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Welcome to The Platinum Hearts Scroller. Here you can find our most recent Of the Year and Of the Season winners. Happy Roleplaying! --- Member of the Year: Locke --- Character of the Year: Alastair Eisfluch --- New Characters of the Year: Mizu Morikawa and Igendai Gyakusuma --- Social Thread of the Year: A Letter for Hymn --- Combat Thread of the Year: Raise Your Spirits --- Member of the Season: Paradigm --- Characters of the Season: Byakuya Kuchiki and Klein Schwarzwotan --- Applications of the Season: Armina Willsaam and Klein Schwarzwotan --- Fight Thread of the Season: Search and Destroy --- Social Thread of the Season: Damage Assessment --- Event Thread of the Season: Midnight Assault
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Thu Jun 08, 2017 7:19 am
A sigh escaped the red eyed iramasha as they sat in the eatery, looking down at the meal in front of him. A hand ran along the sheath of his blade, eyes moving to stare out the window. How long had it been since he'd come here? New York city was an interesting place, but it was technically Shadow Fall territory. The demons most likely knew that he were here, but so far he hadn't heard a peep from them, nor from the bastards back home. With a shake of his head, Aish Iramasha pushed the thoughts from his mind and bit in to his food with gusto.

Shortly afterwards, meal finished, the towering male figure stood once more, sliding the sheath in to its place on his hip as he exited the restaurant. Placing a cigarette to his lips, it was soon lit and he began walking down the sidewalk even as he breathed in the smoke. With a sigh, the cloud of smoke left his lungs as a soft mumble left the red head's lips.

"I've spent too long in this body..."


"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."
"Of course it is. Are YOU going to question beholder's artistic sense?"

Mirja Eeola
Mirja Eeola
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Thu Jun 08, 2017 7:33 am

Mirja, The Wolf of Eden





Mirja was, for once, happy. Because she had just gotten out o teaching her cute protogee about stuff and things and it all went well and she did some cool Tai Chi in the back garden while waiting for the night to become day. She had yet to get anywhere with her cultivation, but she felt she was slowly edging towards understanding, and the first step of many on the road to making her Dantian something worthy of magnificence. Sure it'd take a long time and a lot of elixiers taken at the right time, but the end results would be great.

So, while wandering in her cute skirt and blouse, she really had no idea what she was doing. here was demon territory, and she was persona non grata if Arianda had spread anything about. So she would probably have to just leave to avoid trouble, but then she heard something interesting in her very sharp wolf ears of hers. That someone had spent too long in a body, like they were a body snatcher or something! So Mirja would turn and stalk them. With not Reiatsu, and her Zanpaktou hidden away under her long skirt, it was not very obvious that Mirja was more than human, except from the wolf ears, of course.

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Thu Jun 08, 2017 7:45 am
Slowly making his way down the street, Aish smoothed out the ill-fitting suit jacket he wore, looking quite awkward in the fancy garb. Speeding up as he went on, he finally came to his destination a couple of blocks later. The apartment building loomed upwards in the city, and with a practiced routine he entered and went up to his apartment, locking the door behind him. Now that he had some privacy, a soft sigh escaped the iramasha as he changed from his old clothes in to something new. Well, not so new for Aish, but completely at odds with his previous dress. Now wearing a black graphics tee and a miniskirt, he finished pulling on the thigh high and flats before a swift chaos warp took him out on to the sidewalk outside the building, a grin on his face. Oh, he knew it was quite obvious and probably dangerous for him to use his powers so blatantly in public, but what was life without a little thrill? For now though, it was time to find some entertainment.


"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."
"Of course it is. Are YOU going to question beholder's artistic sense?"

Mirja Eeola
Mirja Eeola
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Thu Jun 08, 2017 7:55 am

Mirja, The Wolf of Eden





He seemed in a hurry, so Mirja picked up her pace - there was no way in any hell that he would be able to outrun her if push came to shove, after all - and then he eventually went into his appartment, so Mirja climbed up the walls to listen in on what he was doing. Claws that could gouge concrete and slice open brick was probably less subtle than she was going for, but hey, what was life without a little thrill? She hung there, listening to the sounds of what was kind of obviously him getting changed - into clothes, or into another body~! - and then suddenly he was out on the streets without going through the door. Certainly a spiritual guy. So Mirja just clung to the wall like a deranged Spiderman before staring at the actual gettup. It was still the same person, but dressed like a girl? Who was he trying to fool? He didn't have the hips, too broad of a chest, to manly of a gait. At least he shaved his legs but what kind of guy was he.

So she threw a rock in his direction to get his attention, still hanging off the wall, latched the it as she was.
"You are a terrible cross-dresser! Terrible!" She exclaimed, hanging from an angle where her skirt was not altogether covering, and so her wolfish feet - bare of any shoe or socks - could be seen, along with her smooth, slender legs.

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Thu Jun 08, 2017 8:16 am
It wasn't the rock the really got his attention, that was the rather disrespectful words being spoken by the woman that clung to the apartment building's wall. Sighing, he quickly flipped the woman the bird, opening his mouth to speak at the same time.

"It ain't like I do it for you whores, bitchtits. I mean, who do would even want to do anything for you? Looking like that... just kill yourself, please. We'd all be better off if we didn't have to look at that ugly body of yours one god damn second longer."

Shaking his head, he headed over towards a nearby bar. This was not something he was going to deal with sober, no sir. Stupid whores, always trying to put themselves up by insulting others, why couldn't they just see they were equally ugly and get on with life? Ugh, now if only humans made an alcoholic beverage that didn't taste like dragon piss...


"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."
"Of course it is. Are YOU going to question beholder's artistic sense?"

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Thu Jun 08, 2017 8:24 am

Mirja, The Wolf of Eden





Well, he was certainly vocal. Mirja was only offering constructive - albiet rather blunt - criticism to his dressing code, and he had to go all nasty like that. Suddenly there was hysterical laughter coming from Mirja as she was slightly caught off guard by how rude he was. Was it the nature of everyone to be so rude? Well, The Wolf was not going to take this lying down. Or clung to a wall, so instead she got another rock - rock was a bit of poetic licence, it was really just a chunk of brick she had pulled out of the wall - and threw it at the guy again.

This, was no casually thrown rock to catch his attention, no. This, was a rock propelled by her obscene strength to supersonic velocity, and aimed precisely for his hip, the stupid hip that gave him away as a guy without a second glance at anything else. At least wear a scarf to cover your adam's apple if you were going to be crossdressing. Gods, it's like he put no effort into it at all. So yes, Mirja launched a heavy object at dangerous speeds towards him because he irritated her sensibilities. Also he started it. And Hayden did say that getting thumped in the chest was the last insult she was to leave unanswered. So technically, this was all sanctioned by him, so he couldn't get mad.

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Thu Jun 08, 2017 8:33 am
"Fucking hell bitch!"

That was what left Aish's lips as the rock slammed in to his hip, that would likely leave a bruise dammit! Growling in anger, he turned back to face the woman, peeling away the eye patch that covered her right eye. Sadly he had left his blade back in the apartment, but fists would do just fine in this instance. Warping in front of the blasted bitch, his left fist slammed forward even as it became wreathed in flames, aiming to drive the punch straight in to the woman's face. Even as her punch sailed forward wings burst forth from Aish's back, their yellow, orange, and red plumage radiating heat as he stared in to the eyes of the bitch before him.

"What the fucking hell is your problem, shitface?"


"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."
"Of course it is. Are YOU going to question beholder's artistic sense?"

Mirja Eeola
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Thu Jun 08, 2017 8:52 am

Mirja, The Wolf of Eden





He didn't break. Sure it was not the best projectile in the world, but the kinetic impact would be considerable given the speed. Which meant he was interesting, and Mirja wanted to play with him some more. It seemed he was up for playing with her as well, as he warped into her location, and threw what looked to be quite a punch. The Warping threw her off a little, but there was still plenty of time for her to react. Having been playing with Colin and Tsubasa for so long, the world just seemed to slow down in comparison to those two. So she vanished in between that micromoment of him appearing and his fist connecting, and landed where he had set off.

"Only place that benefits being that slow is the bedroom. You could keep a girl going for hours~" She teased, drawing her Reiki to her fists and feet, preparing for the fun spat to come. She'd usually just fight him on a restrained base state, but she wanted to get some Martial Meditation in, and this seemed like the perfect opportunity. "Allow me to set the stage" she quipped, throwing out three small rocks with strange symbols carved on the front. They suddenly glowed, before burning away into dust, and a black dome arose over the surrounding hundred and twenty feet. The road, the pub, and the nearby houses had all vanished, replaced with a disturbing nothingness except for the pitch black walls of the Dome.

"Now, we can dance without worry of declining property value. Because it is always so much hassle when a terrible cross-dresser is thrown through your living room and ruins your interior decorating" She gave a broad grin, and adopted her Wolf-Fu style, which was to say, no apparent style at all.

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Fri Jun 16, 2017 8:12 pm
"Fucking hell..."

The words left his mouth as everything turned to black, everything besides himself and the woman. Or was it herself? Aish was never sure these days, and it was infinitely easier to just go with whatever the physical body was on this particular date. Sighing he turned back towards this individual, eyes narrowed as he... no, she. Today was definitely a she day. Anyways, she took a defensive stance, holding back a wince from the pain echoing outwards from her eye. Before this started though, she had to figure out who this person was working for, as she doubted that an individual as strong as this one would simply stumble on to her.

"So, are you with the shitty whore demons or the stick up their asses iramasha? Cause I need to know whether to send you back in a body bag or just bruised and bloody."

Having said her piece, Aish simply held her ground, waiting for a response and an assault.


"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder."
"Of course it is. Are YOU going to question beholder's artistic sense?"

Mirja Eeola
Mirja Eeola
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Sat Jun 17, 2017 8:47 am

Mirja, The Wolf of Eden





Heheheh. He was defensive, which was smart, but against Mirja no so smart. She broke everything with her stupid strength, and it was glorious! Especially in a fight like this when she was enhanced by Reiki. It was a good job she had healing runes in case she went way to far.
"I'm just working for the Wolf Agency making sure that people know proper fashion and don't go out looking a bit, not so good. And we know know to handle ourselves if people get rough. Don't worry about bruising or bodybags, I can honestly assure you that there is no threat" she told him. And then, felt like taunting him through song, and so that was exactly what she did. But, she couldn't think of anything that she liked so she walked up to him slowly.

"I'd like to do a song that commemorates your failure and how painful it will be, but I don't really have one. So I guess this is just going to be pretty silent. Which sucks, I hate silent. If you have a song, always sing a song. It shows you can sing and that the enemy aint a thang" she exclaimed, before there was roughly six feet between them. And then she vanished.

Her Footbied technique took her behind him cleanly, uterlizing great speed and taking advantage of blindspots to appear to simply disappear, or turn invisible. Not a trick that would work on Tsubasa, but this guy wasn't Tsubasa, and so he got a strong, low kick to the back of the knee. Not full force, she didn't want to rip it off entirely, but she would not be adverse to something going crack if she could work it that way. Crack was always fun.

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