~Target File ~Appearance:
Name: Ryuji "Jibs" Mizuru
Age: 10
Gender: Male
Race: Half Incubus Half Human
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Height: 4 feet flat
Weight: 60 lbs
Markings/Tattoos: None
~Skill File ~
Level 1:
Weapon(s): Runed Gloves and a Dagger
Fighting Style: Medium-Long Range
Weapon Skills:- Circular Shield. Mini force field that forms at ones palm, about 1.5 feet diameter
Abilities:- Summoning Magic: Bigger the summon the more draining and longer it takes.
- Elemental Magic: The bigger and stronger the spell, the more draining it i
Strengths:- Loads of Stamina
- Huge Mana Reserves
- Unnaturally Lucky
- Very Smart
- Aggressive Split Personality
Weaknesses:- Physically Weak
- Fragile
- Very Shy
- Has Little fighting ability without magic
- Aggressive Split Personality
~Additional Info File ~
Likes: Sweets, reading and nice people
Dislikes: Sour things, mean people and pain ><
Favorite Quote: N/A
Theme Songs:Normal: N/A
Battle: N/A
Sad: N/A
History:Jibs is a cross breed of a Succubus and a Human. A complete accident actually. Usually Succubi don't get pregnant when mating with other species but this particular human had a strong magical power and ended up ding the nasty. Jibs, since birth has lived in hell and studied magic. Unlike humans, Succubi an Incubi are able to walk an talk within weeks of birth, even half breeds.
Roleplay Sample:Myuro stood, stabbing his blade into the floor. The knight got into a charging stance as Myuro widened his stance and grabbed hold of the shield that was removed. The knight remained silent as e charged at Myuro, picking up speed. As if brought from the void, a power welled up inside Myu and he spun around hurling the shield at the knight who was unprepared for such an attack, however it only slowed him lightly, and cracked his chest plate. Th knight continued his charge. Without delay Myuro charged as well, howling with might, Myu lunged, with a spin, and without his weapon. Using his left brace, Myu bashed the mace, cracking the bracer but diverting the mace. Keeping momentum, Myuro plunged his right fist into the knights chest plate, caving it in. "Kuh! D-damn you!" Was all the knight could say before Myuro's left fist, which was already slung back with kinetic energy stored within from deflecting the mace, was thrust into the knights chest plate as well. At this point, Myu was pretty much latched onto the knights chest, causing him to lean backwards and stumble from the two crushing blows. Again, a if drawn from nothing, a power welled up within Myu, and he roared with such force even the most battle hardened man would have to quell is desire to run. Myuro ripped off the armor of the knight, tearing it in half like an eggshell. His arms were stretched out to the sides from the deed. Myu' feet were firmly planted on the leaning knights waist and he was about to leap off him, when suddenly thee rest of the armor began to fall off and he lost his footing. The large man who was now revealed had gripped his arm and flung him back, getting ready to hurl him. "Shit!" Spat Myu as he was thrown a great distance. Landing hard on his shoulders Myuro rolled, slid, and skipped like a tossed rag doll. "Kuh..." Myuro stood up, jostled but not too badly damaged. "Retrieve thine weapon for thou art formidable. Cometh, young warrior who dons naught armor." Myuro smirked and spat out a little blood. He had bit his cheek when he was thrown, and his mouth was filled with the irony taste he hated so much but tasted frequently. Wiping his face, he walked to his sword and got into stance. Both opponents faced eachother an soon, Myuro charged. He swung his blade lightly, not attempting to really land a hit and it was knocked away like he predicted. With that he performed a 180 flip over the knight, slashing off his helmet, revealing a typical military shave and an over average face. The knight, now armorless, was much faster and almost caught Myuro in the head with spinning swipe of his massive white mace. Myuro lunged, and so did the knight. "Raaagh!!!"Taaaa!!!" The final clash was at hand. With a mighty vertical swing, the knight had crushed Myuro's left arm, which was brought up to defend, but also allow Myuro the chance to strike back. The bracer that was cracked was obliterated and Myuro's arm was crushed, but not destroyed. Having a perfect opening thanks to sacrificing his left arm, Myuro plunged the blade into the knights heart. "Well met" Said the knight calmly, as blood came from the corner of his mouth, before he faded into nothingness, as if he was never there. The mace that was in his hand fell to the floor and a heartpiece formed a few feet in front of Myu, as well as a small portal. With a sigh of relief, Myu sheathed the Ceremonial Sword and picked up the mace with his good arm. Unfortunately he had no time to take a break, he had no food with with him and could not afford to sit around. Luckily, after picking up the heartpiece, his wounds were healed and the portal that formed took him straight to the start where he could use the key he had gotten, the knights mace. Inscribed on the handle was ancient text that read out one word, Pride.
