The Greatest Fighter: The Arising (RP)

Mark: hears the voice under the shield but doesnt say anything. "no one" he gets up and turns toward Crystal, slinging it into a bush. Blood freely runs down his finger.

 

Jack:

He screams as he flies, yelling. "Damn you!"

 

Mark: smirks a bit and looks back at Crystal

 

Ethan: -surfing in the water as it turns into ice-

 

Crystal; - looks at the blood flowing down Marks finger - Wolfs get ya?

 

Mark: looks down "oh, no. That was actually something more intentional."

 

Name: Nick Falcone

Age: 17

Gender:Male

Fighting style: Varies through different fighting styles he copied when fighting, he barely sticks to one proper fighting style

Powers: Electrokinesis

Weapons: katana and some steel tonfu

 

Weakness: when using too much energy he passes out but that rarely happens due to him drinking too much red bull

Appearance: jet black messy spiky hair, lean body type, slightly muscular, tanned, blue eyes, always wears a hoodie and a skull mask that covers his mouth and black track suit bottoms and some nike trainers

 

Personality: loyal, shows no mercy, rarely talks

Bio: because of a injury in a fight he suffers from memory loss and vocal injuries, he prefers not to bring up any of his memories of the past, he is an orphan since he was 5 years old

 

Age: 18

 

(Try to put an application together next time buuuut Accepted haha)

Snow:-stays behind Ark and I tilt my head looking around the empty forest, listening for others-

 

Mark: sits under a tree and looks up at Crystal.

 

(Sorry)

 

Nick:-walks into the building and thinks to himself- woah this is massive -looks around in awe-

 

Nick:-explores the area and ends up wondering into a forest and getting lost-

 

Nick:-climbs up a tree to get some higher ground and jumps branch to branch until he sees a person or two in the distance-

 

Crystal; - stares at Mark with her head tilted to the side - Wait, what?

 

Mark: draws himself inside his cloak. "yep"