#rwby verse

[itashiro-hitsuchiha]

Starter Call

Like this post for a starter with my RWBY OC Shade

Important notes: Shade is a villain with low morals and has no problems doing certain things. He is also very powerful so overpowering him will not be easy. So it's best to say either have a villain muse ready and/or consider what things may be done to your muse. Tread carefully. Feel free to ask me for more details if you want to know more before committing.

[hotpotrandomfics]

RWBY OC Profile: Milo Hargrove

Name: Milo Hargrove

Age: 18 (Beacon)

Race: Faunus (Bear)

Height: 6’4” (193.04 cm)

Physique: Welterweight muscular and defined chest and back

Eyes: Hazel with a amber hue

Hair: Medium length, wavy grey hair

Trait (Faunus): Bear Claws

Complexion: Honey Brown, freckles along the bridge of nose and top of shoulders

Personality: Calm, protective, gentle, and clever

Hobbies: Training, cooking, coffee brewing, meditating, and reading

Likes: Strong training partners, balanced meals, multiple music genres, exploring new places

Dislikes: Manipulation, unnecessary violence, losing, and hurting those close to him

Allusion: Kovu (Lion King 2)

Symbol: Bear head woven into a willow tree

Weapon(s):

- Spring Moon: a collapsible staff that can have dust crystal loaded into it that creates concentrated points at its tips.

- Spring Eclipse: a pair of butterfly knives that can have loaded dust crystals that when the motion of cuttings is made sends small energy cuts flying from the edges.

Fighting Styles & Skills:

- Wing Chun Kung Fu

- Tiger Style Kung Fu

- Hung Gar Kung Fu

- Infiltration

- Demolition

- Herbology

- Cooking

Semblance:

- Ripple: controlled burst of aura from the hand or foot that cancels out an aura or physical attack with equal force, cancelling opponents attacks.

- Ripple (Evolution): can be controlled to function at a larger distance or short distance and returns a great attack after contact with an opponents attack.

Bio: Born near one the many mountain town monasteries of Mistral, Milo was the son of herbalist, Jade, and a town guardsman by the name of Apollonius. He’d sit next to his mother who smelled of the sweet coffee beans and tea leaves they sold. His father was an immigrant from Menagerie, who wanted to be a huntsman but after meeting Jade, he decided a simpler life where he could protect people but have a fair wage to start a family.

When Milo was ten, his home was destroyed by the infamous Nuckelavee, forced to run away as his father fought to maintain the line for civilians to flee. Milo mother, sadly perished from her wounds. Alone, Milo would wander for many years on his own meeting many characters who were kind and others who were not. Doing what he needed for the sake of survival, at fourteen years old he’d join Cinder first group as its muscle before she gained more followers. However, one bad mission got him injured and Cinder left him for dead.

While suffering and in pain, the boy would be found by Headmaster Ozpin who’d been traveling around Mistral for an important matter. He saw the boy and took him to a local monastery he had an acquaintance. A monk by the name of Wei Shen, the monk would tend to Milo wounds and in time train the boy in exchange for help around the monastery. Once Milo was of age, he’d apply to Beacon Academy in hopes of becoming like the man that saved him who he has a closer connection to than he realizes, and the man that mentored him…

[sins-of-warriors]

New Year sex 2 M/F from Yang (nice after-Christmas gift)

New Year Sex 2M/F

Tryndamere grunt as he felt his bombshell of girlfriend going up and down his harden shaft, his hands resting in her hips as he let the blonde set the phase this time "night.. yes... Just like that my love... What do you love to ride the most... Me...nor your Bumbulby bike more?" He chuckle knowing it was such an unfair question as he surprise her with an upward thrust of his powerful hips.

@strayedfables 2 of 2

[mysticjourneys]

Careful For What Lurks

@a-fantastic-time (closed rp)

Reports saying of Grimm that looked human was romaning about, attacking other Grimm or wild life. These were just rumors, and they weren't Pyrrha's or Jaune's concern, as they were to be guards for a village that was to be rebuilt. Team JNPR was all up for the task, being able to stay in comfortable sheds for a few days. It wasn't a vacation, however, as Grimm would appear, passing by and just finding the civilization.

This would lead for the team to take shifts. Tonight, Pyrrha and Jaune would be on watch on the outskirts of the village. It was getting late, and it was just the two of them at night, nothing but the flora and fauna amdist the woods. They were alone, or so they think.

[cawckys-multi]

“You’re my friend. You didn’t know that?” James @ Qrow

He gives James a sardonic little scoff, kicking his legs up and taking a quick swig of his flask before capping it again.

"Y'got a funny way of showing it sometimes, Jimmy. But I guess I should be honored. Man of your kind, sometimes I'm surprised you can even say the F word."

He's teasing. Mostly. Some days he really believes those words though.

[spellboundcursed]

Continued from here

"There's too many people for just a simple party." Who in their right mind would ask students to go on reconnaissance mission at a party? "My cloak will do just fine." Hyacinth shook her head, she hadn't seen this girl around Beacon before. Was she new? But then she did prefer being alone due to her semblance.

@frznkingdom

[incorrect-spiderverse]

*Miles, Pavitr, Hobie, and Gwen chatting*

Spot: "What do you think you’re doing?"

Miles: "We’re TRYING to have a team meeting, thank you very little."

Pavitr: "Yeah! Team ears only."

Spot: " We’re in the middle of a fight!"

Hobie: "And we’re in the middle of a conversation! What don’t you get about that?"

[on-dragons-wings]

He could almost feel himself wince at the mention of the fall of beacon. The greatest mistake he had ever made. Still, all he could do was keep moving forward. Wine certainly helped with that prospect.

"Ironically she's better now than she was when she first enrolled... I'd say something like what happened gives one perspective, but she was recovering and becoming a kinder person long before Beacon fell."

"My name is Xaos." He could only hope she wasn't familiar with his fugitive status. With his mistakes after Beacon fell. "Oh, don't get me wrong, Weiss was certainly... Well, you know. At first, but who hasn't acted in ways they regret?"

[kiyomides]

Spider Vi VS Spider Yang (sort of consumed by Venom-Blake) This is one crazy hbd gift lmao I almost died

[shadowman-arts]

An old meme, but still a lot of fun

[itashiro-hitsuchiha]

New RWBY Villain OC

Shade Blanc (FC Sephiroth)

Age: ??? (Looks early 20s)

Height: 6'5"

Race: Grimm enhanced Faunus (eagle)

Sexuality: straight

Home region: Atlas

Affiliations: None

Personality: Cold, alluring, calculating, confident, arrogant

Aura color: Black

Background: Shade was born in Atlas and was training to become an Altesian soldier some time before Ironwood would be in charge. At that time some of the scientists were working on an experiment to grant some soldiers the power of the Grimm to enhance their capability in combat and especially to be able to sense where they're at. Out of all the subjects that were there, only Shade survived the ordeal. He suffered an accident at a young age that ended with him losing one of his wings. His life wasn't pleasant before or after he went through the treatment. They initially wanted to use faunus as test subjects before using it on humans but after the success with Shade he was quick to destroy the facility. His physical abilities were enhanced beyond the calculated thresholds and his sanity drastically waned. He soon grew resentful towards Atlas and the world as a whole and so put his newfound strength towards a goal of destruction. He managed to keep an aura and the Grimm modifications is only known by the unusual blackness in his wing as well as his hair becoming a silvery white, and occasionally he seeps with darkness when he's pushed. His rampaging didn't last too long before he was subdued by a warrior with silver eyes, despite his power and combat ability he is still susceptible to those with Silver eyes. After his defeat he was sealed away in a secret facility somewhere beyond Mantle. Through sheer happenstance the facility lost power and his seal was broken and thus he was free. He doesn't remember much of his past, nor does he care. He simply wanders looking for a warrior who can match him. He is open to working with others should they interest him. They sought to create the ultimate super soldier. And they succeeded.

Weapon: Grimm Saber- a simple design. A 6 foot long katana style sword. It's balance is a challenge for anyone other than Shade to handle. He can enhance this sword to inflict extra damage to one's aura and hinder their healing from their aura using his Grimm powers. Aside from this he also utilizes dust in various ways.

Semblance: Dustesis- the ability to manipulate dust beyond normal comprehension. Raw dust is much easier to control with this ability and Shade can even combine dusts together for an amplified affect. His favorite use is to mix gravity dust with fire dust to create fireballs to through. He can make several of them at once to hurl and can even draw nearby dust towards him to manipulate. The only caviate is that it needs to be pure dust that is either raw or refined but not mixed with anything else such as clothing, weapons, etc.

@freeusemuses hope you like him.

[hotpotrandomfics]

RWBY OC Profile: Arsené T. Branwen

Name: Arsené T. Branwen

Age: 18 (Beacon); 19 (Fall of Beacon); 20 (Atlas)

Race: Human

Height: 6’2”

Physique: Arsené maintains a welterweight physique from his training in the wild and with the Branwen tribe. His body has been chiseled from hours of training and tempered through a severe regiment by Raven.

Complexion: Arsené has a fair skin tone, caramel skin from hours in the sun and minor freckles on his shoulders and bridge of his nose.

Eyes: Raspberry Red

Hair: Obsidian black medium length hair with two bangs framing either side of his face. The back of his head is at a low fade.

Additional Features: Arsené had a scar on his left oblique, right shoulder, and a minor burn on his lower back. Additionally, he has a birth mark on the left side of his cheek.

Personality: Arsené is a reserved but confident male, reminiscent of Raven in her youth that only values strength and competence. A bit of flirt with his friends in a comical way to see them flustered and tends to pick on the ones who can take the punches.

Hobbies: Training, tea making, stargazing, and sightseeing.

Weapons: Omen, a kitana rifle hybrid with a quick draw function that launches the sword from the sheath for a decisive and rapid combat situation. The blade is strong and forged with man Mistrilian native metals. The hilt is charcoal black with red cord wraps, a silver guard, silver pommel, and black blade collar. The scabbard serves as the main barrel for a twelve round magazine of selective dust rounds (fire, electric, ice, and gravity).

Semblance: Calamity Strike, similar to Qrow “Misfortune”, Arsené can dictate the worse moment in his opponents defense or guide them to mess up in order to cause a fatal strike with his aura. Unlike Qrow, he can control his semblance but only when in a certain mindset. It awakened during a training session with Raven they involved tossing him to a pit of Beowolves.

Bonus Skills:

Kenjutsu

Iaido

Iaijutsu

Wing Chun Kung Fu

Southern Dragon Kung Fu

Boxing

Kickboxing

Fatal Flaw: Arsené is too analytical and tends to question everyone motives, Raven paranoia having a major influence.

Family: Qrow Branwen (Father), Charlotte “Cherry” Merlot (Mother/deceased), Raven Branwen (Aunt), Yang Xio Long (cousin), Ruby Rose (cousin)

Bio: Arsené was born in Mistrial to Charlotte Merlot, the two lived in a peaceful home outside of Mistrial. Charlotte served as a huntress in her native kingdom only to be killed by Hazel Rainart in front of the boy. Arsené ran for his life as his mother told him to find the Branwen tribe. Five days and five nights, he showed up at the Branwen camp searching for “Auntie Raven,” being brought in by the bandits who were joking about selling him the boy looked at the stoic and Grim masked woman. Raven heard the boy tell and asked by why he is calling her “auntie” and mentioned his father name was a birds name too. “Qrow,” Raven would then bring her nephew in and began his training.

For the next eleven years, Arsené would be put through grueling training, raids, and many trials to hone his skills while his loyalty stuck to the Branwen tribe. After meeting his relatives at Beacon, his indoctrination was being pulled apart at the seems and giving him change of perspective which more aligned to the memory of his mother. One thing like his father he learned they share a dangerous taste for strong women….

[mysticjourneys]

A Raven On Velvet

@a-fantastic-time (closed rp)

It was the evening, and the sunset was approaching as Raven's tribe was out scouting for supplies. They were hunting what they could find to last them the winter. One of the scouts found smoke in the distance. Perhaps a fool had started a fire and set up camp. This was enough for them to head out and investigate.

Upon their arrival, they would come across the campsite, off to the side were piles of dead animals being used for meat. A lone figure sat at the campsite, or so they thought, as when one of the tribesmen fired to kill them, it was just logs and covers.

Pouncing from the trees was a woman with black hair, clothes tattered with her legs having robotic limbs. Her yellow eyes had a furious gaze as she drew a blade from her gauntlet out, pointing it to their leader as her knee had one of Raven's men pinned down and nearly crushed their neck.

This was currently a stalemate, seeing who would make the first move. However, this person before Raven was not just a wild woman, but someone long thought dead. Yet, she didn't know who Raven was under that mask she wore.

"I heard there were bandits around here. You must be them," the fellow dark haired woman said.

[sins-of-warriors]

Yang was expecting a proper hotel or town, so the small meadow in the middle of nowhere was certainly a surprise—as was the hot biker suddenly pulling her helmet off and tilting her head back for a sudden kiss—but she wasn't complaining about either one, instead letting a pleased smirk spread across her lips as she stood and strut over to the bedroll, lifting a hand to start unzipping the tight bodysuit she wore. "Mmm, I couldn't agree more~" she purred, letting her massive bikini-clad tits bounce free.

He work fast on his belt to let his pants fell to reveal the large tent forming on his underwear and approaches the blonde once more, taking his hands to those large and bountiful breast to grope them with his firm and rugged fingers "all this just for me.. being a good person really payoff..." he smile to her and lean forward, taking her lips in a deep and hungry kiss, short smooches pampering her mouth as he squeeze her round breast, his arousal pressing against her crotch as it grew more.

Highway 69(Open Starter)

Open sky, the wind on his face, the heavy rumble of the engine, all of this and the sensation of freedom was everything Tryndamere wanted, for him very few things would surpass a road trip, specially after a stressful week, as he cruised trough the road he notice someone standing to the side, the tires of his bike screeched in the pavement before he could stop next to you and spoke to you

"Isn't it a bit far away from any town? Yah need help?"

[incorrect-spiderverse]

Miguel: "If you were one of my men, I'd have you shot."

Hobie: "If I was one of your men, I'd shoot myself."

[best-female-villain-tournament]

Round 3b