Legends aren't born! Legends are made! From the humble beginning of those seeking glory, they strive to rise to the occasion to establish their legacy.
Legacies crafted from the ambitions and actions of those extraordinary. Born with powers that exceed the capabilities of mere mortals, everyone is destined for greatness.
Remember, Legends aren't born. Legends are made! However, every legend is different from the other. Every legacy leaves a wake of darkness in its wake or a shining ray of hope. The question is, what type of legend will you be?
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< CRISIS SYSTEM ARRIVED! > The Crisis System has finally be constructed and release to the general public. We encourage people to test out the system and enjoy themselves in drafting grand stories capable of changing the dynamics of the Role-Play World. Understand that the system is new, thus there are some kinks to be worked out that we couldn't due to not having enough man power to test! Make sure to read the rules which are placed in the Rules and Checks section of the RP Boards.
< THE NEXT MAJOR EVENT! > The Next Major Event will arrive starting the first week of Decemeber! Why are we making this announcement so early? Because we want to provide ample amount of opportunity to warn the community to start preparing and testing out their move sets. It will be a faction event once more, which means Heroes vs Villains BUT remember that Vigilantes are now thrown into the fray. It would be utter chaos so stay tune!
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"Alright everyone take your seats, your exam will start...NOW!"
A voice said from the chalkboard itself as an extremely odd shaped individual seemed to have walked out of the board itself, almost as if the two were merged together. His name was Professor Corki, and was the Head of the Field Training Department. He had a very long mutton cut mustache and wore a helmet with goggles. He was short, shorter than both Doctor Stein and Shinoku and looked almost like a dwarf. He stood at the very top of the desk in front of the classroom, oozing out charisma and excitement.
"Before we begin, we need to explain a few things to you, and the gravity of the situation...which is why both Dean Shinoku and Doctor Stein is here. We also have a very special guest! Come out, Leona!"
Just as he said that a tall, vibrant and radiant woman walked into the classroom. The aura she admitted drew all eyes to her, but only for a few seconds. She was bright, both literally and figuratively. Staring at her for too long would hurt the eyes. She was dressed in her full battle attire, with her father's sword and shield in hand. The temperature of the room increased drastically. The way she carried herself and her presence spoke louder than any sound. This was the Queen of Heroes, Leona! She made her way to the center of the room with Shinoku, Stein and the Professor
"Thank you Professor Corki." Leona said respectfully.
"For those of you who don't know, this is Leona, the Queen of Heroes. In her time, she made great strides for Woman in a male-dominated industry, pay your respects." Corki exclaimed.
With that, Stein took a step forward, taking a deep breath before going off on a speech.
"I'm going to explain to you all the importance of this exam, not to discourage you, but to justify our actions. I'm sure you all understand the importance of money, and we had a lot of it. As the founder of Dawn University, it certainly took a huge chunk of money to not only start up the school but to even keep it running. Several companies had invested their money into it, each with their own shares. I'm sure you all are old enough to understand how corporations work." Doctor Stein said before taking a pause, biting his lip. "There haven't been any problems with the school and the investors for almost a century. We maintained the school and they got their money, very simple. However, the performance of the Heroes has dropped drastically the past few years. Graduation rates have dropped, retention rates have increased, and those same companies have expressed..." He started to say as his eyes began to wander, trying to find the right words to say. "...their lack of faith. Essentially, we have to regain their faith, or we might lose their money. Because we are a private institution, we don't receive funds from the government. However, due to the resources, we require because of our specialty, becoming a public school isn't much an option. If we lose their money, this means a lot of problems. We'll probably have to raise tuition by over %550, cut out our programs, just a whole lot. However, Class 1-A's performance at entrance exam has garnered much interest and promise. Due to the circumstances, we are going to bring back and unorthodox form of testing to revive faith in our school."
Dr. Stein said, before stopping, taking a break and allowing people a chance to really take in everything he was saying. Just when he finished, Leona immediately slammed her shield onto the ground to command everyone's attention.
"Alright! I'll explain to you the rules of the exam. I'm coming out of retirement to proctor this exam to repay a debt I owe to Shinoku, so don't waste my time and underperform!" She exclaimed, a fire in her eyes and the temperature raising even more in the room. "The exam is a simple game of capture the flag but stepped up to a new level. There is a training course set up in Brooklyn's Botanical Garden and are filled with traps. Last time you used bots, this time there are actual people who will serve and act as villians. They served under me as my league so these are vets! The goal is simple, you and a group of two will head to the center of the garden in a special greenhouse where a red flag with a sun is. You take the flag and bring it out of the enemy territory before time runs out. This will measure how well you work in a team, how you react in fight or flight situations and also show restraint as a ero. They will be aiming to critically injure and end your career as a Hero before it even starts! I covered the basics and the gist of it, the rest is on you. Are there any questions? If not, go ahead and get into groups of three. If you don't have a team I'll assign them myself! Once that's done, ask any questions then head to Botanical. Take the train if you have to."
She exclaimed! She was excited, these exams were going to be intense, and she was going to reunite with her league after several years. She stood and waited to see if any of the students needed help. Alright Class 1-A, you guys will get in groups of three. One person in the group will make another post and list all the members of the group and a group name using the template below. If you don't have a group by this time tomorrow I'll put you in a group myself.
Post by Big News Gecko on May 3, 2018 18:09:57 GMT
The exam was capture the flag? I mean of course the test was unordinary, considering their live action enemies – possibly with powers designed to hinder the student’s ploys. But it was the midterm of the semester, which meant that the portion of every student’s grade was significantly influenced by today’s performance of some mere war tactical game. Nonetheless, Arthur refrained from passing quick judgement. The trial seemed underwhelming because everything thus far was overwhelming for the royal prince. If keeping the precedent in mind, then Dawn University was not familiar with subtle. These mix thoughts circled around the man’s mind, the only thing preventing a complete nervous breakdown was the presence of Merlin, Kuvira, and Sieg.
Merlin, the advisor of the royal knighthood and personal mentor to Arthur. The prince viewed the wizard with high regards and utmost admiration for his grand pool of knowledge & confidence. From a prestige bloodline dedicated to advising the Pendragon bloodline, both individuals families came from royalty but treated each other as ordinary human beings. Very refreshing, Arthur always sought his wise words when stressed. Teaming up with him would be amazing – in fact the only thing surpassing that dynamic partnership would to include his older brother, Sieg. Arthur would walk up to Merlin and seek forming a team, only for him to turn his back (after shaking his finger to signal refusal) and approach other students.
“But Merlin…I request your…”
A heap of depression rain upon the prince. Why would Merlin not accept the request? Was it some test? A test within a test? Arthur had not witness Merlin in class ever, nor did he have knowledge that Merlin held residency here. Who would can fill his shoes? Who could can….
“Do not worry. With just us two, we shall taste victory!”
Sieg would grab ahold of Arthur and mess his hair up through typical brotherly love. He too was another enigma. When did he acquire residency with Dawn University? His other thoughts were not answered as well due to the professors’ message. All of that could be address later, it was still reassurance to have him here.
“True Brother, with you – we cannot possibly lose. But we need another person.”
After speaking that, the prince looked at Kuvira a bit hesitantly. She was a sweet girl, the innocent and love in her heart made her a wonderful candidate for becoming a hero. BUT! She was very tough and possessed a tough exterior. That same toughness led to many mishandling of the prince, considering she was prong to physical abuse. Childish in a way, it did not stop it from hurting as much as it did. Arthur and Kuvira were roommates and having left in a hurry to reach class, when he normally walks with her since he usually wakes her, the prince held no intentions of getting involve with her wrath today. Arthur would think to himself.
“I shall deal with that monster of a problem later”
As the class rustle, people seeking others for developing a team. One individual stood out. Quite tall, the male possessed a very stern facial expression – almost unwelcoming. Almost considering that Arthur made it a mission to show compassion and interest to all mankind, the prince nudge his older brother and pointed towards their fellow student. Afterwards, he would approach the aloof fellow and speak.
“Hello. I am Arthur and he is my brother, Siegfried. Would you care to join us?"
Official Group Name: Hardy Boys Official Group Members: Arthur (Whoa) | Jotaru (Riker) | Sieg (Rhaemyx)
To be honest, Mob was not paying attention to any of the conversation until Leona’s shield slam snapped him out of his pondering. He was excited “finally I get to make some more friends!” Mob had recently been depressed because he wasn’t making a lot of friends and so he felt this would rectify it. Also, it would make him more popular in the class if he did good. Now the problem was who to find, scouring the area Mob saw a lady that seemed frustrated. Her name was Kuvira and so Mob went up to her and said with a soothing and cheerful voice.“Hey you wanna team up?”
He then also saw the black bull Zora. “Yo you wanna team up? It’d be cool to team up with you” Mob smiled extending his hand.
Also, seeing Merlin as a man with high intellect, and with telepathy, Mob felt a vastness to Merlin’s mind, somehow Merlin was definitely someone of the mind. Mob communicated telepathically to him “I overheard your conversation with the man Sieg called Lord, it would be great to have your guidance in a team” Mob said, awaiting Merlin’s answer.
Group Name: N/A
Possible Group members: Merlin, Kuvira, Mob, and Zora ( I also was looking at 4 members because there is 13 people in this event and one group would have to have 4 members)
The moment Leona mentioned that this part of the exams were going to be completed in teams of three, Great Saiyaman immediately began to panic. He didnt know anyone here. This was his first major exam and because he missed the last one he was already behind the rest of the class. To Great Saiyaman this was the worst possible scenario he could have imagined.
As Great Saiyaman panicked, he frantically scanned the classroom only to see that everyone else was already grouping up and no one was heading his way. It made sense as to the reason why. No one likes change, and the biggest change that could be made in life is meeting new people. What's worst is that since this is a major exam, no one is gonna want to take a chance on a new student and risk failure. When that thought crept into Great Saiyaman's mind, it left him crippled in fear preventing him from even getting out of his desk to look for someone. He didnt wanna be a burden to anyone and instead of actively looking for group members, Great Saiyaman remained in the seat of his desk and waited for either someone to invite him to a group or for one of the leaders to put him into one. That way he wouldn't be the one to blame for the choices made.
As the dwarfish man emerged from the chalk board, Derek wasn't the least bit startled. After having gone to Dawn University for some time now, he had become accustom to the unusual. Derek would listen attentively as the hero spoke, introducing a radiant and beautiful woman. Her attitude however was a little aggressive, but as a woman in the hero industry it would seem reasonable. As Shinoku and Leona spoke, explaining the details of the exam, a smile seemed to spread across Derek's face. Yes, it was a practical exam. All that written stuff was starting to become a bore. It seemed as though they were to also create teams for this exam, although Derek would have loved to team up with his Wakandan brothers, he would rather extend his circle and work with other students. Derek rose from his seat, and approached the bowl-cut kid and the boy with the mask, as the bowl cut boy was about to speak Derek cut him of to say, "Here I got a great idea guys, listen up, listen up... How about.. you join me!" Derek would say making hand gestures to quiet down those around him, and asking them to join him quite excitably. The young hero would go on to say, "Listen, you guys look cool and I'm pretty strong so you can put your trust in me!"
Group Name: Psychic Golden Bull Squad ! Group Members: Derek, Mob, Zora
As the dwarfish man emerged from the chalk board, Derek wasn't the least bit startled. After having gone to Dawn University for some time now, he had become accustom to the unusual. Derek would listen attentively as the hero spoke, introducing a radiant and beautiful woman. Her attitude however was a little aggressive, but as a woman in the hero industry it would seem reasonable. As Shinoku and Leona spoke, explaining the details of the exam, a smile seemed to spread across Derek's face. Yes, it was a practical exam. All that written stuff was starting to become a bore. It seemed as though they were to also create teams for this exam, although Derek would have loved to team up with his Wakandan brothers, he would rather extend his circle and work with other students. Derek rose from his seat, and approached the bowl-cut kid and the boy with the mask, as the bowl cut boy was about to speak Derek cut him of to say, "Here I got a great idea guys, listen up, listen up... How about.. you join me!" Derek would say making hand gestures to quiet down those around him, and asking them to join him quite excitably. The young hero would go on to say, "Listen, you guys look cool and I'm pretty strong so you can put your trust in me!"
Group Name: Psychic Golden Bull Squad ! Group Members: Derek, Mob, Zora
As Mob was interrupted by this prideful man named Nova, he once again looked upon to Merlin in his eyes and telepathically spoke "I understand if it is not my time to be with you, however I am not this prideful man's bitch and I would like to hear your answer." Mob also looked at Kuvira with an open hand and awaited her answer:
Group name: Team Mage Bowl Cut (sponsored by Streetz) Group Members: Kuvira, Mob, Merlin
Nothing transpired, in terms of today’s events, yet it had already surpassed Arthur’s expectations. The prince’s older brother entered the class, a sight he could never forget. His brother, one year older, had always came off as admirable and overprotective person. Although sworn into knighthood, specifically in charge of the royal knighthood responsible for protecting Sir Arthur, Sieg was adopted by Arthur’s parents and treated as if he was blood-kin. A rush of emotion surged through the prince as he became elated to see his older sibling – knowing that Sieg was here helped dissipated the nervousness he was experiencing.
Despite the positive revelation, curiosity swarmed the prince’s mind. Why was Sieg in this foreign land? He should be back at home, attending to mother – the queen of Camelot. Sieg never expressed such interest in heroism to honestly attend such schooling. Did the Council rule for Sieg to come “protect” the prince? Arthur felt as if the Council had no trust for his own decisions. If the Council had no dealing with Sieg coming to America, then was he here on his free will. As Arthur stood up to greet his brother, open arms and smile; another individual passing boy spoke.
Arthur would think that as he froze in his movement and then speak back towards the kid with the bowl shaped haircuit.
“Good Day to you sir.”
After uttering that greeting, the prince would quickly turn back to Sieg and hug him.
“Brother! Why are you here? Did the Council send you?!?!”
As Arthur would greet Sieg with open arms, He would do the same and hug his younger brother.
I came on my own accord. I wanted to take part in your Journey of righteousness and Heroism. As our sworn brother and as your Royal Knight so that once we return I can tell the kingdom of your deeds.
As for the Council, they were kind enough to allow me to come here without any need of persuasion. I believe they don't fully trust in you yet which is why I also believe they allowed me to come here so easily.
Whilst speaking with his Younger Brother, Sieg had spotted Merlin through the corner of his eye. Well look what the cat dragged in. Merlin, Its been a while.
Naturally, Merlin was approached by Arthur to form a team but Merlin had to decline. Merlin wanted to see how Arthur would handle himself without him, regardless of how disappointed Arthur may be. Besides, even though Merlin turned him down Arthur he was still with his brother, Sieg. But before Merlin could scout the classroom a foreign voice appeared in Merlin's head.
I overheard your conversation with the man Sieg called Lord, it would be great to have your guidance in a team.
The voice was identical to a bowl cutted individual who just spoke out earlier. It seems like he interested in Merlin, while this man's power piqued Merlin's interest.
Here I got a great idea guys, listen up, listen up... How about.. you join me! Listen, you guys look cool and I'm pretty strong so you can put your trust in me!
It seemed a bad smelling individual had interrupted their little conversation, but before this could continue the bowl cut boy spoke out to Merlin once again.
I understand if it is not my time to be with you, however I am not this prideful man's bitch and I would like to hear your answer.
This response amused Merlin as he simply spoke out one word.
So the school is going broke and they need results from the students. Luckily for them Kuvira was enrolled. Something was off about this challenge to Kuvira. Why would we need to be in groups? Would there be multiple enemies? Was there a singular enemy who happened to be that strong? Or was the school simply underestimating its students? Either way Kuvira was down for the challenge. Finding teammates seemed like it would be rather hard since she spoke to nobody but Arthur. Making friends was not on her list of priorities; Arthur was a roommate so conversing just happened. Looking over at Arthur the bender could see him with some unfamiliar faces, naturally she assumed they would be his team. Kuvira rolled her eyes at Arthur, this would be the second time he abandoned her...not that she cared or anything B-Baka!!
Hey you wanna team up?
A smaller boy approached Kuvira with a team offer. She didn't know his name or ability, but she figured if he made the entrance exam and is in this class he wasn't to be taken lightly. This also presented her the opportunity to make new "friends".
Sure.
She was almost positive that he knew her name, so she did not introduce herself. Being one of the top students in class, it was impossible that he didn't know of her. She didn't think to ask his name in return because it hadn't crossed her mind. She was not used to making friends.
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Its crazy, cause Zora heard everything that was going on but still very asleep. Even the drop in temperature. Thinking of his good sleep, he decided maybe he slept through some stuff. As he opened his eyes he noticed everybody grouping up. As he opend his eyes still a bit tired, he noticed some weird dude approach him, asking to join him. Zora might have slept too hard during that part. He didnt know what the grouping up was for, so he decided to just go along with it.. I mean why not. But he noticed this person was black.. Slightly turning him off.. but nethertheless he didnt discriminate.. fully atleast.
Yeah sure. Whatever. People from Wakanda, and Camelot are trashy people. I dont know if you or anybody who can hear me are from those places. I just wanted to blurt it out. Got a problem with it, take it up with my friend "My ass"
Lawrence woke and stretched, his Fresh Prince alarm clock going off on the table becoming an annoyance. Sitting on the side of the bed wondering why the hell he still go to this school, he stood and prepared himself for the day's events. Donning his all black Adidas set and kicks, Blackmayne stood in the room, having to make potentially the hardest decision of his life: deleting Kanye West music from his bPhone. "It's always a Kardashian..."
Shaking his head, Blackmayne approached the school. Blackmayne had arrived later than most, but that was to be expected; his clocks were running on CP time so he had to be at least about an hour late.
Walking in, Blackmayne looked around the class. A lot of lost people and devil's in the class, much like in America. Walking over to his brothers in the struggle, Blackmayne dapped them up, hitting the traditional greeting amongst Wakandans.
"What's good, my black brother?"
T'Challa returned the friendly gesture from his fellow brother. He listened in on the explanation of the exam with Nova and Lawrence on either side of him and decided immediately that Lawrence would be with him. They looked around the room to find the best hero to aid them in their exam. They would strive for excellence, Black Excellence. They saw a student who had melanin in his skin and also an oddly shaped armor. They approached him and also asked him to join and formed a team, with BlackMayne leading it.
Group Name: Black Panther Party Group Member: XZA | Revenant | Ravager
It seemed as though the bowl-cut boys sensitivities were in full effect today, Derek's radiant brilliance must have turned him off, he didn't wanna be the mere shadow to the golden light that was Nova. Derek understood, but picking the lady boy and the drill sergeant shawty instead of him? "That's cold man... that's cold.." Mr. Matthews turned to Zora who seemed to be spewing something about Wakanda and Camelot being trash. Derek simply ignored this, although Derek was quick to make witty and or offensive remarks he didn't pay much attention to the jabs of others it just wasn't in his nature. In any case, with Zora on his side Derek had a cool partner he could rely on but they were one short. Derek turned towards the goofy looking kid in the back, "Hmmm.. Hey you, yeah Mr. Sunglasses in December what do you say, wanna join our group?" the young man would shout across the room, uncaring for how others would react to his boisterous nature.
The exam was capture the flag? I mean of course the test was unordinary, considering their live action enemies – possibly with powers designed to hinder the student’s ploys. But it was the midterm of the semester, which meant that the portion of every student’s grade was significantly influenced by today’s performance of some mere war tactical game. Nonetheless, Arthur refrained from passing quick judgement. The trial seemed underwhelming because everything thus far was overwhelming for the royal prince. If keeping the precedent in mind, then Dawn University was not familiar with subtle. These mix thoughts circled around the man’s mind, the only thing preventing a complete nervous breakdown was the presence of Merlin, Kuvira, and Sieg.
Merlin, the advisor of the royal knighthood and personal mentor to Arthur. The prince viewed the wizard with high regards and utmost admiration for his grand pool of knowledge & confidence. From a prestige bloodline dedicated to advising the Pendragon bloodline, both individuals families came from royalty but treated each other as ordinary human beings. Very refreshing, Arthur always sought his wise words when stressed. Teaming up with him would be amazing – in fact the only thing surpassing that dynamic partnership would to include his older brother, Sieg. Arthur would walk up to Merlin and seek forming a team, only for him to turn his back (after shaking his finger to signal refusal) and approach other students.
“But Merlin…I request your…”
A heap of depression rain upon the prince. Why would Merlin not accept the request? Was it some test? A test within a test? Arthur had not witness Merlin in class ever, nor did he have knowledge that Merlin held residency here. Who would can fill his shoes? Who could can….
“Do not worry. With just us two, we shall taste victory!”
Sieg would grab ahold of Arthur and mess his hair up through typical brotherly love. He too was another enigma. When did he acquire residency with Dawn University? His other thoughts were not answered as well due to the professors’ message. All of that could be address later, it was still reassurance to have him here.
“True Brother, with you – we cannot possibly lose. But we need another person.”
After speaking that, the prince looked at Kuvira a bit hesitantly. She was a sweet girl, the innocent and love in her heart made her a wonderful candidate for becoming a hero. BUT! She was very tough and possessed a tough exterior. That same toughness led to many mishandling of the prince, considering she was prong to physical abuse. Childish in a way, it did not stop it from hurting as much as it did. Arthur and Kuvira were roommates and having left in a hurry to reach class, when he normally walks with her since he usually wakes her, the prince held no intentions of getting involve with her wrath today. Arthur would think to himself.
“I shall deal with that monster of a problem later”
As the class rustle, people seeking others for developing a team. One individual stood out. Quite tall, the male possessed a very stern facial expression – almost unwelcoming. Almost considering that Arthur made it a mission to show compassion and interest to all mankind, the prince nudge his older brother and pointed towards their fellow student. Afterwards, he would approach the aloof fellow and speak.
“Hello. I am Arthur and he is my brother, Siegfried. Would you care to join us?"
Official Group Name: Hardy Boys Official Group Members: Arthur (Whoa) | Jotaru (Riker) | Sieg (Rhaemyx)
"Jeez, these are fuckers are loud today," Jotaro spat under his breath. He started to lean further back in his chair, ready to pull the bill of his hat down over his eyes and drift off into a nap when he was approached by two figures. They appeared royal in the most classical sense, a certain dignified aura to them that was almost off-putting to a delinquent like Jotaro. He said nothing as they approached, simply scoffing softly. Perhaps they would be heading towards someone else.
“Hello. I am Arthur and he is my brother, Siegfried. Would you care to join us?"
The names piqued Jotaro's interest for a second. They were as unusual as their appearance. "Those names sound like the kind of names people would have in that old place that geezer used to talk about," Jotaro muttered, remembering a conversation Jotaro had with his grandfather, Joseph, shortly before they parted ways for the week. "You're from that Camelot place, aren't you?"
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