Jack Frost

"GYAAAAACK!" Jack Frost screamed as he fell from his cot, he was surprised to hear the morning alarm ring, he quickly rushed outside the tent while putting his yellow scarf on and his glasses to clear his blurry vision. He regretted staying late that night as it made him drowsy, Jack Frost quickly ran towards the back of the line. He checked his ear comm resembling a headphone he usually listen to when he was a kid, deciding that it could be further use he tinkered with it and ended up creating a modified ear comm. As the Pit Bosses offered him an ear comm, he shook his head and followed the trail of the line.

What could happen today? he wondered as he pulled his grabbed the handle of his nightblade. Whatever it is he will be ready for it, and by doing this mission he would be closer to make the knights go for good from Cradle.

Jack Frost stood in front of the Renegade and cleared his throat, he stood straight and saluted, "Jack Frost, team 2, reporting for duty."

Soul fingered the com unit he already had then turned back to Takun.

"What about Kaleth?" he asked. "Is she coming?"

He stared at the wise stranger, waiting for an answer. The old creature's body told a story in itself, one that Soul did not have time to hear.

Kaleth kept her determined thoughts inside of her furry head, but put them aside for later. She ventured over to Ka'in -simply because she was used to talking to Gremlins more- and smiled. "Guess I'm not the only one who's having trouble with fighting those Crimson Order Gremlins, eh?" Before Ka'in could respond, Kaleth grinned, "Don't worry, I'll have your back. If you want, i can teach you the strategies of almost all of the Ghostmanes." As she waited for a response, Kaleth thought, maybe I can have a new friend in this little Gremlin. She smiled again, but was interrupted by two Devilite shapes descending down on her. She looked up and laughed, "Lyra? Nyra? What are YOU two doing here?"

Soul stepped forward and, knowing a bit about battling and strategy, he devised a plan.

"In Team 2, we have two groups. Group A and Group B. Group A will be the front line runners, coming in from the south entrance to Emberlight to distract the army. Once they have succeeded in distracting them, Group B will head in from the north exit and trap the Ghostmane army. While Team 2 has the Ghostmanes in check, Team 3 will come in and take the Emberlight Gremlins to safety. Understand?"

Soul raised his hand, "I'll be on Group B."

((Oh goddarnit. Sorry. :/))

Soul cracked his knuckles, ready to hurt Broal. The zombie's inagination is what got him the most. Soul forced himself not to crack that Droul's skull. They had to work as a team.

However, Soul was still disappointed in Takun. He hadn't been trying to take over, just sharing his ideas. He thought it was a great plan. Why Takun didn't agree, he didn't know. Soul sighed.

He looked at Frosty.

"Thanks for sticking by me," Soul said with a weak smile.

The old phantom scratched his head. "The sun is starting to come up; let's move."

Soul jumped onto the elevator.

((Just to make a note here, because of all the stuff going on right now, I won't be able to post regularly here. So if everyone really needs to move on, then do it without me. I'll try to catch up.))

Colin woke up feeling drowzy, probably for not being accustomed to the strange sunlight popping out of nowhere. It recalled yesterday's incident, and remembered about the Phantom, the Lumber, Frosty, and the rest of the fighters of the Clockwork Renegades, including Colin itself. And there's a job at hand.

The jelly cube wobbled ahead to Team 1's gathering point and settled close. It seemed that everyone has been ready, waiting for the Colin to arrive. It glanced at everyone and made a cheerful Jelly Greeting, in other words, a funny-looking "glorp".

That made Colin wonder again if the rest find it awkward to talk to a wobbly jelly making wobbly gestures, because it did.

I quickly got off the elevator so i would not get mixed up in team two, and stepped to the side.

Kaleth affectionately rubbed the heads of her two Devilite friends and looked at the long line for the elevator. She didn't want to have to wait so long, so she took the shortcut: she jumped off of the Treasure Vault and towards the town of Emberlight.

Ka'in could wait a bit longer; she needed the Vault to be near empty before leaving...

The Knight had already prepared for the battle against the Renegades. Although he knew that his alignment wasn't exactly in line with the Great Colony, he needed to do as much as he could to prevent the Order from reaching the Core. He pulled out his twin blades, the Acheron and Vanquisher, and waited on top of one of the buildings.

As he saw Broal descend to Emberlight he informed Frost Jaw that they are going to Emberlight. Frost Jaw replied to Letrode, "Don't worry Letrode, Those gremlins are too stupid to detect me!." After that, Letrode ran to Takun and ask to him, "Who are these creatures? Why did you form a group of monsters that are different?."

If nobody minds, may I join this RP?

NamE: Fezzan

GendeR: Male

RacE: Almirian Crusader

PersonalitY: Since he hasn't regrown his voicebox yet, he is unable to speak, so he is forced to use gestures and body language to communicate. He would be rather talkative if he had a voice, and is famous for being unusually expressive for an undead guy. He has learned to be very patient and tries to treat kindly everyone he meets, even if they're enemies.

AppearancE: A tad shorter than most crusaders, and has an intact jaw. He is beginning to grow a little flesh in some places. He is colored orange from the embers of life, and as such is no longer aflame inside.

EquipmenT: Wears blackened Almirian Crusader helm and armor, plus large, blackened, armored boots. Wields an unsealed sword (i.e., no seals & no glow). Carries an Antigua for a sidearm.

SkillS: Slow reflexes, but knows how to work around them. Good swordsman when he's on top of his game.

BiographY: Fezzan used to be a crusader for Almire, defending her against repeated invasions by her innumerable enemies. He used to wield a Divine Avenger, which was given him as an honor weapon for his acts of valor and superior leadership. After Vanaduke had killed him and poisoned the land, he was reawakened as a zombie warrior. His Divine Avenger had been stripped of all its energy, and was now but a shadow of its former glory. Fezzan himself had lost all his memories, and for a time, served under Lord Vanaduke. But after he had unknowingly consumed a little moonstone and luminite (probably from some poor, unsuspecting knight), his curse was released. The Core offered his spirit a choice: return to the living, or rest in peace. Remembering all the mistakes he made in his past life, he wanted a second chance to make things right, and so chose to return to the living. Serving with the knights, he got his chance. He was not about to let it slip through his fingers, nor fail them like he did Almire.

AdditionaL FactS: He still carries his Maiden's Tear, which he keeps on a little golden chain and tucked away underneath his armor. He no longer remembers the lady who gave it to him, but he cherishes it always.

NamE: ST-V4, callsign "Bomber Blight"
GendeR: Male
RacE: Mecha Knight
PersonalitY: Straightforward but calculating. Focuses on the mission and knows his place.
AppearancE: A Tier 3 Blight Knight, with a faceplate bearing a single circular eye and the raised edge of the T3 faceplate.
EquipmenT: A Mortafire cannon painted green and modified into a single shot break action grenade launcher, and several easily handcrafted grenades ranging from noxious gas to corrosive acid to regular explosives.
SkillS: Nothing notable, knows how to use his weapons to good effect.
BiographY: Created as part of an advanced military experiment by the Crimson Order, ST-V4 was built alongside several other specialized Mecha Knights.They were built to be more intelligent, powerful, and generally better than any other war machine in the Gremlin army. This was their biggest mistake, as some of the intelligent constructs learned of the massive casualties inflicted by the war and concluded that it would be best to get the whole thing over with quickly. Most were recaptured, but some like him were able to escape. They were not out of the woods yet, however; several of the still-loyal Mechas were assigned to hunt them down before they could use their skills to aid the Spiral Knights.
Additional FactS: Has the recipes for handcrafting extra grenades integrated into his memory. His weaponry is usually meant for large, heavily armored targets, and less effective on swifter, smaller ones.
SuggestionS: None, thank you.

Sorry about the whole not being bolded thing; forum syntax is a pain on an iPad.

((I never saw your character. I had no idea it resembled yours. Can you post a link showing where you made this character? I'm interested to see just how alike they are.

Edited.))

I'm going to quit this one, I just don't like how this is run. I know that there isn't supposed to be an "overpowering" character in this RP, but you're overdoing it. It's gotten to the point where no on can do much except for dialogue. And please, find a way to limit on the characters trying to beat each other up, because threats get annoying after a couple of weeks.

((@Ebil-Bunny if Vinnydime quit, then we must somehow kill Ka'in or remove him from clockworks renegade.))

((I'm still here. Thor is just waiting for orders.))

(( i decided that, since im mentioning Kaleth's friends Nyra and Lyra a lot, i should just RP as them! They're definitely not as strong as Kaleth or the other 'Gades, but they make up for it with their sheer agression. ))

NamE: Nyra

GendeR: female

RacE: Blarful Devilite

AgE: 18

AppearancE: same as all Blarfuls, only her eyes flare red. She sports a small scar down her stomach and wears fuzzy boots. She also wears a warm coat similar to a Vog cub coat.

SkillS: Nyra can glide clumsily on her strong wings for 3 minutes max, is faster than most Devilites, can endure extreme cold due to her warm attire, and is deadly with a tomahawk. She is not very fast or strong with the weapon, but what she lacks physically, she makes up for with great melee technique. Her deadly rope dart also offers range and the ability to create a chain of attacks (i.e. piercing a foe with the dart, pulling them towards her which will draw lots of blood, ripping flesh off, using the momentum to swing her tomahawk right at their face, then dealing another strike to the stomach.) she is not physically gifted like Lyra, but her technique makes her far deadlier than her little sister. Still, as i established earlier, Nyra's strikes are not strong nor fast, and she is not as skilled a flyer as her sister Lyra.

PersonalitY: somewhat snobby and arrogant at times, but if you're her friend, she is very kind and warmhearted. She demonstrates this by the time she threw herself in front of her sister Nyra to protect her from a Flourish charge, receiving a scar on her stomach as a result.

GeaR: has a tomahawk and rope dart. Her boots function like a vog-quicksilver mix, very, very slightly increasing movement speed and resisting both freeze and fire damage. Her brown coat is the same as an average vog cub coat (albeit weaker) but it is mini-sized due to her short stature. She has a miniature Chapeau of the Red Rose on her head, too.

BiO: a Blarful Devilite who, after her parents died, had to take care of her younger brother and sister, Lyra and Carl. She and Lyra were eventually shipped off to a Devilite orphanage (( the same one Jack came from )). On the day the Knights raided the area, Nyra barely escaped with her -much less her sister's, who simply toddled after her- life. She and her sister had just reached a safe-looking pile of rubble, but had one last obstacle: a Skolver knight wielding a deadly Final Flourish. The Knight targeted Lyra, but before he could kill the little Devilite, Nyra jumped in the way, shielding her sister with her own body. After that, Nyra's vision was a blur. she caught a glimpse of a Ghostmane troop encircling the Knight, overpowering the pnce-mighty adversary. The wounded Nyra dragged her baby sister and the two rested under the rubble, sitting out the cold winter storm that had arrived. Eventually, Nyra met Kaleth, and after learning the Gremlin was a Ghostmane, she decided to help Kaleth out whenever she was needed, as thanks for defeating the Skolver Knight years ago. Lyra, however, feels no debt towards Kaleth and is best friends with the Gremlin for one reason: their mutual love of Mountain Jelly.

AdditionaL FactS: experiences occasional cramps and pains in her stomach as a result of the Flourish wounds inflicted there.

NamE: Lyra

GendeR: female

RacE: Yesman Devilite

AgE: 14

AppearancE: same as all Yesmen, but she has blue eyes. She also wears a pair of blue headsets that, no matter how hard she gets thrown in battle, never seem to break, and never seem to stop repeating "Party Snipe" ((party rock anthem reference)) by All Your Crowns are Belong to Us.

SkillS: Lyra is very quick on her feet, can turn into an overtimer when she is mad (think of the Hulk), is moderately skilled with a tomahawk due to always using Kaleth's, and can fly for periods of up to 5 minutes. She also has a stunning slap that can momentarily incapacitate enemies. She can swing her weapons at deadly speeds, twice that of a Hunting Blade, but her lack of power is her downside. At her best, her attacks are about as powerful as a Proto Gun against the Roarmulus Twins, but her speed helps to make up for it.

PersonalitY: bouncy and smily, just like a typical Yesman. She is very kind, but if you make her mad, she will *female-Wolver* slap the Snipe's [stuffing] out of you. She is friendly with everyone and, as a toddler, would follow anyone who so much as touched her, which gravely worried her older sister. She also has a habit of biting anything protruding from the main part of a Monster's body: toes, paws, ears, and in one -albeit gruesome- anecdote, she even bit off a poor Lumber's... male organ.

GeaR: not much, save for her tomahawk. She also wields a candy cane sword, which, although surprisingly tough, has bite marks in it due to her incessant chewing.

BiO: never really remembered anything from her early childhood except for an orphanage, a Skolver Knight, and a pack of Gremlins. Other than that, all she knew in life was her friend Kaleth, who she called Kallie as a pet name, her sister, "Three-O Nyra" (( pun mixing OOO and a street word for the police )) and not to mention her precious Mountain Jelly.

AdditionaL FactS: craves candy and will follow anyone who offers it to her. Like Kaleth, she is obsessed with jelly and, during her and Nyra's visits to Kaleth, became infamous as a result of her tendency to throw temper tantrums -much to the annoyance of the other Ghostmanes- when ever she is denied her gelatinous delicacies.

((Looking at the above posts scares me, what Vinnydime and Artisbma is true.... I would take most of the blame to that, I'm confused on what to write now and scared of I would screw something up... Again... Well I'm not considering to quit but I don't want to see this thread slowly crumbling into the depths of Treasure Vault...))