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PostSubject: Tranzizzled Apps.   Tue Dec 23, 2014 4:43 am

((Post yo' most straight-up app afta bein put all up in tha "Gizoogle Tranzizzler." http://www.gizoogle.net/textilizer.php ))

Name: Kaori of Eden(?)

Age:  Awake 378, total 4,578

Gender: Female

Animal Form: "Da Serpant of Eden"

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Weapon: N/A.

Appearance: Kaori is 5'3" biatch wit pale silky skin, auburn hair, n' bright red eyes. Despite her off tha hook age, Kaori looks like young, bein able ta pass as a biatch up in her early twenties, or if dat biiiiatch willin ta act, a late teen. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Kaori generally dresses up in classy threadz, trippin' off nuff shadez of red, though she'll wear almost anythang if dat dunkadelic hoe tryin ta play a cold-ass lil certain part.

Personality: Kaori loves discord. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Particularly tha kind between two playas dat ludd each other straight-up much. While her goal holdz tha forefront of her interest, dat biiiiatch will quickly, n' wit much joy sweep up, n' divide mah playas dat thugged-out biiiatch can from they allies. Put ya muthafuckin choppers up if ya feel dis! Most of tha time dis will involve her applyin a gangbangin' forked tongue ta da most thugged-out ambitious, or weak minded of tha group. With any luck they will all fall apart. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. She, as well, possesses a pimped out pride, n' while she views other peoplez disses as tha prattlin of a inferior form of game, when her pride is wounded dat thug becomes tha centa of her wack ambition, n' may be counted among tha suckaz of her next deviation. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch fo' realz. All up in all Kaori is driven by a twisted curiositizzle dat aint quenched until one of mah thugs somewhere has suffered up in a funky-ass brand freshly smoked up never before peeped way, n' entertains tha scam dat her ass is bein virtuous up in lettin dem co-operate up in her machinations fo' realz. As far as her ass is concerned her ass is straight-up altruistic.

   On tha subject of combat, Kaori views it as a game. While her ass is far from afraid of conflict, she probably findz fightin beneath her muthafuckin ass, preferrin ta organize others, pittin dem against one another n' shit. In a way, if dat freaky freaky biatch has ta resort ta combat dat freaky freaky biatch has come too close ta losin tha game.

Likes: Creatin deep inner conflicts, beatin tha livin shiznit outta thangz of underground value ta others, seein what tha fuck other playas think, children, Demon Weapon(fascinated wit them)

Dislikes: Muthafuckas lackin manners/respect, witchez of any breed or origins, bein manipulated  

History: There is dem playas whoz ass say Kaori was a thugged-out descendant from tha same crew of snakes dat lead ta tha fall of man-kind. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! That dis witch was simply born wit venom all up in tha tip of her tongue. Da title was suttin' dat she gots though.

Kaori started doin thangs tha fuck into a matriarchal society, wit a phat soul, n' a quick grasp of tha magic available fo' her ta run. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch yo. Her talents afforded her mo' enemies her dope ass didn't make, then dem her dope ass done did. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! And when tha time came fo' her ta find a suitor, dat shiznit was no wonder dat biiiiatch wouldn't be able ta hide anythang bout tha man. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Da jealous thugz of her hood was far ta willin ta fuck up her ta allow dis shiznit yo. Her homeboy would be one of tha exceptionally rare thug witches. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Somethang dat was not allowed up in dis place cuz of tha biatch leadership. Dat shiznit was only afta havin two phat daughters, n' a lil hustla dat they would be discovered.

Afta a meetin of tha village, dat shiznit was decided dat Kaori must bust a cap up in her crew as punishment fo' her treason. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. If her dope ass didn't, they would hook up a much wacker, n' much slower dirtnap. Kaori administered a quick dirtnap ta each of her crew thugz up in front of tha entire village. But her punishment wasn't over n' shit. Kaori was cursed so dat her ass could not sustain itself. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch would passively feed on tha bangin emotionz of others keepin her own ass intact wit tha juice. This would grant her longevity, n' assured dat all of her loved ones would take a thugged-out dirtnap before her n' shit. Kaoriz ass was engulfed wit fear, hatred, sorrow, n' humiliation.

A brand freshly smoked up ambizzle lead her ta unite a massive cult of humans ta lead on her own kind under tha pretenses dat dat biiiiatch would save dem from annihilation. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. In secret dat biiiiatch would gorge her muthafuckin ass on her followers, convertin they vital essence tha fuck into tha immense juice dat biiiiatch would lead against tha witches. Despite tha juice dat freaky freaky biatch had acquired, n' outnumberin her quarry six ta one, beatin tha livin piss outta tha witches up in they home proved ta be a gangbangin' fools errand reflectin her pride instead of her valor.

Da witches dropped months tryin ta dispatch they forma aggressor, n' had no knowledge dat dat shiznit was a wanin strength absorbed by her followers dat protected her from there dopest efforts, n' you can put dat on yo' toast. With tha knowledge of her time limited juice known only ta her muthafuckin ass, tha witches decided ta find a gangbangin' finger-lickin' different way ta remove her from tha playin field. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! They erected, n' sealed her in, a giant sigil of immense juice n' shit. This sigil was designed ta not only hold her indefinitely yo, but drain her abilitizzles until such a time dat dat thugged-out biiiatch could be destroyed by her own brethren. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Da only problem was, it never happened. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Biatch was forgotten up in tha ground fo' whoz ass knows how tha fuck long, tha juice from any passers by barely sustainin her ass. Decades past, n' not a single heartbeat was produced by her body. Finally tha sigil fuckin started ta show tha weaknizz of its age. Fate had drawn a kishin egg ta tha crib. Da fightin dat would ensue busted out enough latent juice ta finally break tha seal. It aint nuthin but tha nick nack patty wack, I still gots tha bigger sack. Like a outdated light-bulb shortin out. Released from tha juice of tha seal, Kaori would have reeled up in tha pain from her first heartbeat up in centuries was it not fo' tha well packed dirt beneath her n' shit. Clawin her way ta tha surface, she gasped fo' air yo. Her lungs cried up in fo' her ta stop, as her body sputtered ta game, n' her mind fought ta KNOW tha thang. But a gangbangin' fuck up had occurred. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! In all of her waiting, her origins had become lil mo' than a funky-ass blur, n' dat thugged-out biiiatch couldn't be shizzle why she'd capped her loved one's. Only fiery emotions remained, all callin up fo' her revenge.

Turnin ta tha pair dat busted out her, she extended a hand up in props. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch was struck wit surprise as dat biiiiatch witnessed her first weapon transformation yo, but mo' than that, they didn't have tha common decency ta give her a name before they fuckin started a gangbangin' futile attempt ta bust a cap up in her n' shit. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Sweepin dem ta tha side, her dope ass decided it dopest not ta waste her first conquest on dis dishonorable pair. Shiiit, dis aint no joke. Instead da thug would delve tha fuck into they memories, jackin all dat thugged-out biiiatch could. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Biatch would discovered a plethora of thangs fo' realz. Alphabetical systems dat gave way ta dope piecez of literature, gasses fed all up in tubes ta give game ta tha machinez of tha ghetto, n' wavelengths dat bust pictures all up in tha air ta step tha fuck up in every last muthafuckin human dwelling. Da spells possessed by witchz once measured up in a precious few thousand now measure up in tha millions. Perhaps da most thugged-out blingin thang she hustled, waz of tha witch Arachne, n' her creation of these Demon Weapons, or like dat tha pimped out one Shinigami, would manage ta stop her kind where dat thugged-out biiiatch could not, n' go on ta five-o tha ghetto under some ruse of peace. That tha bein now regarded as Lord Dirtnap somehow managed ta remove his own fear, n' mold it tha fuck into a funky-ass breathang thang, only ta skin it kickin it biaaatch! But fuck dat shiznit yo, tha word on tha street is dat dat thugged-out biiiatch couldn't help but remark upon how tha fuck pathetic dat these bangin beings have only eva smoked 99 kishin souls, n' one witch ass. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch would recommend a freshly smoked up thesis. One dat would make godz mad wit envy, n' tha ghetto shake wit fear playa! What do YOU be thinkin happens when you feed a weapon 99 witch souls, n' one Shinigami?


Spells:

Scourge of Eden This allows Kaori ta influence tha madnizz within others. This means dat dat thugged-out biiiatch can feed it, numb it, or awaken dat shit. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch cannot introduce madnizz tha fuck into one of mah thugs, or amplify it ta high levels up in a gangbangin' finger-lickin' dirty-ass short period yo, but over time she may cause dope growth, or degeneration. N/A
Memory Dive If Kaori be able ta incapacitate one of mah thugs, dat thugged-out biiiatch can enta they memories, n' loot shiznit of any kind from em. This don't allow her ta loot they talent wit a skill/spell yo, but will provide her insight on it, n' how tha fuck it works. If her big-ass booty stays up in dis spell too long, or if tha spell is cut off by a outside force, Kaori risks temporarily borrowin part of dat peeps personalitizzle fo' her own. N/A
Implant thoughts As tha name implies, dis allows Kaori ta implant a thought tha fuck into one of mah thugss head. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Da personz mind will naturally try, n' justify it yo, but if it is outside of they nature, it will likely be disregarded. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! If Kaori is given enough time wit a person, n' don't blow her cover, dat thugged-out biiiatch can generally ease dem tha fuck into any thought process dat biiiiatch wants, though how tha fuck much time dis will take is entirely dependent on tha person. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. This spell can be use while sustainin ass protect. Kaori may use dis mobilitizzle ta turn a peeps trip tha fuck into her own underground playground. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Biatch may not be able ta bust a cap up in one of mah thugs wit dis yo, but dat thugged-out biiiatch can cause dem nuff chillless nights, n' drive dem tha fuck into madnizz all up in chill deprivation fo' fear of trips dat feel as real as any game. N/A
Cinders This be a sort of pyro-kenisis dat revolves straight fuckin round mixin ash, smoke, n' fire together.


   Barrier of Fire: Creates a wall, circle, of dome of fire ta trap foes up in tha fight wit Kaori.
   Ash Cloud: Kaori can quickly fill a area smoke, n' ash dat can suffocate, or blind a opponent. This is generally combined wit tha Fire Dome ta incapacitate one of mah thugz of interest, n' capture em.
   Dis-corporate: This converts Kaori tha fuck into a cold-ass lil cloud of ash, n' allows her ta move up ta 10 metas before reforming. This is generally ta escape from bonds, n' has a 3 post cool-down.
   Cinders: This be a bitch ass gout of fire, cinders, or flamin ash dat extendz up ta 30 metas away.


Melt Flesh


Other:

-Kaori has no real connections ta tha "Serpant of Eden" other than havin adopted tha form of snake fo' realz. Any connections made is straight-up just ghetto hype dat has gone ta far over tha nuff years.

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Letz go ass resonance!


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PostSubject: Re: Tranzizzled Apps.   Tue Dec 23, 2014 4:45 am

Name: Unnamed, will respond ta "Kitty" most of tha time yo. Her "master" can give her a name.

Age: 12 (in human years)

Gender: Girl

Weapon Form:

Kitty takes tha form of a kusarigama. Da full form has two modes: One scythe n' tha metal weight on tha other end or Two scythes n' no metal weight. Kitty can partially transform up in each of her forms. In pussaaaaay form her partial transformation starts at her tail n' creates tha chain n' tha scythe which dat thugged-out biiiatch can spin above her head n' swin at people. In her human form each ponytail can transform tha fuck into a cold-ass lil chain wit a scythe on tha end fo' close range combat. Da chain can extend up ta 5 feet up in full weapon form, 2 feet on each side of her head up in human form, n' 3 feet up in pussaaaaay form.

Miester: No Muthafucka yet, not dat she needz one.

Appearance:

Cat form: A black fluffy kitten wit chronic eyes... thatz pretty much dat shit...

Human form: Kitty becomes a straight-up lil' lookin hoe wit black afro n' pale skin. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch has brown eyes n' probably has a smile yo. Her straight-up tracksuit be a big-ass black hooded sweatshirt n' blue jean shorts, n' you can put dat on yo' toast. Perhaps da most thugged-out prominent features is tha large, black ears n' tha pussaaaaay tail dat protrude from her body. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch likes ta wear her afro up in two long ponytails. Dat hoe almost always either smilin or bustin a oblivious look, as her ass is often confused. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Her nails is rather sharp, resemblin claws yo, but cannot be used fo' much mo' than minor scratches as they is indeed, just nails fo' realz. As fo' her shoes, black sneakers wit white soles.

Personality: Kitty be a straight-up dope cat, often snugglin up ta strangers or rubbin on they ankles. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch loves candy up in her human form n' may follow one of mah thugs even if tha shoo her n' shit. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch loves mah playas whoz ass feedz her or even pays any attention ta her n' shit. Dat hoe rather carefree n' is straight-up wack at sensin when she up in dark shiznit n' shit. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch treats even dem playas whoz ass battle her wit care n' kindnizz but aint afraid ta fight back. Eventually she may begin ta consider one of mah thugs her "master" or "baller" if round dem enough cause I gots dem finger-lickin' chickens wit tha siz-auce. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch aint fond of crowds, as bein crowded by mo' than two or three playas spooks her, causin her ta go on tha defensive. Bein round tha witch fo' so long n' bein fed human souls, da hoe been taught dat cappin' strangers be aiiight if you hungry. This may lead ta some straight-up problems n' would take a lil' bit of hustlin ta un-teach, though it is possible.

Likes: Fish, mah playas dat feedz her, candy, n' bein paid attention to.

Dislikes: Gettin wet, spicy or sour chickens, bein ignored, n' dawgs.

History: Da rap all starts wit a witch fo' realz. A witch whoz ass wanted a 'useful' pet. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Studyin tha history of weapons dat biiiiatch wondered if tha same could be done, replacin a human ass wit a animal ass. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. So, book up in hand, dat biiiiatch went off n' capped a witch n' a parrot fo' realz. Afta dat failed she proceeded ta try again n' again n' again wit multiple muthafuckas. Eventually succeedin up in bustin a thugged-out demon weapon from a witch soul, a cold-ass lil pussaaaaay soul, n' a Kusarigama. Da end result was a cold-ass lil pussaaaaay dat could transizzle ta a Kusarigama!

Kitty lived happily wit tha witch, collectin human souls until tha witch was slain by a meista when Kitty wasn't around. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Kitty only knew dat her masta never came home fo' realz. Afta a week, Kitty left n' is now wanderin Uptown America.

Other:

Bein a cold-ass lil cat, Kitty has 9 souls, when she takes a thugged-out dirt nap her ass count is reset ta 0 n' dat freaky freaky biatch has one less of her own souls.
Kitty picks up languages fast, so if you drop a rhyme a shitload of Gangsta ta her she might start ta rap a lil' bit up in her human form. Though fo' now she'll just "Nya" n' "Mew" n' stuff.


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Letz go ass resonizzle biaaatch! I mean........ meow...?

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PostSubject: Re: Tranzizzled Apps.   Tue Dec 23, 2014 4:46 am

Kuro Ōgama

Gender: Genderless (Formerly Male)

Age: ??, biatch? (25 when da thug was "frozen")

Meister: Alternating. It aint nuthin but rare he'll keep one fo' mo' than all dem threads.

Weapon Form:
~Da Black Bloodied Scythe~
Kuro can take tha form of multiple scythe-type weapons. In his crazy-ass main form his thugged-out lil' punk-ass becomes a large, straight-up black scythe wit a steel handle n' a slightly curved blade. Da blade of tha scythe is connected ta tha pole by a hardened black material up in tha shape of a cold-ass lil circle wit three red "claws" protrudin from tha rear. Shiiit, dis aint no joke. There be a red gem up in tha centa of tha circle on either side.

Dude can also take tha form of two slightly smalla versionz of tha big-ass scythe by makin lil' small-ass incisions up in tha meisterz palm fo' realz. Another form is ta extend tha handle n' add a second scythe head, facin opposite tha first, on tha bottom.

Appearance:
Kuro can take nuff forms but he prefers ta take one of two:

A black python wit red eyes dat varies up in size, dependin on how tha fuck nuff souls he obtained. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! This form may protrude from any cut on tha meisterz body.

A big-ass humanoid form wit a horn on either side of his head n' red eyes. Well shiiiit, it has a grill n' often sticks up itz tongue. It aint nuthin but musclez n' size grow dependin on ass count.

Kuro has a third form dat will replace tha python upon becomin a Demon Blade. Da Black Leviathan. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Kuro takes tha form of a giant snake. (Bout 25 feet up in length) Dude has a row of red spikes dat extend from tha back of itz head n' big-ass red gems fo' eyes. Well shiiiit, it has big-ass sharp teeth n' extendz from his crazy-ass meisterz back. With every last muthafuckin 20 souls afta tha straight-up original gangsta 100, it grows 1 foot. (So if itz 25 feet at 100 it'd be 30 feet at 200)

Personality: Despite his outward appearance, Kuro gets along like well wit others yo. Dude tendz capable of compassion, even if he disses yo thugged-out ass. Which da thug will do... all muthafuckin day. It make me wanna hollar playa! Dude likes ta pick at others' flaws, includin his crazy-ass meista n' shit. If, however, you can git his bangin respect, da thug will probably never throw another insult yo' way as long as you live yo. Dude also has a strange cravin fo' potato chips, despite not requirin chicken ta live since he gets every last muthafuckin thang he needz from his crazy-ass meista or tha current animal he in. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch yo. Dude may often try ta heat his crazy-ass meista tha fuck into gettin souls fo' his muthafuckin ass.

Likes: Potato chips, stickin his cold-ass tongue out, souls, n' fighting.

Dislikes: Rebellious meisters, long periodz of waiting, n' rappin' bout his thugged-out lil' past.

History: Got yo' popcorn ready, biatch? Good, cuz I be goin ta rap a rap fo' realz. A rap of failure, success, n' fuck up. Ready, biatch? Shut tha fuck up.

There once was a cold-ass lil lil pimp yo, but not just any child. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Fuck dat shit, dis lil pimp was a weapon. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch fo' realz. A straight-up smart-ass lil' weapon wit rich muthafathas. This lil' childz name was Joshua Fulton. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Now Joshua had been raised wit science, his wild lil' daddy was a scientist, his wild lil' freakadelic grandfather was a scientist, even his wild lil' freakadelic pimped out grandfather had studied dat shit. Joshuaz daddy took a dirt nap when Joshua was 13 cuz of a lab accident fo' realz. Afta dat Joshua became obsessed wit immortality, studyin dizzle up in n' dizzle up ta find a way ta make it possible. Eventually, at age 16 he found a long-ass term partner n' scythe meista named, Roger n' shit. Roger was just as obsessed as Joshua when it came ta immortalitizzle n' so, tha two hit dat shiznit together, studyin endlessly. Joshua studied up in Japan fo' all dem muthafuckin years n' Roger up in England, eventually meetin up again n' again n' again n' foundin a research lab up in Downtown Tha Ghetto together n' shit.

Afta dat thangs straight-up started gettin weird. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Joshua fuckin started actin strange, every last muthafuckin time suttin' would fail he'd freak up n' trash his bangin room. Roger fuckin started ta worry bout his ass n' axed ta take a funky-ass break from research. Joshua became mad salty wit Roger n' afta a long-ass fight, Roger left. Joshua continued studies until shizzle came up in from tha DWMA. They had busted his ass a funky-ass black blood sample from a meista n' holla'd at his ass not a god damn thang mo' of tha matter n' shiznit fo' realz. Afta some analyzin da thug was able ta re-create tha substizzle yo. Dude discovered dat it had dunkadelic abilities. Put ya muthafuckin choppers up if ya feel dis! Then it dawned on his muthafuckin ass... What if his schmoooove ass could create a entire body from dis shiznit n' transfer a soul, biatch? Dude quickly called Roger n' holla'd at his ass ta come over quick.

When Roger arrived from tha US all dem minutes later, he dissed Joshuaz sanity. Joshua wanted his ass ta melt his scythe form tha fuck into tha black blood. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! I be fly as a gangbangin' falcon, soarin all up in tha sky dawwwwg! At first, Roger denied straight-up. Finally Joshua gots mad n' gave Roger no chizzle, transformin tha fuck into scythe form n' fallin tha fuck into tha meltin device. Roger panicked, quickly followin tha procedure Joshua had freestyled down up in a attempt ta save his wild lil' playa yo, but it ain't no stoppin cause I be still poppin'. Da end result was Joshua becomin a livin mass of black blood. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! I be fly as a gangbangin' falcon, soarin all up in tha sky dawwwwg! Though dat shiznit was small, Joshua was kickin it yo. Dude couldn't move on his own, so Roger took a temporary host position, keepin Joshua hidden inside his ass fo' some time.

Joshua still wasn't satisfied. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Why stop at immortalitizzle when you could reach a juice rivalin gods, biatch? Joshua fuckin started pressurin Roger, spittin some lyrics ta his ass ta bust a cap up in playas da ruffneck didn't wanna kill. Roger eventually broke, cappin' 15 playas up in total. It aint nuthin but tha nick nack patty wack, I still gots tha bigger sack. Roger was fed up wit cappin' innocents, he found a witch whoz ass purged his body of tha black blood, which manifested itself as Joshuaz freshly smoked up scythe form. Roger dug tha scythe tha fuck into a rock n' tha witch cast a spell which bound Joshua wit chains dat would freeze his ass as da thug was at dat point up in time. Da plan was ta leave Joshua, whoz ass has since decided ta go by Kuro Ōgama (Black Scythe up in Japanese), up in tha middle of dat forest forever since tha only way ta break tha spell was fo' one of mah thugs ta bust a nut on tha scythe. That was a long-ass time ago. Kuroz ass wavelength had recently been causin local muthafuckas ta go a lil' bit bonkers, drawin attention dat part of tha forest. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Soon a playa found it and, outta sheer curiosity, touched tha handle. Kuro was taken tha fuck into his body, then moved from his ass ta a lil' small-ass lizard before scurryin away. With tha lizardz body, there be a no spittin some lyrics ta where his schmoooove ass could be now, nahmeean, biatch? Though he most likely still up in Downtown America.

With that, we conclude our story. Did yo dirty ass trip off it, biatch?

Miscellaneous:
•Kuro can move from body ta body at will. (With tha thug whoz ass controls tha characterz permission of course.)
•Kuro can straight-up possess straight-up lil' small-ass muthafuckas like lizardz n' frogs.
•Havin Kuro up in yo' body gives you limited use of tha black blood abilities, bloody needlez n' hardenin yo' blood but both would gotta be done by Kuro. Mo' moves may be obtained every last muthafuckin ten souls souls.

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PostSubject: Re: Tranzizzled Apps.   Tue Dec 23, 2014 5:57 am

Name: Yuu Kobayashi
Age: 32 yo, but typically takes a gangbangin' form thatz bout 9.
Gender: Female
Weapon: N/A
Appearance: Yuu typically takes tha form of a lil' girl, bout 9, wit long blonde afro thatz tied off all up in tha straight-up bottom tha fuck into a ponytail. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch has long bangs dat flow down ta her chest, one of dem tied up wit a ribbon. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch yo. Her skin be a straight-up tanned, pretty peach color yo. Her eyes is amber, which contrasts her blonde hair. Shiiit, dis aint no joke. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch wears no makeup yo, but her dope ass do have straight-up sharp teeth, especially her canines. One canine always sticks up when her big-ass booty speaks, like a gangbangin' fang yo. Her stature is small, standin at bout 4'9", n' weighin a surprisin 237 pounds, despite havin no definite muscle n' no definite fat.

Her typical threadz set includes a gangbangin' frilly blouse top wit no sleeves, white, wit a matchin skirt which be adorned wit purple n' red markings. Well shiiiit, it typically flows over her feet, cuz of her tiny stature yo. Her wrists is shackled, wit chains connected ta them, one on her belt as well. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch also has a cold-ass lil chain on her hairband dat tizzles up tha back of her hair. Shiiit, dis aint no joke. Da chains on her wrists, n' hair, is connected ta three weights, shaped as a sphere, a pyramid, n' a cold-ass lil cube. Big-Ass horns sprout outta tha sidez of her head, wit one wrapped up wit white wire. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch has two big-ass red ribbons, one on her chest n' another on tha back of her head.

Yuuz legit form is like different. Well, physically, at least. In her legit form, Yuu is much olda than tha form she normally takes ta conserve juice yo. Her blonde afro becomes mo' vibrant, n' she loses tha ribbons n' allows her afro ta flow freely yo. Her height blasts up from 4'9" ta 7'1", renderin her a virtual amazon. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch also loses a shitload of tha extra weight, weighin up in at bout 98 poundz yo. Her bust size chizzlez rapidly, n' she straight-up grows a rather mature figure.

Her threadz becomes much mo' simple, wit a white tee-shirt adorned wit red, n' a skirt thatz framed wit red wit clear blue fabric makin up most of tha piece up in question. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch yo. Her horns disappear, n' instead, she gets one smalla horn which sprouts from her forehead. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Biatch keeps dis horn wrapped up in red decoration paper, wit a star on it yo. Her wrists n' anklez is shackled n' chained yo, but tha chains is fucked up n' lead ta nothing. Instead of tha purple gourd, dat freaky freaky biatch has a red bowl which turns any liquid tha fuck into a high-qualitizzle sake.
Personality: Yuu is vulgar, childish, rude, brash, crude, n' every last muthafuckin adjectizzle up in between. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch hates "prim a proper" people, n' she loves dem playas whoz ass is like her n' shit. Muthafuckas whoz ass ludd a phat dick joke n' find farts n' general bodily humor hilarious. Dat hoe rambunctious, gangbangin ta "play" yo, but her definizzle of play is...kinda different than any suckasz fo' realz. As far as dat thugged-out biiiatch concerned, you aint played hard enough if you aint gots a gangbangin' fucked up bone or a funky-ass bloody nose. Not straight-up intelligent, Yuu aint gots tha dopest ejaculation.

Therez almost no time when you can find Yuu sober, as she loves ta carry round her Ibuki Gourd n' drank from it obsessively. When sober, Yuu is self-aware of her actions, n' mo' polite. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch tendz ta act mo' remorseful n' has a kind side ta her, often referrin ta her past of bein a housewife. Motherly ta some, gto others. Yuu is pissed off underneath all tha booze n' self-indulgence, she just hates showin it so as ta not worry tha others round her or ta slow her muthafuckin ass down.
Likes: Drankin obsessively, affection, clownin around,phat fights, books.
Dislikes: Bein called idiotic, bein annoyed, bein sober, kale.
History: Yuuz game up until adulthood before becomin a Kishin was like normal. It aint nuthin but tha nick nack patty wack, I still gots tha bigger sack. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch found a funky-ass pimp all up in tha age of 21 n' they was hooked up at 29. They moved up in together, had a gangbangin' fine game, n' finally, a cold-ass lil child. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Eventually two. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch hit dat shiznit as a housewife, takin care of tha lil pimps while her beloved homeboy went ta work n' made scrilla ta feed n' care fo' dem all. One year, scrilla became scarce, so Yuu took up a freshly smoked up thang. Unfortunately, dis thang wasn't what tha fuck dat dunkadelic hoe thought it was. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch became tha test subject fo' a Witch, bein force-fed souls n' tested upon ta shift her tha fuck into a gangbangin' form younger than her aiiight one fo' realz. Afta a while, dat biiiiatch went on a rampage, slaughterin almost tha entirety of a town. I aint talkin' bout chicken n' gravy biatch. Dat shiznit was at dis point dat tha Witch decided dat dat biiiiatch was too dangerous. Yuu was purged one day, by surprise, n' then forced tha fuck into a funky-ass bizzle of pure madness, which preserved her body fo' decades.
One day, modern times, a odd scientist witch stumblez upon tha buried orb of madness, n' became obsessed wit it, n' broke it open eventually. When he found dat Yuu was uncooperatizzle n' rude, he attempted ta bind her ta his will. That didn't end well, it straight-up ended wit her whoopin his ass tha fuck into a cold-ass lil catatonic state n' jackin most of his stuff, includin his thugged-out alcatronic gourd. Y'all KNOW dat shit, muthafucka! Biatch escaped his wild lil' freakadelic grasp, goin on ta cappin' some playas fo' funk n' ta readjust ta tha ghetto. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass.
Powers:
Friction Manipulation Allows Yuu ta either slide round like tha ground is ice or strutt up walls or steep surfaces. Duration without fatigue increases wit souls, as do control. 10
Mass Manipulation Lets Yuu manipulate her n' shit touchin her ta become lighta or heavier n' shit. Grows similarly ta tha Friction Manip. 20
Loli Roll Yuu, up in her lil' body, uses both of tha previous abilitizzles ta become a rollin cannonbizzle of sorts, n' you can put dat on yo' toast. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Strengthens similar ta tha other two. Only loli form. 30
Alcatronic Flames Afta ingestin a alcatronic beverage of some sort, Yuu can use tha "Heat" of tha drank ta spew fire from her grill. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Sputtas up afta 5 seconds. Mo' time be added wit every last muthafuckin ass. 40
Chainicopter Yuu uses her densitizzle manipulation ta make her muthafuckin ass light enough ta float away rockin her chains as copta blades. Can only be maintained fo' a gangbangin' finger-lickin' dirty-ass short amount of time, two posts maybe. 50
Chain Drain Yuu can use her chains ta drain juice or redirect dat shit. Don't straight-up chizzle much. 60
Flight of tha Bumblemes' Yuu uses her ass ta create nuff muthafuckin smalla version of her dat dat thugged-out biiiatch can launch at enemies ta keep dem at bay. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Starts wit 5, addz mo' wit every last muthafuckin 10 souls. 70
Purple Drank Yuu creates a intoxicatin purple mist round her dat lasts fo' 5 posts. 80
Pound fo' Pound Yuu uses her densitizzle manipulation ta create ground tremors ta knock her enemies off balance. 90
Do Yo ass Even Lift? Yuu transforms tha fuck into a big-ass version of her muthafuckin ass. This lasts fo' 3 posts. 100
Other: Prefers rough sake ta higher class stuff.
Has you done read tha rules?
Letz Go..Whatz the, whatz tha next part, biatch? Soul Resonance, biatch? Yeah, aiiight. Whatever.
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PostSubject: Re: Tranzizzled Apps.   Wed Dec 24, 2014 12:49 am

Name: Sonya Alexandrov
Age: 12
Gender: Female
Weapon: Yasuna Oribe
Appearance: Sonya be a younger girl, not even up in her teens, n' her big-ass booty shows it straight-up blatantly up in her physical stature. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch standz at a modest 4'10" n' weighs less than 150 pounds. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch has citrine blonde afro thatz almost constantly tied up tha fuck into twin tails wit black ribbons dat have foreign patterns embroidered tha fuck into em. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch has bright blue eyes which is wide, yet constantly narrowed toward others yo. Her skin is fair, ta tha point where sunburns is a pimpin' common threat ta her n' shit. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch has a like slim figure, which she findz straight-up helpful fo' her fightin style.

Bitch dresses straight-up professionally fo' a hoe her age, typically never peeped up in any sort of casual attire. When on bidnizz, or when attendin school, Sonya wears a straight-up dark grey suit wit black lapels dat goes over a white hoodie wit collars. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch also wears a funky-ass black pleated skirt dat would probably be short on other hoes but happens ta be perfectly sized fo' her n' shit. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch also wears a lil' small-ass black tie dat she never removes when on bidnizz.
Personality: Sonya be a thugged-out dry,sarcastic thug whoz ass typically do not like ta show emotions like fuckin happiness, sadness, or fear. Shiiit, dis aint no joke. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch had been trained since birth as a mercenary, n' cuz of that, mercy aint exactly one of her strongest suits, n' you can put dat on yo' toast. Neither is companionship, as dat dunkadelic hoe tendz ta become straight-up harsh n' at times, physically harmful ta dem she refers ta as playas. Especially her "weapon" partner, Yasuna, wit whom she likes ta consider her relationshizzle "fucked up."

Despite tha whole, trained as a assassin thang, her ass is still a lil' hoe n' acts like dis shit. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch has a big-ass infatuation wit dopes, specifically crepes n' ice cream. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch also pimped outly fears thangs larger than her, like fuckin bears, as well as insects n' dawgs. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch also has a soft spot fo' certain fucked up muthafuckas, like spidaz n' snakes. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch also has a soft spot fo' Yasuna, which she'd never admit to. To mah playas.
Likes: Ice cream, wet-ass days, yakisoba bread, hustlin, wrestling, n' Yasuna(begrudgingly).
Dislikes: Idiocy, warm weather, her afro becomin poofy n' frizzy.
History: Sonya Peaches Alexandrov started doin thangs ta Marcus Alexandrov n' Anna Markovi on a midsummer dizzle almost 13 muthafuckin years ago up in a cold-ass lil clinic 30 feet below tha hood dat most knew as Chicago. Why was this, biatch? Well, Sonyaz muthafathas was mercenaries n' typically was found up when livin up in aiiight hoods. Luckily fo' them, there was a big-ass enough crew of such killaz livin up in Chicago up in a secretizzle underground civilization.

Afta birth, Sonya was thrust energetically tha fuck into hustlin all up in tha tender age of 5, n' did exceptionally wack fo' one of mah thugs from her lineage. Because of dis da hoe became straight-up reclusive n' like rude ta dem round her while attemptin ta hone her game fo' realz. As tha muthafuckin years passed, from 5, ta 7, ta 9, ta 10, Sonya was trained up in wrestling, gun-play, muay-thai, n' nuff muthafuckin less practical methodz of assassination before dat shiznit was decided dat dat biiiiatch was locked n loaded n' dat biiiiatch was busted ta live by her muthafuckin ass up in Dirtnap City.

Upon arrival ta Dirtnap City, almost immediately afta becomin settled up in wit her crib, she applied ta join tha DMWA despite her parentz disdain fo' tha Academy. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch felt dat a assassin was not truly complete until they found a weapon partner n' shit. Unfortunately fo' her, she never found dis shit. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Biatch did find a cold-ass lil couple playaz however, da most thugged-out notable of which bein her "Best" playa, Yasuna Oribe. Right back up in yo muthafuckin ass. Sonyaz entirely aware of tha fact dat Yasuna has a weapon ass n' is infuriated dat she never believes her muthafuckin ass.

Other: Has a g-thang of punchin Yasuna when her big-ass booty say suttin' buggin.
Hates crows cuz of a past incident where they stole her chicken n' you know I be eatin up dat shizzle all muthafuckin day, biatch.
Can use Soul Perception yo, but is wack at Soul Menace.
Has you done read tha rules?
I don't give a fuck how tha fuck ta handle all dis bullshit...
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