FC: Isshin Kurosaki, Layout made by Logan
Roleplay Partner: @astral-navigator.bsky.social
Name: Henry William Derson
Age: 498, 990, 567, 986 billion years old(Physically 28 years old)
Race: Demon, formerly human
Relationship: He is married to Himeko(HSR) and is the father of two children.
Face Claim: Isshin Kurosaki
Home: Universe 1(Original Universe, Destroyed)-
Knight of Justice
Dark & Gritty Portrayal
Sᴇᴇᴋɪɴɢ SL's
Mᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ Tʜᴇᴍᴇs
Sʜɪᴘs ᴡ/ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪsᴛʀʏ
MCU | DCU
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Knight of Justice
Dark & Gritty Portrayal
Sᴇᴇᴋɪɴɢ SL's
Mᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ Tʜᴇᴍᴇs
Sʜɪᴘs ᴡ/ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪsᴛʀʏ
MCU | DCU
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"Fuckin' nasty...but it does the trick." He huffed-
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"Fuckin' nasty...but it does the trick." He huffed-
- Alison Blaire, Dazzler 🤍✨
- Alison Blaire, Dazzler 🤍✨
Dr. Thomas Light
Dr. Thomas Light
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"Ok...you-
➪ The voice rang through the speaker in a much deeper tone than his, perfectly concealing the young man’s voice. He’d pump an arm excitedly and jump. Landing and cratering the floor beneath him.
“𝙾𝚞𝚐𝚑- 𝚄𝚑.. 𝚆𝚎 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚐𝚘."
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"Ok...you-
“𝙸 𝚖𝚎𝚊𝚗!-"
➪ He suddenly felt pretty childish for wanting something akin to a young boy wanting to do the same.
“𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎... 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚕?"
"Any chance they'd take civvie hostages, or that we need anyone to interrogate? Because if not, I say we just collapse the whole cave on this guy. Still better than they deserve."
He pulls out a couple spheres. "Thermal detonators. Big boom."
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Henry's-
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Henry's-
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He was just whistling a tune to himself-
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He was just whistling a tune to himself-
—Robert Robertson the Third
—Currently Working As A Dispatcher
—Dog Dad
—Taller Then Most Imagine
—#DispatchRP and #MVRP
—Robert Robertson the Third
—Currently Working As A Dispatcher
—Dog Dad
—Taller Then Most Imagine
—#DispatchRP and #MVRP
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(@thehellwalker.bsky.social)
Titles: Doom Slayer, Doom Marine, DoomGuy, etc
Full name: Flynn Taggart
Occupation: Marine(former), UAC security(former), Night Sentinel(former), Demon Killing Machine, Protector of Humanity
Home: Earth(former, destroyed by demons), Fortress of Doom(orbiting above Earth…-
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(@thehellwalker.bsky.social)
His form shimmers and fades into the background, before reappearing seconds later.
"Optical camouflage. I'll recon the area first. Me and my drones. Just making sure."
A pair of flying eyes emerge from his backpack, darting through the foliage. What do they see?
It all started like normal for Henry. He just walked into a bar, drank a bit of alcohol...oh, who the fuck is he kidding? He drank multiple of every type of drink on the menu. Some jackass was getting all grabby with one of the waitresses, Henry went to-
It all started like normal for Henry. He just walked into a bar, drank a bit of alcohol...oh, who the fuck is he kidding? He drank multiple of every type of drink on the menu. Some jackass was getting all grabby with one of the waitresses, Henry went to-
[A Trailblazer RP Account]
[Both Stelle and Cealus available]
[Experienced Writer]
[HSR + MVRP
[NSFW Welcome but not the focus]
[A Trailblazer RP Account]
[Both Stelle and Cealus available]
[Experienced Writer]
[HSR + MVRP
[NSFW Welcome but not the focus]
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He landed with a crash onto the grassy ground,-
An explosion would radiate from the two opponents. A large explosion sending both of them back. Creating a large force of their combined energies as a result from the clash.
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He landed with a crash onto the grassy ground,-
"Do you have transportation, or will we approach on foot? What kind of defenses will a sorcerer of this caliber likely employ?"
Focus on the practical.
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He-
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The whole time, he's keeping an eye on the surroundings with his scouter, ready to vaporize anything sneaking up on them.
"Still, we have the same core goals. There's got to be some way we can help each other. I'm open to ideas; you know this place and your mission better than I."