an hour each day, as the armor is remarkably heavy and can exhaust the User if worn for too long.
The other major caveat to Fighting Spirit is that the armor, while protective to its User, requires the user wear the helmet for Two into One's features to function. The helmet in question has a visor over it that, though it protects the User's face quite well, makes it difficult to see things that they aren't directly looking at, making it hard to aim certain attacks.
*I know Fighting Spirit is probably very weak in comparison to some other Stands with more potent abilities, but I think that makes narrative sense, given how my character is brand new to this whole Stand User thing.*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Fulvio is sitting across from him, eating nothing and looking worried yet agitated.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*JEFFERY THE SUNKEN SAILOR EAT YOUR DINNER RIGHT NOW!*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
(Why.....)
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
(Nah- Its all good.)
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
*Sorry had to get your attention.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Danny is looking for fellow stand users with hanged man's hand on the rooftops
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Don is sitting on a different rooftop, very visible, his umbrella on his shoulder.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
HMH swiftly moves behind him
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"Where am I? Its to...Well- Strange." They scratch their head looking around.
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
"Airport, Kars is dead." Don smiles at him "And I know the bloodline who did it. If you want help destroying them, join me."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
They lift their head back, a slight grin slowly transform into a monstrous smile. Followed by a horrendous cackle; "YES! HE'S GONE? FINALLY! THAT OVER-ACHIEVING [GP] IS FINALLY GONE!" They claw at their own flesh watching it heal as he does; "AS FOR EISIDIESI? AND WAMMU!? ARE KAR'S LAPDOGS GONE AS WELL?!" He soon stops laughing and gets rather serious; "What about the Stone Masks, Where is such a creation?"
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.
"Firstly Kars succeeded. Secondly I suggest joining sides. Thirdly There are few stone masks left." Don grins "And the stupid lapdogs are dead."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"1. Damn, 2. Why should we? 3. What about the red stone of Aja?"
Back Once more. Stand Proud Brothers, Till the Sky May Fall and Until the Sun Darks out. Let us ring the Drums of Liberation!
O' Great One, I pledge my Blade to you.