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KanTheKnight

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  1. "..." William moves the part of his hair which is covering his Compass Eye. The eyeball bloodshots as it locks down onto Misha. William draws only one foot forward before blasting off like a missile rocket at the goblin; extreme in-human speed, before appearing in front of her about 5 seconds into the duel. "I hope you can keep up.." He draws his sword from top to bottom at Misha's body, her mask getting a slit from the attack. It was an intense slash, the wind around them quivered.
  2. ------------------ "Well..We're here." William's shoes tip tap into the Arena of the academy. The atmosphere was quite fitting; after all two strangers will be going against each other. The architecture is very fitting. He looks at Malikah getting prepared; Misha arriving in too. He positioned himself on the other end of the light which indicates the arena center. He waits for Misha, but angles his sword upside down. "No holding back, right..?" The sword reveals its full shape; a cleaver edge, made from some type of dark stone and silver, never going dull. Thick, black and purple smoke radiate from it, the sharp edges pulsing purple. "Good luck. May the most skilled warrior win."
  3. "...Hmph..An expensive dinner..?" William takes a moment to consider it. He knows a restaurant, but it'll be only in her dreams. He'll guarantee his victory. But, his confidence aside. "..Deal." He says, before beginning to walk towards the Arena. On the way, William didn't add anything else. Just spinning his odd, broken middle length sword with its purple accents. Once they reached the Academy Arena, it was just a matter of entering and beginning this test of power... (Continuation post will be done by @KanDaKnight in Academy Arena.)
  4. From the album: William Arcwell, The Host Researcher

    The artifact that transformed William Arcwell into the demonic host he is today. Whilst snapped, upon William making contact with its handle, it reveals its blade which is pretty medium length.
  5. "Simple stakes. If I win; you'll praise me and join under my wing so that I can research more about your roots. If you win; I'll praise you, and leave you alone. Deal?" He waited patiently for Misha to tap his sword with her spear to seal the duel. "We'll determine the winner by points..1 out of 5; 3 categories. Style, Power, And how well you use your power. The winner will be determined by the accumulated points from each category..Our referee will rate us each..I believe it isn't complicated. William turns himself towards the arena of Ironclaw. "I suppose we shall head into battle?"
  6. "Simple stakes. If I win; you'll praise me and join under my wing so that I can research more about your roots. If you win; I'll praise you, and leave you alone. Deal?" He waited patiently for Misha to tap his sword with her spear to seal the duel. "We'll determine the winner by points..1 out of 5; 3 categories. Style, Power, And how well you use your power. The winner will be determined by the accumulated points from each category..Our referee will rate us each..I believe it isn't complicated. William turns himself towards the arena of Ironclaw. "I suppose we shall head into battle?"
  7. "..Whatever you deem yourself as then.." He looks at Misha be so sassy and so confident that she can kick him around. It brings some other type of excitement out of him, as his smile stays the same. "I guess portraying myself as a teacher can lead to being underestimated by appearance..Do be certain-" His hand waves down and in a blink of a purple light; a snapped sword with purple edges appears. 2/3 of its blade length were missing. Upon appearing, the feeling this weapon gives off is very ominous; it is very different from a normal one. "-I can hold my ground way more than you would ever think in your life." His smile has a different meaning, not an innocent one. "We'll see who's butt gets kicked around.." He spins the sword by the handle in a magnificent matter, before properly gripping it and lowering its guard. It just feels like an evil weapon, no denying about it. "Do you accept my duel?"
  8. "Popular to your classmates of course. Intelligent, strong women are very highly valued. You have the strong part already..Why not the knowledge too?" William gets up and puts his notepad away, taking his tie from before and putting it back on. "Wonderful answers..But I am not satisfied with all of the information I've gotten so far..." He seems to be preparing himself for something serious. "I bet you like to brawl..So here is what I want next; I want you to spar me in duel fashion, so that I can measure your capabilities as a warrior." William kept his simple smile on, finishing with his tie. Before walking up to Malikah. "Malikah, you're the strongest one here physically. Wouldn't you think it'd be a good idea if you were our referee?"
  9. "I meant it metaphorically Malikah..As in, you can also be popular in my classes." She doesn't seem to get it but her spirit is high and that is William likes about her. He also likes that they havent commented over his face. He kind of expected that; but to his surprise they are very kind! "I can protect myself just well, goblin warrior, but I must say it sounds terrifying to be swarmed by a goblin tribe." She doesn't seem to get it, so he formulates himself better with two questions. "How do you bring out the spear out of thin air, and what exactly is the spear made of? It is similar to something I can do..Look." William moves the parts of his hair that cover his Compass Eye. His lower left pupil enlarges, as dark purple roots begin growing upwards from his fingertips. Right underneath the center of his hand. The roots join together and disconnect from his fingertips, connecting from one to another, and when the shape is formed out William made a pencil manifest. "By what I pick up, you make the spear appear out of thin air. Do you possess a bloodline ability that allows you to do it?"
  10. "..Basically, my dear gobo student..I think you can be eye-catching in my classes too~!" He tried to make it simple for Malikah to understand; not that she is simple-minded, but giving her credit where is due. Until, Misha grabs the spotlight once more, voicing out herself. William notes down her words, especially the tribal part, starting to categorize Misha as a diverse goblin. "..I wasn't mocking you I'm afraid. More like..Stating my speculations about you..If it'll make you feel better, you can duel me. I can see you kind of want to..I guess stab my liver out? ^^" William smiles a bit awkwardly, rubbing his lacerations. "..Yes, it is pretty surprising to me. After all..I dont have information on your tribe origins. Uhm..A good reason..? Well, I haven't caused you any harm..I mean-sure I came in very rude. But you must understand I am simply interested in you. But perhaps your heart's pride cannot contain itself." He shrugs. "So..Mind telling me now how your magic works~?"
  11. "Showing up everytime does not count for me. You have to put some brain behind those muscles, Malikah." He simply can't really see the reason why she shouldn't have both. Being strong and having general knowledge of his class would benefit her in case she gets in a duel. When Misha, runs her mouth, he writes down. "I see..You don't seem to be a critical thinker. Spying on you? Hm..More like; studying you. Filling in another sub-type of the fay creatures in the Monster Codex is all I want to do-" He gets up from his crouching position, continuing to write. "-I couldn't care less about your day to day activities. I do care about who you are and where you line up though..You're as special as that can get you." He continues writing. "You have an anthro figure..Maybe you're a goblin from a different family..I'm guessing you also possess a form of magic as you can summon a spear..You are on the chubby side yet possess great endurance and stamina qualities. Surprisingly you kept up with Malikah so-so; most other students can't do that..Ehm, might tell me what magic you possess? Perhaps its the body tattoos."
  12. "..Malikah." William sighs. "Malikah, why do you not better your grades in my class?" He approaches the strong goro and shakes his head in disappointment. "I don't like seeing someone fail all of their classes at the expense of P.E. It does not fit you, Malikah..Pay more attention will you?" He looks down back at Misha. "I came here once I detected your friend using my sensory abilities..You two look more like competition rivals than friends!" William crouches down taking his notes out getting excited once more. "My, my..She is a beauty of nature! That skull mask looks really good on you!" He sketches her roughly. "You wouldn't be a goro like your friend over here..Right?" He looks over to Malikah. "Can goros be small and green? What would you say is her race?"
  13. "..." William flustered out of embarrassment, putting down Misha back on her feet. "Christ..I let my excitement get ahead of me." He fixes his hair. Malikah could judge by the uniform that he is a professor. First he explained himself to Malikah. "I'm deeply sorry, big and strong orc girl, sometimes my adrenaline gets the best of me. I am deeply sorry for also interrupting your fun!" He fixes his uniform a bit, talking in a calm tone and collected manner. "It is just, for the past few days, I couldn't get a glimpse of your friend, due to the fact everytime i try to approach they seem to disappear before I even get to know them..I know you from somewhere by the way." Whilst William was looking up at Malikah, he suddenly squeezed her big arms admiring them. Before crouching down to Misha. "I am sorry for using such a threatening tackle. Please forgive me for my immaturity!"
  14. William nods and stops writing for now, putting his notepad inside his suit. He takes his tie and undoes it, pocketing it in his suit as well. He crouches down and takes his shoelaces, humming. "Hum, hum, hm..What a lovely day. Hum hm hm..A lovely day for science." He gets up after getting his shoelaces fixed. He looked at them for a second before William sprints off from his hiding spot! He was so fast, he got behind Misha in no time, before jumping and grabbing her, as both of them roll away from the trackfield. After catching her, he holds the creature in his hands, looking at her from above. "Aahaa! Caught you, so you're the little green girl running around campus? Well, this time around I managed to locate you!" William smiles, proud of his successful catch. "Now, would you be so kind to not run away?"
  15. "..." William finds himself flabbergast from Misha's sass. He quickly begins writing down once hearing her voice from far away. "She can speak our language, and her level of fitness past her posture is better than most average students..Well besides that orange orc.." He mumbles to himself, realizing that he is technically doing something a pervert would do, like being zoomed in on a girl's naked body. His iris fixes itself back in shape. "..How do I go about this..Hmm.." He scratchss his head, wondering if he should let them finish their competition first before revealing himself. "..Yeah, I guess I shall tone down my observations over her body. But yet, so interesting..She has patterns over her body." William switches to his lower left iris, the world around him distorting a bit. He can see how light from the sun travels, the shapes around him have doubled and intersected. He is seeing a dimension higher than their worlds. Bust most importantly, he keeps track of their bodies; to detuct if they possess magic, and if exercise affects it somehow.
  16. "..." William hid behind a corner, watching Misha take some interesting gaze at Malikah. He has been waiting for days for such an opportunity to happen. He hoped they didn't notice him yet. He wants to see what Misha is possibly capable of. With an excited smile, he awaits. William's face peaks out slightly, revealing the interesting side of his face. "I never expected her to be this cute. She seems to be a bit barbaric.." His lower right iris along with his top iris shift away, making room for the lower left one. It enlargens, as With a few blinks William zooms in from a distance to observe Misha. He takes out a notepad and begins writing down her appearance in short bursts of details. "And that other one..Hm..I think I know her from somewhere.." He continues to write down, with a very observant gaze.
  17. Name: William Arcwell Age: 25 Race: Human Position: Monster Biology Teacher Backstory: William Arcwell was born into a town far away from Ironclaw. His father was a science researcher at a company that is now long gone. William lived most of his life actually interacting with monsters, at least when they came to Earth. He was just like his father in fact; somebody with a large curiosity towards things normal humans do not understand, even fear in some way or another. Fear, something William did not have. Unfortunately when William was 15, his father had passed away from a heart attack, which resulted in his researches being left in William's hands. The peak of the Arcwell family; highly detailed documentations over various anomalies, supernatural beings, monsters, mythologies and so much more. William did not want to continue the legacy; he wanted to create his own, so he set out to look for something his father had never pried into; artifacts possessed by spiritual energy. William for the most part, did not have any luck. The teenager didn't know where to look, where to search. WHAT to search. So for many years, most of his expeditions around the city, outside of the city and so on were proven to be failure after failure. At least he had his genius going for him; something also considered to be the peak of the Arcwell family. Until on one day, specifically at an abandoned museum in another city not too far, William after years and years of failed research, at the age of 20 found a snapped sword with sharp, purple edges. Upon picking it up the spirit release from it lacerated William, quite literally leaving him in a coma for quite some time. When he recovered, his lacerations seemed to have stayed permanent, and his left eye had become purple. Over a span of weeks, the said eye split its iris into 3 counterparts, with strange pupils and color. William soon realized, once living with it for some time, that he had gained enhancements and powers from being lacerated; no, he gained them from becoming the human host. From there, William pursued a position of a teacher and outside of that had a hobby of hunting aggressive monsters for extra payment. He honed his skills and his powers as much as he can, but recently after graduating with an education degree, he settled himself down in Ironclaw, with an ambition to establish a quiet life; but most importantly-help humans and monsters get together, as he so did with this strange demonic spirit that lives in one body with him. Abilities: 1. Compass Eye: (This is technically only one ability as its just 3 vision types scaled down into one eyeball. Here is a graph for it.) 2. Object Creation - William is capable of concentrating his purple energy into objects, allowing himself to materialize for example: a blade or a model of a phone with enough effort of stringing the energy together. This power wouldn't be possible without the iris that captures flow of magic energy, because he wouldn't know what he is doing with his energy. Though; some of these creations dont function like their references, it can still be useful in any situation really. What should be noted is, they disintegrate after about 20-25 minutes. 3. Enhanced Body - As a host, William is required to be durable for the demon spirit to exist within him without certain death. He has a partial body of a demon, with a higher stamina than a general human (it leans towards partial superhuman), great endurance and even accelerated regeneration though at a small level. (he can't regenerate a whole arm for example. Any wound heals 2-3 days quicker, scars cant be left on his body unless it is a special set of scars like his lacerations, most of his bones are more durable than average). The only side effect is William requires more energy, thus more calories, thus he basically needs to eat more or elsewise he'll be sluggish throughout the day. Skills: 4. Quick Learner Appearance Claim:
  18. From the album: William Arcwell, The Host Researcher

    A human host, possessed by a demon of unknown type, though the demon might be a generic one. What makes it special is the strange lacerations filled with liquid purple energy, and the eye mutation.
  19. Who is your familiar in question? >3>
  20. Luca takes notice of Tia, and waves a hand into her direction. He was a bit unfamiliar with her too, and was hoping to get to know Tia a bit better. Along with the girl kind enough to invite him to this epic hangout party. "Hello there." He walks up to Tia immediately, holding his beverage cup before gesturing a brofist. "Name is Luca. Think I've seen you around the campus a few times..Uhm, I think!" Luca looks pretty happy to meet this new face. Though, he jumps topics when he notices her arm. "..Woah." Luca leans forward a bit looking over the tattoo sleeve. "..So beautiful-" Julia catches Luca off-guard, his senses spiking up. As she hugs onto him, he hugs Julia back with one arm chuckling from the surprise. He didn't mind that she was naked. "Wow-Haha..You must be Julia!" "Soft." He lets go of the hug with a little smile watching the two girls get along as well.
  21. The door is swung open by Luca, the boy covered in a light tan of sweat over his body. He's been quite busy in Monster Academy, and had fitted in rightfully so into the Academy with everybody, maybe not so much with some of the teachers but overwise He has stayed out of trouble, most of the time..That isn't particularly important anyways. His eyes seem to be slapped with the naked form of Julia; someone supposedly very well known for making this section of the dorms a nightclub. "..." He puts up a simple smile after running away a moment ago from an unnamed pet/monster bug in the hallways, somehow this room saving him. "That must be Julia, aye?" He closes the door going over to get himself a drink..Planning to overall chill.
  22. Tell Izzy I'd gladly have her with some wine in my bed.
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